Arriving at the court, the game was ready to begin.

It's Friday after school, and most people don't need to rush home, and the basketball court is already crowded with people.

And the cheerleaders on the two steps of the court are the focus of everyone's attention.

Although he did not change his cheerleading uniform, a large group of young and beautiful faces, one after another, cheered one after another, and brought countless reveries to a large group of young people who were in adolescence.

Zhuang Xue'an stood in the center of the third-class cheerleaders, and that special temperament made everyone find it at the first time, and it belonged to the focus of the focus.

Competing across a stadium is the nine class cheerleaders, one of which also attracted the attention of countless people.

Piano goddess, Sun Duxue.

Two stunning flowers compete with each other across a basketball court.

Beep~

A whistle blows, and the basketball game begins.

Li Qingfeng found a number position and stood up, still dressed in that simple dress.

He has short hair that is clean and fresh, a pure white T-shirt without any pattern on it, a pair of light blue jeans with a slightly pulled up hem, and a pair of small white shoes on his feet.

This posture doesn't look like it's ready to play, but it looks like it's going out and shopping.

But the unique temperament revealed on his body is extraordinarily brilliant, his expression is calm and introverted, and there is a faint perseverance in his eyes.

A tall figure with a handsome face is simply fatally attractive to the opposite sex.

A man's unique temperament is more than his appearance in many cases, and temperament is the deadliest poison.

For women, that sense of maturity and uniqueness will be like an aphrodisiac, making them want to stop.

Why is an uncle like Wu Xiubo so popular, the chemical reaction caused by the precipitation of time on the body is absolutely an irresistible fatal temptation.

And it just so happens that Li Qingfeng has all of these.

With a handsome face, a tall and slender figure, and a mature and introverted temperament, I can't pick out a few things that women don't love.

On the court, wearing the red jersey is Li Qingfeng's class, and the blue jersey is the ninth class.

Qian Zhiyuan was wearing a No. 8 jersey, his tall figure was extremely flexible on the court, with all kinds of steals, passes, layups, and turns.

Although Qian Zhiyuan played well, the overall level was still far behind Class 9.

The players of Class 9 are all relatively tall, and their skills are not lazy, on the other hand, the people in Class 3 have only one Qian Zhiyuan who has seen it, and the others are all pressed and beaten.

Steals, rebounds, hits, all the indicators can't be compared.

Towards the end of the second quarter, the score was already trailing by 18 points, and now it is 32-14, which is a huge difference.

The cheerleaders on both sides also performed completely differently, the atmosphere of the third class was a little dull, the eyes were full of frustration, although the cheering was also very hard, but the morale was completely overwhelmed by the ninth class.

There is no way, my own man is not powerful, I can only watch other men rise.

Intermission.

Qian Zhiyuan came to the substitute area with a little inexplicable meaning, watching a group of people waiting for him to arrange tactics, Qian Zhiyuan glanced at the boy wearing the No. 3 jersey next to him.

Zhao Dabao looked at Qian Zhiyuan's eyes, instantly understood, remembered Qian Zhiyuan's instructions at noon today, his face instantly felt a little painful, and he looked at everyone and said: "Ah, I can't do it, my feet cramp, it hurts"

A group of people immediately surrounded him and hurriedly helped him aside to rest.

When the others saw Qian Dabao's painful appearance, they would definitely not get better for a while, and they all looked around, trying to find someone who could replace them.

Zhao Dabao sat on the stool next to him, looking at the hesitant crowd, a trace of strangeness flashed in his eyes.

Yu Guang glanced at Li Qingfeng, his face showed a bit of pain that could not be concealed, and sighed: "Or let Qingfeng go up, Qingfeng is tall, even if the technique is almost fine."

Qingfeng can't help it, why don't you do it for me?"

Li Qingfeng was slightly stunned, and then looked at Zhao Dabao's painful appearance, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and his acting skills were not good.

Turning his head to look at Qian Zhiyuan with a smile, he said softly: "I don't know what the sports commissioner thinks."

Qian Zhiyuan's face changed, and when he heard this voice, he felt a little chill in his heart.

Looking at Li Qingfeng, he suddenly felt a little apprehensive, and said softly: "Why don't we change someone else?"

After saying this, he looked at Zhao Dabao with a somewhat stunned look, and he felt a little embarrassed, but he didn't dare to say anything more, and a sneering expression appeared on his face.

Several girls came over to hand over water at this time, and their eyes lit up after seeing Li Qingfeng.

Although I feel that Li Qingfeng has changed a lot in the past few days, it is still rare to see it intuitively face-to-face, and now I do find that temperament has made him more handsome.

A somewhat chubby girl looked at Li Qingfeng and said with a bold smile: "Haha, Qingfeng, you've become handsome."

Don't worry, it's such a big gap now, the winner or loser has already been decided, don't worry, I'll cheer you on."

Several other girls spoke in agreement, and the sound of chirping slowly raised the morale that was originally a little low.

The support of the opposite sex is definitely the most direct and powerful motivation for boys of this age.

Looking at the young faces in front of him, there was a rare surge of enthusiasm in his heart.

In fact, most of the high school life is like this, and most of the unforgettable hatred in the novel is.

Everyone is trying to move forward with a college dream, but they can't see how much they can say a few words, and most of them are polite and normal lives.

Such a contradiction between him and Qian Zhiyuan is rare.

"It's okay, I'll go on, anyway, the wins and losses are decided, it's rare to play once"

Since the dunk that day, I haven't touched the basketball for a while, and I'm already a little itchy.

With this powerful body bonus, the technique is not too powerful, but at least it is not too bad.

How it is, you have to fight to know.

Beep~

Ten minutes had passed, and the whistle blew.

Li Qingfeng stood in the center position, dressed in ordinary clothes and had a very obvious difference from other players wearing jerseys on the court.

But it's even more remarkable.

The cheerleaders on both sides were all dazzled when they saw Li Qingfeng go up, no matter what the technique was, at least it was very eye-catching.

Sun Duxue was even more surprised, looking at Li Qingfeng's eyes shining, looking forward to his next performance.

Zhuang Xue'an saw the familiar figure, his eyes showed a little surprise, and he instantly became excited, pulling a group of female classmates to cheer him on.

Qian Zhiyuan grabbed the ball with the opponent's No. 1.

Bang ~ The ball was slapped away by Qian Zhiyuan, and the third class got the ball, and the No. 12 small forward Wang Ming quickly ran to the opponent's basket after getting the ball, and his dribbling skills were not bad.

A tall figure on the other side rushed out and directly blocked Wang Ming's route.

Wang Ming is not false at all, a few feints directly shook the No. 23 that the opponent came to block, stepped on the three-point line, and jumped back,

The basketball draws a parabola and flies towards the basket.

Bang dang ~ the ball went straight in.

It's off to a good start.

Wow~ The morale of the team of the third class was instantly high.

The cheerleaders were even more excited, and the huge cheering sound resounded throughout the playground.

Li Qingfeng clapped his hands when he saw this scene, but when he saw that all the nine classes were full of unhappiness, he also understood that the next time was the difficult time.

The opponent kicked off, a long pass, and the No. 1 figure in blue on the opposite side received the ball in a flash, avoiding the intercepting guard, standing outside the three-point line, and jumping directly.

Bang dang~

The ball goes in.

The morale of the third class instantly condensed.

In less than thirty seconds, the momentum of the surge was suppressed.

The third-class guard kicked off, and this time there was no fast break, and a few people passed the ball forward, slowly pressing into the three-point line of the ninth class.

The opponent's No. 1 saw an opportunity, violently bypassed the defenders, attacked from behind, and the figure was extremely fast, Qian Zhiyuan, who dribbled the ball, was instantly stealed, and the opponent quickly inserted to score directly.

Li Qingfeng was also a little helpless, he didn't pass the ball to him, he didn't even touch the ball, he had no strength, and he was blind.

"Qian Zhiyuan, give me the ball"

The defender kicked off and passed to Qian Zhiyuan.

Hearing Li Qingfeng's voice, Qian Zhiyuan hesitated slightly, and wanted to attack directly, but suddenly his heart trembled, and he still passed the ball to Li Qingfeng.

Seeing the scene of Qian Zhiyuan's pass, Zhuang Xue'an's face was full of excitement, looking forward to Li Qingfeng's next performance.

Zhou Xueyan had just eaten and walked on the court, and walked over with a little curiosity after seeing this unusually lively court.

happened to hear Li Qingfeng's words for the ball, his eyes lit up slightly, and he looked forward to it, wanting to see what kind of performance this unusually mature boy would have.

As soon as Li Qingfeng ran, Qian Zhiyuan's ball passed, and he was not ready at all.

As soon as his hand slipped, an ordinary pass was not caught, and the ball went straight out of the bottom line.

Zhou Xueyan sneered, seeing Li Qingfeng, who looked mature, it was obviously very interesting to make such a low-level mistake.

Hahaha, there was a burst of laughter, obviously I didn't expect him to receive this kind of ball.

Most of the girls in the cheerleading team showed a little disappointed eyes, and their good looks can't hide the fact that their skills are poor.