Lingjue hears this wonderful slogan. She looks at Xiaoye with a stiff look. Can she keep a low profile.

What's more, it's embarrassing, OK?

What are the girls thinking now?!

"The hairstyle is in place! Noble temperament! Let's shout! Long live sir! "

"The hairstyle is in place! Noble temperament! Let's shout! Long live sir! "

“……”

Other people in class A1 also shouted. Lingjue's hand was so handsome just now!

AI Zhiqi snorted. Lingjue helped Liu Hu just now, which made her friendship with him disappear.

Ouyang night looked at her angry look, doting on touching her head, "don't be angry, Ling Jue must have his purpose."

Eichi frowned. "Really?"

Ouyang's eyes glowed at the man on the field at night, and a smile rose from the corner of his mouth, "yes."

AI Zhiqi looks at Ling Jue and is silent.

Lu yilie looks at Ling Jue with a smile. He really wants him to come.

Class A2's face was a little green, and lingjue gave them a xiamawei as soon as she came on the stage.

These three-point line outside the ball, and they have not moved, he showed a face, which let them A2 class boys face where to put!

When the ball came to class A2, they felt that they didn't need to attack, just to defend.

"Liu Hu, you pass the ball, don't let it reach Ling Jue's hand."

"Don't worry!"

Liu Hu is carrying the ball. Four people in front of him stop him. They are afraid that Ling Jue will come and grab it.

Lu yilie roared, "brothers, don't counsele, just go up and do it!"

"Yes!"

Class A1 remembered how Ling Jue had trained them.

As long as they are responsible for blocking these people, it's up to lingjue to win the goal.

Lingjue looks at everyone's efforts, and she finally understands a little.

It's really useful for the school to play this basketball game.

At least for the moment, let's let go of the past and go out together.

In fact, everyone is not a fool and will not hate a person for no reason. Now, to maintain the honor of class A1 is to maintain their own honor.

"The hairstyle is in place! Noble temperament! Let's shout! Long live sir! "

"The hairstyle is in place! Noble temperament! Let's shout! Long live sir! "

Behind the A1 class girls also formed a cheerleader, shouting voice over the next A2 class.

In addition to this slogan makes Ling Jue feel embarrassed, everything else is very good.

Muchen stood behind him, and a quiet saying came, "the higher the beauty value, the greater the responsibility."

Lingjue is talking about himself when he takes a swipe at the corner of his mouth?

He said to himself, "Muchen, it's time to take out the real strength of your dunk master."

“……”

Lingjue is poor in words for the middle-aged boy.

She looked at Liu Hu with her eyes and a devil's smile.

Some people really don't have a long memory --

Muchen rushes up to stop lingjue and shouts, "I'll stop him, lingjue, hurry up!"

Lingjue's mouth is a good dunk master?

Forget it, don't talk to this sleepy boy now. Now - I want to beat Liu Hu so that his mother can't recognize him!

Because other people were watched, Ling Jue's figure was like a phantom, and she rushed to Liu Hu easily.

As soon as her hand reached out, basketball seemed to have life and fell directly into her palm.

Liu Hu is surprised and reaches out to snatch Ling Jue's ball.

Lingjue jumped up, the height of the jump, and two feet of hard kick in the eyes of Liu Hu.

The scene was stunned. What's the situation?