12. Physical education class

The last class of the morning was PE, and for most boys, especially the scumbags, PE was their favorite subject. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoEven if there is a nightmare long-distance run and a monkey-like broadcast gymnastics, as long as you can get rid of the troubles of learning, even if it is only one class, it will make people cheer from the heart.

As soon as the third class ended, the boys rushed to the playground together, and Fu Tiandi held the basketball he didn't know where to hide and shouted: "Basketball group!" So the boys won the food scene, and even Ye Fan, whose mentality was silently changing to an adult, couldn't help but be infected by this enthusiasm, and immediately threw his sleepiness out of the clouds, followed the brisk walk to the basketball court, and touched the basketball a few times before class.

In PE class, PE teachers will have homework to teach, and will not let students move freely on the playground for 45 minutes. In most schools, basketball is more popular with students than football, they seize all the time to play basketball, noon, dusk, night self-study after school, Ye Fan will also participate in basketball activities in the class because of the atmosphere, but the level is as bad as his grades.

Ye Fan's current height is 1.68 meters, not tall, not short, his weight is 47KG, and his stature is medium. In his impression, he will grow to 1.72 meters during college, and his weight will reach 67KG a few years after graduation, and he will eventually be close to 75KG, which can be called chubby.

Today's figure has no advantage when playing basketball, and Ye Fan doesn't love this sport very much, so he is basically a head-making role, which is dispensable. A few minutes before class, everyone is generally shooting to warm up, and there are lively classmates who will perform layups, Ye Fan just stood alone in a direction that was not very dense, and when the ball fell to him, he took it in his hand, glanced at the basket and threw it out, the posture was ugly.

It was not until 2015 that Haiyan County had the first non-governmental basketball tournament, which was named by sponsors and had enough money to eat several suppers, attracting countless basketball enthusiasts to participate in the competition and sweat like rain in the hot summer. At that time, Ye Fan was already a weak little chubby, and occasionally passing by the gymnasium and hearing the shouts and cheers inside, his heart would reminisce about the time when he was a student - he hadn't touched a basketball for seven or eight years.

"Bang!"

Ye Fan habitually deserted, and the basketball that was not long-eyed slammed into his forehead at the right time, and he was so dizzy that he couldn't taste it.

"Ha, Ye Fan, are you okay, what were you thinking just now!"

Fu Tiandi's straightforward voice came, in fact, even if he didn't squeak, Ye Fan could guess which of the people was the culprit from this strength. Except for these athletes, like those who play soy sauce, the ball is unstable, let alone throwing such a strong ball.

"It's okay!"

Ye Fan picked up the ball from the ground, recalled the shooting posture in "Slam Dunk", held the ball with his left hand, looked at the basket, and violently exerted force with his right hand.

"Whew!"

Three do not stick!

"If you don't play basketball much, it's better not to use standard postures, it's hard to master the power point, so it's better to do it easily!"

It seemed that he was a little sorry for smashing Ye Fan hard just now, Fu Tiandi walked up to him and said sincerely. Ye Fan smiled at him slightly, unimpressed.

"Jingle Bell ......"

In class, the physical education teacher swaggered to the playground, and the students hurried to finish throwing the last few balls and gathered in front of him, standing crookedly one by one.

"Run four laps around the basketball court!"

The physical education teacher first organized everyone to warm up, because the compensation issue was not negotiated, the end of the school's 400-meter plastic track playground was separated by a farmer's self-built house, and physical education classes could only be carried out on the cement basketball court.

"If you don't run in gym class, you can only play basketball!"

The students ran dejectedly, two physical education classes a week could not meet the physical training of the students, except for the few athletes in Fu Tiandi, the others ran two or three hundred meters and would be out of breath and could not speak clearly, and the team of more than 40 people was stretched all the way to more than 40 meters. Clever students will take advantage of the physical education teacher to look at the end of the line to take a shortcut and run a few tens of meters less, the physical education teacher is blind to this, anyway, physical education class is dispensable in high school, just complete the tutorial.

"Whew...... Whoop......"

In the past, Ye Fan would quickly shorten the warm-up distance behind the classmates who took shortcuts, but this time he didn't know what was wrong with him, he ran honestly around the corner line of the cement basketball court, far behind the big army. The distance of 400 meters is not short, and the students who took the shortcut quickly caught up with Ye Fan and the girls, and a few female classmates also mixed into the large team with an idea, and ran a lap in advance to finish the warm-up.

The students who finished the "warm-up" returned to the team one after another, and only Ye Fan and a dozen female classmates finally ran around the basketball court for the last lap. With a large amount of air injected, he only felt that his chest began to ache, and the breath he exhaled seemed to be bloodshot, and his mouth was bitter. The last few tens of meters from the soles of the feet were as if they were filled with lead, and every step was extremely heavy, and there was even an illusion that one would stumble and fall to the ground in the next second.

"Whoop Woo ......"

Finally finished the whole race, Ye Fan's heart was moving violently at a rate of two beats per second, he stood still quietly, beads of sweat seemed to have opened the gates and flowed out of every pore on his body, leaking all over the ground. He took off his coat and put it on the horizontal bar next to him, and in just twenty meters of back and forth, his underwear was soaked. He slowly paced back into the queue, feeling that his legs were trembling badly, and his body was a little unstable.

"Let's review the new radio gymnastics we taught in the last lesson."

The PE teacher turned on the radio, and the impassioned music sounded from inside, but it sounded like a demon of shame to the ears of the students. Fu Tiandi, the representative of the physical education class, stood meticulously in front of the queue and swung his limbs, his expression was extremely distorted, his face was flushed, and he intuitively felt as if he was stripped naked and running naked on the street. In the eyes of the students who flouted all rules and order, radio gymnastics was simply a shameful performance, with such a high leg elevation and a stupid gesture waving his hands waving around, and he resolutely could not be seriously implemented.

So, the kicking movement of the high leg was only slightly lifted by twenty or thirty centimeters and put it down, and the stretching exercise waved his hand softly, which was worthy of being lifted above his head and hurriedly withdrawn, only Fu Tiandi gritted his teeth and made a fool of himself in front of more than 40 people.

[etc......]

Suddenly, Fu Tiandi saw a person in his eyes, that person's expression was so focused, his movements swayed synchronously with his every move, although the movements were not very standard, but there was a majestic will infiltrated in them. Under his influence, Fu Tiandi's waist straightened up, and his hands waved more powerfully.