After a hiccup just after a pause, the game continued.

With bursts of shouts in his ears, Lin Zhigang, who was sitting on the sidelines, had already darkened his face at the moment. Turning his face to look at the scoreboard not far away, he couldn't help but snort heavily in his nose.

"Hehe, Mr. Lin, don't care too much."

Seeing the look on Lin Zhigang's face, the smile on the face of the other man sitting next to him was even stronger. smiled and looked at Principal Qiu and Director Wang who were sitting on the side, and the smug male ** said in a smug voice: "It's nothing, friendship first, competition second." Director Wang, President Qiu, are you right? Hehe. ”

"Hehe, that's good."

Director Wang nodded with a smile, turned his face to the man with a smug face, and smiled: "I really didn't expect Mr. Zhang's basketball in your class to play so well." ”

"Yes, these little guys have shown their faces to you this time, Mr. Zhang, hehe." Qiu Zhiming nodded approvingly with Director Wang, and looked at Lin Zhigang, whose face was like the bottom of a pot at the moment, the smile on his face was slightly put away, and he turned to comfort: "Zhigang, don't worry too much." After all, Mr. Zhang, there is a little guy in their class who is from the school team. Hehe, it's normal to not be able to fight, and you've played a few games in the first few games. ”

Listening to the words of the people around him, Lin Zhigang stared straight at the field, and his face didn't seem to change in the slightest for a while. Just looking closely, it seems that the color seems to be a little more intense.

Looking at the players on both sides who were coming and going on the field, the anger in Lin Zhigang's heart was burning surging at the moment.

Although it made him very uncomfortable to hear the comforting words just now, he didn't take it too seriously, because what people said was the truth after all.

However, what he really couldn't understand was that the previous games were still playing well, why did this group of guys suddenly become so sluggish today.

Looking at the lifeless looks of the guys in his class on the field at the moment, Lin Zhigang secretly gritted his teeth.

Looking at his appearance, if it weren't for the presence of so many leaders, I'm afraid he would have rushed forward and kicked him hard at once.

Thinking of this, and looking at the boys on the other side who were like being beaten with chicken blood at the moment, Lin Zhigang couldn't help but feel even more angry in his heart.

After a while, he found that there was nowhere to vent his anger, and finally he had to sigh heavily, close his eyes, lean back, and no longer look at the field.

Seeing Lin Zhigang's reaction in his eyes, a look of understanding flashed on Principal Qiu Zhiming's face. smiled, turned his face to the side, and changed the topic: "However, anyway, Han Bin came to our school this time, but he came to the right place, hehe." Do you say it's a royal game? ”

"yes."

Director Wang smiled, turned his face to Han Bin on the side and said with a smile: "Xiao Han, you are still prescient." The quarterfinals are really good-looking. ”

"Director Wang, you have won the award."

Han Bin retracted his gaze to the field, his originally frowning brows expanded slightly, and he turned his face and smiled: "The students in Teacher Zhang's class are really good. ”

"Teacher Zhang, did you hear it, Han Bin is praising your class. Now you have to be careful, maybe you will recruit a special student from your class. ”

After Qiu Zhiming heard Han Bin's words, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he turned his face to the man with a smug face on the side and said with a smile.

"Yes, Mr. Zhang, wait a minute, the game is over, you have to tell those little guys that you must work hard this time." Director Wang stretched out his hand and pointed to the field, and said with a smile to the man with a smug face on the side.

"The leaders are overrated." The man with a smug face nodded again and again, turned his face to look at Han Bin, and said, "Brother Han Bin, I have to trouble you more this time." ”

"Definitely, definitely." Han Bin smiled bitterly in his heart, but nodded with a hurried smile on his face.

Hearing this, the man with a smug face turned his face to look at Lin Zhigang, who was closing his eyes beside him, and couldn't help but have more joy on his face.

For a while, everyone talked and laughed. They turned their eyes to the field.

No one noticed Lin Zhigang at this moment, and the color on his face had already surpassed that of Bao Gong in ancient times. At the same time, no one noticed the extremely strange look on Han Bin's face at the moment who turned his face again.

"Teacher Cui."

Han Bin stared at the slightly strange movements of someone in the field, a trace of doubt and incomprehension flashed in his eyes, and he frowned tightly and asked Cui Jian next to him softly, "Is that classmate named Wang Yu injured?" ”

"Is there one?"

Cui Jian looked at Han Bin, turned his face to look at Wang Yu, who was dribbling the ball over half the court in the field, and replied vaguely: "He fell once during the game two days ago, but it doesn't seem to be a particularly serious injury. ”

"Oh?" Han Bin replied softly, a smile flashed in his eyes and said, "Then that's right." ”

"What's right?" Cui Jian asked puzzled.

"Hehe, nothing."

Han Bin smiled, then lowered his voice and explained in a low voice: "I always thought he was left-handed, but now it seems that he should have injured his right arm or shoulder." Didn't you notice that he was dribbling with his left hand all the time? ”

"yes, I said how did he play so badly today."

After Han Bin said this, Cui Jian noticed the fact that Wang Yu on the court had been dribbling with his left hand from the beginning to the present. After staring at Wang Yu's right body for a while, he suddenly realized that he was injured, and his right shoulder seemed to be swollen. ”

"Hehe, in my opinion, the swelling is not light."

Han Bin said with a smile, staring at Wang Yu on the field with a pair of eyes, and after a while, he suddenly seemed to remember something, and said to himself: "If this is the case, then he has played very well today." ”

"What?"

Cui Jian didn't seem to hear what Han Bin had just said, and turned his face to ask.

"Oh, nothing."

Han Bin smiled and waved his hand, continued to look at the field, and said, "Such a wonderful game, it seems that I really didn't come wrong today." ”

"You're making fun of them again, hehe." Cui Jian glanced at Han Bin who was smiling, shook his head with a wry smile, and then turned his face to look at the field.

A whistle sounded, and the third and fourth classes of high school asked for a timeout.

"You're the weird guy named Wang Yu, aren't you?"

A boy in a blue jersey held his knees with his hands, turned his face to look at Wang Yu, who was about to pass by him, gasping for breath, and asked with a sneer.

"What's wrong? Do you want me to sign it for you? ”

Sweat flowed down his cheeks like a stream, and Wang Yu glanced coldly at the boy who spoke sarcastically, but the expression on his face did not change in the slightest.

"Nothing."

The boy in the blue jersey said, the corners of his mouth raised, and he said, "I don't have a rare autograph, I just want to get to know you." ”

"Get out of here, garbage."

Wang Yu glanced at the boy in the blue jersey, didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore, picked up the jersey and wiped the sweat on his face, turned around and continued to walk towards the basket where his side was.

"Hmph, don't forget, this garbage has already scored twenty-four or five points on your head."

Hearing this same naked insult in his ears, the boy in the blue jersey suddenly laughed loudly behind Wang Yu: "I really don't understand how that guy can praise you so much." It's amazing that a waste who can't pass the ball or score can play so well in the first few games. ”

The words of the boy in the blue jersey came to his ears, Wang Yu paused slightly, but did not turn around, and continued to walk towards the basket where his side was located after an instant.

"Damn, a waste is actually worthy of such attention from that guy Zhao Long, I really can't figure it out."

Looking at the back of Wang Yu, who was walking to the side, the face of the boy in the blue jersey was full of disdain, and he muttered so much, and after speaking, he turned his face and walked to the other side.

Under the basket where the third and fourth classes of high school are located.

"Made, they're all blown up."

Yuan Jin said hatefully, ripped off the towel on his shoulder, and slammed it to the ground.

Wang Yu listened to Yuan Jin's foul language in his ears, took the towel from Heizi's hand with a bitter face, and wiped a handful of sweat. Then he looked up at Yuan Jin, who was in a state of rage, and then turned his face to look at the other guys beside him who were drooping their heads at the moment, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

looked at the scoreboard on the sidelines coldly, and the twenty-five point gap made the original despair in Wang Yu's heart spread rapidly.

The breeze blows on the face, and there is such a soft coolness.

At this moment, Wang Yu can finally understand how the students who lost the class in the previous game were in a mood.

It's just that, although I am desperate, there seems to be a faint unwillingness in my heart.

The cool breeze blew, and the boy's sarcastic words seemed to ring in his ears again, echoing for a long time.

Turning to look at the blue place, Wang Yu's originally pale face suddenly surged with a strange blood, and the blood became more and more intense.

"Ahh

In the strange scream, raise your head and look at the sky.

Then, slowly, he clenched his fists.