The light danced on the neat basketball court, followed by a cacophony of laughter, and the stout figure blocked the blue sky overhead.

"Classmate, please let us stop us from looking at beautiful women." Mo Feng looked up at the ill-intentioned existence in front of him.

"3v3 dare? You can change people at will, and we'll just do these three. He Lei's voice was very loud, and the eyes around him were gradually gathering.

Like a rainforest storm coming, dreary but full of heat.

"That's Lin Fan, this time I'm sure I'm going to die miserably, I have an unclear relationship with Susan, who hasn't been taught a lesson by He Lei."

"I haven't heard of what Lin Fan and Susan have."

"You are not well-informed, Susan can personally admit that she has guilt towards Lin Fan."

"Because of the candid filming, right? Tsk, this part of the hero saving beauty, if I were He Lei, I would definitely not be able to bear it. ”

"Wait, there's a good show."

The sunlight hits the edge of the basketball court, faintly forming a distinct arc, interspersed with a deep voice and a bright lip line.

"I'm happy to accompany you." Lin Fan got up, patted the dust on his legs and feet, skipped He Lei with his eyes, and looked into the darkness behind him.

"Just waiting for your words." Mo Feng moved his wrist, "I haven't abused people for a long time." ”

You can't lose the momentum if you lose, Chen Yifei glanced at Ruan Shao, who was already standing in the center of the stands, and Mo Feng on the side took off the thin coat on his body in a chic manner, and faced He Lei, who was a head taller than him, "Let the horse come over." ”

"If you lose, stay away from Susan, and admit that you're a fool in front of everyone here."

"If you don't dare to play, admit it early, Brother Lei doesn't have so much time to spend with you." Wang Siming snorted, with a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

"I'm in charge of keeping an eye on him," Lin Fan pointed at He Lei, "You can do whatever you want for the remaining two." ”

The voice carried Lin Fan's unique taste, full of texture, free and easy, and some direct things, but it made Qin Rao, who secretly appeared in the corner, more and more nervous, like a peerless master's unsuccessful blow, pointing straight to an unknown place.

He Lei laughed, and Wang Siming beside him stared at Lin Fan like a fool; "I advise you not to pretend to be forced, you are looking for death by yourself."

"Yaoyao, what's the matter, Lin Fan's thin and thin little body wants to fight against that muscular man who is a head taller than him?" Jia Chenchen caught a glimpse of the worry in Qin Rao's eyes, and whispered to Soft Yao, who knew a little about basketball.

"It should be Tian Ji horse racing, Lin Fan's level is the best among the three of them, so he himself goes to the central figure of the seventh class of the second year of high school, as long as he can entangle the other party, Mo Feng can play his best." Soft Yao calmly analyzed, "Mo Feng is all-round, Chen Yifei's advantage is in the three-second zone, as long as the two of them blossom at two points, this game will definitely be won." ”

"So that's the case, it seems that Lin Fan is not stupid." Jia Chenchen clapped his hands and glanced at the angular Mo Feng in the stadium expectantly.

The two sides set up a battle, on one side are He Lei, Wang Siming, Dong Wenmin, who have obvious advantages in physical fitness, and on the other hand, Lin Fan, Mo Feng, and Chen Yifei who are fearless.

Taking the ball first, Lin Fan stood quietly and calmly in the center of the court, and the light warm light spread wantonly around him along the direction of the wind.

Qin Rao felt that there was a light on Lin Fan's face, which was a secret that had been running through almost every recent day, like a moss clinging to the bottom of a boat, and her heartbeat was powerless to him.

A girl's heart will be hidden for inexplicable reasons, and a boy's impulses will be flaunted for glossy reasons.

Running, diagonally, passing, Mo Feng scored two points cleanly with his signature pull-up jumper.

He Lei naturally has his proud capital, the school team's big forward is not something anyone can be, a few minutes later, the advantage of physical fitness is clearly revealed, Lin Fan can barely keep up with He Lei's rhythm by relying on tenacity, and he didn't last much time before he was out of breath.

And over there, Chen Yifei also fell into a bitter battle, his bounce height was not as high as Dong Wenmin, and almost all the rebounds were snatched by the opponent.

It all depends on Mo Feng's personal advantages, steals, breakthroughs, and three points, so as not to be pulled too far apart by the opponent.

"Take a break at halftime, huh?" Wang Siming wiped the sweat on his head, it seemed that his physical strength had been completely exhausted, but the banter that flashed in his eyes was also very obvious.

12 to 20, not too bad a score, Mo Feng patted Lin Fan and Chen Yifei on the shoulder, "It's okay, there's still a chance." ”

Looking away, the ambiguous mountain scenery in the soft light, beating together with the muscles and brain, Lin Fan's big breath, the squandering of youth, he enjoyed it very much, but such a pure game is afraid that the taste will change in the second half.

The sudden cold contact made Lin Fan feel the temperature and light more realistically.

The soft fragrance of the hair touched Lin Fan's cheek along with the hand holding the drink.

"Let's drink mineral water first, it's not good to drink Coke when you exercise vigorously." Susan, who used to be the eldest sister, changed into a little girl and gently shook the drink in her hand.

"Thank you." I don't know if it's because of the good job of the advertisement, or the fragrance in the air, Lin Fan raised his head and took a few sips, and he did feel some kind of subtle sweetness.

The next moment, Susan took out a tissue and prepared to help Lin Fan wipe the beads of sweat, which really startled Lin Fan, and it was the most difficult to accept the grace of the beauty, especially when thousands of eyes were watching, seeing Qin Rao's figure over there, Lin Fan hurriedly took a step back.

"I'll come by myself, I'll come by myself," snatching the tissue from Susan's hand, Lin Fan felt that the sweat on his back seemed to be a little more.

On the other side, Chen Yunyun timidly handed Mo Feng and Chen Yifei two bottles of water, and her eyes seemed to be a little red and swollen.

The breeze brought enough warmth and light.

It's just such a simple moment, but it has become the dripping, linear, blocky, three-dimensional and unclear emotions of many people present.

The sound and the silent are intricate, and the beautiful and the jealous blossom at the same time.

"What, don't be ashamed at all, bring water to the boys in our class." Jia Chenchen saw Chen Yunyun and Mo Feng's complicated eye contact.

Qin Rao didn't answer, but the fluctuation in her heart told her that jealousy was like this, the same as a long breath, silently touched, and quietly pointed at her heart.

"Brother Lei, are you okay, the second half is still going according to plan?" Wang Siming saw that He Lei's mood was suddenly a little wrong, "This kid is too angry, he can't be wasted." ”

"I'm enough for one person, you don't care." He Lei felt powerless, as if his heart had been hollowed out, but under the stimulation of Wang Siming, he was suddenly filled with some kind of evil power.

"Brother Lei, I can't swallow this breath, in front of so many people, I will embarrass you sincerely, you say, no matter how ruthless you are, the brothers will help you." Wang Siming's dark eyes flashed with difficulty in hiding his desire.