Chapter Eighty-Four: We Are Not Waste

For a long time after the head teacher left, everyone did not speak.

No one wants to be labeled as a waste every day, they want to be strong, they want to be dignified.

But...... Basketball, it's really not what they're good at!

Do you throw in the towel?

That's really like the head teacher said, a bunch of rubbish?

"Bang!" a boy slammed the table.

However, his lips moved, but he did not speak.

After all, it has been labeled as waste for a long time,

I don't have much confidence to speak.

Is it really going to be a veritable waste?

The boys collide with each other's eyes,

There is anger in his eyes,

But the fire was never lit......

"Bang!"

finally

A girl can't take it anymore.

"Students, do you really want to admit defeat?"

The boys are silent again!

"Nest, is our seventh class really a garbage class?

"You don't go up, we girls go up!" A girl with a temper who had learned from Hong Ling stood up.

The boy's head is lowered!

They also want men once,

However, there is no way, the disparity in strength is too great.

To play is to find abuse, and there is a basketball court with Mu Bai, which is bound to be crowded, and the shame will be thrown to grandma's house.

100:0?

They were already able to anticipate the outcome.

How dare you do this?

Silence, silence!

Don't erupt in silence,

Died in silence......

Just when the entire seventh class was immersed in deathly silence!

"Let's go!"

A faint voice sounded.

Zheng also slowly stood up,

"Brother Ye, you ...... You're going to fight with a class?"

"No, brother, I know you're good at football, but basketball ...... Even if you have strong feet, you can use your hands in basketball, and it's not about anyone else's strength, it's about your ball control skills and shooting accuracy......"

"Brother Ye, you were already a god in football last time, don't go this time, otherwise, you will be pulled off the altar. ”

"yes, boss, you can even play basketball, but ...... Look at the rest of us...... I can't do it!"

"Brother Ye, you may not know, Mu Bai is best at basketball, is a point guard, dribbling is simply amazing, tactical organization skills are particularly strong, I heard that one year when he went to the United States with his father to investigate, he watched the NBA on the spot, and after the game, he and Westbrook (Wei Shao) also singled out for a while, and won high praise from Wei Shao!"

"And they still have He Mingxuan in their class, that two-meter-big center, go to the next stop of the basket, we can't even get into the three-second zone!"

"In addition to their two gods, there are several scoring players in the first class, and because of the relationship between Mu Bai, they often organize games with the city basketball team, the level is really too strong, in St. Peter, it is absolutely invincible, since the beginning of the first semester of high school, it has abused St. Peter's former king - the second class of high school, and has become the king of St. Peter's basketball, in the past two years, it has won the championship of the World Championship of Beiliang City High School, and no one can compete with it!"

"Big brother-in-law, you can't go! The first class of those people are too strong, and Mu Bai is jealous of you, they are very familiar with basketball, and they know how to use loopholes in the rules, in case they bully you on the court, you don't even have a place to shout grievances. ”

"Yes, eldest brother-in-law, if you are injured, Sister Ling will come and trouble us. ”

Zheng Ye shook his head slightly, glanced at the male classmates in the class, his face sank, and his voice became low and sharp: "Do you want to be a coward for a lifetime, or a hero? Even if it's only for a few minutes!"

All you need is a little courage!

Do you want to be pointed at your nose and scolded for a lifetime of waste?"

"Brother Ye!"

"Boss!"

Zheng also burst into a shout, which made all the boys in the class shiver.

Followed by......

In the eyes of every boy, a small flame burst out......

The flame of hope is burning!

The fire of self-confidence is burning!

"We're not trash!" said the boys from Class 7 stood up one after the other.

"It's a man, come with me!" Zheng Ye dropped a sentence lightly, and walked out of the classroom first.

On the basketball court,

"Mu Bai, Mu Bai, you are the best!"

"Male god, come on!"

The seats on the stadium are already empty.

Almost 80% of them are girls, material women, and powerful women who come for Mu Bai......

"Brother Bai, can that kid come? I guess I'm so scared that I'm going to pee my pants, right?" He Mingxuan kept watching the entrance of the court.

"Hmph!" Mu Bai smiled contemptuously and did not reply.

He had already calculated, and the chance that Zheng Ye would be able to come today was less than one percent.

The reason why their homeroom teacher asked the homeroom teacher of Class 7 to match this game was to let Duanmu Hibiscus take a look.

The man he chose didn't even have the courage to fight.

"Lao He, aren't you talking nonsense? Don't talk about St. Peter, even if the high school basketball team in the entire Beiliang City, which one doesn't know the strength of our St. Peter's first class? Just the group of garbage in the seventh class, they dare to come? Hehe, I eat!" After the small forward hit a three-point accurate shot, he grinned at He Mingxuan.

"Mu Bai, come on, you are the best, I have just asked the head teacher to invite Miss Duanmu to come, and Miss Duanmu will know the gap between you and that kid in a while." Last time in football, that kid had big legs and a big football goal, but this time the basketball frame was so small, he ......" Zhang Weina took a can of Red Bull and handed it to Mu Bai.

"Don't talk to me about football again!I'm best at basketball!" Mu Bai snorted coldly.

The shame of football last time has already left him with a shadow in his heart, and he will never play football again, so he doesn't want anyone to mention it again.

In today's basketball game, he wants to surrender without a fight!

At this moment,

Mu Bai looked at the entrance of the court, and instantly changed his expression, and walked over with a slight smile.

"Hibiscus, you're here too!"

Duanmu Hibiscus looked at the target in front of him and frowned slightly.

Class 1 and Class 7 basketball games?

Scold~

What an international joke!

She's smart and knows why, of course.

"Miss Duanmu, you see, the group of wastes in Class 7 didn't even dare to come. ”

"Yes, Miss Duanmu, our Brother Bai is so awesome, it's just that ......"

He Mingxuan and a teammate also came up to help Mu Bai speak.

Zhang Weina looked at Duanmu Hibiscus, remembered what Duanmu Hibiscus said in the morning, and couldn't help but despise Duanmu Hibiscus a little.

A girl can say that kind of thing.

What else do you like? It's like I want to send myself to Zheng Ye's bed!

For Zhang Weina, her biggest capital is her body, so her body must get the maximum benefit before it can be sent!

"Miss Duanmu, I told you a long time ago, he is just an orphan without a father and mother, see it......!

However, Zhang Weina couldn't go on halfway through her speech.

Because

At the entrance of the stadium, Zheng also walked in with a group of people from Class 7!