Compared with the hustle and bustle of Class Eight, Class A is much calmer, and the preparatory activities have begun to be orderly.

Tao Jingran from class A took advantage of the warm-up and pulled Shen Lv to tell the team members about the situation in class eight.

He had learned a little about it from his classmates and physical education teacher before, so he had to let everyone know the strength of the two sides first.

He pinched his waist with one hand, and analyzed each of the people in Class [-], "The one with shorter hair and darker skin seems to be called Fan Lin, a shooting guard, who shoots the ball fast, and is fierce and desperate; the one who is taller and fairer, Zhao Chenxing, you must know each other..."

"Ham, I know, the one who chased after Chi Ran, how many times have I met him?"

Shen Lu glanced at him.

Tao Jingran smiled, and continued: "Zhao Chenxing, a small forward, is very accurate in three-pointers and very fast; I haven't seen the man in the middle, it seems that they have changed the center. I remember that Zhao Chenxing and the previous center were very good at pick-and-rolls. It's a good thing to know what's going on now. And the other two..."

The two physical education teachers have joined.

Zhao Chenxing dribbled the ball and went to the basketball court first.

Chen Zhou and Qu Zicheng followed, so they must stay on the front line to cheer and eat melons.

"I heard that Shen Lu is good at basketball, are you nervous?" Qu Zicheng stepped forward and pulled Zhao Chenxing's arm, laughing so hard that he couldn't beat him.

Zhao Chenxing twisted his hand back and screamed, "Are you asking the right thing?"

"That's right, can brother Zhao be afraid of him?" Chen Zhou raised his chest and raised his head to support Zhao Chenxing's momentum.

He asked the same question that deserved a beating, and of course he would not do it again.

Shen Lv and the others just happened to come to the front, and they heard what they just said, and some of them laughed inexplicably. Shen Lv didn't say a word, holding the basketball, moving his wrists and ankles.

"Some people are just good at fighting, not necessarily when they play basketball..." Song Da from Class A said in a strange way.

"Last year, there was Shen Shen in the first place in the school basketball game."

At that time, there were no classes in arts and sciences, and it was not the current class A, but those who knew the situation had already put their posture in front.

The tip of Zhao Chenxing's tongue touched his lower jaw, and he gave the man his middle finger, "That's the master, I haven't turned around yet, now, just watch, idiot."

Two physical education teachers came over at the right time and discussed with them the rewards and punishments for winning or losing.

This class was originally the last class in the afternoon. If there is no comparison in the four quarters, it doesn't matter if there is extra time.

"Just keep it simple and rough, add two points at the end of the term if you win, and lose two points if you lose, okay." Class A's physical education teacher raised his eyebrows and suggested.

"Do you have any suggestions?" Another teacher raised his hand and asked.

Class A attaches great importance to grades and has no objection to this. Class [-] is different and finds it boring.

The people in Class [-] are not good at studying, and they have no idea about grades. Apart from studying, they do everything in sports and games.

"There must be corporal punishment?"

"How about fifty push-ups on your back?"

"Don't embarrass others, they only study and don't exercise, how can they bear this?"

Song Da was dissatisfied, "I still don't know who will win, it's because you can't stand it."

The physical education teacher in class A shook his big teeth and interrupted them, "Push-ups with people on your back can't do it, you'll damage your waist by then, so what else do you need to learn, just do 50 push-ups, and the winner will press one hand on it. "

"Yo? That's fine."

Class [-] is also satisfied, and the competition begins.

The physical education teacher threw the ball, and the two sides competed for it. Class [-] served first.

Zhao Chenxing dribbled the ball a few times, feinted twice, then raised his head, and scored a three-pointer from outside the line.

"Oh..." There was an exclamation from the outside, "Nice!"

"It's too good to play a three-pointer!"

"Zhao Chenxing is good at shooting three-pointers, just don't give him a chance to shoot three-pointers."

"Come on, Shen Lu! Come on, Tao Jingran! Come on, Class A!!"

Girls from Class A gradually waved their arms and shouted to cheer.

At the end of the first quarter, because of a good start, Class 5 smashed a few three-pointers into the basket, leading Class A by [-] points.

Zhao Chenxing made a provocative cross-arm gesture to the people in Class A, and ignored the messy and curled hair because of the movement, and sweat dripped down his forehead and cheeks.

At the beginning of the second quarter, the original situation began to change.

Class A seemed to have changed its strategy. Zhao Chenxing was stuck in the defensive position, and was intercepted after several dribbles.Shen Lu, who was originally a point guard, scored frequently.

In the past, Shen Lu always passed the ball to teammates with good opportunities and good opportunities. His ability to control the ball was too stable, and now he started to take the initiative to attack.

The two physical education teachers couldn't help but participate in the discussion.

"Shen Lv is really good, the hit rate of this outside attack is absolutely amazing!"

"The overall strength of Class A is not bad. If it weren't for Zhao Chenxing's flamboyant three-pointer that no one could guard against, I don't know what the score will be."

At this time, Fang Junwu, who hadn't touched a few balls because of Zhao Chenxing's three-pointer in the last quarter, was in a hurry. He stood under the backboard and shouted: "Zhao Chenxing, give me the ball! You can't shoot and play jb!" "

Zhao Chenxing glanced at him, and after Wei Jingming threw the ball to him in a tacit understanding, he dribbled the ball for a few tricks, swayed a big tall man who blocked his gaze, turned half-turned and passed the ball to Fang Junwu from the side .

Fang Junwu received the ball and made a fadeaway jumper from the restricted area

"Oh, almost!"

"Tsk, just now Zhao Chenxing had a chance to shoot a three-pointer after shaking twice..."

……

It was the same situation again, the ball passed from Zhao Chenxing's hand to Fang Junwu's, Fang Junwu's face flushed anxiously, a few steps later

"Ahhhh!"

"Go in, go in!"

"No, he's walking!"

"Walking doesn't count."

Fang Junwu made a "cut", "I just didn't move the center of my left leg, and I didn't walk!"

"This pivot leg is not off the ground, but how far has it been moved, and it still hasn't walked?!" There was dissatisfaction from class A.

"The ball left my hand before my right foot hit the ground, okay, two points, two points, don't hold back!" Fang Junwu gesticulated with them.

Zhao Chenxing squatted on the ground with his legs spread apart, glanced at Shen Lv who was still aloof from a distance, and stood up.

The physical education teacher stood between them, "It's indeed a new rule, it doesn't count as walking, it doesn't count."

"...That's fine. Anyway, there's no monitoring and there's no way to slow it down. If you say you haven't left, then you haven't left." Song Da stared at them with no nose and no eyes, like a group of thieves who stole something.

Zhao Chenxing paused, didn't speak anymore, and panicked in his heart.

In the last quarter, both sides seemed to be going crazy. Although the physical strength was almost exhausted, the scores were still stalemate. In the last 3 minutes, Class A led by three points.

"It's just one point away..." Fang Junwu was bitten by the opponent's defense, finally got the ball but couldn't find a breakthrough, and knocked the person next to him away.

Blow the whistle, violate the rules, exchange the ball.

"Fuck, what is this Fang Junwu doing?? Either he can't make a shot, or he's feeding the ball to Class A, or it's a violation of the rules, and he doesn't cooperate with the others at all..."

"He always let others pass the ball to him, and he didn't even make a rebound shot..."

"Song Da from class A is no good either, he has violated the rules a few times, and he will be punished for any further violations..."

Fang Junwu cursed, stared at the people around him, and wiped his sweat with his head down.

"No time, dozens of seconds."

"Fang Junwu is still violating the rules after such a short time, isn't he an idiot..."

"It seems that Class A is going to win."

As soon as Class A served the ball, Fan Lin gritted his teeth and quickly intercepted it.

"Defend! It's time!" Tao Jingran shouted.

Fan Lin took aim at the situation and threw the ball to Zhao Chenxing who was also blocked.

Song Da is still defending Zhao Chenxing, the time is coming to an end

Zhao Chenxing stood still, raised his arms high, and made a steady jump shot

"Oh..." There was a sigh outside the venue.

Qu Zicheng was the first to jump up, "Class A violated the rules, it's a thug! It's a thug!"

The physical education teacher rushed over, blew his whistle, and raised his hand to signal—three free throws.

Class [-] immediately burst into cheers, as if victory was close at hand.

Zhao Chenxing stood behind the free throw line.

"If that person's walking just now doesn't count, how can I be so anxious that they win so that I can win the fight. Walking is walking." Song Da who was standing aside yelled.

"Okay, what else can the teacher judge."

Zhao Chenxing calmed down, and the surrounding noises became a blank background board.

One penalty - hit, tie;

Two free throws - hit, it's not considered a win, at least not from their point of view;

三罚

The boys from Class [-] rushed over all of a sudden, lifted up Zhao Chenxing whose head was still buzzing, and cheered happily.

I'm afraid Class [-] has never liked Zhao Chenxing so much before.

Made all three free throws!

"Ah, what kind of god are you, Zhao Chenxing? You made all three free throws!"

"The face of Class A is so stinky hahahahahaha!!"

"We have to celebrate tonight!!"

Qu Zicheng and Chen Zhou also squeezed over, their faces flushed red.

The girls who had to leave because of the school bell also stayed to witness this moment.

Fang Junwu stood on the periphery, his eyes were deep, red almost dripping blood.

He just paid so much, scored so many goals, and not many people cheered for him.He deserves his share of the honor.

The physical education teacher smiled and called them to stop.

"Class A is willing to bet and admit defeat, push-ups!" Several boys shouted in unison.

The physical education teacher also let go, "Where are the five winners? Go and press, only one hand."

Song Da muttered something, seeing so many people watching, he couldn't leave. Seeing Tao Jingran taking the lead, he got down on the ground.

Fan Lin walked to Zhao Chenxing's side and said, "I'll suppress Shen Lu for you, until he can't get up."

Zhao Chenxing pushed him away, "I'll do it myself."

Fang Junwu is very picky, so he walked to Shen Lu's side first.

A girl wanted to hand Shen Lu a small soft pillow to protect her, but she was blocked.

Seeing this, Chi Ran came to bring water to Shen Lv, looked back and forth between Zhao Chenxing and Fang Junwu, and felt that neither of them was a good person.

Zhao Chenxing glanced across at Fang Junwu, signaling him to be more acquainted.

Fang Junwu had been robbed of the limelight just now, and he didn't intend to let it go, but when he saw Chi Ran coming, he thought it was a good show, stepped aside, and pressed Song Da by himself.

Zhao Chenxing looked at Shen Lu, with relaxed brows and a little smile, "Get down."

Shen Lv raised her eyebrows, rolled up her sleeves, "Okay, take it easy."

Seeing this, Chi Ran was a little anxious. He held the mineral water and turned to Zhao Chenxing with a pitiful look, "Zhao Chenxing, I beg you, don't use too much force, okay..."

Zhao Chenxing raised his chin, his deep and beautiful eyebrows drooped slightly, he couldn't see his thoughts clearly, "Okay, give me this bottle of water, and I'll lighten it."

Chi Ran bit his lip, handed over the water, and said tactfully, "I haven't opened it before. If you're thirsty, I'll drink it for you. I'll go buy another bottle for Shen Lu..."

Zhao Chenxing narrowed his eyes, and didn't reach out his hand after he finished speaking, he leisurely changed his mind, "I don't want it anymore, you can go."

Chi Ran was startled, "But..."

Obviously just agreed!

He broke the contract, he didn't know how to deliberately make it bad, so that Shen Lv couldn't finish the push-ups.

Zhao Chenxing seemed to be bored, and urged Shen Lv, "Hurry up."

He looked at Chi Ran in a blink of an eye, "It's none of your business, let's go."

Chi Ran was finally pulled aside by his friend and looked at him worriedly.

"Why did Zhao Chenxing press Shen Lu? According to the trend of these two love rivals not liking each other, Shen Lu must not be killed?"

"Shen Lu is miserable... huh? I think he's doing pretty well?"

"Sweat is dripping from my forehead, I guess I won't be able to hold on for a while."

Zhao Chenxing was counting for Shen Lv while chatting nonsense.

Shen Lv's actions were very standard, and he didn't stop for half a second because of his strength.

Zhao Chenxing felt bored after a few strokes, and his right hand was only resting on Shen Lu's back, but his feet were a little numb because of the half-squatting position.

There was heat in his palm, and he didn't know if it was Shen Lu's or his.

Zhao Chenxing glanced at Shenlu's thin but explosive back, a small piece of it was soaked, and the muscle texture could be seen.

The downward movement is due to the rising and sinking of the waist. It can be seen that the strength of the waist and abdomen is not bad.

"Hey, I finished reading your notebook and the two books I borrowed last time, and I can return them to you tonight, thank you."

Shen Lv responded casually, breathing steadily, "En."

Zhao Chenxing thought of the two books he picked up from Shen Lu's bookshelf, one of which was Ji Xianlin's "Tsinghua Garden Diary", and he asked: "You read "Tsinghua Garden Diary", do you want to take the Tsinghua University exam?"

"I just bought it together, without purpose."

"If there are any other notes, I'll borrow them to see."

"No."

"Is it true or not?"

"Didn't you turn over my desk?"

"Okay...you gave me a lecture before, and my aunt asked me to treat you to dinner."

"Need not."

Zhao Chenxing flicked his tongue, "Aren't you tired? You're not panting."

"good."

Zhao Chenxing raised his hand, and changed the subject again, "Is Chi Ran interested in you? Why does he keep bringing you water, last time he gave you what he drank."

"He does that to everyone."

Zhao Chenxing frowned: "Then why doesn't he treat me like this?"

"you like him?"

Shen Lu paused.

Zhao Chenxing also paused for no reason, "...huh?"

A group of girls on the playground, who had been watching this side and hadn't left, suddenly panicked.

"Shen Lv can't do it anymore? Zhao Chenxing must have tried his best! Maybe he even pinched him! His head is sweating!"

"Why is Zhao Chenxing like this? What kind of skill is it to deal with rivals in love? I saw him play very handsomely before, but his character is still not good. Did you see how proud he was before? Just now he was chattering, maybe he was saying something to Shen Shen It's ugly!"

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