Chapter One Hundred and Seven—The End

Abu quickly turned his head to look around, and his teammates were still there.

"What's wrong with you?"

"It's not what's wrong with us, it's what's wrong with you. ”

"What's wrong with me?"

"We all know there's something wrong with that phone!"

"We wanted to know what that call was talking about, or who was calling. ”

Abu smiled, looking confident.

"It's definitely Yang Qingfeng calling!"

There was silence again, but this time it didn't take him too long, and his teammates had already spoken.

"He's only here now?"

"Whatever the reason, if we can get there before the last quarter, it's still interesting!"

"Now it's up to these guys to try not to let the score widen. ”

......

Outside the crowd, a group of boys wearing jerseys emblazoned with the words "Archaeology Class 1" approached slowly.

The direction they went was where Ou Mingju and the others stood.

"Mingju, are you all watching the game here?"

Ou Mingju and the others turned their heads, and the eyes of her three roommates immediately lit up.

"Well, Cheng He, why didn't you go to training?"

"Hahaha, we've just come back from training, so let's take a look at our opponent tomorrow. ”

"Who is our opponent tomorrow?"

Cheng He raised his hand and pointed to the field.

"Whoever wins, we will fight tomorrow. ”

"What do you think of their strength?"

Cheng He spoke this time because the people behind him were already laughing.

"Hahaha-Mingju, do you think that if we think they are powerful, we will still go to training, but come and observe their tactics?"

"No matter who wins, we're going to win them. ”

"At first, I was hoping that the Ancient History class would win, but now it seems that it is a little difficult. ”

Cheng He was not as relaxed as his teammates.

"Yang Qingfeng played okay and had shots, but I don't know why, I haven't seen the game. ”

Ou Mingju's eyes lit up when she heard the name of her sweetheart.

There were several people behind Cheng He, and there was an angry and helpless look in his eyes.

Dozens of people couldn't embarrass Yang Qingfeng, except for making Yang Qingfeng lose face in a serious way, they didn't dare to think of other methods.

"You've played with Aomine?"

"I was in the same class as him in PE. ”

"I see, he'll probably come over later. ”

"How do you know?"

"I guess. ”

......

"The fighting spirit of a group of players suddenly rose, they dared to fight, and they slowly caught up with the score. Now the score is 78:52, but there is only the last quarter left, and it will be difficult for them to win. ”

Shi Dashi and the others stuck out their tongues and gasped, in order not to let the score expand, they had already played the third to the last quarter.

"Chen Xue, why hasn't the eldest brother arrived yet?"

"If we don't come again, we're going to be abused!"

"I'm almost exhausted! Wait a while, Tian Bo, you can go up to the top for a while!"

Chen Xue and other cheerleaders were even more anxious, they looked forward to Yang Qingfeng like the stars and the moon.

"I don't know, I'll call again. ”

Before she could call, a call came in from her mobile phone.

"Aomine, where have you been?"

"I just came out of the dormitory to change into my uniform, what court are you on?"

"We're on Court 3, I'll pick you up now, don't hang up. ”

Chen Xue was on the phone, the happy smile on her face kept overflowing, and under the envious eyes of Missy and others, she ran wildly towards the way to the boys' dormitory to the court.

Abu and Ou Mingju's eyes have been on Shi Dashi and the others, and when they saw this scene, their eyes flashed.

Ou Mingju's face slowly heated up, and the speed of his heart beat rapidly increased.

One of her roommates soon noticed the change in her expression and was a little worried.

"Mingju, what's wrong with you?"

"Aomine... Aomine is here!"

......

"Okay, it's the final quarter! Let's see how their lineup has changed, it's still not much. The first class of players looked a little abnormal, obviously very tired, and they were still on the side behind them, but it was as if they had won the whole world?"

Shi Dashi stood under the basket, waiting for his teammates to pass the half court, and Ben Niu held him up.

"What kind of conspiracy are you playing?"

"Hahaha, you'll find out later!"

......

"Aomine, where have you been? Why didn't I see you?"

"I'm almost to the plane tree. ”

"Woohoo - I'm here, I've seen you!"

Feeling a blazing gaze at him, Yang Qingfeng looked up.

A girl in a white dress was looking at him with a smile in the falling sycamore leaves.

Yang Qingfeng also smiled and walked quickly to Chen Xue's side.

"It's not that I don't know the way, you don't actually have to come and pick me up. ”

"I just wanted to see you sooner. ”

"I... Although I went back to my hometown, I didn't bring any souvenirs with me!"

"That's a pity, I still want to finish eating alone and don't tell them. ”

"Haha, let's go. ”

"Even though the first class of players worked hard, they pushed too hard in the third quarter and now it's starting to be obvious that they don't know what they're thinking. ”

Ben Niu held the ball in both hands, and the doubts and solemnity in his eyes dissipated.

"In the face of real strength, all conspiracies and tricks are false, don't you understand this truth?"

"Huhu - Si Niu, I understand your ball!"

Ben Niu was about to run, but was hugged by Shi Dashi.

"Deliberately foul from now on? Could it be that a squad of players wants to give up? maybe, they don't seem to have much hope, they..."

The narrator suddenly felt a lot of eyes and looked straight at him.

Many girls have a strong admiration in their eyes.

Among them, there were a few elementary school girls he had noticed before, and he was inexplicably surprised.

"Rostrum, substitution!"

The narrator turned his head in astonishment to see an impeccably handsome man standing beside him in a first-class uniform.

looked around again, and then realized that the person they were looking at was the boy next to him!

"Huh?"

"Yang Qingfeng, the No. 9 who is now on the field, is indeed a player in the first class of ancient history. I just don't know why, I didn't come to the first two games and the first half of this game. I don't know why, but now that their class has reached the end of the mountain, he wants to participate again. ”

......

"Look! Aomine is really here!"

Ou Mingju's eyes were always on Yang Qingfeng when he appeared on the edge of the court.

Maybe it's because she hasn't seen her for many days, or maybe it's because she misses the blessing, she feels that Yang Qingfeng is more handsome now.

"Yang Qingfeng usually likes to wear casual clothes, and he can't see that his muscles are so strong. ”

"Sure enough, as long as this person is handsome enough, no matter how he wears it, he can wear a handsome taste of his own. ”

"Mom, this is too manly, Mingju, if you don't move, I really won't be able to control myself!"