"Come on!"

"Come on!"

The cheerleaders on both sides also shouted vigorously to cheer for their players.

However, there is a strange person in this who stands out from the rest.

That's Luo Yang.

I saw Luo Yang holding his head high, holding his hands behind his back, pacing slowly on the court as if nothing had happened, and the whole person seemed incompatible with the warm atmosphere of the court.

As if he wasn't part of the game and that it had nothing to do with him.

In the face of the opponent's passing and dribbling, others ran over like crazy, ready to grab the ball, but he was indifferent, as if he was not interested at all.

"Luo Yang, what are you doing slowly? Run up and grab the ball!"

When Wang Ping saw it, he ran out of breath and anxiously questioned Luo Yang.

I was very indignant at Luo Yang in my heart, there was not much time for the game, everyone was very anxious, at this time they were trying to find ways to grab the ball and throw the ball, he was dangling there like a nobody at this time.

It's a shame that he just said that he wants to be a striker, and with his bear-like appearance, he shouldn't be allowed to play at all!

"yes, what are you doing, walking around here, where do you look like you're playing basketball?"

Zhang He was also dissatisfied with the authenticity.

"If you don't want to fight, go down early, occupy the pit and don't!"

Liu Tao frowned.

"Is there a rule that I have to run to play basketball? I like to walk, I do, nosy!"

Luo Yang glanced at Wang Ping lightly and said disdainfully.

In international basketball competitions, there is no rule that players should run non-stop during the game, right?

My thoughts, and all you frogs at the bottom of the well can think of!

"Luo Yang, did you strain your leg while running, and you are uncomfortable?"

Wen Xiaohong felt a little strange, unlike others, his first thought was that Luo Yang might be unwell, so he would be like this.

"No, I'm fine, run, no need!"

Luo Yang shook his head and said calmly.

This is his truth, a small basketball game, is it necessary to be so nervous?

In the end of playing basketball, it's a question of who scores more goals and who has the highest score, right?

Instead of simply looking at who runs fast and who grabs more balls, right? No matter how many balls you grab, what's the use of not being able to shoot?

", there's no need to run? You think we're all stupid, you're smart, aren't you? Are you like a snail, you're slowing around here, watching the basketball game?"

Wang Ping frowned.

Zhang He, Liu Tao and others are also very disappointed in Luo Yang, obviously they have the speed of a running champion, but they are unwilling to contribute, like an outsider here, looking at the scenery, you say that you are not angry.

All over the world, in a basketball game, everyone is running nervously, fighting for every ball, right?

Who walks slowly while playing a basketball game?

Luo Yang is probably the first person to play basketball games......

"Hahaha, that person is Luo Yang? In that case, it's better to quit the game directly!"

"This guy is really weird, it's the first time I've seen someone walking slowly in a basketball game today!"

"Sending this kind of person out is a shame for the class! I really don't know what their homeroom teacher thinks!"

……

In the stands, there was a lot of discussion, all of which were unanimously not optimistic about Luo Yang......

Ding Lingling saw that Luo Yang had nothing to do on the court, but Wang Ping, the squad leader she liked, was like a warrior, rushing left and right, and behaved very positively and eye-catching.

couldn't help but sneer smugly on his face, and said to Liu Mengruo intentionally or unintentionally:

"Haha, it seems that if you can win this ball game, you have to rely on the squad leader at the critical moment!"

"It's useless for some people to send it! It's better not to send it! Lest you take up a vacant seat and make people laugh at it!"

"Ding Lingling, you ......"

Liu Mengruo was so angry that he couldn't speak, because he really couldn't find any reason to refute it.

"That's what I said, but it seems that your Wang Ping worked so hard, and it doesn't seem to have scored a few goals! What's the use of just tossing outside the ball frame, and you can't get into such a big frame, what's the use?"

"It's like playing basketball, and I don't know what other aspects are, whether it's the same, it's useless......"

Qin Susu's eyes rolled, he sneered, and fought back on the spot.

"Qin Susu, you ......"

Ding Lingling was choked by Qin Susu so much that she almost vomited blood on the spot.

Because, what Qin Susu said is also true, don't look at Wang Ping's diligent running, but he can't score a goal at all, not a single goal.

The light ran there sweating profusely, and there was a bird to use?

"Gege...... , Susu, your mouth is amazing!"

Liu Mengruo stretched out his thumb to Qin Susu and smiled.

I have to say that Qin Susu, this girl, this mouth, is really powerful, in a few words, Ding Lingling has nothing to say.

"Gege ......"

The two women burst into laughter on the spot.

After laughing, Liu Mengruo stared at Luo Yang's actions, and secretly thought in his heart: Could it be that he strained the muscles in his leg during the running competition yesterday, but why didn't I find out at that time?

"Luo Yang, what kind of medicine are you selling in your gourd?"

Off the field, the head teacher stared closely at the situation in the field, his brows were tightly locked, and he was very puzzled.

He made up his mind, in another three minutes, if Luo Yang was still like this, he would have to be replaced again!

Although the defeat is almost certain, you can't give up until the last second!

"I hope you don't pretend to be able to do a miracle for our class again!"

He couldn't help but think of the 1,000-meter run, at the last moment, Luo Yang suddenly exerted his power and won the championship with lightning speed......

On the field, Luo Yang saw that the ball was passed to Zhang He, and thought: The opportunity has come.

So he shouted, "Pass the ball!"

"Cut ......"

Everyone rolled their eyes at Luo Yang.

Zhang He glanced at Luo Yang disdainfully, and thought, do you think you are Jordan? I'll pass the ball to you.

You bastard plays basketball like a walk, you don't play at all, how can I pass the ball to you with confidence, won't it be a shame for myself?

Zhang He turned around and passed the ball to Wang Ping.

Wang Ping glanced at Luo Yang proudly, and then turned around to shoot.

Bite......

I don't know if it was interfered by the opposing team, or because I didn't aim at it, the ball didn't go in!

"It's a pity!"

Zhang He and the others all sighed.

"Hehe, the ball skills are terrible!"

In the field, Luo Yang held his hands, shook his head and sighed.

A good chance to score was just missed.

If Zhang He believed in himself and passed the ball to his hands, it wouldn't be like this!