irresponsible

At the beginning, Guan Guan was very aggressive. Song Cheng couldn't dispel her enthusiasm, so she just played from the sidelines, helping with passing and dribbling, and four-on-one basketball. It was all about cooperation, and the difference in points was not too big. After Wang Ming and the others scored a goal, Guan Guan tried his best to make up the points. The audience on the sidelines admired this girl who refused to admit defeat. Did someone from the opposing camp cheer her on? Guan Guan is that typical Song Cheng looked at her unstoppable sweat and was very worried. Although it was halftime, the rhythm was too fast, so it was so fast. In twenty minutes, the score reached thirty or forty, "Huh~ Guanguan, you'd better take a break, you can't do it like this."

"It doesn't matter, I just don't believe it, I'm not afraid!" Song Cheng suddenly dribbled the ball for a layup, and Song Cheng had such an idea at the time, "If it's not that he is not tall enough, does he still want to dunk?"

Gradually, Guan Guan's movements slowed down, and he still seemed to be in a trance. He didn't even know that someone cut off his dribble, but just stood there, brushing the sweat off his forehead with his hand, and his bangs were stained together by the sweat. .Song Cheng felt more and more bad, and it happened several times in a row. Guan Guan was afraid that he would be hit. Forget it, she should be the main force by herself, and she might not be able to score again.

Song Cheng swished past the student council president and came under the backboard. Well, she wanted to grab the backboard, so they couldn't let them score anymore. Wang Ming is tall, so he should like to dunk, but it has been useless since he came on the court. Now it seems that it is probably about to slam dunk.

I saw Wang Ming's big blue sneakers stepping on the ground fiercely, and a muscular hand was holding the ball tightly. The ball seemed to be stuck to his hand, heading straight towards the basket.Of course, Wang Ming also noticed Song Cheng, but he didn't care. With Song Cheng's body, if he wanted to force it, even if he was smashed to the ground, Wang Ming wouldn't care what happened to you as a boy. If you fall, you won't feel guilty at all.Song Cheng also jumped up, she was not heavy, it turned out that in the army, those uncles and aunts also said that she could jump high, and Song Cheng was very confident in snatching Wang Mingde's dunk.As soon as the white and slender fingers touched the ball, the ball seemed to be tied in Song Cheng's hands. The two of them touched half of the ball in the air, and secretly exerted force on each other. What Wang Ming could not have imagined was that Song Cheng was so strong. It was so big, he was stunned, Song Cheng saw that the other party was deserting, he evoked a smile, suddenly exerted force, Wang Ming accidentally fell on the field, Song Cheng didn't help him up very well, joke, you I want to slam dunk to continue to increase your morale. If you hit my friend, will I still feel sorry for you if you fell or did you hurt?The president of the student council was guarding against the officials, and his face was not very good-looking. After all, he underestimated Song Cheng. Song Cheng quickly ran out of the three-point line, and when he reached the midfield, he turned around, holding the ball in one hand and exerting force in the other. With a heavy weight, "嗖----" passed the net hollowly, and the audience boiled.

Song Cheng supported Guan Guan, but looked at the other two on the field provocatively,

"Of course you want to use slam dunks to increase morale and beat us, but---" Song Cheng freed up a hand and pointed to the basket, "I will also let you know that I have the ability to beat you!"

Song Cheng, who was weak, rushed out and "scared" the two of them at once, and applied for a timeout to rest. Song Cheng looked at the official's tired appearance, thought about it, and agreed, and helped the official to come to the side.

"Huh, Xiao Pao, my feet hurt so much, and my eyes are so astringent." Guan Guan gulped down a mouthful of water.

Song Cheng wiped his sweat with a wet tissue, "Hehe, I will be the main force at that time, just cooperate with me, so you can relax."

"Hey, well, that's the only way to go."

The audience watching the game kept on "live-streaming" the game. Gu Su smiled when he saw Song Cheng's name, then looked at the photos of the live broadcast, saw his little follower's serious appearance, and smiled warmly.After tying his shoelaces, he left the dormitory with someone's favorite drink.

Of course, Shi Yu also saw the game, feeling depressed, thinking of changing his clothes to go to see Song Cheng, cheer him up, and make him lose so shamelessly, but he is lucky, he never forgets her "" Fa Xiao", hmph, I want to come and see how you "cooperate".Ning Hua felt that the originally cold atmosphere had added a little bit of chill. Looking at the words "golden boys and jade girls will fight regardless of their status" on the post, she didn't dare to get angry. If she laughed again, Shi Yu probably would I am afraid that I will drive myself out of the dormitory regardless of the years of friendship.

The author has something to say: the air of liking you is stuffy, because it is stuffy to like you