Afternoon is the day of class A1 competition. Lingjue sits in the alternate position, hands in his pockets.
I saw a few boys in class A1 warming up. Lu yilie stood in front of lingjue with a nervous face, holding a basketball. "Jue ye, you can teach me some unique skills."
Qi Ye leaned on the bench and looked at him with disgust. "Aren't you very confident?"
Lu yilie's eyes flashed, "yes, yes, of course I have confidence!"
Qi night with two legs, hands around the chest a face disdain, "then go to fight ah, now what is the use of temporary cramming."
Lu yilie was angry at Qiye's loss. "Wait for me!"
Qi night saw that he really had some fighting power. He couldn't help saying, "Yo, if you can score ten goals, I'll call you Lu Ye later."
"You -" Lu yilie hugged the basketball tightly, his eyes turned round, ten balls, "OK, you wait to call me Lu Ye
He angrily went to the court, holding the basketball in his hand, why everyone looked down on him, he is also very powerful!!!
The referee shouted, "well, the students on the court are ready. Now the basketball match of class A1 and class A2 is about to start. This is the last one. Class A2 has made a great breakthrough with the ability of special students. The students of class A1 have excellent results and don't know how about sports. Let's wait and see. "
It started very soon, Ouyang night because of the tall figure of the striker.
And Lu yilie defends, is responsible for seizing the opportunity to grab the ball and lay up.
The others were running in the field.
The waiting tree looked nervous, watching his class and class A2 fighting together, the sweat on his forehead was more than the players on the field.
Muchen still sleeps on Qiye's shoulder
This guy stayed up last night playing games, and now he has no spirit.
Lingjue looks at each other's people. They are all familiar with each other. Those are the ones who fought with her last time.
However, mu Aonan has become a candidate because of the serious injury. The rest of the others have been much better these days. Now they are fighting on the field.
Time goes by minute by second --
"Wow, that's awesome!"
"Class A2 is too good."
"Class A1 is not good. You see, class A2 has scored a goal. There are more than ten in class A2."
The girls in class A2 became cheerleaders and shouted in the audience, "spring breeze blows! War drums! The boys in class A2 are the most charming! "
And the position of class A1, those girls are a little anxious.
Zhong Lu Xin clenched her hand and pouted, "why doesn't Ling Jue play?"
Mo ziyue takes a look at Ling Jue's back. She doesn't know why. She thinks that if Ling Jue plays, those people are nothing.
Wang youyou is also very angry, "why is lingjue like this? I heard Lin Lin said that he is very good at playing. It's easy to shoot three points. Why doesn't he play?"
When the three spoke, class A2 scored another goal.
Now, class A2 is at 15:1a1.
"Spring breeze! War drums! The boys in class A2 are the most charming! "
"Spring breeze! War drums! The boys in class A2 are the most charming! "
“……”
The voice nearby is too loud, which makes the girls in class A1 angry.
Xiao Ye looks at Ling Jue's back and bites his lips. Don't you want to win?
Lingjue looked at them and shook her head in disappointment. They were so nervous that they began to panic after losing a few goals.
As a result, there is no rhythm back now, and there are two people who are discouraged and have no mind to continue the next game.