Together with Wu Chunlei today, Cheng Lei rarely came to school very early, and of course, he didn't go to the basketball court for morning practice.

When he came to the class, Yang Fatzi was already eating in his seat.

Seeing Cheng Lei wrapping the inheritance gauze in his hand, he was surprised, he was still eating roasted wheat in a big gulp, and he was choked all of a sudden.

"Ahem..."After coughing loudly a few times, he finally relented.

"What's the situation with you, you haven't seen you for a day, how did your hand become like this?" Yang Fatzi looked at the thick gauze held by Cheng Lei on his palm and said.

"You said this, it's nothing, I accidentally drew a hole yesterday," Cheng Lei said.

"However, you kid is bold enough, you actually feel blatantly skipping class, and you didn't come to class all afternoon," Yang Fat raised his thumb and admired Cheng Lei even more.

Although Yang Fatzi likes to eat, he really doesn't dare to come for a long time so blatantly if he skips class.

After speaking, Yang Fatzi took out a bag of steamed buns from the drawer and handed it to Cheng Lei.

Since the last time Cheng Lei helped him deliver a love letter, Yang Caiyi has helped Cheng Lei prepare breakfast every day.

"I don't agree with what you said just now, I didn't skip class," Cheng Lei emphasized as he ate steamed buns.

"Don't worry, I won't tell outsiders," Yang Fatzi showed a look of understanding

"Lend me the guts, I don't blatantly take a half-day class, I took leave to participate in the competition," Cheng Lei continued to explain.

"Competitions? Than what race? I haven't heard of any competitions! Yang Fat shook his head and said in disbelief.

"Basketball game, don't you know that I joined the basketball team?"

"Come on, you're a basketball society, you have nothing to do with the basketball team, you don't know anything more than bullying me!" Yang Fatzi still didn't believe it.

Cheng Lei was dumbfounded, indeed, Yang Fatzi only knew that he had joined the basketball club, and the basketball team and the basketball club were two completely different concepts.

Cheng Lei, a member of the basketball team, used to enter with a single move, and it was not open to ordinary students, so what Yang Fatzi said was still very reasonable.

"I'm really going to a basketball game," Cheng Lei smiled a little bitterly, and couldn't explain clearly.

"Forget it, forget it, I don't have much interest in why you skip class, but I still admire you for having the guts," Yang Fat Man gave a thumbs up and said enviously.

Skipping class, for Yang Fatzi, does not exist, let his family know, and he has to pull out a layer of his skin.

"Brother Lei, I still need you to do me a favor!" Fat Yang looked at Cheng Lei with a sincere face.

His eyes were sparkling and shining, and he was a little embarrassed to look at Cheng Lei.

"-groove, my brother doesn't do anything, hurry up and say something," Cheng Lei tightened the chrysanthemum and subconsciously moved to the side.

"It's nothing, but can you help me give this to Zhuo Jiayue?" As he spoke, Yang Fat took out the folded piece of paper.

"Did you say it earlier, I made it so mysterious, I thought I suddenly had a special fetish, which scared me," Cheng Lei breathed a sigh of relief.

Isn't it just handing over the piece of paper, and it's not that he hasn't done it before, Cheng Lei took the piece of paper, put it in his pocket, and handed it to Zhuo Jiayue when he went out.

Cheng Lei finished breakfast, sat down for a while, chatted with Yang Fatzi for a while, looked at the clock hanging on the wall, and soon self-study was about to start, and Cheng Lei was ready to go to the basketball hall.

"Alright, I'm leaving!" Cheng Lei said to Yang Fatzi.

"Let's go? Where are you going? Classes are about to start," Yang Fatzi was told by Cheng Lei, and he didn't react at all.

"Let's go to the game!"

"My day, you kid are going to skip class again?" Fat Yang lowered his voice, looked around, and whispered.

"Escape from the hair, my brother is not that kind of person, I'm leaving!" With that, Cheng Lei stood up and walked towards the door.

Yang Fatzi looked at Cheng Lei's back, and unconsciously gave a thumbs up, and couldn't help but worship Cheng Lei even more, saying that skipping class would skip class, and besides, he still ran away continuously, and it was awesome.

When we arrived at the basketball hall, everyone was already training there.

The morning game is scheduled to start at half past nine, and it is still a long time before the game starts.

So, if you have time, you can do some simple practice training first, and at eight o'clock, the school bus will send you to the venue of the competition, which is not very far, and it will take you 20 minutes to arrive.

"Cheng Lei, what's the situation with your hand?" Coach Zhuang noticed the gauze wrapped in Cheng Lei's hand at a glance.

"It's nothing, I was accidentally scalded by boiling water yesterday, it's not very serious," Cheng Lei said.

Only Wu Chunlei knows what the situation is with Cheng Lei's palm, since Cheng Lei himself said that there is no problem, Wu Chunlei of course unconditionally believes what Cheng Lei said.

Who made Cheng Lei's ancestral medicine too awesome, Wu Chunlei himself had tried it.

"You have gauze wrapped in your palms, and you'll play later, is it really okay?"

Coach Zhuang has been a coach for so many years and has taught so many players, as long as there is a problem with the hand, the game will definitely have an impact.

"No problem, it's just a hot bit, and the first time to deal with it, the impact is negligible."

Of course, Cheng Lei also knows the coach's concerns, this game, the battle of life and death, is too important, to qualify, the only way to win is to win, and I have to take every possible factor into account.

"Coach, Cheng Lei is fine, it's just that his skin is burned and aloe vera gel is applied, so it's wrapped in gauze," Wu Chunlei stood on the side and explained to Cheng Lei.

casually, he passed the ball in his hand to Cheng Lei.

Cheng Lei naturally knew that Wu Chunlei gave the ball to his purpose, took the ball and skillfully made a few disguises on his chest, and then, when he reached the three-point line, he started and threw the ball directly.

Then, without looking, he stood back in the line.

Swish!

This is when the sound of the ball entering the frame and rubbing against the net was heard.

Gao, so forced, so fantastic, even Wu Chunlei couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

Cheng Lei's dribbling and shooting were not affected, and Coach Zhuang was a little relieved, and an idea formed in Coach Zhuang's mind.

Cheng Lei has gauze wrapped in his hands, and he can be regarded as a miracle soldier, and I believe that the other party will never expect it.

At eight o'clock, everyone had already prepared everything and boarded the school bus on time and headed for the gymnasium of the competition.

On the other side, although Jiayu was eliminated, they still came to the gymnasium early and appeared in the stands, compared to Ling Heng's aggressive attitude, they were more willing to help Mingguang cheer.

Ling Heng High School, one step ahead of Mingguang, came to the gymnasium, and changed the clothes for this game in the lounge.

"Captain, you seem a little excited today!"

"I've been looking forward to this game for a long time," Wang Xingwei said, patting the basketball on the side.