25 Are you kidding?
Jing Lin and Zhou Lina brought the "prizes" they drew back to the dormitory and shared them with the other two roommates.
Zhou Lina didn't notice anything unusual, but Jing Lin faintly felt that something was wrong, she had seen the prizes she could get in advance, obviously there was only HΓ€agen-Dazs, but where did the cold drink of the cake come from?
Thinking about it, there is really no need for people to give away so many things for nothing, Jing Lin can only attribute this matter to luck.
After the joint entrance examination, N City High School held a basketball friendship league. It's big or small, but in the end, it's about school honor, and students are working hard to prepare.
The basketball league of the sixth middle school was handed over to the student council to organize, and as a result, the players stood in front of the president, and the president immediately blackened his face.
President Zhuo Ting is a heavy face control, she is desperate when she sees the basketball players, either they are black and fierce, or they are okay but short! Zhuo Ting has 168, the only good-looking boy is only 173 tall, and the girl is tall, he stood next to Zhuo Ting, Zhuo Ting had the illusion that he was taller than him.
But the big boys giggled, not realizing that the face of the student council president was getting more and more ugly.
Zhuo Ting waited for them to leave, and sighed deeply, "It's over, the faΓ§ade of our sixth middle school is gone." β
Her subordinates came up with an idea, "Although the players are a little cold, but they do play basketball well, not to mention that they just want a faΓ§ade, and the cheerleading girls just look for beauty?" β
Zhuo Ting's eyes lit up, and she couldn't wait to kiss her little subordinates.
If you want to find it, you have to find the most beautiful one. Zhuo Ting hesitated, "Wan Ying from the next class...... This person is so annoying, I don't want to beg her at all. β
"It's not her, senior sister owes you or Yan Kong, you don't know such a big thing as the change of the school flower."
Zhuo Ting looked at the photo of her elementary school sister Jing Lin, and was so excited that she couldn't wait to turn around in circles, "Ah-where did the little fairy come from, it's so beautiful!" β
They specially went to Jing Lin's head teacher Zhao Baoyun to explain the situation, Zhuo Ting said lotus, Zhao Baoyun also felt that she couldn't lose face in the school when she heard this, so Jing Lin was notified to be the leader of the cheerleading team of the sixth middle school on the same day.
Zhou Lina was more excited than the person concerned, "Linlin, are you going to dance cheerleading then?" I must go and see it! β
Jing Lin nodded, "Yes." β
Zhou Lina said: "The basketball league is only held once every two years, and I heard that it is super lively, so you must dance well and cheer for our classmates." β
Jing Lin felt a great responsibility, and her little face was serious, "Okay! β
She used to dance at home a lot, so she has some foundation.
At the end of June, the basketball league officially began. To Jing Lin's surprise, the competition was held in No. 3 Middle School.
The weather was clear, cloudless, and the scorching sun was shining on the land.
Tu Mochu's brows furrowed, he didn't want to play, "Are you kidding?" β
Hua Zhipeng unscrewed the bottle of mineral water and took a big sip, "How is it possible, I told the captain of the basketball team to let him change three people down, and we will get together." β
Tu Mochu pillowed on his arms, "Can he agree?" β
After all, they are a group of thorns who cause trouble everywhere at school, and they are not members of the school basketball team.
Jiang Da smiled and said, "My mother agreed." β
Jiang Da's mother is the vice principal of the third middle school, there is nothing else wrong, she works hard and is diligent, but she has lost half her life when she is old, and she loves Jiang Da very much, and it can be said that there is almost no lower limit.
Tu Mochu had an indifferent attitude, "Then let's go have fun." β
He changed into his jersey, which was still the bright red "No. 1" jersey, and still long sweatpants.
When they arrived at the basketball stadium together, Qiao Hui, who was the cheerleader of the No. 3 Middle School, also came.
Hua Zhipeng said with a smile: "Qiao Da Beauty, remember to shout my name hard!" β
Qiao Hui gave him a blank look, and then looked at Tu Mochu.
Tu Mochu looks more mature than boys of this age, and the prosthetic limbs he wears are made according to his height ratio, and he looks like he is long, about 185. "Gone."
Hua Zhipeng followed, and said as he walked: "Hehe, Qiao Hui is still from me, how about it?" With this kind of beauty cheering, is it more motivated to play? β
Tu Mochu hooked the corners of his mouth shallowly, noncommittal.
Jiang Da coughed lowly, he was a little embarrassed, and regretted messing with Hua Zhipeng, after all, Qiao Hui was also a temporary changer, and he couldn't even dance the cheerleading team.
A temporary basketball team, a cheerleading team that temporarily changed the captain, and the third middle school is estimated to be finished this year.
No matter how much Jiang Da regretted it, it was too late, so he had to play hard.
As the organizer of the basketball league, No. 3 Middle School is equipped with professional hosts. The host said: "Welcome to the 16th Basketball League! Let's welcome the opening show brought to us by the cheerleaders of No. 3 Middle School. β
A group of girls in white tight skirts appeared, and as soon as the passionate music sounded, the audience screamed!
Qiao Hui, who led the dance, struggled to follow the beat, Hua Zhipeng didn't care about that, he only looked at his face, whistling and cheering, "Qiao Hui! Qiao Hui! β
Tu Mochu sat in the rest area of the players, playing with basketball with his fingertips.
He had good hearing, and he heard the other two basketball team members who were going to play complain in a whisper, "What better than these three gangsters, they are not enough to succeed and more than fail, and they have not been trained, they are here to make our school embarrassed, right?" β
"Shhhh
"What are you afraid of, the music is so loud that they can't hear it."
The other team member didn't have confidence in the end, and sighed, "Alas. β
This year, they are afraid that they will make a fool of themselves in front of other schools.
After the cheerleaders danced, the competition officially kicked off.
The schools played each other in the order of the draw, and the winner with the highest number of points was finally won.
The first game was three against six. The players of the third middle school appeared first, namely Tu Mochu, Hua Zhipeng, Jiang Da, and two bitter and bitter basketball team members.
But Hua Zhipeng was particularly damaged, and he teased them, "Don't be so bitter with a melon face, Master Hua and Brother Mo can't fly with you, laugh, give me a smile." β
The two team members were speechless.
There was boos from the audience. The reason is, they are not in harmony at first glance. Tu Mochu's jersey is red, Hua Zhipeng is yellow, Jiang Da is blue, and the other two players are green. It's just a peacock team.
The players from the sixth came on next.
Zhuo Ting gritted her teeth and said: "The most beautiful people have come to cheer you on, our cheerleading team is much better looking than the ugly ghost who just danced, so you must win the group of peacocks on the opposite side for me today!" β
The boys looked at each other, speechless, they were all a little nervous, and couldn't help but look at the girl at the front of the cheerleading squad in the crowd.
Jing Lin sensed that they were looking at her, and although she was a little embarrassed and not used to the clothes, she still showed them an encouraging smile.
So much so that the teenagers in the sixth middle school were all red when they came on the field.
Hua Zhipeng raised his chin and said, "See, the other side blushed in panic when they saw me." β
Tu Mochu sneered.
The referee's whistle blows, serve. The first ball was grabbed by No. 6 Middle School, and the students from No. 6 Middle School who came to watch the game were quite excited, "Come on, No. 6 Middle School!" Six must win! β
Hua Zhipeng scolded in a low voice. Tu Mochu played carelessly, he was not interested, it didn't matter if he won or not.
The first of the six was easily thrown, and the players cheered and high-fived. At halftime, the score was 36:10, and 36 was naturally six.
Facing the black faces of the other two players, Jiang Da smiled: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, isn't it that you didn't do your best, the game comes first, friendship comes second." β
"......" really wanted to kill these three people.
"Excuse me, friendship comes first."
The cheerleading squad of the sixth middle school appeared on the show.
Jing Lin wore a cheerleading costume for the first time to dance in front of the public, not to mention that she never thought that Tu Mochu would be the one who played the game, and it was the first time she saw him in a year.
Jing Lin was a little nervous, and her heart was pounding, but during this time, she practiced every day, and when she heard the music, she subconsciously raised the cheerleading ball in her hand.
The music of the sixth middle school was carefully selected by Zhuo Ting, super burning, and the whole audience was driven as soon as it sounded, and everyone went to see if the team leader was Wan Ying of the sixth middle school, but everyone was stunned.
Tu Mochu's smile froze at the corners of his mouth, and his body slowly stiffened.
Hua Zhipeng looked at the girl at the front of the cheerleading team, and only came back to his senses after a while, and stammered: "Six, six? β
Jiang Da sighed, "Beautiful." β
The girls have exposed waists and wear red crop tops, bright and lively. The cheerleading balls flashed in their hands, and the performance was so wonderful that the audience erupted into shouts and screams that were even more excited than when they had just scored.
Zhuo Ting looked at Jing Lin, and her whole person was crispy, "I have such a good eye!" β
Zhou Lina nodded vigorously, and she was also crazy, "Jing Lin! My Linlin, I love you! β
Jing Lin dances seriously, different from Qiao Hui's perfunctory dancing exercises, although she is wearing a crop top and a short skirt that she is not used to, but her movements are serious, and at first glance she is an obedient and hard-working child, and you can also see how hard she practiced for the glory of the school.
The music is over, and the girls perform the last stop motion and are ready to leave. Before going down, Jing Lin glanced at Tu Mochu from afar.
A year later, he was caught off guard by those innocent and clear eyes, and his heartbeat, which had not accelerated at all after playing a game of basketball, was beating uncontrollably at this moment.
The second half continued.
Zhuo Ting instructed: "Jing Lin, you stand there, yes, it's the basketball hoop opposite, so that our basketball players will work hard!" β
Jing Lin thought the idea was too strange.
However, President Zhuo Ting insisted, "It's right to believe me!" Come, this is the name of each of them, you don't care who is who, you know it or not, just call their name, just call it randomly. I've got this for you, bell-bell-"
She took out a wireless microphone and pinned it to Jing Lin's collar, "Love you, little Jinglin, it's up to you whether our school can win or not." β
As soon as Jing Lin stood there, Hua Zhipeng obviously felt that Brother Mo was playing more absent-mindedly, although he didn't pay much attention. The little fairy with a good face in No. 6 Middle School was in front of him, and Hua Zhipeng didn't have the heart to watch the ball at all. But when he looked at Tu Mochu, lying down, Brother Mo was more watery than him, Tu Mochu was hit by someone, and he didn't know how to hide, his eyes were still floating under the ball rack.
Jiang Da wanted to cry without tears, "Two big brothers, you give me some strength, I'm afraid that my mother will clean me up after such a record!" β
Of course no one paid attention to him.
Until Jing Lin lowered her head and began to tremble to complete the task given to her by Zhuo Ting. She spread out the note that Zhuo Ting stuffed into her hand, and read on it: "Come on Zhang Wei, you are the best!" β
"Come on Li Ming, you're handsome!"
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