Soho, dressed in a school uniform, slowly walked to the center of the field.

The eyes of the audience slowly moved to the center of the field.

The school uniform of Liangcheng No. 1 Middle School is not good-looking, and it can even be said to be ugly, but wearing such a school uniform on Soho's body gives people a sense of icing on the cake.

There is a touch of shyness in the innocence, and there is a sense of agility in the shyness.

Soho lightly opened her lips, and the audience gradually quieted down, and she sang a song "Tomorrow Will Be Better".

Gently wake up the sleeping mind

Slowly open your eyes

See if the busy world is still lonely and spinning

The spring breeze blows the young man's heart

Let the tears on yesterday's face dry with the memory

……

The pure voice of the soul is like a heavenly sound, and it seems that only the graceful singing voice is left on the open field.

Complete.

While everyone was still immersed in the singing, Soho had quietly left the scene.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

There was a deafening bang on the basketball court again!

I have to say that the school flower is strong, this applause directly crushes Li Yiyi!

Li Yiyi's face was a little unhappy, and her expression was a little lonely, but she was self-aware and knew the gap between herself and the school flower, so she quickly reversed her mentality.

Next, the players of the two shifts began to play.

Cheng Peng is naturally indispensable in the seventh class of the third year of high school, he especially likes to play basketball, and is the main force of the seventh class, and the remaining four are sports commissioner Chang Jun, as well as Luo Hui, Liu Quan, and Zhang Jian.

The PE teacher blew the whistle and the basketball game officially began.

"Class seven, come on! Class seven, come on!"

"Class Nine, come on! Class Nine, come on!"

The players on both sides are trying their best to fight, after all, this is a matter of winning glory for the class, and there are so many female classmates watching, who doesn't want to sweat on the field and leave a vigorous and elegant posture?

Not to mention that the pure school flower Soho is still off the field!

I'm afraid the players want to have a good show in front of the school flowers.

The two sides are fighting on the field, and there is also the sound of cheering and cheering off the field.

Xu Promise stood on the side, and his body entered the state of 'enlightenment', the playground of No. 1 Middle School was different from other schools, except for a grove that lovers loved, and a century-old tree in the corner of the playground, Shenlong said that the tree was quite full of aura, and Promise quietly absorbed the aura.

The aura entered his body, promising to feel a kind of comfort and excitement, and he felt as if he was bathed in the spring breeze.

While enlightening the spirit, he made a promise while running the aura.

Shenlong said that you must improve the proficiency of the aura operation as soon as possible, and to reach the realm of arm drive, it is like your arm, so that you can control things in the air through the connection of the aura and hit people in the air.

Promise tried to untie his shoelaces with aura.

So when the whole class watched the basketball game, he only made a promise, bowed his head slightly and entertained himself, but he found that this was really a super difficult thing, he felt that the aura was like a soft rope, and the difficulty of using it to untie the shoelaces can be imagined!

But Shenlong also said that this matter can only be studied and practiced diligently, and there is no shortcut!

Practice makes perfect, promise not to be afraid of failure, and try over and over again.

On the court, as time progresses, the scores of the two classes have gradually opened, and the seventh class of the third year of high school is obviously better than the ninth class of the third year of high school, Cheng Peng, Chang Jun, Luo Hui, these are usually familiar faces on the basketball court, and they usually play with each other, and the run-in is particularly good, so it is very easy to fight, and the three of them can be called the Golden Triangle.

On the other hand, in Class 9, there is only one person with a very high basketball level, who is still on the school basketball team, named Chen Gang. But the other team members didn't give their way, and he was also very aggrieved.

Although the players are working hard, the difference in strength between the two sides is obvious.

In the seventh class of the third year of high school, the players on the field felt more and more handsome and chic, and they worked harder, and the cheers of the students below were also louder.

On the other hand, in the ninth class of the third year of high school, there are lamentations from time to time, and the momentum of cheering is much smaller, and the entire ninth class is in a state of decline.

Just halfway through the physical education class, there was a sudden accident on the field, and a member of the ninth class fell down, although it was fine, but he couldn't play.

There are only four players left in Class 9, and one more person can come up, however, there are few people in Class 9 who can play basketball, even if it is to make up the numbers, but no one wants to go up.

This is understandable, now it seems that Class 9 is almost bound to lose, and whoever goes up in this situation is ashamed.

These people on the field have no choice, they are already embarrassed, and if they go down, they will be embarrassed and cowardly!

But these people outside the field have a choice, so everyone chooses to coax, after all, only one is lost, and cowardice is a nest.

The scene was very embarrassing for a while!

Chen Gang's face was cold, he had played many games and lost many times, it was not terrible to lose, what was terrible was that he had no backbone and no courage, and he was particularly disappointed in those classmates outside the court.

The girls of Class 9 also looked at the boys in the audience with great disgust.

At this time, Cheng Peng said, "Why don't the people in our class lend you one?"

"Done. Chen Gang nodded.

"Promise, come on. Cheng Peng had a conspiracy smile on his face.

Suddenly, everyone looked at the boy who was bowing his head.

Xu Yu was stunned, he didn't know what was going on, he just cared about untying his shoelaces, and he was having fun playing alone.

Li Yiyi, the squad leader of the seventh class, said to Xu Nuo: "Now that the ninth class is short of a team member, you can help out." ”

Xu Promise narrowed his eyes and replied, "I don't know how to play basketball." ”

Chang Jun Luo Hui also coaxed, so Xu Yu was forcibly dragged to the field.

Chen Gang politely said to Xu Nuo: "Do me a favor, just make up a number." ”

Anyway, even if Class 9 loses, the promise will not be ashamed.

Promise scratched his head and replied, "Okay!"

The people in Class 7 whispered.

"This Cheng Peng obviously wants to promise to be embarrassed!"

"No, who doesn't know that he can't play basketball, I've never seen him play basketball. ”

"Cheng Peng has long wanted to teach Xu Promise a lesson, but now he doesn't dare to fight during the sensitive period, this is a trick to make Xu Promise make a fool of himself in public!"

"Promise bad luck. ”

It's game on!

At the beginning, the promise was indeed to make up the numbers, running back and forth on the field, the ball did not touch a few times, and occasionally he was responsible for passing the ball, and the people of the ninth class did not expect the promise.

And Cheng Peng's intention to make promises is becoming more and more obvious, he always walks up to the promise with some ostentatiousness, shows off his ball skills, and plays a few beautiful feints, just like a monkey playing promises.

After Cheng Peng scored another goal, he shook off his hair and deliberately walked past Xu Promise, touching his shoulder by the way, which was full of provocation.

"Is it interesting?" asked Xu Promise coldly.

"Interesting!" Cheng Peng smiled.

"Good!" promised a playful smile.

Then, the people of Class 9 started to attack, and one of them didn't make a shot, just in time for the basketball to land in the promised direction, and he received the ball.

Cheng Peng didn't stop the promise, and Chang Jun also signaled the others to ignore the promise, and let him shoot the basketball, everyone looked at the promise with a smile on their faces and looked at the promise like a clown.

Promise to raise your hand to shoot.

The basketball arcs through the air.

In the frame, out of the box.

Goal!

Cheng Peng and the others all smiled, and pretended to exaggerate and stretched out their thumbs to the promise, good luck, full of irony!

Cheng Peng smiled and said very generously: "I'll give you a ball." ”

"Why don't we win?"

"It's up to you!"

"Okay. ”

Then the game continued, Luo Hui passed the ball to Cheng Peng, Cheng Peng dribbled, acted skillfully, promised to block, Cheng Peng deliberately slowed down in front of Xu Promise, and wanted to make a beautiful feint, who knew that Xu Promise didn't give him a chance at all, and easily took the ball back.

The people below were slightly surprised.

Cheng Peng was also a little surprised, he actually snatched the ball from his hand?

Careless.

Chang Jun Luo Hui began to stop the promise, however, at this moment, the promise figure moved between the two, and it was easy to pass, and then it was a smooth jump and shooting.

"Bang!"

The basketball rolled in the hoop a few times and fell.

Another goal.

The action is very clean and neat!

"Good!"

Someone in Class 9 slapped their hands, but the applause was particularly sparse.

The game continued, Chen Gang looked at the promise that suddenly seemed to have changed a person, passed the ball to him, promised to receive the ball and attack quickly, Cheng Peng and others defended one by one, however, the promise was still over many obstacles and shot goals.

"Wow!"

There were some exclamations from below, but not so loud.

However, the originally low momentum of Class 9 gradually woke up.

Cheng Peng's face became serious, and he suddenly couldn't understand the promise.

He explained to the rest of the people, telling them to guard against the promise and not give the promise a chance to score.

However, it was too late!

Next, the whole basketball court seems to have become a personal show of promise, when promise receives the ball, the whole person seems to be possessed by Kobe, domineering and exposed, full of aura, offensive and offensive, in addition to attacking or attacking!

Like a tiger and a leopard, invincible, Cheng Peng's five people couldn't stop him, and that scene was quite a momentum of a husband and a man.

Everyone was dumbfounded, looking at the promise of a strong counterattack, and all eyes were locked on him.

Originally, many students squatted or sat on the ground, but gradually, everyone stood up, and everyone's eyes were shocked and surprised.

An exclamation that grew higher than the other.

It's like the waves covering each other!

The promise is like the god of war, the gods block and kill the gods and demons, in front of him, Cheng Peng and the others are as vulnerable as ants.

Weak to burst!

Cheng Peng was dumbfounded, his eyes were full of horror!

He only felt that he was like an amateur basketball enthusiast against an NBA player, and that gap was really a world of difference!

Thinking about the fact that he was still promising to sell for money just now, his face was hot for a while!

He was stunned, he only felt that every goal he scored was a slap in the face, his face, that was called a swollen!

The idiom of the class to get an axe was vividly interpreted by him!

In this way, promising one person, like an unstoppable flood, directly crushed Cheng Peng's five people, with one enemy and five, the enemy killed was overwhelmed!

With the promise of scoring goals one by one, the people of Class 9 became enthusiastic and excited!

"Bell bell bell ......"

The bell rang for the end of class, and at the same time, Xu Xu, who was standing outside the three-point line, threw the ball out of his hand again.

Enter!

The bell falls.

The seventh class of the third year of high school played against the ninth class of the third year of high school, and the score was 63:105.