"Zhang Yu, you are awesome. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Song Jing's slightly hoarse but excited cheers rang out outside the venue.

"Yours is yours." He Jun clenched his fist and smashed it on Zhang Yu's chest, holding Zhang Yu's shoulder, although it was just a goal, it was tantamount to a shot in the arm for the ninth class basketball player who had been unable to break through the fourth class defense line several times, "From now on, give the ball to Zhang Yu, whether we can win or not depends on you." Feeling that he had put too much pressure on Zhang Yu, He Jun patted Zhang Yu on the back, "Don't be pressured, even if you vote, you won't be blamed if you lose." ”

There was a strange scene on the field, all the students of the ninth class who could not break into would transfer the ball to Zhang Yu, and dangled a few feints in front of Wang Bohan, Zhang Yu immediately threw the ball simply, although he would miss, the hit rate also reached sixty or seventy percent, in the face of the fierce attack of the fourth class, with the blocking of the iron tower of Lin Ang, the ninth class was also considered to have stabilized the line, and the gap in the score was slowly shortened.

At the moment when Zhang Yu threw the ball again, Wang Bohan, who jumped up, hit Zhang Yu's chest with an elbow, and the ball fell more than ten centimeters away from the basket.

"Damn." Zhang Yu finally burst into a foul mouth at this moment, with a faint pain in his chest, Zhang Yu smiled at Wang Bohan who had an expression on his face that came to hit me, and the last trace of qi cultivation was also wiped out, "Hit him to death." ”

When Zhang Yu received the ball from Lin Ang again, but did not jump like before, dribbling lightly, Zhang Yu looked at Wang Bohan provocatively, and then jumped up gently, and when Wang Bohan's figure appeared in the rising field of vision, Zhang Yu threw the ball heavily.

There was no parabola, just a short straight line, and a crisp bang, and finally a thud of the head hitting the ground, and the dust was flying, "Ah, I was so focused on pitching that I didn't notice you." Zhang Yu unceremoniously made up for it.

Wang Bohan was hit on the head with golden flowers, and the moment he was helped up, he pointed to the air around Zhang Yu, "Paralyzed, you did it on purpose!" ”

"I was so attentive, I just looked at the basket, I didn't expect you to jump up at this time." Zhang Yu looked at Wang Bohan and showed a harmless smile, which made Wang Bohan suffocate his internal injuries again.

Song Jing's slightly ladylike laughter and Zhou Zizhuo's presumptuous laughter sounded outside the field, and He Jun, who had a strained face, grabbed Zhang Yu's shoulders and made up for it again, "Friendship first, competition second, don't hurt the harmony." ”

Lin Ang stood at Zhang Yu's side, ready to start his steamroller-like figure and make a sweep.

The battle did not come, Wang Bohan was persuaded by Zhang Ye to go back, although the group of guys in the fourth class were very belligerent, but Zhang Ye has always been personable, and his mood has not changed in the slightest.

As a long-time enemy, He Jun unceremoniously belittled Zhang Ye, "Damn, pretend to be 13." "Even if I heard it, I didn't have any scruples.

Compared with Zhang Yu, Lin Ang's movements are more direct, in the face of the harassment of the inch, Lin Ang does not have any superfluous movements, just like Zhang Yu said, he was killed by the inch, and the inchhead was hit by Lin Ang's sprint to the basketball hoop.

"Damn, you madman." When Zhang Yu jumped, his eyes drifted again, and the ball in his hand rubbed the top of his head and hit the rebound, Wang Bohan shrunk his neck and trembled, he thought he was presumptuous enough, but he didn't expect Zhang Yu to be more presumptuous than himself, every throw is a trap, once he jumps up to stop it, there will be a feeling of chill in the back of his head.

The basketball fell from the basket again, but Zhang Yu did not have the slightest loss: "How do you know that I am crazy." ”

"Damn." Wang Bohan looked up at the sky again, bursting into foul language, venting his emotions.

Under the threat of Zhang Yu's header and Lin Ang's steamroller, the game finally returned to normal track, He Jun repeatedly broke through the defense line of the fourth class with his skills and scored goals, and Zhang Yu also hit several three-pointers that pressed the line.

The game ended in half an hour, which was the time set for the previous games, with a score of 30:27, when the temporary referee of the school basketball team who was found announced the victory of Class 9, He Jun grinned on his lips, this was the first time he had won against Zhang Ye.

Unexpectedly, the boat capsized in the gutter, Wang Bohan threw the basketball on the ground and looked at Zhang Yu hatefully, "Damn, where did this kid jump out?" Thinking of the basketball flying over his scalp, Wang Bohan was even more depressed, those balls had already produced a psychological shadow in his heart, and every time he jumped up to stop Zhang Yu, he would think about whether this was Zhang Yu's trap, and whether the ball would come to his head again.

After losing this game, Zhang Ye was not angry at all, and stretched out his hand to Zhang Yu very gracefully, "You have a good three-point shot, but your foundation is very poor, you need to practice more, my name is Zhang Ye, and if you are interested, you can play together in the future." ”

"This is my best buddy, Zhang Yu." He Jun hugged Zhang Yu's shoulders and raised his eyebrows at Zhang Ye, "How about it, Zhang Ye, didn't you say that we can't win with our people?" ”

Zhang Ye smiled, "It's me who has lost my eyes, and you won this time." Unlike He Jun, Zhang Ye always looks calm, as if he doesn't care about anything.

"Damn, don't be arrogant, next time it will definitely not be you who wins." Wang Bohan was unconvinced and put down his cruel words, but was pulled away by Zhang Ye, "What was the name of that kid just now, Zhang Yu, why is this name so familiar!" Wang Bohan's voice was still coming, "Damn, I remembered, he was that crazy man, numb, how could he be this freak." ”

Zhang Yu has been observing Zhang Ye, compared to He Jun, who has everything written on his face, Zhang Ye should belong to the deeper city government, and he can greet him with a smile when he beats his own people, except for the deep city government, he really didn't take it to heart, Zhang Yu is more inclined to the former.

Couldn't get used to Zhang Ye's style, He Jun pursed his lips and scolded You continue to pretend, looking at the girl who screamed excitedly because of Zhang Ye's smile outside the field, He Jun didn't have a good face.

Song Jing pulled Wang Ting and a few girls she didn't know to lean over, it was the cheerleader she pulled, "Zhang Yu, your last three-point shot is really handsome." ”

The game is the best exercise, and his three-point shooting action is much more standard, he smiled at Song Jing, Zhang Yu said thank you, and when Zhang Yu shot and hit, Song Jing was the one who shouted the loudest.

Eating the meat bun brought by Zhou Zizhuo, Zhang Yu looked at He Jun who was also stuffed with things in his mouth, this guy was tired like a dog, but he was still full of energy and boasted about today's game, basketball is a physically demanding sport, when the game was played, Zhang Yu didn't realize it, after the end, his stomach began to scream disobediently, and his limbs were a little sore.

After winning the game, He Jun was in a good mood, but he made calculations again and persuaded Zhang Yu to join the basketball team, but was blocked by Zhang Yu without a word.

Standing outside the Zengjia noodle restaurant, Zhang Yu remembered the new news voice from QQ when he coded the word last night, that was the news that Huashan Sword Immortal applied to join the author group, as the author of the Great Nirvana, Zhang Yu was honorably named the administrator of the Great Nirvana group by the fish who loves cats, and Huashan Sword Immortal was the first person he agreed to join the group.

Huashan Jianxian is Zhang Yu's first die-hard fan, and he is also very protective of Zhang Yu in the book review area, and he is the first moderator of the Great Nirvana book review area, but he has always been very mysterious.

Chen Yue's voice came from behind him, "Xiao Yu, do you miss your big brother's beef noodles again." Zhang Yu's eyes lit up, Chen Yue was wearing a pale yellow cardigan jacket at this moment, a white T-shirt inside, a pair of light blue jeans on her legs, a pair of white high-heeled sandals on her feet, her fluffy long black hair had just been taken care of, and she had a white handbag in her hand.

Zhang Yu and Chen Yue walked into the ramen restaurant together, and joked to Chen Yue, "Sister Chen, where are you traveling?" ”

"He made fun of me again, how could I have time to travel, I went to the bank and saved some money." Chen Yue smiled at Zhang Yu, "Do you think I don't look like the proprietress of a ramen restaurant in this outfit, I bought it when I went shopping with your eldest brother a few days ago." ”