Qi night sighed and came over. "Ouyang night can't go on in the second half, and willow leaves can't seem to go on. Chen Xi is also very tired. You three top it."

Wang Sheng's body shakes. He has more vegetables than the trees. Don't let him go. He asks tentatively, "which three are the night instructors talking about?"

Qi night did not report any hope to him, sighed at the three people sitting on the bench, "wood, Muchen, lingjue."

Ouyang turns to look at lingjue at night, and looks forward to it

Lingjue chuckled and nodded, "I'll take your place and play forward."

Ouyang pulls out a smile at night and suddenly feels that it's worth beating. As long as Ling Jue goes up, he will win.

AI Zhiqi is disdainful. Ouyang was beaten just now. Lingjue even helped class A2. She didn't like him.

Lu yilie has a big smile. It's very nice. If you are Jue, you can definitely pull the score back, but now it's 20:2

He's worried again. There's no food on the opposite side, so it's not easy to catch up with him, alas.

Muchen stood up, patted Qiye on the shoulder, and said seriously, "don't worry, the instructor. I am Muchen, the first player in this basketball game. I promise to take it."

"Cough." Qi almost choked by his saliva at night. He patted him twice on the chest. "Young man, don't run with the ball in your arms. It's a foul. Remember to dribble away."

Mu Chen frowns, "what is dribbling?"

“……” Qi night turned a white eye, or let Wang ascend it, this mu Chen looks not reliable.

"Ji --"

the referee whistled, "the second half begins!"

Ling Jue took off her coat of military training suit and went on stage wearing a military green T-shirt.

But class A2 saw lingjue, and Wang Xiang was a little nervous. "I knew that I would not retaliate against Lu yilie, or I would not hurt Ouyang night by mistake, and I also replaced lingjue."

Liu Hu is more nervous. Last time, he was hit by lingjue. The shadow is still there. Knowing that lingjue is a striker, he is empty.

At dusk, Aonan hurriedly cheered them on. "Cheer up, you are very good at playing basketball. You can't play basketball at all! We're 20 to 2! Just hold on to the second half and win! "

Yeah!

The boys in class A2 had the courage to listen, but they had the strength.

It's a lingjue on the opposite side. It can turn the sky.

He can't beat them with so many eyes.

They can't fight with lingjue. Playing is their major. Can they still fight with lingjue?

The morale of the people increased greatly. Just keep it.

Lingjue is holding the racket, hitting the ground with a sound.

The people in the opposite side dare not come to grab it. Their eyes follow Ling Jue's ball.

Lingjue looked at the crowd stupefied, jumped up directly, and directly threw it to the opposite basket from where she stood.

Class A2 was stunned and forgot to intercept. Instead, they watched Ling Jue throw the ball so far away. They were really curious about whether it could enter or not.

The breath of all the people on the scene was raised, and the eyes were always watching the basketball.

Can it get in?

And the basketball slowly fell from the high air, a few seconds of time, steadily into the basket.

All the people at the scene were stunned. In less than a minute, lingjue threw a ball from the original position.

So far -

can you hit?!

Xiao Ye stood up excitedly and shouted, "the hair style is in place! Noble temperament! Let's shout! Long live sir! "