"I'm He Qingping!" He Qingping repeated again with some excitement. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Oh, huh-" Jiang He jumped two meters away after reminiscing, stretched out his hand and pointed at He Qingping, his fingers trembling in disbelief: "You are He Qingping who played a confrontation game with the substitute of the school team?" ”

Seeing He Qingping nodding, Jiang He's face immediately became very resentful, like a little lady abandoned by her husband.

"Didn't you say you don't like playing basketball?"

"I like it a little now, in fact, basketball is quite simple, I can learn it as soon as I learn it." He Qingping began to accept the fact that he had become famous, and he was a little excited for a while. It seems that he is indeed a genius.

Jiang He was about to reprimand the other party for a few words, and his basketball skills are profound and long-standing, when he suddenly felt that something was wrong, his figure flashed, and he watched an object come out of the darkness. The UFO flew in front of his eyes and headed straight for He Qingping. He Qingping didn't turn his head, just stretched out a hand at random. With a snap, the thing was blocked by He Qingping's palm, and it turned out to be a basketball. After being blocked, it stubbornly spun around He Qingping's hand before finally stopping.

He Qingping held the ball with one hand and looked vigilantly at the only hazy figure left on the court.

Jiang He was really amazed by He Qingping's single-handed performance, but he immediately turned his attention to the court, because he discovered the source of the fierce momentum he had felt before.

The figure stood in the dark, hazy, making it impossible to see the appearance. He was about as tall as Jiang He, but much stronger than the thin Jiang He, and looked very well-proportioned. He wore sneakers and a dark jersey, and it seemed that he had been playing here for a long time, and he was covered in sweat, and his long eye-length hair was soaked with sweat, and it condensed into several balls and stuck to his forehead.

In the dark night, I saw that the man stretched out his hand and hooked He Qingping and Jiang He.

"Heads-up, the two of you, who will go first?"

The early autumn wind, filtered by the lake water, blows up, making people feel very cool. The rhythmic chirping of frogs and crickets in the lake made the world seem more tranquil.

The wind and rain corridor built around Xuehai is probably the most willing place for young Chinese students to linger. Girls are willing to linger because they can see picturesque scenery here; Boys are willing to linger, mostly because they can meet picturesque beauties here. No, because there were two beautiful women running in the corridor before, it also triggered a wave of poetry recitation by a group of talented people on Wenxing Pavilion. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, his tall figure and his swaying body like a lotus in the wind were enough for the students to dream for a night. I thought that although the other party didn't know who I was, at least let them remember my voice, so that they could have some memories and remember when they met in the future.

Looking at the pretense of the talented people on the Wenxing Pavilion being chic and uninhibited and freehand, even Zeng Chonglin, who has always been kind to others and likes to smile, showed an unkind look on his face, and he couldn't wait to rush over immediately to show his strength.

Zeng Chonglin secretly followed Guan Yimei and trotted all the way here. The last time he was torn up a love letter, he was depressed for two days. However, this did not dispel his good impression of Guan Yimei, on the contrary, he appreciated Guan Yimei's temperament more and more. Only such a domineering woman is worthy of her own liking, in comparison, those warblers and Yanyan on the red-sleeved list are too weak and not tasteful enough.

When he followed all the way to the edge of the court, he met Xiao Pang, who was standing under the plane tree, also sneakily watching the game, and was stopped by Xiao Pang. Watching Guan Yimei slowly run away, Zeng Chonglin wanted to continue to catch up, but was ridiculed by Xiao Fat. Zeng Chonglin was anxious, and he couldn't care about it so much, so he rolled around with all kinds of splashes, and even threatened to quit the school basketball team. Xiaopang just replied quietly: Guan Yimei had agreed to join the school girls' basketball team, so she immediately asked Zeng Chonglin to retract her words and restore her image as a good child. Just kidding, the men's and women's basketball teams of No. 2 Middle School are all a family, and there will be many opportunities in the future.

"What's going on now?" Zeng Chonglin asked in a low voice, and he only then noticed the change in the situation on the field. There was only one person in Wen Daobing, but now it has increased to three. He knew two of the three people on the field, and He Qingping naturally needless to say, he was a big acquaintance; I also helped him pull a pimp, although it didn't work, but I still had a good impression of him. Wen Daobing from Class 10 is the object he is responsible for observing and is also very familiar with. Only another tall, thin student didn't know him. Now, the three of them are facing each other as if they were carrying gas canisters on their backs.

Xiao Fat is a belly of depression, originally after listening to everyone's evaluation, he wanted to see the strength of Windranger Wen Daobing. As a result, he stood here for nearly two hours, and his legs were numb. The opponent has been practicing three-point shooting in a regular manner, without any intention of showing other talents. What's even more annoying is that looking at his three-point shooting rate is really miserable, and it is estimated that he has to fight with himself. Chubby wanted to rush up and yell at him: I took off my pants, you can show me this. finally ran into an acquaintance, and Xiaopang pulled Zeng Chonglin away, didn't let him go, and watched it with him.

Now seeing He Qingping and their joining, Xiaopang is immediately full of anticipation. It's as if a fisherman waited for most of the day without moving, and finally saw a fish on the hook, and the excitement brought by hope was incomparable. Xiaopang's favorability towards He Qingping has risen in a straight line.

After listening to Zeng Chonglin's question, Xiaopang shook his head and said, "I don't know very well, maybe Wen Daobing's basketball self-esteem is too strong." I don't know if it's good or bad, I don't know if it's good or bad, Chubby thought worriedly. Some people with strong self-esteem will try their best to use various means to suppress their opponents, and Guo Yiming, who was kicked out of the team by the boss, is like this. Some people with strong self-esteem will try their best to use various means to improve themselves, and unfortunately, Chubby himself is a living example. So he and Guo Yiming are not in sight, I hope that this newcomer will not be the next Guo Yiming, but the next little fat if he wants to do it.

Seeing He Qingping playing, Xiaopang's expectations are getting higher and higher. Come on, use your close defense to motivate him and let him show off his scoring skills. The more he looked at He Qingping, the more pleasing he became, and he remembered that he had caught the ball with one hand just now, and there was a shadow of the boss.

However, in the next moment, He Qingping's words directly broke the image he had gathered before, and also thundered all the bright and dark onlookers around.

I saw He Qingping throw the basketball back as soon as he came up, and then put his hands in his trouser pockets, looked at the other party arrogantly and said: "Boy, you are a novice, have you ever heard of the invincible Shuanghe?" ”