"You're the monster!" the rattan twitched, revealing a hole, and Heine came out, looking disheveled, but no wounds in sight. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Heine-san, are you alright?" Deborah ran over with a red face.

"It's okay, it's okay...... I didn't expect Deborah-san to be so cunning......" Heine grinned. Deborah's face turned even redder and she lowered her head, looking like she wanted to bury herself in her chest. Heine's smiling face suddenly froze: "Deborah, I didn't mean that, in fact, I admired your meaning very much...... I lost...... Ah, what are you doing?" Heine wanted to praise Deborah for her cunning, but she was self-defeating, and while she was clumsily explaining, Polly crept in and poked him in the back.

"It's nothing, I didn't expect you to be a monster with a lot of morality, and you are so alive that even I, the famous beautiful little reporter Polly, can't see the flaws!"

"You're the monster!" Heine almost roared, his hands pulling the rattan and about to strike.

Polly shouted in the air: "Outside the nickname, the earth-shattering conspiracy, the mysterious creature appeared in Class F, and the beautiful little reporter risked his life to reveal the truth about the monster! Xiao Kou, hurry up and take a picture, shake your body vigorously, and shoot a blurry, yes, that's it, the more blurry the better! I'm developed, and I have collected so much explosive news today, enough to post for a week!" Heine was already furious, and threw rattan javelins at Polly one by one. "The monster was exposed to the truth, and finally revealed its murderous nature, but my beautiful little reporter will not be afraid to back down!"

"Next group!" said Olivia, and Fulton, seeing that Rabelais was still gnawing on the dried meat, kicked him vigorously: "Hey, fat pig, it's your turn!"

Rabelais was stunned: "Ahhh

"What's wrong?" Olivia looked around to see something unexpected, and looked up at Polly.

Polly hurriedly waved her hand, and her body jumped up: "Don't wronged a good person, I didn't do it!"

At this time, Rabelais came out: "Which god threw the wonderful crispy horn into the river?" said and stuffed the wonderful crispy horn in his hand into his mouth, and glared at Erica, it turned out that he was walking in the air, and suddenly saw a familiar yellow light below, and looked at it to see that it was a wonderful crispy horn, and when he saw that he was about to fall into the river, his body suddenly turned and fell like a cannonball to scoop the wonderful crispy horn in his hand.

"Fat pig, don't just think about eating the crispy horns, come and eat my hat!" Russell laughed on the other side of the river.

Rabelais was furious when he heard this, his hands slapped on the water, his body staggered, and a somersault fell in front of Russell, his eyes almost burst with anger, and suddenly turned to Olivia and said, "Your Majesty, the little one has something to ask for!"

Although Olivia was privately called the queen by Fulton, she shouted in front of Spinoza in public, and she was also a little angry: "What's the matter?"

"The little ones want to play differently. ”

Olivia looked at Russell, "Are you okay?"

"It doesn't matter, in the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks are in vain!"

"Okay, I'll go head-to-head basketball with you, but it's magic basketball!"

"Ahahahaha-" Rabelais just said the word basketball, and Fulton and the others exploded, "Fat pig, your brain is in water, it seems that you fell just now, your brain is in water!"

"When have you ever beaten Russell 'Long Legs', except for the one time he broke his arm!"

"Even if you are beaten in a magic competition, you can still kick and kick your legs, basketball and bullfighting?

"Fat pig, have you figured it out? Are you going to challenge the god of basketball? I'm the top scorer, rebounder, block, assist, and steal on our team!"

"What are those, Fat Pig is the King of Fouls!"

"Didn't you hear, this time it's a magic basketball! I've been planning for a long time! I'm scared, right? If I'm afraid, I'll admit defeat and surrender!"

Olivia said: "Russell, you heard, he has been planning for a long time, if you are not prepared, you should use magic to compete!"

Rabelais was stunned for a moment: "Ah, I missed my mouth!"

"It doesn't matter, didn't I say it, in the face of absolute strength, all intrigues and tricks are in vain!"

"Alright, that's it, let's start the game quickly!" Rabelais was afraid of any more twists and turns.

"Pascal, throw the ball over, come over and be the referee!" After Russell finished speaking, Pascal got up, sucked the basketball with one hand and lifted it, and he didn't see any movement of his wrist and arm, and with a flick of the palm of his hand, the basketball was rowed straight into Russell's hand.

"No, he's your best friend, can't I guarantee that he won't favor you!, Your Majesty?"

Olivia was stunned: "I'...... I don't understand the rules of basketball. ”

"I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming!" Polly hurriedly shouted and flew down, "You let me be the referee, and I promise to put the news of your game on the front page!"

"Do you know basketball? This is not child's play, it is about the blood and glory of men!"

"Understand, understand, don't you just throw that thing into the circle?"

Russell raised his eyebrows suddenly: "Fat pig, you seem to have forgotten one thing, there is no court here!"

Rabelais was stunned, how many times he thought about it, and he had repeatedly calculated every detail from beginning to end, but he forgot the venue!

"Let's make one, if we can't even do this well, all these years of magic will be in vain!"

"Hahaha, it's finally my turn to show off my powers!" Fulton stepped into the middle of the water, punched down, the water gushed like a fountain and wet the ground on the opposite bank, followed by his hands on the ground, the water flow drove the soil to squirm, and in a moment the ground was as smooth as a mirror, and Stephen manipulated the coals, several pieces of coals flew back and forth like meteors to dry the ground with flames, Heine didn't seem to be a big deal, and walked over without waiting for others to tell him, the rattan twisted into a hoop and tied into a basket hoop, and Stephen had used charcoal to draw the forbidden area line on the ground.

"There's still a lack of rebounds!" Rabelais was looking for the stone to be moved and put away. Pascal sighed and took out the book, tore off the coated paper on the cover, rubbed it a few times with his hands, turned it into the size of a rebound, and threw it over. Russell grinned, ran to the top of the basket and erected coated paper: "Heine!"

"Yes. Heine stomped his foot, and the magic teleported through the ground, and the rattan circled around the coated paper, and used it as a rebound.

"Wow - even though I'm a Class F student, I have a lot of ideas!" Polly exclaimed.

Seeing that the field was finished, Rabelais clapped his hands and said, "Okay, today we are a five-group game, and we will win or lose by five goals!"

Polly wondered, "You're ten people, why don't you win or lose by ten goals?"

Rabelais was stunned: "Just because I didn't say it!

On the other side of the river, Raphael shouted, "Fat pig, you must win, after all, you are the man I fancie!"

Rabelais gave a thumbs up: "Vision!" Before the words fell, as soon as Polly let go of his hand in mid-air, Russell picked up the basketball and shook off his steps to dribble forward.

"Look, look, the thin man is holding the ball and rushing forward-"

Olivia sighed slightly when she heard this: "Even I know it's called dribbling!"

Russell rushed to the front court in an instant, jumped high and was about to dunk, when suddenly it was dark in front of him, and a huge shadow covered his head: "Russell, this time it's my turn to cover you! I'm not as good as you than bouncing, but now it's a magic basketball!" Rabelais said with his teeth and claws, covering Russell's head with both hands like Tarzan. Russell grinned, "Yes, it's a magic basketball now!" As he spoke, he moved three feet sideways from the right side of the basket to the left side, and with a muffled sound, the basket shook and the basketball slammed to the ground.

"Oops, the fat man was too happy too soon, and the thin man stole a goal with a mouse sneak attack!" Polly shouted, sliding his hand across the reed paper.

"Mouse ......" Russell picked up the basketball, thinking of himself becoming a mouse, with a small head on top of his body, his beard moving with his mouth twitching and twitching, and his tail swaying from side to side behind him...... Thinking of this, it was suddenly dark in front of him.

"Serve quickly, Master Pig, I want to get back on the court...... No, it's my uncle, I want to get back to the field!"

Russell listened to Rabelais's mistake, laughed, and the sky shone in front of him, picking up the basketball and pointing to the sideline: "Dragonfly girl, go over there to serve!"

"You're the dragonfly girl!You're a dead mouse.,Insulting the first beautiful little reporter in the school park.,I'll smash you to death with a ball!" Polly dangled to the sideline, took the basketball thrown by Russell, and threw the ball at Russell with a turn.

"Ahh

"Ah...... He didn't give me the ball......"

Russell was thinking about returning to defense, but suddenly the basketball went straight to him, subconsciously caught it, was stunned for a moment, and laughed: "She's a girl, she knows a ball!"

Rabelais raised his arms and shouted, "I ask for a change of referee!"

Erica jumped up: "You see that dragonfly girl doesn't understand anything, or I'll come!"

Rabelais glanced at Erica: "It's still a dragonfly girl!"

"Who do you call Dragonfly Girl!" Polly clenched her fists with anger on her face, and she wanted to pounce on her when she saw the situation.

"Dragonfly...... Fairy ......"

"That's pretty much it!"

"Dead fat pig, you deserve to lose!" "Erica sat down stupidly, "Russell come on, smash the fat pig with a ball!"

"That's a foul...... But the fat pig will take it, my brother is going to break through!"

"Come on! Master Pig, I'm going crazy, as the first altitude of the school park, the first weight, I have been defeated by your hands repeatedly, I want to fight for dignity! You call yourself Wade, then I am O'Neill; you have speed, I have strength, this is a duel between speed and power! I am a big shark, I am a big diesel engine, I am a big Aristotle, I am MDE, the most dominant player in history...... Oops!" Rabelais was roaring and roaring out the lines that he had recited countless times, and when the spit was splashing and the momentum was sonorous, Russell suddenly took three steps to the basket, and the last one jumped to the basket, Rabelais hurriedly chased after the block, Russell shrank, and saw Rabelais's huge body flying out of the court, jumping with both feet to dunk the ball into the basket, hanging it on the basket, condescendingly looking down at Rabelais who had fallen to the ground with too much force, and his eyes were full of provocation.

"The thin man tricked again, brushed the fat man around, jumped like a cricket and threw the ball into the circle, this is called the cricket goal......"

"I'm jumping!" Russell blushed slightly, waving his arms in protest to Polly.

"Yes, yes, it's called the cricket jumping method!" Polly was overjoyed and quickly wrote it down, "Magic ball game, in the second round, the fat man roared and screamed like a cricket, and the thin man jumped like a cricket, and got under the crotch of the fat man's pants, and when he saw that he was about to be slapped to death by the fat man, he suddenly kicked his leg and rolled into the basket with the ball——"

"Don't be verbose, serve quickly!" Rabelais got up and pointed at Russell: "You are too cunning!"

"You're too stupid, fat!" Polly now guessed the clue, about after the thin man scored, the serve was about to be thrown to the fat man, "Alas, the fat man only has one mouth left, he knows how to eat, he knows how to call, the beautiful little reporter Polly boldly predicted that this magic ball game will end in a fiasco for the fat man, let us prepare to listen to the fat man's wail like killing a pig!"

On the other hand, Erica couldn't help laughing: "Dragonfly girl finally said a human word!"

Not to be outdone, Polly said: "Ugly girls can understand people?"

"You ......"

"Forget it, you can't talk about her. Alice pulled Alica to sit down.

Rabelais dribbled over the other side of the court and Russell was near the free throw line, squatting down and opening his arms: "Fat pig, I won't let you cross the free throw line!"

"Really?" Rabelais leaned on Russell and dribbled in, "Have you forgotten that I am stronger than you?"

"Have you forgotten that this is a game of magic basketball, my magic is stronger than yours!" Russell lowered his center of gravity and placed his arm on Rabelais' waist.

"Really, let's compare, then!" Rabelais bent over and dribbled and squeezed in, so that Russell seemed to have roots on the soles of his feet, and his whole figure was like a clay sculpture of stone, nailed to the ground and immovable.

"How about it, let's do it again!"

"You've been fooled!" Rabelais suddenly retracted, jumped back, fingertips flicked, and the basketball spun in a graceful arc.

"Oops!" Russell hurriedly jumped up to block, how could Rabelais's body was already tall, plus he stepped back, and even increased the arc of his shot, even if there was magic to speed up the rebound, it was only his fingertips that rubbed the basketball, and with a bang, the basketball smashed on the front of the basket, and bounced up, "Go in-" With Rabelais's shout, the basketball brushed through the basket and fell to the ground. "I didn't expect you fat pig to have such a long range!"

Rabelais burst into tears: "In order to avoid your block, I was forced to step back outside the three-point line and shoot a jumper, do you think I'm honorable? This is a shame, I'm going to beat you today, I'm going to be ashamed!"

In mid-air, Polly continued her witty words: "The fat man saw that he was about to be slaughtered, and finally kicked his legs and struggled before he died, and used the toad to pretend to be dead and score a goal!"

"I'm not a toad, my name is Fat Pig, this is not blind, do you know how many times a day I practice shooting to practice this long-range shooting kung fu?"

"How many times?"

"Two thousand times!" said Rabelais, proudly.

Take a certain pig classmate as an example, he doesn't go to class all day, plays ball everywhere, and blows when he sees people, alas, is there no reason why they were assigned to class F?