Chapter Ninety-Eight: Who Fights with the Slogan of Chicken Blood?
Can she say she won't participate?
Li Jianing expressed her intention at this point, and was immediately killed by Yi Xinxin and Yin Moqi beside her.
Yin Mo hugged his chest: If you don't participate, I won't participate either, anyway, he didn't sign up for the competition, he doesn't care.
Yi Xinxin: If you don't take advantage of such a good opportunity to show yourself, you will be punished by God!
In short, the pit goods, who are also cheerleaders, said that they have to be in the limelight together.
Li Jianing squinted at the uncompromising appearance of the two people in front of her, and finally had to admit it.
No way, who called these two bad friends their own?
Seriously, for the sake of fairness, their competition mechanism is that at the beginning of the grade comparison, after the first grade, the junior high school is compared with the junior high school, and then the first is compared, and then the first in the junior high school is compared with the first in the high school.
Although it is obvious, the high school has an advantage over the people in their junior high school, after all, they are older and taller!
But in order to pick out a group of basketball dark horses from the whole school and compete with the No. 1 middle school next door for the ranking of the provincial competition, their school leaders also fought hard.
A few days after the start of the game, finally the corner of the first grade year, the basketball game was put on Saturday afternoon, in order to compete for the first, at the request of the old class, must defeat the group of children in the key class of the rural area next door, their old class is also fighting.
The day before Saturday, their cheerleader, that is, Shi Jin's class leader, was surprisingly generous this time at the request of the teacher, not only used the class fee to buy colorful flowers for cheerleaders, but also went to the advertising company to order a red banner, and even required all their cheerleaders to wear makeup.
In addition, the old class even assigned tasks to let the students who did not participate in the competition form a logistics group, which is responsible for the logistics for the players, what to send towels, deliver water or something.
is so formal, looking at the banner with slogans written on it, and looking at the ghost-like faces around him that have been turned into by the squad leader, Li Jianing is also drunk.
Although she wanted to say, don't look like a ghost, this is too scary, right? But someone who didn't know how to put on makeup in her previous life said that she would appreciate her, and when it came to hands-on ability, she was also disabled!
In this way, in the end, Li Jianing had to grit her teeth and admit it.
Anyway, it's not ugly, she's not ugly, and the twenty girls are all like bears, each other, and no one laughs at anyone.
It's just that with this panda face, Li Jianing came on the field with fake flower balls in both hands, and when she looked at a certain god wearing a ball uniform on the field, her eyes were accurately thrown towards her, and she shrunk her neck almost immediately.
Woowoo...... Really ugly, really good.
She really doesn't have the pit behind her, she thinks she is the most beautiful guts in the world, is she cowardly in seconds?
Seeing the people he cared about walking towards the field from a distance, Yin Mo's eyes showed a happy smile that he had never seen before.
To tell the truth, it's the first time he's seen Xiao Nizi like this in his two lives!
Looking at the one who couldn't let go of his hands and feet and couldn't open his throat at the beginning, Yin Mo was amused in his heart, and at the same time, a bad idea suddenly surged in his heart.
I was hurt by this little girl, and I want to win glory for the class, how can this little girl not give some interest?
"Three, three...... Alas, why didn't he score again? What is going on today? Didn't he lose a single three-point shot in the first few games? How could this be done, and is he not in shape?"
Li Jianing, who was standing on the sidelines, heard the classmates around her complaining again, and after seeing someone who was looking at her fixedly after failing to throw the ball again, her heart was also full of worry.
At present, their scores have been caught up by the seventy-ninth class, not to mention, they have even surpassed them by ten points, how can this result not make them anxious?
You know, their old class is still counting on them to be the first in the whole school! How can they end up losing the grade competition?
For a while, all the students gathered on the side of the basketball court couldn't help but stare at the players in the same class on the court.
"Eighty-zero-eighty-zero," "Papapa...... "will definitely win!" Bang Bang Bang ......
"Eighty-zero-eighty-zero," "Papapa...... "will definitely win!" Bang Bang Bang ......
As the cheerleader Shi Jin is head, not only the cheerleaders were applauding and shouting vigorously, but also the classmates around them were shouting one by one.
It's a pity, I don't know why, even if their shouts and encouragement have far suppressed the momentum of the seventy-ninth class opposite, but someone on the field just doesn't give it a damn!
The ball that passed into someone's hand again, and under someone's seemingly unintentional mistake, it was quickly taken away easily, which made all the members of the onlookers anxious, that is, their old Banlin Hongwei stood up and looked at the middle of the field in a hurry, and anxiously applied for a temporary timeout with the referee.
It's already the second half at the moment, and the score has been stretched again, can you not be in a hurry?
When the break was over and the players were on the field again, Yin Mo, who walked into the field, consciously looked at Li Jianing, this meaningful glance, Li Jianing looked inexplicable, but Yi Xinxin, the pit goods next to her, seemed to know it very well, rubbing her chin and smiling sheepishly, her eyes kept spinning between Yin Mo and Li Jianing, looking unfathomable.
Soon the whistle sounded, and with the fierce start of the basketball court, it didn't take long for the basketball to be passed by his companions to Yin Mo, the main force outside the three-point line.
The university god reached out to the ball, and everyone held their breath, but when this person was shooting, he still had the heart to look at Li Jianing again.
And Yi Xinxin, who immediately captured this, hurriedly tugged at Li Jianing's sleeve: "Li Jianing, you shout, you shout!"
Well, Li Jianing, who was also very nervous about the gains and losses of the class at the moment, shouted without hesitation: "Eighty-eight, woo-woo......"
As soon as the shouting in her mouth started, her mouth was covered by Yi Xinxin, "Wrong, wrong, it's not like this......!"
"Missed again......"
Alas......
Just when Yi Xinxin was excitedly covering Li Jianing's mouth and wanting her to shout other slogans, Yin Mo in that room had already shot again, but unfortunately, it ended in failure again.
As a result, Yi Xinxin, who had made all the words come to her lips, sighed, and the nervous classmates around her also let out a long sigh.
Looking at the classmates who were moving again on the field, Yi Xinxin pulled the collar in front of Li Jianing's neck, and pretended to warn viciously: "Do you still want our class to win?"
Isn't this? Li Jianing brushed aside the hand of a certain pit and gave her a blank look.
Yi Xinxin immediately smiled, and leaned over her head mysteriously, "Ning Ning, my sister told you, if you want our class to win this competition, you have to work hard!"