Whew, it's a hollow ball, it makes a pleasant sound when it falls into the net, but in Li Youwen's ears, it is undoubtedly a slap in the face, no matter how good the sound is, it is also a slap. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At the same time, Zhou Tianxue fell to the ground on his back in embarrassment, and the students of Class 6 who were fighting outside the field suddenly seemed to have exploded, and they rushed into the stadium in an uproar, firmly implementing the squad leader's slogan of "pay attention to rescue".

When a group of people were rescuing, another small group of people with significantly higher than average height outside the court looked at each other, and they all saw doubts and surprises in each other's eyes, and one of them said: "It shouldn't be, such a beautiful backward jump shot...... Even if you can't control the final foothold, you shouldn't fall like that. ”

Another person carefully repeated in his mind Zhou Tianxue's backward jumper and the embarrassment when he fell to the ground, and he was also very puzzled: "Could it be that the backward jumper was just a blind cat running into a dead mouse?" The final fall didn't look like a faked fall. ”

"Fake falls? If he really pretended, there must be a reason, right? It's not an international competition that needs to blind the opponent, besides, there are so many beautiful beauties on the side, shouldn't it be embarrassing to fall? I see, that fall is nothing, it's just a real fall. ”

"Hehe, speaking of pretending, Vallejo isn't targeting anyone here, you're all trash."

"Forget it, there's nothing to discuss, I went to the side to investigate, it's because of a guy who was temporarily pulled into the team by Gao and has never played before. Let's go, let's play our own ball. ”

For a long time, Li Youwen was still looking at the basket in a daze, and seemed to be very incomprehensible that Zhou Tianxue could throw back a second goods like him.

The two partners were also frightened by the difficult step-back jump shot, stood beside Li Youwen, and asked, "What should I do?" ”

"No more fighting." Li Youwen hugged the ball and left: "I still have something." ”

Watching Li Youwen and his partner leave, Zhou Tianxue got up "ouch, ouch", sat under the basketball hoop under everyone's care, and became a patient who was injured in the line of duty, and at the same time, a beautiful woman handed over a drink and enjoyed the heroic treatment.

The classmates on the field played very hard, but the cooperation was miserable, if there was no accident, it would be inevitable to be beaten by the little brother of the high school.

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In this regard, Zhou Tianxue's response was super big eyes.

Attack -100? Isn't that 0 attack power?

What does 0 Attack mean? It is possible to get out of the basket, catch the ball and hit yourself in the face, jump shot three without sticking, plus the urine of the glory burial, and it is very likely to throw the ball into the opponent's basket.

"Knowing that I play in the center position of the team, you are deliberately trying to find fault with me?" Zhou Tianxue was quite speechless, "There is a saying in the NBA that defense wins the championship, do you want me to follow suit and kill the opponent by defense?" ”

"Even if I work hard to be a qualified center, how many points can a pig-like classmate get? 10 points? If you want to win, you need to limit your opponent's score to less than 10 points, isn't the challenge a little higher? ”

"The high one, high two, and high three cross draws, when the time comes, let's see who the opponent is, if there is no threat, it is also interesting to open the center gift package and play with it."

Just like that, Yu Xianyu thought about it, the training on the field was over, and the head of the class was very satisfied with the training results, and with a wave of his hand, he completely imitated the head teacher, "Everyone is working hard!" Cafeteria I please eat! ”

Without waiting for the whole class to shout long live, the squad leader immediately shouted: "Only the main players are invited!" No chops, no drumsticks! A slice of chopped green onion meat per person! ”

Time passed quickly, even Zhou Tianxue, who didn't listen to things outside the window, smelled the tension in the air, the head teacher walked into the classroom with a heavy face, waved his hand directly, and put a small note between his two fingers, "I went to the political and educational office to draw lots just now, and the first opponent is on this note." ”

Seeing that the head teacher's face was very heavy, the whole class was silent, and the atmosphere didn't dare to breathe, thinking that he had drawn some class where the old demon of Montenegro was sitting.

The head teacher was still brewing the atmosphere, and it seemed that he was determined to let everyone feel the thunderous pressure, and after a long time, he finally gently put down the note he was holding high and spread it out......

The voice suddenly became a little expectant: "I'll open it now!" Who exactly is our first opponent! ”

Bang, one guy fell down with a chair.

The head teacher was stunned for a moment after spreading out the note, which made everyone's hearts rise again, looking at the uncomfortable feeling of eating flies on the head teacher's face, everyone couldn't help but think of the old guy who announced the final results of the competition: Reading the results is like constipation, and he has several advertisements! Enough twice in advertising time!

"The first and second classes of high school!" The head teacher's voice suddenly became high-pitched, and from the glowing eyes, it seemed that he was looking at something, "Liberal arts class!" Hahaha! It's time to win! ”

"Liberal arts class in the first and second classes of high school?" Someone's eyes widened in disbelief: "It's the legendary class with only four boys in the class?" ”

"Don't have to be hanged?" Everyone cried with joy, and there was joy for the rest of their lives.

"Hahaha, the school is also funny, said that the whole school disrupted the lottery, and all the lotteries were really drawn? There are only four men, do you want to go out and borrow foreign aid? ”

"In case you are not allowed to borrow foreign aid, you can't fight four or five, then you must have to be a woman, hehehe, that sour ......" Someone began to fantasize with a sigh of humor.

Accidentally, it touched the chest.

The second accidentally touched the chest again.

Three carelessly, I still touched my chest!

The referee blows for a foul? No problem at all! Anyway, it's cool.

It's so blatant!

The atmosphere in the class suddenly rose, and all of them seemed to be conscious teenagers who had invited to the front line to be a death squad: "Head teacher! I asked to participate in the contest! Don't look at me fat, I can run at a speed that even scares me! ”

"Head teacher! I'm actually a hidden master, or you might as well think about it. ”

Under all kinds of shameless invitations, the school sent a physical education teacher to get out of class, and when he entered the door, he said: "Class 6 is ready, go downstairs to play the game, the first and second classes of high school are already waiting for you on the basketball court." ”

"What? Do you dare to go to the venue first and then call the teacher to urge? It's too much of a bully! The boys in the class rolled up their sleeves, tightened their trousers by the way, and looked indignant: "Go!" Go down! We must get an erection! No, it's Xiongqi! Resolutely resist the chest organs! ”

A group of people went downstairs, just arrived at the basketball court, was startled by the earth-shattering noise, although the ten basketball courts are played at the same time, but the competition field assigned to their own class is obviously blocked, in comparison, those who have begun to play in the field of the game seems thin.

"Shouldn't it? There are two classes that compete, and there is always a cheerleader in each class, right? What is the situation with the sparse single-digit audience? Are you crowded into the venue of our class competition? ”

At this mention, everyone felt that something was wrong, and someone screamed: "Not good! Could it be that the liberal arts class borrowed a main force from the school team?! ”