When Zhang Xiaoke scratched his head and ears.
A sad figure passed by sadly.
The lively scene was suddenly covered with a layer of frost.
Jiang Qinghua floated onto the podium like a wandering spirit and picked up the eraser.
Wiping the blackboard feebly.
Amid the desolation, bits of chalk dust fell.
It's like it's snowing.
And he is the snowman...
This desolation, someone saw it.
Zhang Yuesan walked over in two steps, grabbed the eraser, and carefully erased the blackboard.
"Leave me alone..." Jiang Qinghua sighed deeply.
"Isn't it just that you were punished to wipe the blackboard? What's there to be depressed about?" Zhang Yue turned around and cursed, "We are all waiting for you to perform in the noon basketball game."
Jiang Qinghua looked shocked.
The attacks in the past two days have been too intensive.
I almost forgot about this.
Basketball game.
It's a battle between men.
There will be no trouble caused by Qiao Bixia, and there will be no interference from Lin Yujing.
What's more, this time the opponent, Class 2, is the mortal enemy of this class.
Last year we lost to them and ended up in the quarterfinals.
Today is the time to avenge past shame.
While thinking about it, Jiang Qinghua unconsciously glanced at Lin Yujing who was blowing her nose.
Every time I play ball with you, I always perform abnormally for no reason.
It's time for you to see me at full strength.
Sophomore basketball game.
This is my home court, Jiang Qinghua.
This is where men make a comeback.
To take a step back, so what if Lin Yujing doesn't come to see it.
All girls from the first, second and third grade of high school will come.
I lost you.
Win the world.
Not bad.
Jiang Qinghua immediately got excited again, grabbed the eraser, and wiped it vigorously: "Don't interfere in men's affairs."
Zhang Yue was instantly fascinated.
That handsome Jiang is back again.
"Hey, I think they match up quite well." Zhang Xiaoke put away the 300 selected questions while watching the show, "I heard that the monitor is good at basketball. Our class should be able to win, right?"
"We lost last year, but we may not win this year." Li Zheng also subconsciously flexed his wrists, "Everyone is making progress."
"Haha." Zhang Xiaoke looked at him and scolded with a smile, "What are you pretending to do? Can you still play?"
"The whole game is difficult, but the effort in half the game is about the same." Li Zheng nodded.
"I can't stand you." Zhang Xiaoke said with a bad smile, "Don't worry, with me cheering you on, you will definitely win this year. You help me go out and buy a drink at noon, and I will be more energetic when I shout "come on."
"You should buy me Red Bull." Li Zheng thought, "The school probably doesn't do urine tests, so take the risk and drink it."
"hehe."
"I am serious."
"Okay, okay, I'll buy it." Zhang Xiaoke said with a smile, "But before I say anything ugly, I didn't give it for free. What if you fail to play and score one or twenty points?"
Zhang Xiaoke thought clearly.
impossible.
Sports is Li Zheng’s deathbed.
Will this kind of person be the main force?
It's impossible to beat him to death.
Li Zheng looked at Zhang Xiaoke's provocation and felt a little suffocated: "Are you here again?"
"It's you, you just changed your look, don't be so bloated." Zhang Xiaoke raised his hand and said, "If you don't meet the conditions, you will buy me Nutritional Express every day from now on."
"Teacher Tang just said not to do this."
"No more than three people will do."
"Hey, okay, now that you've put it on my lips." Li Zheng held his chin and said, "It's just...for the moment, I really can't think of any use value for you."
"Damn, my connections are all over the city's high schools, okay?" Zhang Xiaoke waved his hand and said, "Then save it first and talk about it later when you think about it."
"Okay." Li Zheng gestured, "Previously, in a high school basketball game, the average score per side was about 35 points. Is it okay if I only need to score 12 points to win?"
Zhang Xiaoke looked at him, a little panicked: "Ten...sixteen points..."
"fourteen."
"good!"
The two men tilted their heads, and neither of them paid attention to the other.
"Aqiu!!" Lin Yujing's symptoms continued.
…
When the bell rang for the last class in the morning, Tang Zhifei popped up from the door.
"The basketball game starts at 12:40."
"The teacher has prepared drinks and snacks."
"Everyone has to go."
"The main force is going to eat quickly."
"Liu Xin, don't eat too much!"
The students rushed out of the classroom quickly.
Li Zheng was also very anxious.
It is best to wait half an hour after eating before taking any activities.
Time is too tight.
Like last year, the school basketball game will be held during the lunch break.
Among them, the second year of high school is scheduled for this week.
The competition format is a knockout round. Counting the two liberal arts classes, there are a total of eight teams. According to Lin Yujing's quick calculation, seven games will be played.
The match-ups are determined by drawing lots.
On Monday and Tuesday, two games will be played at noon every day to determine the top four.
On Wednesday, two semi-finals were also held at the same time to decide the two heroes.
Thursday, finals.
Today's opponent is the same as last year, Class 2.
Last year we lost 28-31.
Among them, Jiang Qinghua scored 22 points alone.
Today, it's time to avenge past shame.
Of course, for Li Zheng, what is more important is vitality.
He will decide whether to unlock the "unparalleled" seal based on the number of girls watching the battle.
Once the seal is released, it will enter an infinite recovery state for 15 minutes.
It is certain to gain dozens of hours.
But challenging 100 is still very difficult.
…
Twelve twenty.
The main players from Class 4 and Class 2 have already arrived at the basketball court one after another.
Looking at each other across the field, glaring at each other with eagerness.
Unlike the outstanding performance of Jiang Qinghua in Class 4, the level of Class 2 is relatively average.
The only thing that stands out is their captain, a tall power forward.
In basketball, he is on par with Jiang Qinghua.
In terms of study, he was even more inseparable from Liu Xin.
He is Ling Shijie, the boss who missed two exams in the monthly exam and is always on the verge of being asked to quit.
He is different from Jiang Qinghua, who is full of sunshine and occasionally cold and gloomy.
The word "ruffian" is written all over his face.
My hair is a little long and has been permed into small curls, so I call it a natural curl.
There is no doubt that he is the kind of person that Li Zheng would never approach within 20 meters.
He is also the kind of person Li Zheng imagined he would eventually become if he took the depraved mission route.
Ling Shijie squatted in front of the formation, his arms drooped on his knees, and he squinted at the opposite side.
His teammates naturally stood behind him, and he had an aura of big brother and little brother.
"Hmm."
Ling Shijie looked at the members of Team 4 doing warm-ups and laughed out loud.
"Class 4 is the most rubbish class except for liberal arts classes."
"These idiots have a tactic to pass the ball to Jiang Qinghua."
"Jiang Qinghua can indeed do it."
"I've already fucking wanted to get rid of him."
As he spoke, he spat, turned around and pursed his lips at a dark man with short hair: "Jiang Qinghua leaves it to you, is it okay, Ooze Monster?"
The short-haired boy said nothing and nodded steadily.
He looks silly and dumb, quite a bit like the film and television character "Xu Sanduo".
Of course he didn't get this nickname for nothing.
His strength is actually extremely terrifying. He has only played for less than a year, but he has already become the main player in the class.
Unlike other players, his offensive ability is 0 and all his energy is used only for defense.
Once a person is marked by him.
No matter whether you touch the ball or not, no matter where you are, no matter who is attacking or defending.
He will stick to it 100%, and it will be as disgusting as the super sticky snot that cannot be shaken off.
Hence the name Ooze Monster.
His kind of marking almost always drives his opponent to a mental breakdown. While trying to get rid of him, he curses or even fights.
After all, everyone is here to play basketball.
He is the only one who has a very strange excitement. It seems that only by clinging to someone and destroying him can he be happy.
In the basketball game of the first year of high school last year, before he even came out, the second class had already won.
Chapter completed!