Demon Development System

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Although Li Zheng is confused, one person's voice can be heard clearly.

"Master." Zhang Xiaoke burst into tears. "Hold Master."

"Stay aside..." Li Zheng waved weakly. "It's just a nosebleed."

"Don't move." Tang Zhifei could not care about the scene at this time. He held Li Zheng's face with his hands and carefully examined it. "The bridge of the nose should not be broken. First, go to the infirmary with me and decide whether to go to the hospital depending on the situation."

"It's okay...Teacher Tang..."Li Zheng raised his hand and touched his nose, then squeezed his eyes hard, and tried his best to focus on the game. "Blood has stopped, you can play."

"Okay, don't worry about the game." Tang Zhifei pulled him away.

"It's okay, I have to fill it up." Li Zheng glanced silently.

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【Remaining time: 04:25】

More than 600?

He discovered that few people were watching the game at this time.

All the sisters looked at Li Zheng distressedly.

Li Zheng suddenly realized.

Could it be that the battle is wounded, and there is a bonus for the sister?

That's a lot of blood, let everyone see clearly-

What the fuck, it's called a macho.

Tang Zhifei was nothing but him, so he had to ask the deputy squad leader to call the teacher in the infirmary to get a tampon or something first.

Li Zheng also seized the time, sipped water, looked nervously at the situation on the court, and was able to recover his blood.

On the field.

Wow!

Liu Yonghui's CIC failed.

Liu Xin's hand was stained with Li Zheng's blood, and he grabbed the rebound.

At this time he has lost his mind, regardless of three seven twenty-one, the inside strong shot.

Boom!

Covered by the opposing center.

Accompanied by the pity, the second class started the fast break again.

Even though Qiao Bixia and Xu Mengxi shouted to defend, the people in the fourth shift were still slow.

Jiang Qinghua didn't slow down, but was stuck by the slime monster, and the running position was sticky like mud.

This time Li Zheng, the rhythm once again handed over.

Seeing that the new power forward in the second class was about to make a layup.

"Doodle!" Teacher Wang blew his whistle, and scolded Chao Jiang Qinghua, "Want to be sentenced directly?"

Everyone found out that Jiang Qinghua pushed the slime monster out of a hurry.

Force a foul.

"This is a tactical foul, Teacher Wang." Jiang Qinghua wiped his mouth and said, "Professional games are played like this."

Teacher Wang was so angry that his teeth tickled.

This guy should have been sent off on the spot.

But the thought of his brother Qiao Sheng asked.

Not dare.

"Warning you, the last time." Teacher Wang blew his whistle again, "Free throw in the second class!"

Jiang Qinghua was relieved and looked at Li Zheng on the sidelines.

Li Zheng nodded steadily.

Good old river.

Tactical fouls are skills that can also be used in professional leagues. They are intended to prolong the time. Rather than allowing opponents to make free throws, they also have to fight for sports opportunities.

This is a dirty move under the rules.

Jiang Qinghua used this very time, to delay for a minute or two, let Li Zheng stop the blood, but also a macho.

Li Zheng also tried a little jump on the sidelines.

Can't jump at all.

Damn, this body.

I really shouldn't skip physical education.

Watching the countdown approaching.

He was anxious, but also powerless.

I wish time stopped.

suddenly.

"Aqiu!!!"

Hear this voice.

Li Zheng felt.

Time really stopped.

He turned back.

Lin Yuejing was wiping his nose and trotting over his head.

Somehow, the students around me gave in.

Even Tang Zhifei gave way.

Lin Yuejing ran all the way to Li Zheng.

Head down.

Grab Li Zheng's hand.

Mimi quietly put a pair of tampon in her hand.

Without talking, he turned and ran.

You can run two steps and stop.

He stared back at Li Zheng.

The fierce light gradually softened.

His face also blushed.

After clenching his fists in place for a long time, he finally squeezed out a few words.

"Come on, come on..."

boom!

do not know why.

Li Zheng felt like he was exploding.

Lin Yuejing is like a landless self-confidence, this is about to slip.

But Zhang Xiaoke was caught in the collar.

"Oh, just come and watch for a while, and one more person can work harder."

"Don't...don't catch here..."

Zhang Xiaoke pushed Lin Yuejing back, and urged Li Zheng: "What are you stupid about? Master, don't change the tampon quickly."

"Well, come on." Li Zheng said nothing, and removed the paper ball in his nostril and replaced it with a tampon.

Looking at Lin Yuejing again, his head is always buried deeply, all blocked by his hair, and he can't see his face at all.

This guy must be watching the game in front of the classroom window.

After seeing himself hanging in the color, he ran to the infirmary for the first time, and came to the tampon.

Obviously, we are the enemy.

why?

suddenly.

Li Zheng was moved.

The first time he felt the power of a word--

Friendship!

Although we regard each other as enemies, we have forged deep friendships again and again.

Cherish each other.

This is what a hero should have.

Unconsciously, Li Zheng was full of strength, his eyes were not spent, and his legs were not shaking.

It's the same as doping.

Looking back and forth at the two, even Tang Zhifei blushed.

This……

This is playing in front of me...

Can't you two be quiet?

Give me a face, OK?

What should I do?

Li Zheng took two free throws and drank two more saliva. The rest was simply poured on his head to cool down.

Cool.

Like filling up with oil.

Long live adrenaline.

After Li Zheng shook his head in excitement, he raised his hand to Teacher Wang of Sports and shouted, "Four shifts, substitutions."

Teacher Wang looked at the blood stains on Li Zheng's jersey and came back with an expression "?"

Li Zheng returned a "!"

Teacher Wang stopped playing the game and replaced Li Zheng.

This time, Li Zheng felt like he was carrying BGM, Qiao Feng's level.

This **** macho, he is back.

Suddenly, the audience cheered.

And it was a cheer that completely lost reason.

"Kill them!"

"Ah Li Zheng!!"

"Come on!"

Even some girls in Class Two shouted.

"Impossible..." Ling Shijie squatted on the sidelines, and swallowed the throat foam back, "Impossible physical strength..."

Obviously, he was savage and vain.

I don't understand at all, what is true friendship.

Li Zheng debuts and the king returns.

Obviously the physical strength has been exhausted, but it is extremely fast.

This time, without the interference of Ling Shijie, Li Zheng was like a loach on the field, and he no longer considered physical things. Although he would have painful pain if he didn't run a step, he was as brave as a tank.

Galloping.

Catch the ball.

breakthrough.

Take off.

Stagnant change hands.

Layup.

Uh!

Score.

31:31!

At this moment, he really became Marbury.

The people in Class 4 were also resurrected in the same place as Li Zheng and shouted the name desperately.

Shout again and again.

"Li Zheng! Li Zheng! Li Zheng!"

After Li Zheng scored, he raised his hand, covered his mouth with his index finger, and ran all the way back to the front of the class, raising his hand.

Thanks to my good classmates.

"Ah!!!" The girls screamed with tears.

Tang Zhifei all screamed.

Even the boys shouted at the neck.

now.

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Li Zheng has forgotten his despicableness. For this task, he is really unscrupulous, and even the celebration of professional players is used.

In this scream, Lin Yuejing ran away with a dull head.

She seems to hate such things.

Oh no.

The fragile friendship is gone.

Li Zheng also shook his head.

Indeed, this celebration is too grandiose.

I don't want this.

But there is no way.

There are too many rewards.