Demon Development System

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On the other side, opposite the field.

Jiang Qinghuajiang guided Jiangshan.

"This year, we play dual-core."

"Two points in the frontcourt, Li Zheng and I."

"Chen Sen waited for the opportunity to serve the ball, the oil barrel got a good rebound and Liu Yonghui ran more."

"Last year, I was just out of luck and lost three points."

"There is a secret weapon Li Zheng joining this year, we will win."

As everyone heard, it was also full of momentum, and victory seemed to be in the bag.

But Jiang guided himself, but looked at the opposite with some anxiety.

Ling Shijie is also staring at him.

Jiang Qinghua shivered and turned around again.

In the final analysis, he is a good student and still afraid of this set.

Last year, he was in position with Ling Shijie. He was elbowed, and the guy lifted his elbow and faced his face.

Otherwise, hand him over to Li Zheng to defend...

Let this kid suffer too.

As soon as Jiang Qinghua came up with this idea, he erased it again.

One yard to one yard, class victory is the first.

Ling Shijie's style of play, Li Zheng can not eat.

So I can suffer.

He raised his breath and continued.

"This year, it's still counterpoint defense."

"I stare at Ling Shijie."

"Other people find their own position."

"Li Zheng, you stare at the guy with glasses."

Li Zheng raised his hand and said: "I haven't played the whole game, I should run a lot. My physical fitness can't last too long, or I will go to the first 7 minutes in the first half, then take a rest, and then decide the follow-up arrangements. "

"Yes." Jiang Qinghua looked at the replacement, "warm up at any time, ready to replace Li Zheng."

As he was saying, Zhang Xiaoke ran over with a large bag of drinks.

"Buy... bought..." She panted and handed the bag to Li Zheng.

"It's too slow." Li Zheng quickly took out a jar of blue bottle of Red Bull and started drinking.

Looking at Li Zheng, everyone was envious.

It is good to have a slave.

"Are you... really the main force?" Zhang Xiaoke wiped his sweat and was a little empty.

"Oh, your master is so strong that it is Mitsui Shou of our fourth class." Jiang Qinghua laughed. "The fault is also the same as Mitsui Shou, with middle-aged strength."

"Hahaha."

Li Zheng himself also laughed: "I'm practicing."

Zhang Xiaoke was suddenly surprised: "Ah, that person belongs to our school?"

Following her gaze, Ling Shijie was sitting on the sidelines chatting with people.

Everyone was busy and took their gaze back, not daring to look at him.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Qinghua asked.

"It's him, swaying with a group of people in front of our school... It's terrible." Zhang Xiaoke swallowed, "You guys... be careful."

The team members all panicked.

It's Jiang Qinghua, and it's okay to laugh: "It's okay, Ling Shijie is familiar with me, and it's not that he hasn't played with him. How to play and how to play in a while, Ling Shijie will leave it to me, you don't care."

"I will take the opportunity to make up for defense." Li Zheng said.

Liu Xin also thumped his chest hard: "Laozi crossed the line with Qiao Bixia, and I was not afraid of anyone on the court."

Hee hee, more students gathered on the sidelines.

Tang Zhifei, the team leader, brought almost all the people to the sidelines to cheer.

Lin Yujing stayed asleep in the classroom because of a cold.

Li Zheng felt very sorry.

She is a big head of resilience.

Can only find a way to squeeze more juice from Zhang Xiaoke.

At 12:30, 10 minutes from the start of the game, the vast majority of the two classes have gathered on the sidelines.

Many other classes who didn’t play today also came a lot. Some of the high school and high school students also came to watch the lively. Of course, Jiang Qinghua’s traditional fan club was indispensable.

Of course, there are a few supporters of Ling Shijie.

After all, it is still young, and it is easier to worship such barbaric strongmen when the mind is not open.

As for another field, because of the fighting between liberal arts classes, there are very few viewers.

No way, it is not easy for them to select 10 boys who can shoot.

Before the game started, Jiang Qinghua's fan group shouted the slogan "Jiangshuai Jiangshuai MVP!"

Li Zheng looked sideways, and it was those two high school girls who led.

This organizational ability is very good.

You will be my important partners.

Seeing that the game was about to start, a big bald head suddenly appeared at the school gate.

"Li Zheng, come here!"

Looking around, Qiao Sheng waved with a big backpack.

Li Zheng panicked.

At this time, Teacher Hu should still be in the operating room.

Could it be a problem?

He hurried over.

But seeing that Qiao Sheng was sweating, he dragged Li Zheng to the sports team: "Forget the big things... come with me."

"Is there anything bigger than Teacher Hu?"

"Chunmei's surgery is completed, no problem, it's perfect, I just slipped out to give you something." Qiao Sheng hurriedly pulled Li Zheng into the house.

In the office, two male physical education teachers just hung up their whistle and were ready to go out.

Qiao Sheng immediately stopped the two of them: "Who blows the ball between the second and fourth classes?"

"I'm blowing," a tall, high-centred teacher asked, "What's the matter, brother?"

"This, Li Zheng." Qiao Sheng introduced immediately, "Four classes, my brother, do you understand what I mean?"

"Understood, brother." The tall teacher nodded tremblingly.

"Okay, go." Qiao Sheng sent the two away.

Li Zheng always thought that although the Sakura Lake Middle School is of average level, the school style and discipline are still acceptable, and there is no bad bully.

He was wrong.

It turns out that the bad guys are in the teacher group.

Qiao Sheng said nothing, so he pulled out a set of sports vest pants with blue borders on a white background.

"Shougang uniforms, authentic products, I have been hiding for several years." Qiao Sheng began to pick up Li Zheng's clothes. "In 2015, the old horse gave the name of the signer."

Li Zheng shivered.

"Don't bother, get off quickly." Qiao Sheng urged, "I have to go back to the hospital as soon as you change."

"It's too expensive, Teacher Qiao."

"A precious fart, you can buy it casually. I knew someone from the club and signed it in the past." Qiao Sheng looked at Li Zheng's short-sleeved school uniform and scolded. "How can my brother not be so face-to-face? "

"forget it."

"Still hurry? The game can start."

"..."

...

Under the persecution of Qiao Sheng, Li Zheng had to change into this uniform.

He did not know that this was a hole that Lao Li accidentally dug him.

Jijing Shougang, the local most famous basketball team, is also a traditional strong CBA team.

Now Li Zheng is wearing the No. 3 uniform.

This figure belongs to Shougang Legend Foreign Aid, Super MVP, Stephen Marbury.

Put on such a body.

no doubt.

That is quite shameful.

Not to mention the school, even in the field, it is very shameful.

But Li Zheng had to admit.

This basketball uniform is indeed very comfortable.

I feel my body floating.

Coupled with the KD12 basketball shoes that have been completed.

It is a bit too strong.

"O**K!" Qiao Sheng patted Li Zheng with satisfaction. "I'm in a hurry to go back to the hospital, so I won't watch your game."

"Well, I will give you back after the game."

"Fuck it, hurry up!"