【ABO】The omega at the same table is a milk candy

Ouyang Chao played this game just to find Jian Xingyi and Shen Yeran unhappy, so at the beginning of the game, the five players on the opposite side targeted all fronts.Regardless of the target, the action is not very clean.

As soon as Zhao Ziyu snatched a ball and passed it to Shen Yeran, Shen Yeran was surrounded by four big men.

The typical two-fool style of going up and pestering whoever gets the ball.

Shen Yeran twitched the corner of his mouth, and sneered at Song Xinghai: "Why, your striker is also defensive?"

Song Xinghai, who was ordered to surround him on the opposite side, looked unhappy.

However, Shen Yeran's face was cold, as if he didn't care, but he didn't relax his hands and feet at all. He swayed to the left. As soon as the opponent moved to the left to defend, he moved to the right again, and the opponent quickly retreated.

Although it is clumsy, but after all, four 1.9-meter tall men are blocked by a wall of people, especially Song Xinghai, who is from the school basketball team. Shen Yeran couldn't break through at all, so he simply raised his wrist. Going to cast blind on the spot.

Song Xinghai reacted quickly and took off immediately.

In the end, Shen Yeran suddenly turned his back, threw the ball back, and passed it back to Zhao Ziyu. Zhao Ziyu was unguarded, and easily made a shot to the basket and scored.

Song Xinghai didn't expect that he would be fooled by Shen Yeran's fake movements, he was stunned for a moment, Shen Yeran spread his palms, swayed over indifferently, and slapped the excited Zhao Ziyu.

Four or two strokes of a thousand catties were completely ignored.

Wang Yueheng on the sidelines excitedly explained to Jian Xingyi: "I have practiced this set of coordinated movements during training! Ye Shen said at the time that the opponent will definitely adopt man-to-man tactics, especially to stare him to death, so let the sports committee and Xia Yu just watch it. If there is a gap, just boldly rush to the basket, and he will be responsible for feeding them the ball; Chen Kang and Du Zifeng will be responsible for defending Song Xinghai, and cooperate with him to disrupt the opponent's crowd tactics. It is really exactly the same as Ye Shen predicted! Too awesome B's!"

After two quarters, Shen Yeran is 29 to 13, leading temporarily.

The omegas on the sidelines let out a uniform groundhog scream.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!

Everyone still held a small red flag in their hands, waving it non-stop.

Lu Anan also mixed in, waving two red flags and bouncing around.

Ouyang Chao's face became even more stinky.

Li Qifeng quietly left for a while, and when he came back, he also had two small red flags in his hands.

"Master Xing, here it is!" He stuffed it into Jian Xingyi's hand.

Jian Xingyi looked down, huh!The design of this little red flag is quite dazzling.One side is a Q-version villain, you can tell that it is Shen Yeran just by the dimple on the right cheek; on the other side there are a few large characters: "Yeshen Yeshen, I love you!"

He retracted his hand in disgust, vowing not to accept it.

Li Qifeng snorted: "I managed to get this from the 'Yeshen Fan Support Club'. If I hadn't promised a CP fan to provide her with headlines in the future, they would not have given it!"

As he spoke, he waved the flag with both hands and shouted: "Ye Shen Niupi! Number one in the world!"

Jian Xingyi snorted coldly, what kind of double O friendship lasts forever, it's gone!

On the field, Shen Yeran just stole a ball, flashed two beautiful fake moves, took three steps forward, took off, dunked, and made a hit.

Flowing clouds and water, in one go.

But as soon as his feet hit the ground, before he could stand still, Ouyang Chao rushed over from behind. He seemed unable to stop the car, but actually secretly elbowed Shen Yeran on the back. He staggered and almost fell down. , fortunately, he reacted quickly and stabilized his body with one hand on the ground.

This is not just a foul, but an obvious malicious provocation.

Zhao Ziyu directly came up and grabbed Ouyang Chao by the collar and pulled back: "What do you mean?"

Ouyang Chao looked like a ruffian, and shrugged indifferently: "I slipped my foot, I didn't mean it, I'm sorry, Ye Shen."

"What the hell are your two legs prosthetics?"

Zhao Ziyu wasn't a fuel-efficient lamp either, and he thought that Ouyang Chao was not pleasing to the eye, but he deliberately teased him, and the evil fire in his heart had already burst out.

Xia Yu and Du Zifeng all surrounded them, and a few strong men from the international class also came over. For a while, the two teams became confrontational on the field.

But Ouyang Chao was eager to make things worse, so he smiled confidently: "I didn't stand firm, so what if I apologized? Ye Shen is so delicate, hey, can it work?"

He deliberately put the accent on the word "No", which caused several alphas in the international class to burst into laughter. Song Xinghai laughed and said, "It's an alpha anyway, how can it be impossible?"

He also deliberately imitated Ouyang Chao, and put the accent on those two words. Zhao Ziyu was so angry that he raised his fist and wanted to rush forward, but was stopped by Shen Yeran's eyes.

Shen Yeran stood up, and twitched the end of his eyes: "There are so many words, why don't we keep talking until the end, now the score is 55:17, our second (third) class won!"

His voice was a little cold, obviously suppressing his anger.

"嚁——" the referee had already blown his whistle, and ran towards them, holding up a yellow card in his hand.

"Do you want to continue?"

Ouyang Chao was choked so speechless, he waved his hand resentfully, and took a few steps back with the international team.

As the game continued, the momentum of the entire team in the second (third) class of senior high school became more fierce, and the offense became more and more sharp. Everyone was full of anger and wanted to take the international class.Shen Yeran even made several tricky three-pointers in a row.In the international class, Song Xinghai was followed from beginning to end by Du Zifeng and Chen Kang, who never left each other, and directly killed the ball; the rest of Ouyang Chao only had brute force, which was not worth mentioning.

The score gap was directly pulled to 55.

Shen Yeran got the ball again, jumped up and was about to shoot, when his chest was suddenly hit by an elbow charged with force, there was a muffled bang, the ball didn't let go, but he was knocked down instinctively .

It's so fucking cloudy.It was such a coincidence that Ouyang Chao was standing in front of the referee, and the referee didn't see the Alpha's move.

But this blow was really not light, a trace of cold sweat broke out on Shen Yeran's forehead, and his lips turned white.

The screaming and cheering on the sidelines stopped.

Seeing the truth, the Omegas shouted angrily: "Foul! They hit people on purpose!"

There was booing and cursing on the court.

The referee noticed something was wrong, ran over and helped Shen Yeran.

"what happened?"

Shen Yeran shook her head lightly and straightened her chest.

The alpha who bumped into people shrugged: "It's not normal to bump into a ball, and I didn't do it on purpose. A reasonable collision is not a foul."

Zhao Ziyu exploded immediately: "What the hell do you still play basketball? You can change to boxing! This is not called a foul!"

"What did I break?" Alpha rolled his eyes, "It was just a light touch by accident, isn't he all right!"

Ouyang Chao fanned the flames from the side: "That's right, teacher, how can a little physical contact be considered a foul! Ye Shen, those omega on the sidelines are all your fans, right? Why? You bully people because of your fans!"

Chen Kang scolded furiously: "Damn!"

The alpha next to Ouyang Chao pushed over with his palm: "Who are you scolding?"

"Damn! You are the one who scolded! SB!!"

Zhao Ziyu and the others were not cowards, and the other side was disgusted like this, and they would feel sorry for their moral teachers if they didn't beat them a few times, so they stepped forward one after another.

A dozen or so young alphas pushed and shoved, and the smell of pheromones even leaked out, and the scene was about to explode at any time.

The referee teacher kept blowing his whistle anxiously.

"嚁! 嚁!! 嚁!!!"