Chapter Ninety-Five: Xie Lou Really Looks at Me
With someone at the beginning, the shouting began to come and go.
"Xie Lou, I love you! I'm going to give you a monkey! ”
"Husband!! Look at me! ”
"! Xie Lou really looked at me, ahhhh ”
Ji Chu: "......"
Zhou Yuan'er: "......"
The two finally squeezed into the inner circle, but it was relatively remote and far from the court.
Xie Lou and Jiang Qingyan were wearing white uniforms, one with No. 1 and the other with No. 6, and their arms were covered with long elbow pads, blocking the good scenery.
Ji Chu watched Xie Lou touch his hair, his posture was clean and neat, and there was no doubt that someone screamed again.
He looked around, and finally landed his gaze on his little girl accurately, Ji Chu greeted him and made a cheering gesture.
Jiang Qingyan followed Xie Lou's gaze and saw Zhou Yuan'er on the side, and raised his eyebrows at her angrily.
Zhou Yuan'er threw him a roll of his eyes, "Angry." ”
This basketball game was played against the four classes, and the two classes were evenly matched, each with different supporters.
The game started after the whistle blew, and Ji Chu couldn't understand the specific rules, only the number of goals.
I saw Xie Lou pass the ball to Jiang Qingyan quickly, and the latter caught it violently, without giving the other party time to react, he directly stepped forward to dunk and won a ball directly.
The audience cheered......
"Ahhh That's great! It's really worthy of my man! ”
"Xie Lou and Jiang Qingyan cooperate too well, they can understand in seconds with one look, they really deserve to be brothers, and they have a friendship."
Zhou Yuan'er quietly glanced at the girl next to her who was shouting, she said who was her man?
The first thing Jiang Qingyan watched after scoring the goal was Zhou Yuan'er, but she didn't expect her to look at him, and her liver hurt suddenly.
He shouted at her: "Zhou Yuan'er, look at me! I'm not handsome! ”
The surroundings are as quiet as chickens......
Zhou Yuan'er turned his head incredulously, he actually called her in front of so many of his little fans, did he want to be drowned by a mouthful of spittle?
She glared at him, stretched out her fist and waved it in force.
Jiang Qingyan saw that she finally looked at herself, and she learned from Xie Lou's action of wiping her hair just now.
A flock of crows flew over Zhou Yuan'er's head.
The opponent was probably also hit, and began to counterattack quickly, always beware of Xie Lou's passes, or avoid someone passing him to him.
Jiang Qingyan dribbled the ball under his crotch, looked at several opponents who were eyeing him, jumped up and made a fake action of passing, everyone thought that he wanted to pass the ball to Xie Lou, and they all reached out to block it.
Taking advantage of this gap, Jiang Qingyan's movements shook and passed the ball to the hands of another teammate, who reacted extremely quickly and passed the ball to Xie Lou.
The fourth class was caught off guard by this tactic, Xie Lou jumped up, his arm was strong, and he made a handsome long-range shot.
One more point for one class.
Ji Chu watched it with relish, and forty minutes later, the first class won the fourth class with an absolute overwhelming result.
After the referee announced the results, the sports committee member on the opposite side came over dissatisfied, "Only Xie Lou and Jiang Qingyan are supporting the scene in your class, without them, you are nothing." ”
The boy made a gesture of pointing his fingers down, and the ball in his hand fell hard, accompanied by his unwillingness and anger, glared at Xie Lou and then led his team away.
The ball smashed on the court and jumped high, Jiang Qingyan reached out to catch the ball.