"Hello, the spring you are thinking about is far away from the horizon and near in front of you ~" Qin Jie asked quietly, holding Tang Yu's arm.

Tang Yu is full of black lines and throws his arm away. He doesn't want to pay attention to him at all.

Qin Jie continued to ask, but heard a neat whistle from the field, following the reputation, it was the cheerleading team of Qixia high school on the stage.

Different from Chenjiang's amateur level, the cheerleading team of Qixia is quite professional. They wear uniform clothes, recite the beat in unison and start performing at the same time.

After a dance, the crowd dispersed, three in a group, two bow down, one step on two legs, brush the whole person up.

The high difficulty movement draws the scream and the exclamation sound innumerable, Chen Jiang this side is thoroughly stupid eye.

Joe Che looked at his side like a few people to play soy sauce, pondered: "Doudou, can you split?"

"I cut you! Go away Bean white her one eye.

"Nuo Nuo, can you sing..."

"I don't want it. It's a shame!"

"Cough, every year, if you don't go up and shout for cheers, at least you won't lose the battle!"

Su year after year sighed a tone, heavy hearted way: "Qiao Che, do you know how to write the word self humiliation?"

Joe Che died.

The crowd was silent.

The physical education teacher, tearful and tearful, looked like she was about to lose. She whistled listlessly and summoned the team.

The two substitutes replaced the physically exhausted man and went to the PE teacher.

The crowd was full of expectation, waiting for the physical education teacher to say something startling. Unexpectedly, the physical education teacher only said in silence: "children, do your best, don't lose too ugly..."

There was no morale.

The referee whistled, and the players from both sides came on stage, and they played the second half in a muddle. During this period, Tang Yu tried many times and even played a beautiful cooperation with Qin Jie. However, he failed to make a comeback and lost in the end.

At the end of the game, he stood still and looked into the audience.

Su year after year holding flowers, leaning on Doudou, the expression on his face, can be described as lost.

He felt uncomfortable for a while, and he didn't know why. He only knew that he didn't want to see Su Nian Nian like this.

It would have been bad enough to lose the competition, but there were still a few cheap mouths in Qixia who ran over to laugh at Chenjiang.

"Oh, I haven't seen such a stupid opponent before. Low exploded."

"What do you know? It's a pity that if you fail to pretend to be forced, you will be struck by thunder!"

"Cheerleaders are so amateur, what else can the team have?"

“……”

People on Chenjiang's side listened silently, feeling more and more depressed.

The situation became more and more fierce, and even the players of Qixia came over. A tall male student, half joking and half serious, pushed qiaoche, "Oh, is that what you are doing in Chenjiang?"

Joe Che typical weak chicken, was pushed to the ground, also dare not resist, shrunk into a group.

"Ha ha ha --" the people who pray for summer sneered mercilessly.

Tang Yu clenched his fist and Qin Jie pressed him for fear of his impulse.

"Yes, as you can see, we are the goods you see." A faint female voice began to ring and sarcastically said, "but at least, we have a clear conscience of losing. Although we have lost, we are still proud. We don't enjoy trampling on our opponents. We try to find superiority by belittling others. Who are the low people? "

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