Trash Beauty Counterattack Guide [Quick Transmigration]

The dispute between Class [-] and Class [-] ended with Class [-] winning, which also meant that it was Class [-] who had the final battle with Class [-].

Lin Yue specially organized a cheerleading team to cheer for the players; the second class did not give way, and the head teacher personally took the lead in cheering.

On the one hand, this is a battle on the court, on the other hand, it is also a contest of momentum between the two classes.

The second class had Li Wencheng, the captain of the school team, and the offensive was naturally fierce.But class [-] also has the strongest red dragon on the surface (self-proclaimed) Ye Yi, and the score between the two classes is actually showing a see-saw trend.

Liang Yongle dribbled the ball and confronted Du Tian on the opposite side, and was about to open the line of defense, when an elbow hit from the side, he cried out in pain and fell to the ground.

The referee immediately blew the whistle, and several members of Class [-] rushed up to inquire about the situation.

Liang Yongle covered his eyes, his eyes were hazy with tears, and the edges of his eyes were already bruised.

Ye Yi glanced briefly: "Send it to the infirmary!"

"I can still fight." Liang Yongle said, staring at Du Tian angrily with one intact eye, "I can't let this bastard get what he wants!"

Du Tian waved his hand, although it was an apology, but there was no apology in his tone: "I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose, and isn't it normal to get injured on the court?"

"You!" Liang Yongle was in a hurry, this man clearly hit him in the eye on purpose!

"If you are not convinced, go to the referee." Du Tian was confident. The referee relied on his family's relationship to serve in No. [-] Middle School. Of course, he would not be sentenced to foul, and he squeezed into the school team based on this.

"What are you doing, Du Tian?!" Li Wencheng ran over, a little annoyed.

It was also because of him that we got into a fight with class one yesterday. Li Wencheng had already warned him not to do it again, but in the end, this guy can't get over his shit!

"Captain Li, which class are you from? If you fight for others like this, you should also go to class [-]. The grades are almost the same anyway, hahahaha."

Li Wencheng was a sports student, so naturally he didn't have such high requirements for grades. In class two, where there were so many top students, his grades were indeed a bit mediocre.

But Du Tian had the nerve to taunt him with his poor score?

Li Wencheng lifted Du Tian's collar: "Where is your father, do you need me to teach you how to speak?"

Du Tian struggled, but Li Wencheng's hands were as firm as a shackle, he could only blushed and shouted thickly: "You fucking let me go!"

Seeing this scene, the referee immediately stopped and said, "What are you doing, let go!"

Li Wencheng let go of his hand unwillingly, and the other party slipped and fell to the ground, clutching his throat and coughing.

Liang Yongle was injured and had no way to continue playing.

He belongs to the main team member of class [-], and the level of the substitute is very different from his, and Du Tian is a habitual trickster. Even with Ye Yi's leadership, the team members of class [-] are unable to do what they want.

The second class scored goals frequently, the score widened, and the cheers from the opposite side were particularly harsh.

**

On the court, Ye Yi bypassed the tight defense like a city wall and grabbed a point.

He wiped the sweat from his brow, and the back of his hand was wet.

The other party asked for a timeout, Li Wencheng gave him a provocative look, and went to discuss with his teammates the plan to besiege Ye Yi.

Ye Yi clicked his tongue and went back to the base camp to rest.

After he calmed down, he found that a main player's calf was shaking due to excessive jumping.

Ye Yi: "Ran Bao, your leg—"

Ran Bao excitedly said: "I can still hold on!"

Ye Yi frowned, and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be brave, it's just a competition, don't make it a three-day trip to the infirmary."

"But--"

Ye Yi gave him a confident smile: "Don't worry, brother will take you flying."

But in his eyes, he was thinking about which substitute would be better.

After looking around, Ye Yi found sadly that there seemed to be no difference between anyone.

One belt four, he is going to create a miracle today!

Just when Ye Yi was about to order a substitute to play, a cold voice came: "I'll go."

Of course Ye Yi knew that Xiao Qingshan was one of the substitutes, but that was purely to make up the numbers.His tablemate always has a cold sense of alienation, and hates participating in group activities the most, let alone a cooperative game like basketball.

Xiao Qingshan took the initiative to bring up this matter, he was a little surprised.

"Don't force yourself."

Xiao Qingshan gave him a gouged look, Ye Yi was taken aback, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a smile, no one would want to write the word "reluctantly" in the dictionary at his desk.

Xiao Qingshan put on a vest with numbers printed on it, and muttered: "Ugly."

Ye Yi laughed. It is impossible for the school to spend a lot of money on team uniforms for unofficial games. The result of saving money is that the quality and design of these team uniforms are terrible.

But even if he is wearing a plastic bag, he can still wear a kind of momentum on the runway.

Ye Yi took Xiao Qingshan's shoulders: "Okay, it's time for our boys at the back table to perform!"

Xiao Qingshan: "..." What the hell name.

The appearance of Xiao Qingshan caused a commotion.

Li Wencheng has absolute confidence on the court, and he provocatively provocatively like a boy pulling a little girl's braid: "Have you ever played?"

Xiao Qingshan thought for a while, but he was not sure: "Should I have touched it in physical education class?"

"..." It feels like you don't believe it yourself when you say this.

"But we'll win."

When he said this, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, showing a kind of unassuming arrogance.

Li Wencheng's beast-like intuition put him in a state of preparation for battle. He suppressed his smile and said, "I don't know how to let go."

**

The school bell rang.

The game time of the basketball game was originally the fourth self-study class in the afternoon. The class that lost in the selection would usually be driven back to the classroom by the teacher for self-study.

Therefore, even though it was the final, there were not many people watching the match.

And after the self-study get out of class, the big team came late.

Ye Yi and Li Wencheng are influential figures in the No. [-] Middle School, and there are especially many people watching their decisive battle.

This huge difference in scores has become a talking point for their guidance.

"Wow, this score, Captain Li is awesome, it's a bloodbath for Novice Village!"

"It's okay to have poor grades, and the sports are so poor. Class [-] is the garbage collection place."

"Did you watch the game yesterday? The score was so tight. I really feel unconvinced for Class One. They just got a little lucky in signing. Otherwise, it's Class Twenty's turn to be the runner-up?"

The students in class [-] couldn't stand it anymore, and told them about Du Tian's violation. Immediately, supporters from class [-] stood with class [-], but there were also some who made sarcastic remarks.

"The referee didn't even say that there was a violation, so that means there is nothing wrong with his behavior. You guys can't afford to lose, right?"

"Please, if you can't beat it, you can't beat it. Why bother to find an excuse for yourself, is it interesting to discredit others?"

"Hey, I think you can't win even without Du Tian. It doesn't mean that people with poor intelligence and general physical ability..."

Lin Yue trembled with anger when she heard these words.

Obviously it was the other party playing tricks, but in the mouths of the so-called passers-by, it turned out that their class had no strength.

If it was any ordinary class standing here to compete with the second class, these people would not make sarcastic remarks like this.But just because they are in the [-]th class and the poor class, your tolerance should be stronger than others, and you can only grit your teeth and swallow any injustice you suffer.

She looked at the field, except for Ye Yi and Xiao Qingshan, the members of class [-] were already panting and showing signs of depression.And the members of the second class are still in high spirits, with green eyes, like a group of wolves preying on prey.

Lin Yue took a deep breath, folded her hands into a horn, and shouted towards the field: "Class [-], come on!"

The girl's voice was hoarse, and there was a bit of a funny crackling in the hoarseness, but her voice was transmitted to the ears of everyone on the field.

"Class [-], come on!" Liang Yongle, who came back from the infirmary, stood beside her, and also shouted this slogan with all his strength.

Immediately afterwards, the quietest girl in the class shouted with all her strength, "Class [-], come on!"

The sweaty teenagers turned their heads in a daze. There seemed to be dozens of people in the basketball court where there were only a few people.

The sore feeling from the muscles is still so obvious, but the exhaustion in the brain has been swept away, and they regrouped and prepared to meet the last critical moment.

The sound of footsteps on the court was choppy, Yuan Cai gritted his teeth and stepped forward to stop Li Wencheng from dribbling.

Because of his mistake just now, the dominance was taken away by the second class.

As the captain of the school team, Li Wencheng's football skills are as good as fire, and they can't stop his offensive at all.

If the first goal is won by the second class, their morale, which has been so hard to improve, will drop to freezing point again!

Lin Yue asked anxiously, "Can we catch up?"

Liang Yongle, the one with the highest basketball skills in the backup team, frowned: "The situation is not optimistic. Brother Ye is being defended by the two of them now, so he can't catch up."

As he said, Li Wencheng aimed at the opening, dribbled past others, and went all the way unimpeded, and it was about to be another slam dunk!

The opposite party had already cheered in advance, and Li Wencheng also relaxed a little.Seeing that the basketball is getting closer and closer to the basket, and it is about to be poured in, a violent force hits the basketball, causing it to fall from the air to the ground.

The boy's black hair flew up, and his light-colored eyes sparkled.

Ye Yi, who was behind him, quickly grabbed the ball, his body was like a thunderbolt, and he turned from defense to offense in a flash, dribbling the ball for a slam dunk.

Li Wencheng didn't care about the development behind him, but looked at the person in front of him in disbelief, his hands trembling slightly: "You..."

Xiao Qingshan is not short in height, but compared with Li Wencheng, a little giant, he is still far behind, not to mention that Li Wencheng has received special training.

Under this premise, he actually blocked his own ball, how terrifying is his jumping ability! ! !

Xiao Qingshan looked back from Ye Yi who was far away, and twirled the bangs on his forehead, which felt a bit long and blocked his eyes.

He noticed Li Wencheng's iron-black complexion, and smiled: "I said, we will win."

On the court, the cheers were like waves, louder than louder.The scores of Class [-] and Class [-] are being drawn at an astonishing speed.

"Damn it, Ye Yi is hard enough to deal with, and now we have Gu Su. I've never heard of him being so good at the game before?!" a teammate complained.

"Okay, now we are still in the lead, as long as we drag it to the end, we will win." Li Wencheng gave the order, "We will focus on defense later."

He noticed that Du Tian was staring at Xiao Qingshan's back, and warned: "Du Tian, ​​don't try to play tricks."

Du Tian's chest heaved violently, he was a little out of breath, and his voice was intermittent: "Haha, I know."

But in his eyes, there was a paranoid darkness.