Chapter 40: What if the whole school is the enemy?

The defense that the chess gang relied on for survival collapsed!

Because the foul count is full, they are more constrained defensively, which gives the opponent the opportunity to play the offense to the fullest, all kinds of breakthroughs, strong attacks, second rebounds, and the violent duo incarnate into small beasts, taking what they need in the restricted area of the chess gang, showing a strong physical quality far beyond their peers.

Back fighting, raw carrying, card position, in the fierce physical confrontation, Wuxiao is not an opponent at all, Xie Weiwei and Ye Gang at this time are like the juvenile version of James and Wade, and their physical fitness is much higher than that of their opponents.

Once upon a time, the competition in primary school would be so confrontational?

"It's so tough, I like this style of playing!"

The boys are full of passion and hormones, which is cool!

In front of the violent duo, the so-called grade sprint champions, the strongest ones in age, these are not enough to see.

Beep!

The whistle blew again, blowing behind the dock to push people.

"You're blind, didn't you see him just hit me with his ass?" Just now, the dock suffered a dark loss, and in anger, he pushed his opponent fiercely.

Fouls like this happen from time to time.

"Will you blow it? He was the one who grabbed me. "Twin brothers are injustice.

"Is there a mistake, am I fouling again?" The elephant looked innocent, and this was already the fourth time that a person had committed a foul.

"Didn't you see that? He pulled me behind my back just now, why did he for deliberately pulling someone to foul? ”

At this time, even Jun Hao, who was the calmest, suffered several dark losses in the game, and was once directly hit to the ground by his opponent.

However, what is even more infuriating is that the decisions are made against the chess gang, and not only that, but even the students in the stands are almost one-sided in support of Class 4 (6), and they have once again become the public enemies of the whole school, like rats crossing the street, everyone shouts and beats.

"Cut him!"

"Beat him!"

In the stands, the crowd was indignant and scolded one after another.

"Kick Class Two (2) out of the Star Wars list and give the school a clean basketball sky." Some people even shouted such slogans.

There are all kinds of gossip, all kinds of sarcasm and sarcasm, lingering in the ears of the five little ones, and they will not disperse for a long time!

Again, the whole school is the enemy!

Again, in the face of countless eyes of anger, disgust, and hatred.

What are we doing wrong? Wuxiao suddenly felt that he was full of grievances, obviously the opponent pulled him first, obviously he touched it lightly, obviously it was he who was injured, but why did he greet him with a look at the strange, without a trace of friendliness and pity.

At this time, even their own class began to defect, and many people began to draw a line, and they did not associate with the dirty people who played ball.

Foul!

Foul again!

At this point, Wuxiao has no power to resist, except for fouls, he can only foul, watching the opponent go to the free throw line again and again.

"Xie Weiwei, they have a good temper, in the face of the aggression of the chess gang, they can still play calmly, and they are worthy of being members of the school reserve team!" In the face of the "ferocious" fouls of the chess gang again and again, more people began to admire the violent duo, which is what a player should look like.

"Xie Weiwei looks so handsome when he plays, I like him so much!"

"Ye Gang is also so handsome, especially the expression with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned after scoring a goal, it looks good."

"They're playing so well!"

With strong strength and tall and handsome appearance, Xie Weiwei and Ye Gang, who had been absent from the court for a long time, captured the hearts of a large number of girls.

The game was coming to an end, and there was no suspense at all, 45 to 0, a huge disparity.

"Win!"

"Well done!"

"You should teach this kind of person who likes to use small movements a profound lesson!"

More than hundreds of people cheered and finally wiped out the Chess Gang, while the members of Class 4 (6) were treated like heroes, receiving applause and cheers from the students in the audience.

The last game at the end of the semester was also the first champion challenge since the school introduced the champion system, but I didn't expect it to end in a fiasco for the champion.

The violent duo's class set a new record, the school's all-time record for free throws made by a single team in a single game.

There were 22 free throws before, and there were 29 free throws in this game.

So far, the record of the chess gang's clean sheet opponent has been broken, but it has also rewritten another embarrassing record, that is, the school history record of being kept a clean sheet.

Lost, lost in front of the whole school teachers and students.

"I thought I was very good, I challenged people everywhere, and now I deserve to lose!" There are always some people who say nasty things behind their backs.

At the end of the game, the crowd gradually dispersed.

As the sun set, the five figures looked a little lonely, tasting the taste of failure alone, silently bearing the pain of being the enemy of the school, but all this did not make the five strong little guys succumb, their eyes were still persistent, and they still exuded longing.

Where you fall, you get up, it's like a game against the Stones.

"You can't represent our second class!" Suddenly, a female classmate suddenly walked out and said to Wu Xiaoqi, her name is Ma Feilan, a member of the second class, and a person with a strong sense of honor in the class.

"Yes, you chess gang can't represent our second class!"

At this time, more students of the second class walked off the stands, and some of the students who were originally timid and cowardly appeared on the court at this time, with anger on their faces.

"It's okay if you lose the ball, and you still use dirty actions, it's too embarrassing, you don't deserve to represent our second class." It was a big-eyed girl who spoke, she was the class leader of the second class, Wen Liya.

The students who had succumbed to the power of the Chess Gang in the past jumped out uncharacteristically to accuse the Chess Gang at this time.

"You're looking for a beating, aren't you!?" Dock was furious and stood up on the ground, his eyes cold and fierce in the face of these familiar classmates.

"Is it a red eye? Why, you still want to hit someone? "Wen Yali mustered up her courage and went toe-to-toe with the docks.

"Don't think that if you are the squad leader, we won't dare to do anything to you." Ki Tsai also stood up, feeling unspeakably uncomfortable in his heart.

"Enough!"

Jun Hao suddenly shouted, looking at these familiar classmates in front of him, he felt so strange for the first time, so unkind, his heart was so cold, so cold!

He experienced the feeling of betrayal and helplessness.

"Dock, let's go!"

Jun Hao didn't defend anything, didn't say anything, took his four brothers, and left the court gloomily under the gaze of most of the students in the second class.

What if the whole school is the enemy?

What about the rebellion and the separation?

who cares!?

Dai Xue, the silent head teacher in the distance, was distracted for a while, and she understood some of it in the lonely back of the five little ones, that was stubbornness, that was arrogance, and that was dignity.

There was a trace of unbearability and distress in her heart, after all, she was just a seven or eight-year-old child.

Perhaps, we are all wrong......