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In the end, Yi Shi was forced into Lin Peiling's dessert shop by He Zhao.

He Zhao raised his chin: "You have eaten this plate of pasta cooked by my mother and drank this glass of water poured by me. You must forget my dark history, you know?"

Yi Shi took a sip of water and asked casually, "What black history?"

He Zhao rolled his eyes angrily: "Are you reasonable?"

Yi Shi held the glass with his slender fingers and looked at him: "My parents divorced when I was two years old, and then each had their own families. I am like an outsider in both families, but they respect my wishes , Agree that I live with my grandma, if this is a black history, now you also know my black history. But sorry, I really can’t cry.”

He Zhao didn't expect Yi Shi to say so much suddenly, and was taken aback: "That's not what I meant..."

Seeing Yi Shi's expression was as usual, as if it was just a joke, and a little depressed: "I'm not usually a person who likes to cry, okay, I'm just..."

Yi Shi took over the words: "Be blinded by the wind."

This was what He Zhao said when he first met Lin Peiling.

He Zhao: "I finally understand why you don't like to talk anymore. Whenever you talk, people want to beat you even more."

When he walked out of the sweet time, He Zhao seemed to think of something, and asked, "Whether you want to play basketball or not, He Daxian almost annoys me to death. He keeps asking me every day."

Yi Shi: "Let's fight."

He Zhao was a little puzzled: "Why are you so happy all of a sudden? Don't think about it?"

Yi Shi: "Yes."

"Hmm, what, let me tell you the reason." He Zhao said

"Before, I was afraid of delaying my study time, but now it's almost done." Yi Shi said.

He Zhao wowed meaningfully: "Sure enough, he is a bully, and Lao Zhou will definitely cry after hearing this reason."

Walking close to the school gate, I happened to see He Chongshan and several other boys in the class walking in front, joking and shoving and jostling.

He Zhao ran over, took off He Chongshan's hat with a wave of his hand and put it on another boy's head.Taking advantage of their shock, He Zhao forced his way into the middle of them, put He Chongshan's shoulders, and said in a tone of announcing good news: "Congratulations to He Daxian for getting his wish. Yi Shi agreed to play basketball. Is it a great achievement?" item?"

He Chongshan took back his hat from the head of the person next to him, put it back on casually, and raised the coke in his hand that hadn't been opened in time to the opposite direction of He Zhao: "Pohou, I really suspect that you are trying to steal my hand. This bottle of iced Coke deliberately blew me up."

He Zhao was very disgusted: "Go away, who cares about your broken Coke."

After speaking, he immediately made a gesture to grab. He Chongshan is the main force of the school basketball team, and his reaction was very quick, which prevented him from succeeding: "Tsk tsk tsk, come on, Zhaoer, brother has already seen through you."

He Zhao cut his voice, looked back at Yi Shi who hadn't walked over a few meters away, and raised his voice: "Yi Shi, come quickly and rectify my name!"

The noon sun was so bright and dazzling, Yi Shi squinted his eyes, and walked towards He Zhao and the laughing boys beside him, feeling like he came to this city for the first time in his heart, it was very lively and hot.

In the afternoon, there is physical education class. According to the class arrangement, classes one to six have physical education class together.

The end of the "training camp" is free time for activities. He Chongshan can't wait to assemble the newly formed basketball team in the class for training.

After a while, the sports committee member from class 3 next door came to make an appointment for a friendly match. He Chongshan, the newly appointed coach of the class, thought it would be just enough for the newly formed basketball team to practice and cooperate tacitly, and agreed.

A few physical education teachers gathered together as referees to watch the fun, and He Zhao also sat next to him under the shade of a tree to enjoy the cool.

Luo Hao sat over and asked in a gossip tone: "I heard that Sledgehammer said that Du Shijie provoked you?"

He Zhao propped his chin and said casually, "Yeah, I don't bother to talk to him anymore."

Luo Hao: "Why do I feel that your temper is getting better and better."

He Zhao: "I can't thank Zhang Jiangyang. He is like a firecracker all day long. I always persuade him to calm down. I don't know if he listens or not, but I am very calm."

The few girls who are afraid of the sun and don't want to exercise are sitting in the shade of a tree near the court, chatting and watching the boys play, and suddenly let out a small cheer.

Although He Zhao was talking, he was staring at the court. He happened to witness the whole process. The two opponents came to grab the ball, and Yi Shi took the ball and jumped up and shot a three-pointer.

He Zhao thought that Yi Shi said that he would not be too bad at playing basketball, but he did not expect to play so well.

Based on He Zhao's many years of experience in appreciating basketball games, coupled with his understanding of He Chongshan, based on He Chongshan's joyful expression of picking up a treasure, Yi Shi's level is definitely not inferior to that of the school basketball players.

Yi Shi usually looks like a cool guy, with a cold face, and he does everything in a calm manner, but it is a bit different on the court at the moment. He Zhao looks at the speeding figure on the court, as if A glimpse of the turbulent ocean current under the thin ice, and the majestic and noisy vitality under the silent outside, like a crack in the cold clam shell, the whole person is glowing.

Sweat, youth, youth.

He Zhao sighed: "I seem to have heard the screams of girls all over the court during the official competition."

Luo Hao nodded: "That's right, that's Brother Yi, I want to scream."

Ever since Yi Shi helped Luo Hao that time, he has become Luo Hao's idol.

The two stared at the court for a while, and He Zhao laughed loudly: "It's a pity that no matter how handsome a handsome guy is, he's still blind."

He Zhao dared to conclude that Yi Shi definitely did not recognize the faces of all the classmates in the class. These people in the team should recognize Jiang Lin and He Chongshan, so Yi Shi would only pass the ball when they were free.Several times, he clearly saw Yi Shi hesitate while holding the ball, and his eyes flicked across the faces of Wu Zheng and Lu Kaishan indifferently, and finally he had no choice but to shoot directly.

He Chongshan seemed to have noticed it too, so he went up and didn't know what he said to Yi Shi, so he turned his head and ran towards He Zhao: "Brother Zhao, don't be too happy, you can replace Wu Zheng and come down, and cooperate with Brother Yi, he doesn't recognize you." people."

He Zhao confirmed his conjecture, and immediately became happier. Standing near Yi Shi after playing, he couldn't help laughing: "Is it fun for three people to fight seven people?"

Yi Shi glanced at him, but didn't speak.

He Zhao also said: "Dribbling the ball is really cool, but it's a pity that it's my teammates who passed the ball."

Yi Shi paused: "You came up to mock me?"

Unexpectedly, Yi Shi, who was so handsome and ruthless just now, would have a day of being speechless. He Zhao laughed: "Of course not. How could I be so kind-hearted and just mock you by the way."

He Chongshan ran past the two of them, and patted He Zhao on the shoulder: "Zhaoer, cooperate well with Brother Yi."

He Zhao responded, "Okay."

He Zhao believes that his strengths are his quick response and foresight, and his ability to block the pass and cover his teammates well. Those who cooperate with him are very satisfied with the cooperation effect.

But after going back and forth a few times, he found that although Yi Shi played very well, he was not very cooperative. Yi Shi tended to play street basketball, with fast speed but not too rigid about rules and cooperation.If he is sure, he dribbles the ball directly. If he is not sure, he often surprises his opponent and shocks his teammates. Several times, he flicked the ball without stopping and directly threw the ball at He Zhao.

He Zhao didn't know how he saw that he was behind him without looking sideways, but as a friend, he was also taken aback. Fortunately, he reacted quickly.

When returning to defense, Yi Shi passed by He Zhao, and He Zhao couldn't help it: "Brother, can you give me a look? Your teammates can't guess what you are going to do next than your opponent, and they are very confused." .”

Yi Shi replied calmly: "Understood."

He Zhao thought that Yi Shi was answering casually, but he didn't expect that when he said he knew it, he actually knew it. He quickly adjusted, at least he would glance at him calmly before passing the ball.

This friendly match was very casual, and no scoreboard was even used, only verbal scoring.The opponent's level is not high, and Yi Shi didn't make too much publicity. He let the opponent block him and just found opportunities to pass the ball in his hand to his teammates. Zhao vaguely heard someone say that scores in the 3s are better than [-]s, and Class [-] was defeated.

During the whole night of self-study, He Chongshan's face exuded a thriving light of hope.

The rules of the principal's cup basketball game are elimination system first, and then the group cycle. In the first round last year, class 3 met the strongest class 8 in the second year of high school at that time.

He Chongshan has always been brooding about this, and has long wanted to avenge his shame. This year, there is an extra time in the class. In his words, it is "like a tiger with wings added".

The next day, during the break between classes, He Chongshan went to draw lots and the light on his face dimmed immediately.

The boys in the class surrounded him, and He Chongshan said angrily, "Class 13, Senior One."

Wu Zheng breathed a sigh of relief: "It's just a freshman in high school. Looking at your face, I thought I got into class 11. Let the bastards who just entered school see that we are not a year older!"

The basketball strength of Class 3 is considered the best in the AB class. As long as they can win the first knockout round, they should not have a big problem entering the top few.

He Chongshan sighed, a little desperate: "I asked, it's the sports class."

Someone asked: "Physical class? What kind of sports class?"

He Chongshan: "In the past, it was only in the second year of high school that the physical education class started, but this year it started when the first year of high school entered the school. I heard that some students with special sports talents were specially recruited."

After a moment of silence, Jiang Lin sighed: "He Daxian, you have nothing to say about your luck, you really need to consecrate yourself."

He Chongshan sat down on the empty seat and leaned his head on the back of the chair: "I'm autistic, and those dog bastards I don't know where to recruit are as strong as cows."

Zhong Yuan comforted: "Are they engaged in track and field? They don't necessarily play basketball, okay?"

He Chongshan: "Who knows, anyway, the physical fitness is absolutely very good."

He Zhao put his knees against the drawer, swayed the two chair legs, and fell into deep thought: "Physical class..."

He Chongshan looked at him: "Brother Zhao, what's your plan?"

He Zhao said slowly, "Oh no, I just think Zhang Jiangyang can also transfer to a sports class."

Suddenly he felt a hand supporting his chair, and pushed it forward, and the four feet of the chair were firmly on the ground.

Jiang Lin, who was sitting in Yi Shi's seat, stood up and gave way, and He Zhao knew that Yi Shi had returned without raising his eyes.

He Chongshan seemed to have seen a savior: "Brother Yi, we got the sports class, we really have to fight this one."

Yi Shi glanced at him: "Who smoked it?"

He Chongshan wiped away the non-existent tears pretending to be wronged, and replied honestly: "Me."

Yi Shi said lightly, "It's true."

He Zhao glanced at He Chongshan, then at Yi Shi, folded his arms and fell into deep thought again.

When the class music started, everyone around them returned to their seats. Yi Shi glanced at him: "What do you want to say?"

He Zhao expressed a series of emotions: "I seem to understand the purpose of holding the basketball game not long after the school started. The students advance and retreat together for the goal of the basketball game, and work together to have fun. The participating students have a sense of class honor and worked hard. Students who did not participate cheered for their class, and everyone twisted into a bundle of ropes to form an alliance, which is really conducive to generating good interpersonal relationships, promoting the development of friendship among classmates, and strengthening the emotions of classmates."

In the middle of He Zhao's thunderbolt, he could see from Yi Shi's face that he regretted asking the extra four words. He Zhao shook his finger at him, smiled inscrutablely and said nothing.

What kind of expression is talking about him.

Through the basketball game and training, in just two days, Yishi can almost name and look the boys in the class. Although he is still not very sociable, at least he no longer looks like an outsider.

The people in the class seemed to really regard him as a member of the class, and no longer used words like "transfer student" and "handsome guy" to replace his name.

It seems that the game of basketball does work.

The basketball game with Class 13, Grade [-] was scheduled for next Wednesday. The most active person in the class was He Chongshan, and even more active than He Chongshan was Lao Zhou. He called himself the basketball coach and quickly made a training plan.

But no matter how important the basketball game is, it must not affect normal study. The so-called training plan is nothing more than letting them take some time to train after class in the afternoon, and they can arrive later for evening self-study.

The time available for practice is really short, and the basketball game of Grade 13 is just around the corner in the blink of an eye.