Soon it was time for the third period in the afternoon, and the third period was physical education.

Physical education teacher Jiang Xiuqi is very young, only twenty-eight years old. He is a teacher who graduated from a famous sports university, and it is said that he is one of the suitors of Jiang Yachun's teacher, he is very handsome, and he usually likes to wear white clothes, and he looks sunny and healthy due to regular exercise.

"Everyone, stand up!"

All the students stood in four rows, two rows of men and two rows of women, and soon Jiang Xiuqi finished speaking, and let everyone move freely. This is the case in the physical education class of the city junior high school, when the school first starts, the teacher will arrange some agreed activities, but usually after two or three weeks, the teacher will distribute some sports equipment before class, so that students can move freely.

Yip Bik Huang and Lee Kuan Yew are the football players of the class, and both play the power forward position on the field, so it is common to see the two running long distances on the field.

They have to participate in a football match in every physical education class.

"Hey! Fan Rong, it is said that you play football well, do you play this class? Ye Bihuang tossed the ball and said to Fan Rong in a frivolous tone.

Fan Rong is really a little mentally retarded, and he tossed Ye Bihuang for a long time, and now that Ye Bihuang is talking to him, he doesn't have any suspicion, and he said stupidly: "Playing football, I like to play football the most." ”

Ye Bihuang looked at his stupid appearance, couldn't help but have black lines on his face, covered his head and said, "Well, let's go to the center of the court, soon there will be all the people, and there will be no place when it's late." ”

Lee Kuan Yew passed by Ye Bihuang's side and smiled, the two of them have almost grown up together since childhood, and he naturally knows what Ye Bihuang is thinking.

Lee Kuan Yew and Ye Bi Huang's organizational skills are not bad, they always gather more than 20 people quickly, and soon the team was divided in the center of the field, this time it was very lucky, Ye Bi Huang and Lee Kuan Yew were in a group.

The ball is placed in the center, because there is no referee, and the person who wins the guess is served. Fan Rong is also a tall man, he has been elected as the captain by the opposing players, so Ye Bihuang and Fan Rong began to guess boxing.

"Stones." This is Fan Rong's gesture.

"Scissors." This is Ye Bihuang's gesture.

"Hehe, I lost, you serve." Ye Bihuang smiled gently, not letting people see the murderous intent in his eyes at all.

There was a burst of wolf smoke on the court, all the players crowded together to grab a ball, junior high school students didn't know what to arrange at all, as long as they played well, it became Lee Kuan Yew and Ye Bihuang to cooperate very well, in an instant, the ball was biased towards Lee Kuan Yew, Lee Kuan Yew hooked the ball, saw that someone came to grab the ball, and kicked the ball to Ye Bihuang without loving the ball.

Ye Bihuang's sports awareness has been strengthened in his life, and he has no one to stop him with the ball all the way.

"Huh"

"Yay, goal." Lee Kuan Yew immediately cheered loudly, and Ye Bihuang's team began to cheer when they saw what they didn't see. However, the people on Fan Rong's side were all disgraced, because if they lost, they had to admit punishment - everyone lined up in a row, and everyone did ten push-ups.

However, this is not the worst, what is even worse is that everyone doesn't want to lose - Lan Muxi is standing on the side of the court and watching today.

"Muxi, what about watching a football game?" Su Wen walked up to Lan Muxi and asked with a smile.

"Well, I think they're playing a lot of intense games." Lan Muxi covered her mouth and chuckled, because she saw Ye Bihuang's cute appearance cheering.

Su Wen is Lan Muxi's best friend, Su Wen is in the second and fourth classes of junior high school, she usually said that walking with Lan Muxi inside will definitely attract many people to look back, a tall and plump beauty plus a delicate and quiet school flower, where is there a reason not to turn back?

I saw Su Wen's handsome face with melon seeds, black eyes, red cheeks, a youthful and lively atmosphere around her body, wheat-colored skin giving people a sense of health and vitality, wearing a complete set of Nike's pure white sportswear with pink edges, slightly curly black bright hair tied into a relaxed and lively braid, always that confident and lovely expression, thick eyelashes, pure eyes, shiny pink lips, all the time revealing a thousand temptations

"I remember you didn't like watching football before, and you hated smoky places." Su Wen looked at Lan Muxi with a strange look.

Lan Muxi's big eyes turned and said, "Then I'm interested now?" Do I like watching football? Why do you have so many questions, girl. In order to hide the hot feeling on his face, he quickly jumped behind Su Wen and pretended to tickle her.

"Hey, I didn't say you, you little girl won't be Sichun."

"You still say!" Lan Muxi was not happy at that time, and raised his eyebrows.

When Su Wen saw it, she hurriedly grabbed Lan Muxi's little hand and said, "Come with me, go around the field, go around in circles." ”

"Yes."

On Ye Bihuang's side, after all the players on Fan Rong's side finished doing push-ups, they started a fierce battle again. This time it was Fan Rong who kicked off.

Ye Bihuang went up directly, Fan Rong is a player who likes to dribble the ball, as long as the ball is at his feet, he likes to change tricks to dribble the ball, all kinds of dazzling, plus the school flower Lan Muxi frequently turned his head to look at the center of the field, he was even more reluctant to throw the ball to others.

"Fan Rong, give the ball!" Someone in Fan Rong's team shouted.

Fan Rong lowered his head but didn't hear it, and forcibly pressed the realm with the ball under Ye Bihuang's encirclement and interception.

"Hey." Ye Bihuang smiled coldly, stretched out his feet and moved forward, if Fan Rong didn't know the current affairs, this would be enough for him to bear, Fan Rong saw that Ye Bihuang had a fierce momentum, and he didn't dare to win at all. Dribble and stop where you are, looking for an opportunity.

"Give me the ball." Lee Kuan Yew suddenly appeared next to Fan Rong and took the ball away with lightning speed.

"Damn" Fan Rong spat at the mouth and turned to chase after him.

"Hehe, you're out of luck right now." Ye Bihuang also began to speed up, and he didn't feel the amount of exercise on the football field at all, and he quickly overtook Fan Rong and gestured to Lee Kuan Yew.

Lee Kuan Yew instantly understood that after dribbling for dozens of seconds, Fan Rong was already standing on the side of the goal and began to wait for someone to dribble the ball over and then take the ball.

instantly passed the ball to Ye Bihuang.

Ye Bihuang received the ball, opened his feet instantly, only to hear the muffled sound of the ball "Peng-", and the ball rushed towards Fan Rong in an arc parallel to the ground in an incredibly progressive state.

Fan Rong intuitively saw a black eye, his stomach suddenly hurt, and the whole person fell to the ground.

"Ahh Fan Rong's screams suddenly stunned everyone, and all the athletes on the court surrounded them and asked Fan Rong how he was doing.

"Fan Rong, are you okay, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it just now." Ye Bihuang did a very realistic act, I saw him squeeze through the crowd, hurriedly held Fan Rong's hand, and apologized.

Although Fan Rong was very suffocated, he sat up slowly and said with a wry smile: "It's okay, it's okay, mistakes on the court are inevitable." ”

Ye Bihuang raised the corners of his mouth, smiled coldly, and said secretly in his heart: "You just pretend, I don't know what you are thinking in your heart?" ”