The referee's whistle blows, and the game officially begins.

Running, high jump and even long jump are okay, but Wen Lian doesn't know basketball.

She didn't know much about any ball games.

But in this kind of group sport, the atmosphere on the field is very contagious.

Sitting in the basketball hall and watching the sweaty athletes on the court, what surrounds my ears is the repeated screams of the audience.

Wen Lian was also a little high, she put her hands in front of her mouth, and shouted loudly with those female classmates on the side: "Come on." ”

Uh, Wen Lian is a little more subtle, but those girls are all shouting directly: "Jiang Yongrui, come on!" ”

There are also a few bold, Wen Lian even heard someone in the crowd shouting: "Senior Jiang, I love you." ”

It caused the others to burst into laughter, but those people on the field were only concentrating on playing, as if they hadn't heard such words.

Wen Lian held his chin and looked intently at the ...... on the field That person.

She can only be regarded as a layman, and she can probably see that Jiang Yongrui is the core figure of their team, as if she is a little lonely when she plays?

From grabbing the ball, dribbling, dribbling, to the final shot, Jiang Yongrui has no intention of cooperating with others, more like his personal performance.

Jiang Yongrui's performance on the court is very strong, he doesn't seem to be playing, it seems that he is just exercising, squandering, just enjoying the happiness brought to him by sports.

It seems that Xiao Lei also likes to play?

Wen Lian suddenly remembered, why did she think she liked Xiao Lei at the beginning?

It seems that one time, when passing by the playground, she was almost hit by a basketball.

Then Xiao Lei stopped the ball in front of her with a vigorous posture, and asked the boy who almost hit her to apologize to her.

At that time, Xiao Lei's figure looked very tall, which did not match his feminine appearance at all.

It was from that time that Wen Lian suddenly heard the sound of flowers blooming, and knew that he was attracted to a boy who thought he was a good friend?

Why did you suddenly remember this?

Wen Lian was a little disgusted, feeling that she shouldn't dwell on the past things anymore, and she refocused on the game.

Then, I saw that Jiang Yongrui, who was concentrating on running, glanced back.

Just glanced at it, and immediately turned around and ran away, but Wen Lian could be sure that he was looking at himself.

And that glance just now, how to say it, when Jiang Yongrui looked at her, his expression was not so beautiful.

Although he felt a little strange, Wen Lian shrugged his shoulders, quickly calmed down, and continued to watch the big boys on the field play.

At this moment, Jiang Yongrui's expression was not very good, and he frowned and showed a fierce look, but because he was dribbling at the moment.

On the court, there is no need to be restrained, such Jiang Xiaocao looks very masculine, masculine charm.

Jiang Yongrui dribbled the ball, and there were three or four people around him who defended him, and he couldn't break through for a while.

And around, there are no teammates to answer.

But looking at the way he looks, it seems, there is no intention of passing the ball?

Jiang Yongrui's current position is several meters away from the opponent's basket.

The current analogy is 67-69, Jiang Yongrui's team is temporarily behind by two points, and the game has reached a white-hot stage.

There is not much time left, so the opponent simply adopts a policy of delaying at this time, and everyone concentrates on defending Jiang Yongrui.

As long as the time is delayed until the end, they win.

Even if winning is not particularly glorious, winning is winning, the stadium is like a battlefield, and there is no other situation to talk about.

As long as the final result is to win, the process, who cares?