"Toot, toot!"

When the whistle sounded, Yang Jingxie came to the sidelines with confident steps, and nodded slightly at the referee in the black jersey, and the referee who was about forty years old smiled slightly, and the two of them understood.

"Players from both sides are on the field!"

The referee's right hand was raised high, and the assistant referee quickly threw the basketball into his hand.

"Shh

There were boos in the stands, and Mu Ping glanced at the five players on his side, and immediately understood why the audience was booing.

The first is that they are generally shorter than each other, and the shortest Jiang Feng, I'm afraid that he is only one meter and seven nods; the second is that the other party is neatly dressed, all black vests and blue shorts, and his own side wears any color, red vest with yellow shorts, blue vest and black shorts, and he himself is a red vest and red shorts, the entire 10,000 national flags, the same as a miscellaneous army.

Not only is it unaesthetically pleasing, but it looks like a makeshift patchwork, so it's no wonder it's not welcome.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Xuelian's live broadcast room, today we are going to broadcast a basketball game between the Chinese Department and the Department of Archaeology of Lincheng University, wearing a black vest and blue shorts from the Chinese Department, and the other party is ......."

The Snow Lotus anchor exclaimed exaggeratedly.

"The other party doesn't pay too much attention to it, right? What kind of team is this? Isn't it a ragtag army? It can't be an antique dug up from somewhere, right?"

is coming, and the female anchor doesn't forget to be sarcastic.

"Who called the streamer?"

Li Siqing was already hysterical, "Is this the rhythm of being embarrassed to be thrown outside the school and even the world?"

She began to believe in Hiroshi's words a little, she should not fight, but she will be embarrassed on campus, and if she fights, she will be nailed to the pillar of shame!

"Boy, don't you want to show your face? Don't you want to be in the limelight? Today, Uncle will let you see, what is it to show your face and not show your ass!"

The moment the players on both sides came on the field and staggered, Yang Jingxie did not forget to ridicule Mu Ping.

"Really, show Ben Shao a donkey and see the record book!"

Mu Ping raised his chin.

Speaking of which, this Yang Jingxie is worthy of the nickname Cobra, which is yin enough, it is normal for classmates to have a friendly match, but why are you doing so much trouble?

Mu Ping secretly made up his mind that he must teach this kid a lesson today, a lesson that he will never forget for the rest of his life.

Jiang Ren of the Xuan Group has already gone to investigate this

Yang Jingxie's background went, why could a yellow-level martial artist walk in the mortal world with swagger without being sanctioned, there is no cat here, and I don't believe it if he is killed.

Moreover, a yellow-level martial artist attacked ordinary people, which in itself violated the rules of the Xuan Group, even if the entire sect behind him was destroyed, others would not be able to say anything.

"Toot!"

The referee blew the whistle and the basketball was tossed high.

A big man from the Chinese Department rushed forward, swinging his hips, and Lei Ming, who was robbing him, was arched, and he stepped back more than a dozen steps, so he barely stood firm, but he was stupid when he looked up, and the basketball had already been firmly dunked into the basket by the big man for a three-step basket.

"Good, beautiful!"

There were deafening cheers and applause from the audience.

The referee stretched out two fingers and gestured down at the scoring table, and the score immediately appeared on the big screen with a score of 2-0.

When it was Jiang Feng's turn to serve, his ball just shot, and was unexpectedly interrupted by another Chinese player in mid-air, and a beautiful long shot, the ball fell into the net.

Five to zero.

"Coax!"

There was a louder noise from the audience, mixed with shrill whistles and laughter.

The unfavorable start made Lei Ming, Jiang Feng, Zhang Chao, and Chu Qiao begin to become impatient, and there were several mistakes one after another, and the score quickly climbed to 21 to 0.

The whole court saw players from the Chinese Department flying all over the court, while the players from the Department of Archaeology were even blocked and pressed to play, and there was no chance or possibility of turning over at all.

And Yang Jingxie stared at Mu Ping unhurriedly, not giving him a chance to make a move.

"Cut, is the archaeology department okay?"

"It's boring to watch!"

"What about that big talker, how did he wilt?"

"Yes, what you say is better than what you sing, and it's not a chain drop at the critical moment?"

"Shh

"Say that the archaeology department must be good at making a preemptive strike, and then catch up when they reach a hundred points?"

"When people reach 100 points, they still chase a fart!"

"Department of Archaeology, come on! Department of Archaeology, come on!"

Li Siqing's face turned red, but she still kept commanding the girls of the archaeology department to cheer for the players on the field.

"Look, the Department of Archaeology is rising!"

The stands were buzzing, like sprinkling

Tens of thousands of flies.

At this moment, the ball was finally grabbed by Chu Qiao, he took the ball to the basket, bypassed the triple defense, and made a jump shot, and the ball went into the net.

"Whew"

But before he had time to be happy, his whole body was hit by a tractor-like kid and flew out of thin air, and fell to the ground with a snap, so painful that he grinned, the big shorts grinded out a hole the size of a bowl, and a piece of skin the size of a dollar coin was rubbed off on his buttocks, and the red blood made the shorts wet, looking very embarrassed.

"Toot!"

Before the ball hit the ground, the referee's whistle blew, and at the same time he clenched his hands into fists, rolled back and forth like a wheel, and made a walking motion to declare the goal nullified.

"Shh

The audience booed, and then there was a "coax" and a burst of laughter.

"It's not fair!"

The green tendons on Lei Ming's neck bulged up half an inch high, and he shouted at the top of his voice.

"It's not fair!"

Li Siqing's face was red and white, and her pink fists were clenched, like a fried little hen.

"Babies, look, this is the archaeology department of Linda University, they all say that they are old antiques, but do they also have a time when they are on fire?"

The female anchor Xue Lian ridiculed hard.

"If you have any message to tell Snow Lotus, Snow Lotus must tell you truthfully, if you think Snow Lotus's live broadcast is wonderful, flowers and plants will go a wave, if there are rockets, Porsche, airplanes will be better, no matter how bad it is, a cloud can also be!

"These are all veterans in the refereeing world, do you still dare to question their refereeing skills? If you can't afford to lose, just say it, don't fix those useless!"

Yang Jingxie glanced at Lei Ming and said in a loud voice.

"That's it, the referee said to walk, then it must be gone, is it possible that there is still a black whistle here?"

The other members of the Chinese Department came over to help, with an eye-above posture, which means that if you can't afford to lose, don't do it!

"The Department of Archaeology is cheating!"

"The Department of Archaeology can't afford to lose!"

“......”

A group of people in the stands who feared that the world would not be chaotic began to make a frenzy of coaxing.

"He's here!"

No one saw it, and a figure quietly came to a corner of the stands, with beautiful eyes and affection, silently watching the figure she had been thinking about.