15. Coming off the bench

"Right...... I'm sorry, forgive me, master! ”

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"Ahh No! Not there! ”

"Master, I won't dare next time."

At this time, the white crane, which was admired by many people, was stretching his neck and face was about to be pasted on the computer screen, and from time to time he made a few lewd sounds. Swinging smiles.

"I've been playing for so long, and the intimacy isn't even a hundred." Bai He frowned and looked at the number 94, yawned, and casually saved the file to close the game.

"There's a typing contest coming soon, don't you have to practice?" Ito also retracted his gaze from the screen and asked.

"I'm not going to lose this kind of hand-speed competition." Bai He lazily fell on the bed and touched the place where Xia Meng had kissed, and his heart was full of happiness.

"Do you have pimples on your face?" Ito asked with concern when he saw that Hakutsuru had been covering his face.

"Uncle you." Hakutsuru glanced at Ito angrily and said, "I've decided, I won't wash my face next week." ”

"What are you excited about?" Ito was taken aback: "Don't think about it!" ”

"Hmph, I've made up my mind, and it's useless to say more." Hakutsuru didn't explain, and rolled on the bed with an intoxicated face.

However, in addition to being happy, Bai He was also very worried about Xia Meng's boyfriend. If he finds out about it...... The white crane sniffed the hood next to the bed, and lazily stopped thinking. Let's take one step at a time!

Happy times are always short-lived, two days of weekends go by in a flash, and by the time of the first class on Monday, Hakutsuru has the sport he hated the most in his life.

It's not that Hakutsuru doesn't like sports, but he chooses a type of exercise that is the most difficult for him.

Basketball, table tennis, these are the four options offered to students at the beginning of the semester. Considering that table tennis and badminton are played in pairs, there should be no one to play with for Hakuzuru, who has no friends, and volleyball he has never touched, so he had to choose basketball with a large number of people.

Basketball is a great sport to exercise the muscles of the hands and legs, as well as to attract the attention of girls when they are making layups and passing people. Of course, the most important thing is that you don't need to find a partner by yourself, but are divided into groups by physical education teachers, so that even if you don't know anyone, you can still have your own team.

Okay, decided, choose basketball! On the day of the start of the semester, Hakutsuru was complacent about his high IQ. How is it? I can live alone without friends, friends as long as I don't need help, even if I don't need to!

"Okay, I believe that everyone who chooses basketball has a certain foundation, and I don't want to make too much trouble with the grouping, so let's just put the first two columns in one group, and the last two columns in one group!" The basketball teacher said as he looked through the list in his hand.

"Well, what about the fifth column?" The white crane in the last row showed half of its arm from the crowd.

"Is there a fifth column?" The teacher was stunned: "Where is it?" ”

"Here!" The white crane jumped up and showed half of its head.

Looking at the white crane, which was less than 1.7 meters, the teacher showed a relieved smile and patted him on the shoulder: "Little brother, I think the substitute position is very suitable for you." ”

So, from the beginning of school to the present, Hakutsuru has always been a substitute, whenever someone is tired, substitute No. 1 plays, and if someone is tired, it is the turn of substitute No. 2. By the way, Hakutsuru is a substitute number seven.

The white crane in the distance sat a little numb on his buttocks, and stood up and stretched.

"Life is really lonely as snow!"

"Oops!" The boy who was playing ball suddenly screamed, and then sat on the ground in pain and hugged his feet.

"What's wrong?"

"What's going on?" The people around him came to him one after another and asked with concern.

"I twisted my foot." The boy smiled reluctantly: "But it's okay, I can still fight." ”

"Deyi, you guy, you are really ....."

"Actually sacrificed to such a point for the competition......" The surrounding boys gritted their teeth and wiped their tears, and the scene fell into sadness for a while, and the death of the great man in the world was nothing more than this.

Most popular guys are like this! Hakutsuru thought to himself. There are a lot of people who care about a little injury.,No matter where you go, there are people who can say hello.,When you encounter any trouble, there are a group of people to help.,Surrounded by countless halos every day.,If this real world is a novel,,This kind of person is mostly a hero-like existence.。

The boy walked to his seat with the help of several people, and at the same time did not forget to ask: "What about the substitutes, do we still have any substitutes who can play?" ”

"Righteousness!" A few boys finally couldn't help crying, this is simply a model of doing their best and dying! Even if you are injured and can't continue fighting, you have to see someone else on the field take your place.

"Kong Ming, Ah No, Deyi, don't worry, we will arrange everything, you can cultivate quietly here!" A boy wiped away his tears and gave him a firm thumbs up with a look wrapped around me.

"What about the substitutes, what about our substitutes?" The boy didn't delay any longer, and asked seriously with a look like I wanted to save the world.

"No. 1, No. 2, No. 3 are all on the field, No. 4 went to the toilet, No. 5 didn't come, No. 6 ligament is injured!" The other boy replied quickly.

"What? At such a critical moment......" The boy gritted his teeth, and then asked, "What about Seven?" Don't we still have a seven? Where's the Seven? ”

"Are you looking for me?" Hakutsuru patted him on the shoulder from behind, startling him a lot.

"You ......"

I don't even remember what No. 7 looks like, so I'm embarrassed to ask where No. 7 is, hey! How much does No. 7 have no sense of existence, hey! Think about the emotions of the number seven standing in front of you, hey! Bai He complained silently in his heart, and then said helplessly: "I am No. 7." ”

"You're number seven?" The boy glanced at Bai He suspiciously, but without too much hesitation, he pulled him forward and said: "Forget it, now is not the time to talk about this, we have a very important task to hand over to you, you must fulfill Kong Ming, Ah No, and the last wish of righteousness!" ”

"Oh." Bai He was mechanically pulled away by the boy, looked at the ball in his hand and said blankly: "How do I play?" ”

"Don't you even know how to play?" The boy was a little annoyed, turned his head to look at Deyi, and found that he was looking at him with a smile on his face, so he had to squeeze out a smile that was more ugly than crying, and pinched Bai He's shoulder fiercely and said almost threateningly: "If you grab the ball, don't shoot, just throw it to us, it's as simple as that." ”

"Oh." Bai He nodded, thinking that although this boy looked terrifying, he was actually a very good person, and he rubbed his shoulders in order to please himself, and he felt that his shoulders that had been sitting in front of the computer for a long time in the past few days were suddenly much more comfortable!