The schedule was tight, there was not much time to prepare, and the next afternoon after the draw was drawn.

Although the competition system is very casual, and the organization of the event is about the same, after all, it is an annual group activity in the grade, and the battle of Class 14 is quite large.

Lao Zhao came in person, and he was also wearing the red jersey of the Houston Rockets. He bought it himself, and the quality is much better.

Almost everyone in the class came.

Including the usual "study activists" who seem to be glued to their seats and sit all day, they were also called by Jiang Zixuan to cheer today.

"After all, it's probably only this one......" she cleverly played the emotional card.

It's just not very lucky.

Gu Caiwei and Fang Yi rarely appeared on the same occasion, of course, they were not in the same frame, they just stood on both sides of the venue, and they didn't get along with each other.

Not to say that water and fire are incompatible, at least the boundaries are clear.

In this way, it can be explained, Lao Zhao never expected the two of them to be like sisters.

Fang Yi has been in Class 14 for more than half a year, and she is still her good friend Wu Shiyu by her side, and at this moment, the two girls are pointing at the players on both sides.

It's definitely not talking about ball skills, it's about appearance.

There was an unexpected figure beside Gu Caiwei, Zhang Jiaqi actually came, and the two of them held hands and chatted happily together.

It stands to reason that her liberal arts class also has a competition, and she also made a special trip to cheer for the fourteenth class.

That's right, what do the liberal arts classes need to cheer for, it is said that the two classes that were drawn on the liberal arts class were drawn to celebrate on the spot and entered the next round ahead of schedule.

It's so rude, what kind of system?

We're certainly not going to be so unqualified.

It's a pity that Jiang Zixuan's luck was so bad yesterday!

Now that the players on both sides are warming up in their respective halves, although Lin Yi is a substitute, he also has to go up and run two steps and shoot a few balls to find his touch.

"Huh!"

This is a mid-shot shot just made by Chen Yang, which feels good and is hollow into the net.

"Come on, Chen Yang!" Zhang Jiaqi shouted generously on the sidelines that the relationship between the two of them was at least public in Class 14.

Chen Yang twisted his hips in a funny way and waved his hand in a riotous posture.

In fact, he secretly scolded Zhang Jiaqi in his heart for being troublesome, why didn't he watch the game in his own class, and ran the fourteenth class here to join in the fun?

Wu Shiyu, who was outside the court, pouted unhappily.

"Lin Yi, come on!" Unexpectedly, Gu Caiwei, who was beside Zhang Jiaqi, shouted not to be outdone, and waved the colored ball in her hand twice.

It looks like it was used in an aerobics competition last year, and I don't know where she found it.

Gu Caiwei recently grabbed Lin Yi to sing "Defending the Yellow River" whenever she had the opportunity, which is called chorus practice.

After ravaging him repeatedly, it seemed that he had slightly relieved the grievances of some time ago, and he was finally willing to give Lin a few good faces.

This made Lin Yi a little embarrassed.

He hurriedly made a "silence" gesture, he had never heard that the most beautiful cheerleader in the audience was coming for a substitute.

"Keep a low profile, pay attention to unity."

He gestured with his mouth.

"Hahaha!" Gu Caiwei and Zhang Jiaqi all laughed without any image, they must have made an appointment just now.

For teenage girls, the more people there are, the more likely they are to go crazy.

Only then did the two of them already show signs of abnormality.

Lin Yi took the time to observe the ninth class opposite, and the sidelines were full, and the whole class should have been dispatched, but he didn't see the head teacher.

The homeroom teacher of Class 9 is the English teacher Wang who "the players of the Portuguese team are very handsome" and "the players of the German team are also very handsome".

It seems that the scene of these little boys slapping the ball today can't get into her eyes.

In contrast, Lao Zhao is still down-to-earth.

Lin Yi also recognized an "acquaintance" on the sidelines, the little boy he met in the cafeteria on the day of the NBA finals last year.

It seems that Lao Xiong said that he was in Class 9, and he didn't wear a team uniform, so he shouldn't have gotten the qualification to play.

The jersey of Class 9 is a yellow-purple Los Angeles Lakers.

The most conspicuous thing is a big man wearing the number 24 jersey, who looks not much shorter than the old bear, estimated to be 185.

Qi Yiming, who likes to jump into the lake, wears a No. 8 jersey, both of which were worn by Kobe.

Although the time was very short, Xu Lei still did enough homework, and he began to introduce the enemy situation to others:

"No. 8 Qi Yiming, that No. 24 is called Wang Hao, these two people are the core and main force of Class 9."

"None of them are on the school team, so they can bully and bully ordinary classmates by relying on their physical condition, don't have pressure, just let go and ......"

He didn't belittle the other party to boost his morale, but he really disdained it.

The basketball court in the school is so big, everyone usually looks up and doesn't look down, maybe they have practiced together, and he can't look down on this kind of wild way with his skills.

"But ......"

His tone paused slightly, but he still reminded: "That Wang Hao is a little dirty when he plays, you have to be careful with him." ”

The fourteenth class was arranging the troops here, and Qi Yiming over there suddenly rushed over from the half of the ninth class with the ball.

Caught off guard, everyone didn't react.

And before the game started, he rushed to the basket as if no one was around, and an easy layup sent the ball into the basket.

"Woohoo!"

That Wang Hao whistled loudly provocatively, and the other members of the ninth squad shouted and shouted.

It looks very under-flattened.

Qi Yiming went to the basket to pick up the ball, walked up to Lin Yi, and said provocatively: "Last time, you were lucky to find the teacher to make a small report, and you have this ability." ”

Making a small report is the most despised in the school, Lin Yi knows that he didn't do it himself, and eighty percent of it was Lao Zhao who intervened behind his back.

But he won't deny it at this time.

Qi Yiming turned his head to look at Gu Caiwei, who was glaring angrily from the sidelines: "I will definitely let her know that you are a weak little white face." ”

Lin Yixin said that Lao Tzu will have a day when he is called a little white face?

"If you can praise you, you can praise more, I like this picture that I can't get used to and I can't do anything."

"Hmph, that's because you used to be a shrunken turtle in the class. Today, Lao Tzu is going to blow you up with dignity! ”

Qi Yiming finished speaking arrogantly, and he straightened his chest and wanted to collide with Lin Yi.

Lin Yi hurriedly dodged.

What a fucking bad habit, this action is disgusting.

Lao Tzu is not a brother.

However, he has never been cowardly, he pointed to Xu Lei, Qian Jiahao, Lao Xiong, Chen Yang and Li Wuchao in turn, this is the starting lineup of Class 14.

"You're not qualified to challenge me yet."

"See? These few people are more than enough for you. ”

Qi Yiming looked at the number and knew whether Lin Yi's role was a substitute or the kind of substitute that was more numerous, but he didn't care, and made a gesture of cutting his throat.

"Then I'll blow them up first, you'll see!"

"Toot!"

The referee blew the whistle to signal that the game was about to officially start, and Qi Yiming turned around and returned to the team of Class 9.