There is one thing that Takeshu did not tell Gong Xiping.

Class 7 and Class 8 are bitter rivals.

It may be a bit of an exaggeration to say that they are rivals, but the two classes have always been rivals.

Whether it's the grade sports day, the final exam rankings, or the New Year's debate organized by the school, etc., as long as there is a competition, you can see the scene of class 7 and class 8 competition.

Some compete for the championship and runner-up. If there is no hope for the champion and runner-up, they will compete for the third or fourth place. If you don't have a chance, you will be ranked higher than whom. Classes 7 and 8 are competing. No matter what kind of competition, no matter what kind of ranking, the first thing to care about is not who wins the first place and who receives the prize, but to understand whether your competitors are in front of you or behind. If it is in front of you, even if the ingots fall from the sky, you will feel depressed; If it's behind you, even if it's the penultimate one, it's refreshing.

Class 7 and Class 8 have countless open and secret battles. However, the two classes are also at peace, and although they compete with each other, they do not have any deep hatred. Everyone is playing fair, what kind of hatred can there be.

Of course, Li Pingzhi is an exception.

Because Li Pingzhi not only soaked away the class flowers of class 8, but also took away the 4 beauties of class 8. These 5 most beautiful girls in Class 8 are all having an affair with Li Pingzhi. That's not all, this white-eyed wolf is still a master who likes the new and hates the old. Class 8 of the class flowers plus 4 beauties, who have not been dating Li Pingzhi for more than 3 months, were dumped by this kid.

If you throw it, you will get rid of it, this kid is actually dumping second-hand goods! This made the male classmates in class 8 unhappy. If you soak away, you will soak away, let's sigh to ourselves. But you kid soaked away and dumped it, and threw a second-hand goods to us, what should we be? As a result, Li Pingzhi's reputation in Class 8 was notorious, and the original class flower and the 4 beauties became remnants of flowers and willows, and naturally hated Li Pingzhi to the core. But there is a father who is an official, and he has nothing to do with others. Therefore, in the end, I can only knock out my teeth and swallow it in my stomach.

Now Li Pingzhi seems to be entangled with the famous long-legged beauty Ai Tingting again. However, Miss Ai doesn't seem to be so easy to handle. Looking at Li Pingzhi, who was left cold by Miss Ai in the stands, many boys and girls had a dark feeling.

With a whistle, the game began.

The 1.78-meter guy in class 8 really doesn't seem to understand basketball, and he reacts a few beats slower when fighting for the ball in the middle line. Gong Xiping still tried to make his movements as slow as possible before jumping, who knew that this guy was still there like a pestle like a log. Seeing Gong Xiping jumping up, he jumped up like waking up from a dream.

There was no suspense, and the ball was held in Gong Xiping's hand.

Touching the basketball, those nostalgic old memories seem to come back to mind.

In the past, one of the favorite things to do outside of training was to play basketball. The White Tiger is a basketball master, and the dribbling action is dazzling. Crotch dribble, back dribble, crotch down hand, turn dribble and so on. Moreover, the white tiger has excellent jumping, can make a lot of beautiful movements in the air, and can easily rush to the opponent's basket and score with a perfect slam dunk.

Xuanwu is a standard defensive player. Whether it's breaking the ball, blocking, or stuck, it's just right, and it's all very effective.

And what I am best at, one is the air relay with the white tiger, and the other is the Qinglong hot pot, a specialty of the six parts of national security.

I have to say that although the NSA is a group of strong and perverted elites, it seems that they are not very proficient in sports. The six national security departments can also play basketball for the three of them, but they can sweep the entire national security bureau with the three of them plus the two people who dragged in to make up the number!

Of course, the superb skills of three-person ball are one aspect, but the overall low level of basketball in the NSA is also one aspect.

Just when Gong Xiping was holding the ball in a daze, a short player from Class 8 secretly stepped forward and slapped the basketball in Gong Xiping's hand. At the moment when the ball was swatted off, boos and ridicule from boys and girls rang out in the stands and under the stands at the same time.

"What's the matter, you, holding the basketball in a daze!" A student in Class 7 complained.

Gong Xiping raised his hand to apologize as he ran back.

The short player was quite fast, and in the blink of an eye, he was rushing to the basket. Gong Xiping is tall and fast-paced, and he also follows closely. The short player in class 8 seemed to be very confident in himself, and didn't care about Gong Xiping who was behind him, and resolutely stepped up and made a beautiful three-step layup.

With a "snap", the ball was fanned out of bounds by Gong Xiping.

Chafing dish!

The short player looked back at Gong Xiping in surprise and was relieved to see that he had long hands and feet. blamed myself for being too careless, and I was slapped a big hot pot by a rookie, which was really embarrassing. The short man thought.

Wu Shu walked up and smiled and pushed Gong Xiping on the shoulder: "Good job." I can't see it, the big hat just now is so beautiful! ”

Gong Xiping smiled a little embarrassedly: "It's just a coincidence." ”

After just one round of the competition, the girls who were still sitting in the stands chatting gradually began to turn their attention to the basketball court. Seemingly, there is something interesting about this game.

Chatting with Ai Tingting were two beautiful girls from Class 8. Although classes 7 and 8 are competing everywhere, the students of the two classes still have a good relationship in private. I don't know if it's because young people like to make friends, or because long-term competition has cultivated feelings.

Class 8 Because the class flowers and the 4 beauties have become remnants of flowers and willows, the scenery has long been not as good as before. Although the reputation of beauty is still there, the suitors and adherents are not as good as before. And now that they are in the limelight, and even those who have caught up with them are the two girls who chatted with Ai Tingting. The one with a round face, big eyes, a baby face, and short hair is called Ke Siyue. And the one with white skin, ruddy lips, a mature goose egg face, a ponytail, and a blue ribbon tied to the ponytail is called Mu Jinqiu.

"Tingting, is that tall guy your new transfer student?" Ke Siyue pointed at Gong Xiping and asked.

"Hmph, it's just a dirt bun." Ai Tingting glanced at Gong Xiping with disdain.

"Haha, in this world, I'm afraid no man can enter the eyes of our Ai Da Beauty." Mu Jinqiu secretly pointed to Li Pingzhi, who was nodding to the side, and said with a smile.

"Humph!" Ai Tingting looked at Li Pingzhi in disgust, and then turned her gaze to Mu Jinqiu's face, "By the way, how are Xiaowan and Xiaofen now?" I don't know why, but they seem to be avoiding me lately. ”

The Xiaowan in Ai Tingting's mouth is Su Xiaowan, the class flower of the original class 8. And Xiaofen is Song Xiaofen, one of the 4 beauties.

As soon as the two of them were mentioned, the flickering gaze in Ke Siyue's big eyes became a little sad. She sighed and said, "They look the same as before, but we all feel that they are noticeably less cheerful than before. Hey, anyone who encounters this kind of thing will be sad. ”

Mu Jinqiu said hatefully: "It's all to blame for that shameless second ancestor." This kind of person is the best to die! ”

Ke Siyue's face changed slightly, and she hurriedly pulled Mu Jinqiu's sleeve and said in a low voice, "Be quiet." ”

Thinking that Li Pingzhi was next to him, Mu Jinqiu immediately pretended to clear his throat, and then said, "Forget it, let's watch the game." Today's game seems to be a little different. The transfer student in your class seems to be a bit of a doorway. ”

However, to the disappointment of all the girls in the stands, the next game was a bit uneventful.

Although Gong Xiping also ran back and forth, his performance was not satisfactory. Although he runs a lot, for some reason, he is always one beat behind others. Sometimes it's clear that the card is very good, but someone inexplicably throws it away and shoots.

Of course, high school students play basketball, and they are all amateurs, and they can't be amateur anymore, so don't expect the scores of the two sides to be high. After a game, the two sides scored basically the same score.

10：10。

Gong Xiping looked at such a score and couldn't laugh or cry.

That's a bit too bad, isn't it? Although they have released the water very seriously, they still can't throw it in. Gong Xiping even believes that even if no one defends and lets them shoot while standing like this, they may not be able to shoot into the basket.

The girls in the stands, who had been paying some attention to the game, had already lost interest in the game at this time. Although Gong Xiping's big hat caught their attention at the beginning, the subsequent game was not only dull and boring, which made these girls who were used to watching the NBA lose interest in watching. It can't be helped, this level is really a little worse.

As the bell rang for the end of class, the last class of the morning ended. All the students scattered, leaving only an empty gymnasium and a few basketballs scattered around the gymnasium.

Looking at the crowd receding like a tide, Gong Xiping had to shake his head with a wry smile. These kids!

Bend down, pick up the basketballs, and put all the basketballs scattered around the gymnasium back into the sports equipment room. Back at the gymnasium, Gong Xiping found that there was a basketball in the corner. So, he walked over, bent down, picked up the basketball, and was about to send it back to the sports equipment room when he suddenly froze.

Looking at the basketball, he was stunned for a moment, then looked at the basket.

White Tiger, Xuanwu, Vermilion Bird.

Whatever your reason, whether you regret it now or not. You have betrayed me and your country. One day, I will definitely arrest you one by one with my own hands, and then accept the judgment of the country and the people.

Certain!

Taking off the black-framed eyes, putting them in his pants pocket, and then holding the basketball, Gong Xiping walked to the midline arc.

Taking a deep breath, he slapped the basketball in his hand a few times before throwing it to the basket.

Sudden acceleration sprint-jump-catch-crotch-down hand--one-handed, ruthless, smash the basketball into the basket!

Be born.

The basket was still shaking.

The basketball fell to the ground, causing the empty gymnasium to echo.

Outside the gymnasium, Ai Tingting, who was about to come back to get the handkerchief left in the stands, opened her mouth wide, her eyes widened, and she couldn't speak for a long time.