Chapter 1 Kick Out of the Basketball Club

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"Hurry up and pass the ball! There's a vacancy over there! ”

"Run!"

"And that's not enough! What are you waiting for! ”

"What a shot is this! None of them! ”

"What the hell! I can't stand it! ”

In the gymnasium, the friendly basketball game between No. 1 and No. 4 Middle School is in full swing. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info three quarters, the score of the two sides was tightly bitten, 50-47, one middle school was three points behind, the gap was not big, and one middle school still had a chance to overtake the score to win the game.

But in the fourth quarter, the fourth defense suddenly pressed, and the fast attack followed the wind. And the five people on the side of No. 1 Middle School suddenly had no hands, shot iron, couldn't score layups, were broken, and were covered...... The fourth quarter of the first middle school was broken by the ferocious four hits, and within six minutes, the first hit did not score a point, and the fourth middle school frantically cut down fifteen points in the first half of the fourth quarter, and the score reached 65-47, and the first middle fell behind by nearly 20 points.

Therefore, the students in the stands saw that the first middle school team was killed in an instant, and they all expressed their dissatisfaction, this is the home field, and it was blown up in minutes, which made them lose face.

Liu Yifeng sat in the stands, holding his chest with his hands, baring his teeth and gloating and sneering: "Hmph, tell you to expel this talented basketball player and see who will be your savior, ahahahaha, the worse you lose, the happier Ben Shao, four middle schools, four middle schools, more points, more merrier, hehehehehe......"

Thinking about it, Liu Yifeng couldn't help but open his mouth and laugh out loud.

However, everyone around was in a bad mood by the performance of No. 1 Middle School, and after hearing a strange loud laugh from a strange person next to him, he was thrown out of the gymnasium.

"A bunch of uncivilized barbarians! Tartars! Brigand! Warlord! Dare to throw this big little! Hum! Liu Yifeng got up and walked towards the school gate.

Liu Yifeng, 16 years old this year, has just entered Binhai City No. 1 Middle School for two months, 1.75 meters tall, weighs 58kg, although he looks thin but has a developed sports system and a super simple mind, with oblique bangs and high sideburns, with a pair of slender eyes and sexy lips that girls envy and a straight nose bridge that men envy, he is a typical handsome guy, he thinks that only Tony Leung can be handsome with him. In the final analysis, it is a well-developed mind and simple limbs anyway...... Uh, no, the four fingers are simple and the hair is well developed...... Uh, that's not right, anyway, it's so simple and so developed.

He joined the school basketball club soon after school started. The reason why he joined the basketball club was not because he loved basketball, on the contrary, he had never played basketball before and was indifferent to this thing. One day in the cafeteria, he and his old friend Sun Wang, hoping that the fat man was eating in the cafeteria, and accidentally met a beautiful woman - the grade flower of the third grade of high school, and also the recognized school flower of No. 1 Middle School, Mo Xiaoyan. Mo Xiaoyan has a ponytail, charming eyes, a cherry mouth and a delicate and cute nose and chin, and a pure, glamorous, sexy, and shy appearance, which has successfully captured the hearts of thousands of handsome men in a middle school or even other high schools.

Liu Yifeng heard that Mo Xiaoyan is not only a school flower-level beauty, but also has a super high basketball IQ, she has been the coach and president of the basketball club of No. 1 Middle School for more than a year, and she has taken care of the basketball club.

Liu Yifeng made a bet with Wang Fatzi, if Liu Yifeng successfully chased Mo Xiaoyan, Wangfat Man would buy Liu Yifeng drinks and breakfast for a whole year. If Liu Yifeng loses, it's the opposite. For the fat man, although Liu Yifeng is handsome and his family background is okay, Mo Xiaoyan is two grades higher than Liu Yifeng, and it is impossible to catch up with Mo Xiaoyan at the goddess level, so he happily agreed.

If you want to chase Mo Xiaoyan, you must get close to her first. Liu Yifeng and her are in different grades and classes, so they can only join her basketball club.

Therefore, Liu Yifeng successfully joined the basketball club of No. 1 Middle School. After he entered the basketball club, he was lazy in training every day, and sometimes he didn't even train, and he almost only knew how to be attentive to Mo Xiaoyan. Mo Xiaoyan was very excited when he found out about Liu Yifeng's athletic talent at first, thinking that he could become the mainstay of the basketball team of No. 1 Middle School in the future, but he didn't expect that Liu Yifeng was buzzing around him in addition to being lazy. The hope for Liu Yifeng in his heart is gradually lost. And the players don't like Liu Yifeng, thinking that he is a lazy sycophant and nymphomaniac, not here to practice at all, but to be a sister.

Of course, Liu Yifeng is not useless, although he is lazy, he also practices occasionally, and after practicing for more than a month, he only practiced grabbing rebounds and dunking. He bounced so hard that he could catch the basket with both hands like a spring.

"It's a pity that he has such a good athletic talent."

"That's it, a simple-minded guy with well-developed limbs."

……

The day before the game, Liu Yifeng and Wang Fatzi were inseparable from each other for lunch in the cafeteria.

"Crazy, I don't think you're making much progress, huh? You just admit defeat obediently, and prepare money for breakfast and drinks for the fat man, hahaha. The fat man laughed.

"Who said that I didn't make progress, who said it, let me tell you, Mo Xiaoyan left me to train alone last night, it's good for me." Liu Yifeng said the first sentence and deliberately didn't say it.

"And then, and then!" The fat man is in a hurry, this person is like this, the gossip heart comes together, and he can't stop it.

"Well, I also took her little hand, that feeling, boneless, soft can't be, hehehe......" Liu Yifeng said, closing his eyes with an intoxicated expression, as if it was real.

"Tell me quickly, and what's more!" The fat man urged anxiously.

"Well, I still put my arms around her little waist, oh my god......"

"Liu Yifeng, I kindly taught you to play basketball, but I didn't expect you to be such a person, shameless and obscene!" Mo Xiaoyan's cold voice sounded behind Liu Yifeng.

A burst of thunder exploded in Liu Yifeng's brain, and the expression on Liu Yifeng's face instantly froze.

Finished!

"Xiao Yan, you listen to my explanation, I'm real......" Before Liu Yifeng chased to the door of the cafeteria, Mo Xiaoyan's figure had already disappeared.

"Poof~hahaha......ha

The fat man seemed to have noticed that the situation was wrong, and he separated the elder in the last few words, and then buried himself in eating.

Liu Yifeng sat back at the dinner table, his eyes blank, and he looked like he had nothing to love.

Then, Liu Yifeng was expelled from the basketball club by Mo Xiaoyan, which made everyone in the basketball club applaud, and finally drove away this guy who bragged every day.

When Mo Xiaoyan was standing on the sidelines just now, he also noticed that Liu Yifeng was thrown out, and he couldn't help frowning.

At the end of the game, the final score was 55-75 and lost by 20 points!

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