Chapter 165: A Game of 1 to 9?
Hearing Luo Zhiqian's words, Yang Yiyi's big eyes widened, I won the championship, I heard this sentence correctly! Yang Yiyi observed Luo Zhiqian a long time ago, in her eyes, Luo Zhiqian has always been a very strange person, everyone is a science student, but the love poems in the school newspaper every year are Luo Zhiqian's, every time I don't listen to Chinese classes, every time I am the first in Chinese. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
This is not the strangest thing, what makes Yang Yiyi the most curious, Luo Zhiqian is very arrogant no matter what she does, saying that she is arrogant, but it is actually a kind of self-confidence from the depths of her soul, for other skills, such as table tennis, and billiards, Yang Yiyi heard her classmates say that Luo Zhiqian played very well, and she had not seen Luo Zhiqian play other things, such as basketball.
Some people have also seen Luo Zhiqian play basketball, but, technology, is there a technique? No, it is purely a rookie, even if it is not a rookie, but basketball is a sport, if you don't play it for a day or two, you will be born by hand, let alone not playing for a long time.
Now hearing that Luo Zhiqian was going to win the championship, Yang Yiyi thought he was wrong, and she asked again: "Luo Zhiqian, what did you just say!"
Looking at Yang Yiyi, Luo Zhiqian said calmly: "I said that I won the championship, is there a problem?"
Hearing Luo Zhiqian's words clearly, Yang Yiyi asked embarrassedly: "Luo Zhiqian, will you play basketball for a while?"
After thinking about it, Luo Zhiqian said seriously: "It will be."
Will be a little, hearing this, Yang Yiyi almost fell, will be a little you will say that you can win the championship, this... If it was an ordinary person, Yang Yiyi would ignore it directly, but this is Luo Zhiqian, looking at Luo Zhiqian, Yang Yiyi said sincerely: "Luo Zhiqian, come on, I believe in you"
Hearing this, Luo Zhiqian was helpless, do you believe it if you are teasing you? However, the championship is to be won, who said that you must be able to play to win the championship?
Walking to the playground, because it was the basketball final of the second middle school, it had already been full of people, seeing the crowds of people in the operation, and some cheerleaders invited by the school, Luo Zhiqian felt enthusiastic, the basketball game is a battlefield for men, a place for them to release their youth, is the basketball game just a game? No, this is a war.
At a glance, there are all girls, there are the youth of the first year of high school, the enchanting of the second year of high school, and the maturity of the third year of high school, of course, this is not the point, the point is those cheerleaders, one by one, wearing flowers, even if they don't know how to play basketball, when they see this formation, they can't help but show their hands, flirt with the girls, change into uniforms, Luo Zhiqian and the four players in the class walked up.
I saw the host holding the microphone and shouting: "Welcome to the championship game of our No. 2 Middle School Winter Basketball Games, presumably all students are full of expectations for this championship battle, whether our science 16 can win the championship, or liberal arts 23 can be proud of the No. 2 middle school?"
The host's voice became more and more excited
"Who didn't have a young time, who was young and not enthusiastic, who didn't impulse for Xiaowei next door when he was young, today, is the final of the ninth basketball game of our second middle school, my blood is boiling now, in this final, the two sides of the championship battle are Yuan Xing from the twenty-third class of high school, that's right, he is the basketball myth Yuan Xing of the second middle school"
"Just promoted to the first year of high school into the school team, is our second high school heads-up king, once participated in the city competition, 23 class under his leadership all the way through, and finally directly entered the finals, all these results, and Yuan Xing is inseparable, let us welcome Yuan Xing"
"Yuan Xing, Yuan Xing"
The crowd erupted in a shocking voice, obviously welcoming Yuan Xing, speaking of Yuan Xing, there are still a lot of girls who like in No. 2 Middle School, Yuan Xing is more than one meter eight, not only tall, but also plays basketball well, which is the envy of many people.
Hearing the call of the audience, a tall man wearing a blue school uniform walked out of the crowd, the man was about one meter eighty, looking black, like an African, he had strong muscles, looking at the girls, he threw a flying kiss out, and pretended to say: "Hello everyone, I am Yuan Xing, Yuan Xing in your heart, this championship must belong to Class 23, because of me Yuan Xing!"
Seeing this scene, Luo Zhiqian wanted to punch him twice, but there were a lot of people here, so forget it, just like your ugly appearance to the depths of your soul, you dare to pretend to be forced, Luo Zhiqian swore that he would beat him so fucking that he didn't even know him, who let him pretend to be forced in front of him like this.
However, Luo Zhiqian thinks so, it doesn't mean that other girls think so, hearing Yuan Xing say this, some brain-dead girls immediately said: "Yuan Xing is so handsome! This is the Yuan Xing I know."
"Yuan Xing's words are so domineering! I like it so much, what should I do? I'm going to confess to him."
"Rusi's domineering, who is there except Yuan Xinghai?"
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"The next one to be introduced is from Class 23..."
After introducing Class 23, I saw the host say lightly: "Okay! Due to the rush of time, Class 16 will not be introduced."
Hearing this, Luo Zhiqian wanted to burst out, Nima, isn't this looking down on people? However, it is reasonable to think about it, the host thinks that without Qiu Shuai, the champion must be from class 23, so he didn't introduce class 16, which is fundamentally looking down on people.
Since others look down on him, Luo Zhiqian will only do one thing, slap his face back, and let these rats see who is the king and who is the god!
Walking on the basketball court, when it came to the handshake between the two sides, looking at Luo Zhiqian, Yuan Xing said lightly: "Don't come to lose face, you class 16, without Qiu Shuai, what are you?"
Hearing Yuan Xing's words, the other team members behind him laughed: "Brother Xing said it well, at the level of Class 16, we are simply abusing vegetables! What's more, now that your main force is gone, what are you scum?"
"There's something called basketball, there's a championship game called abuse, it's boring! It's boring, it's so lonely."
Hearing these words, if it weren't for their small size, the people on Luo Zhiqian's side would have already rushed up to fight.
Seeing that Luo Zhiqian didn't speak, Yuan Xing stepped forward and said arrogantly: "I dare to guarantee that you won't get any points, at your level, the next game is not a competition, but my personal exhibition match, in fact, you are not a dish, you are not at all, what makes me curious is that your level will not be the final through the back door!"
Looking at the sky at forty-five degrees, Luo Zhiqian muttered: "I heard people say that basketball is a game of one against nine, in other words, I want to play nine at all?"