No one on either side called a timeout.

Chang Xin and Yinghua cooperate very well, and Yinghua is originally a sports school and is good at basketball.

But Diyang's momentum remained undiminished, and the Alphas, who should have been exhausted long ago, played like a god, and their offense was more violent than before.

"Diyang's side not only has a gorgeous offense, but also has a wonderful defense. They are attacking desperately, and such a fierce attack has confused Chang Xin and Yinghua!"

"Even so, the teams of Yinghua and Changxin are still leading."

Sweat drenched her hair, and Sheng Xuehe's heart continued to speed up, always paying attention to the dynamics on the court, and refused to miss even a single cent.

At this moment, he seems to have the perspective of God, seeing the distribution of players on the field clearly, and multiple lines appear in his mind.

Fu Yiwen was nearby, but Fu Yiwen was surrounded by two people, Gu Lang was far away, and the situation was also not optimistic.

Should he look for an opportunity to pass to Fu Yiwen, or break through the encirclement and make a layup by himself?

Sheng Xuehe didn't have much time to think. Sheng Xuehe believed in Fu Yiwen, but he also believed in his own ability.

The audience held their breath and saw Sheng Xuehe bypassing Chang Xin's defenders at an extremely fast speed. His route was particularly clear and he went straight to the ball frame.

"Luo Yi!"

With a shout, Luo Yi chased like the wind, and Alpha's natural athletic advantage allowed him to quickly reach the bottom of the backboard.

However, at this time Sheng Xuehe had already bounced on the spot, jumped into the air, and was about to dunk!

Someone in the auditorium stood up excitedly, clenched their hands into fists, and their eyes were like copper bells, staring intently at this thrilling moment.

Luo Yi also jumped up!

"Sheng Xuehe jumped up, and his posture about dunking was so handsome, it was like a visual feast. On the other side, Chang Xin's Luo Yi jumped up to defend, not to be outdone, and he stretched out his arms—"

"Sheng Xuehe has been blocked!"

"Sheng Xuehe failed to dunk!"

Blocking is the act of a defender knocking the ball off in the air.The commentator was very sorry: "It's a pity that Luo Yi is much taller than Sheng Xuehe, so his defense is very easy. But if Sheng Xuehe is slightly taller, Luo Yi can't complete this block."

It's a pity for Gu Lang and others. If this goal is scored, it will definitely be a wonderful score.

Sheng Xuehe regretted while chasing the ball, but it wasn't regret that he didn't pass the ball to Fu Yiwen, but annoyed why he didn't grow taller.

His brows, which were always indifferent, were slightly frowned, obviously in a bad mood. Fu Yiwen thought he was blaming himself, so he ran around a long way and said, "Well done." Then he continued to chase the ball.

In the last 45 seconds, Diyang still failed to score, and the situation was very critical.

The ball fell into Gu Lang's hands, he gasped continuously, his carefree eyes were full of caution and solemnity.Surrounded by three or four opponents, he looks for an opening to escape.

Gu Lang was looking for Fu Yiwen's location.

As long as they can pass the ball to Fu Yiwen, Fu Yiwen can definitely score goals. This is their absolute trust in Fu Yiwen.

"To Shengxuehe!" Xu Ling shouted.

I don't know when Sheng Xuehe had approached quietly, Gu Lang gritted his teeth, and sent the ball away with all his might.

Sheng Xuehe lived up to expectations and caught the ball again.

He once again faced a choice, whether to pass the ball to Fu Yiwen, or choose to lay up by himself.

Just now, his own decision has been wrong. If he had passed the ball to Fu Yiwen at that time, maybe Fu Yiwen could add points to the team.

In the blink of an eye, Sheng Xuehe and Fu Yiwen looked at each other, their dark eyes were so calm that Sheng Xuehe's heart was silent for no reason.

Everyone thought that Sheng Xuehe would pass the ball to Fu Yiwen, and Chang Xin and Yinghua approached Fu Yiwen step by step, but what Sheng Xuehe did exceeded everyone's expectations.

"Sheng Xuehe chose to dribble for a layup by himself!"

"He didn't choose to pass the ball to his teammates, he believed in himself again."

"Look at the annoyed faces of Yinghua and Chang Xin. They were so concerned about guarding against Fu Yiwen, but they never thought that Sheng Xuehe would choose to layup by himself again!"

When Sheng Xuehe was about to take off, Luo Yi made a prediction first, but he made a prediction too early, so he could only watch helplessly as Sheng Xuehe took off one step later.

Luo Yi wanted to make up for his mistake, Sheng Xuehe deflected slightly, turned sideways and dunked the ball into the basket!

The sound of the dunk was so loud that the audience could hear it. Such a violent force seemed to lift the gymnasium, causing the audience to erupt in carnival.

After landing again, Luo Yi froze on the spot, completely unable to believe that the opponent's body was so fragile that he could make the dunk just now.

"It seems that Chang Xin's Luo Yi's self-confidence has been hit. Not only Luo Yi, but the morale of Chang Xin and Yinghua has dropped after Shengxuehe's dunk."

"On the contrary, Diyang is in high spirits, even if he falls behind in the score, his fighting spirit remains undiminished."

Slam dunk is one of the most difficult ways to score in basketball. It not only requires the player's excellent physical fitness, but also a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, which requires the right time, place and people.

The most important thing is that it is very entertaining, not only difficult, but also boosts the morale of the team and ignites the atmosphere and enthusiasm of the audience.

"Sheng Xuehe's waist strength and body balance are really amazing. He has an Alpha-like physical fitness, but has a flexibility that is better than an Omega."

"We don't need to score, we just need to defend. Go through the last half minute and the victory will be ours."

Chang Xin and Yinghua obviously realize that there is no chance of winning in a face-to-face competition with the current high-minded Di Yang, and they are forced to defend.

"Sheng Xuehe got the ball again. It is obvious that Sheng Xuehe has become the backbone of the team. The Diyang team no longer revolves around Fu Yiwen alone."

"Sheng Xuehe is about to shoot...it's Luo Yi again! It's a pity this time, he once again relied on his height advantage..."

"No, Fu Yiwen has appeared!"

The basketball that was about to score was covered by Luo Yi, and the basketball was flying in the air. However, an unexpected scene appeared. Fu Yiwen broke through the defense line and reached the basket at some point, and completed the relay in the air with amazing jumping power .

Yinghua's Wang Ziyin is not a vegetarian either, he jumped with his extremely fast reflexes to stop the dunk.

"But at this moment, no one can stop Fu Yiwen's determination to dunk. Fu Yiwen smashed the ball into the basketball hoop through Wang Ziyin's head!"

"Fu Yiwen buckled the prince's silver!"

"Wonderful buckle!"

With the sound of the ball being scored, Diyang's auditorium was already boiling beyond recognition. Their screams and cheers were earth-shattering, and the enthusiasm that was aroused filled the entire stadium.

It was said earlier that dunking is one of the most difficult ways to score, and dunking is even more difficult.It requires not only extremely high physical fitness, but also extremely strong psychological quality and self-confidence.

"Even if Wang Ziyin's face turned red and he tried to stretch his arms to block his opponent, even if his forehead had bulging veins, he still couldn't stop the basketball from entering the basket. Sheng Xuehe and Fu Yiwen completed a wonderful alley-oop!"

"Sheng Xuehe's top turnaround dunk is enough to shock us, and Fu Yiwen's forced dunk has achieved a top dunk that shocked the audience! Diyang has already dominated the court—!"

"Don't be afraid of being blocked." Fu Yiwen's voice suddenly came from the stadium, "I will help you get it back."

"They cover you once, and I will pay you back once."

"So, go ahead and fight. Victory will only be ours."

When Fu Yiwen said this, he was obviously speaking for everyone, but he watched Sheng Xuehe the whole time, as if he was speaking this sentence specially for him alone.

Sheng Xuehe withdrew his gaze. The intense exercise made him short of breath. With 15 seconds left in the game, they were still behind their opponents.

The cheers continued, and the auditorium on Diyang's side held up the school's flag, as if an early celebration had begun.

The auditorium on the other side is not to be outdone. At present, Chang Xin and Yinghua are still in the lead, but there is not much time left.

Chang Xin and Yinghua's people kept their eyes on Sheng Xuehe, they no longer defended Fu Yiwen alone, they finally realized how ridiculous they were before, and underestimated such a strong opponent.

No one knew that Sheng Xuehe had such a powerful explosive power, and his position and defense were impeccable, making it impossible to find fault.

They finally realized that even without Fu Yiwen, Sheng Xuehe could score on the court by himself.

Sheng Xuehe didn't need anyone.

History seemed to be repeating itself again, the ball fell into Sheng Xuehe's hands again, at this time the people surrounding him were staring at each other, and they absolutely couldn't let Sheng Xuehe throw it in.

If Shengxuehe scored this goal, the score would be tied again, which meant they would have to go to overtime again.

"Shengxuehe." Not far away, Fu Yiwen caught off guard and said, "The last ten seconds are up to you. Will you choose to shoot or layup?"

Sheng Xuehe didn't look at Fu Yiwen, but focused on the defenders in front of him.All the people in front of him were sweating profusely, their faces were red, and there was a familiar figure among them——Wang Ziyin.

Their eyes are so focused and serious, every action of theirs will arouse their vigilance, and the will to win spreads strongly on the field.

In the last ten seconds, will you choose to shoot or layup?

The time given to Sheng Xuehe is less than ten seconds. Shooting is the best choice. It takes a lot of time to reach the bottom of the basket, and he may not be able to break through the defense.

Sheng Xuehe chose the method he was most sure of.

"Sheng Xuehe has already made a choice. He chose to lay up and go all the way, disrupting the pace of Chang Xin and Yinghua. They began to deploy defensive lines... No, we were all deceived!"

"Sheng Xuehe made an emergency stop jump shot - beyond everyone's expectations, killing the opponent by surprise!"

The whistle blew at the same time, and at the end of the game, it was the sound of a basketball falling heavily into the basket.The commentator himself felt incredible: "Thrilling buzzer, the score is even again!"

"The last buzzer kick made me sweat a lot!"

"Contestant Sheng Xuehe led Diyang Middle School to reverse the situation. Even at the last moment, Diyang contestants did not give up. This is hard work and enterprising. Never giving up is the most important spirit of sports!"

The referee gave a long timeout, and this is already the tenth overtime game.

There are still other schools that need to face off next, and the two sides cannot continue to consume time.

The referees are discussing solutions.

The audience can no longer restrain their hearts.

"Sheng Xuehe is so awesome, that jump shot is so fucking amazing!"

"The sudden stop made me almost stop breathing, and his body control ability is too good. If it were me, I would have sprained my ankle."

"I didn't dare to blink for a second, for fear of missing the highlights. I thought I was just sitting here watching the NBA!"

"I would say the most amazing thing is the alley-oop dunk between Sheng Xuehe and Fu Yiwen. Wang Ziyin's face turned pale, and he couldn't stop Fu Yiwen's dunk!"

Yinghua and Changxin were in a low mood, and Wang Ziyin shared the water with everyone and applauded vigorously: "Cheer up, everyone, we will not lose, we still have a great advantage."

"I think we're going to lose." Yuan Qi covered his face with his hands, "Brother Sheng is too strong, Diyang's Fu Yiwen is already terrifying. They two are like demons on the field, and we can't beat them."

"Let's not talk about Fu Yiwen. How did Sheng Xuehe do it as a Beta? When he was defending me, I couldn't get past him. I could only watch helplessly as he passed the ball."

"Damn, why is it so difficult!"

In the game, morale is especially important. When the players themselves don't think they will win, the game will undoubtedly lose.

Wang Ziyin raised the decibel, almost roaring: "Last year, when I heard that the seniors won the third place, I was very surprised. It was not lost to our old rival Mingde, but to the always bottom Diyang, we have never regarded Diyang as an opponent! I am angry, I am unwilling, I have never been so eager to win like this moment. I believe you are the same, we, who are more eager to win than anyone else, have already occupied an absolute advantage, Our desire to win is so strong, we want to win more than anyone."

"We have a strong body, train day after day, and we are proud Alphas. Although our opponents are very strong, our strength is not bad. We need to show our strongest self and tell the enemy what we really are. strength."

"In the sports school, we have been ridiculed by others as taking shortcuts, having no muscles, being reckless, and taking this path because of poor grades. Yinghua has always been the overlord of the ten-school league. Whenever we beat them in the ten-school league , Seeing their unwilling faces, we cheered and cheered up."

"We can do what they can't, and our continuous victories are our source of confidence!"

Wang Ziyin snapped: "What are we doing for?"

The players shouted back: "Victory!"

Wang Ziyin roared: "This is Diyang's home court, and it is the enemy's home court. We have to prove with our strength that we can beat them in their home court. We will get our honor back, and in our home court in the future, in any place, we can beat anyone!"

"What are we for!"

"victory!"

Wang Ziyin's speech was extremely contagious, and the broadcast on the electronic screen made the audience's blood boil.

A few words stimulated the fighting spirit of the teammates, and the passionate atmosphere consolidated the team consciousness. Under the leadership of Wang Ziyin, the team reshaped the firm belief in its profit and gold.

Chang Xin is rethinking countermeasures. Wang Ziyin still remembers what happened on the court just now. Since the two schools are a team, he kindly reminded: "You better control your emotions, or I will Can't help you either."

Wang Ziyin still remembered what he saw when he jumped up.

Obviously Fu Yiwen didn't release any pheromones, and the crushing oppression still existed, as if seeping into the air, making his breathing heavy.

Especially those dark eyes, cold and calm, they didn't pay attention to him at all, as if he was a dead thing.

Di Yang was also discussing that Sheng Xuehe had been targeted several times, and they were afraid that Sheng Xuehe would be injured.

Especially for the jump shot at the last moment, Sheng Xuehe may have been injured, but he held back and chose to endure the pain for the sake of the team.

Substitution at this time will only lower morale. Sheng Xuehe disagrees with the decision to replace himself: "We carry the expectations of our teammates and alumni. We stick to our home court to defeat the opponent and win, not to be forced to replace by the opponent. teammate."

"The next overtime game will be very difficult." Xu Ling said hoarsely.

The majestic opponents on the opposite side have already fully mobilized their belligerent factors, so they will be at a disadvantage at this time.

With nothing left, the enemy decides to put all their eggs in one basket.

Gu Lang: "We should be on the defensive."

"Once we start defending, we will be taken away by the opponent's rhythm," Sheng Xuehe said calmly, "We need to continuously attack the enemy and force the opponent to defend."

"Attack, attack regardless."

Use the calmest tone to make the most bold decisions.

His expression is cold, but his words are sonorous and powerful. His powerful aura makes him look like a natural leader, making people unconsciously believe his words.

Before they knew it, Gu Lang and the others no longer waited for Fu Yiwen's order, but subconsciously followed Sheng Xuehe's order.

Chen Mian, the referee of the Diyang side, came and explained the results of the discussion just now: "Constant overtime consumes a lot of energy. We are thinking whether to change the way to decide the winner. Or, just deal with it as a draw."

No one has a good face when they hear the draw.They continue to pay for the victory, and what they want to hear is definitely not the word "draw".

"There is no tie."

The light tone broke the silence, and Sheng Xuehe said: "There is no such thing as a draw in a basketball game."

Chen Mian explained: "You have already played a dozen overtime games, and your physical strength will not be able to keep up."

"The more extreme the conditions are, the more they can push people's physical limits." Sheng Xuehe said calmly, "Continue to add time until the winner is determined."

Chen Mian subconsciously looked at Fu Yiwen. He has always been the core leader of the team no matter what the competition is.This was also the first time that Fu Yiwen's presence was so low.

Seeing Fu Yiwen's expression, Chen Mian understood that he chose to follow Sheng Xuehe's instructions, and no one wanted a "draw".

Splashing cold water on his face, Gu Lang once again had a smug smile on his face: "A draw? Are these grandchildren worthy? I have to beat them up after the game. Playing ball is worse than an old man who hasn't showered for a month." dirty."

Xu Ling agreed: "Today I also opened my eyes. Chang Xin's group of bastards are really underground maggots that I can't see when I go out during the day. It's a gathering of biological species in the smelly ditch."

"Calm down. If you fight during the league, you will be given a warning. Two warnings will result in you losing your place in the competition and you will be punished," Chen Mian reminded.

Fu Yiwen: "Is our current foul count 2?"

Chen Mian opened her eyes wide: "Don't even think about it!"

The number of fouls in overtime is a continuation of the regular season. If the number of fouls exceeds 4, free throws are required.

Fu Yiwen smiled casually, saying that he was just asking casually.Chen Mian was so angry that he took Fu Yiwen away for ideological education, so that he would not learn bad things.

Fu Yiwen had a correct attitude, and sincerely expressed that he was really just asking casually, and it was impossible for him to make a foul.

Chen Mian didn't believe it, and if Fu Yiwen could ask, it meant that he had thought it through and had a high probability of doing it.

Looking at this face full of righteousness, Chen Mian's head is too big, this child has always given him the most peace of mind.Gu Lang didn't even mention the foul, so why did Fu Yiwen mention it first?

After finally giving Fu Yiwen a good ideological education, and hearing Gu Lang and others discuss how to beat someone quietly, how to beat someone without being discovered by the school, and how to avoid punishment, Chen Mian was so scared that he almost took out the school rules.

"The ball can be lost, but the fight must be won."

They drank a bottle of mineral water together, first gave it to Sheng Xuehe, who drank the mineral water with his head up, and then passed it to Fu Yiwen.Fu Yiwen was drinking water with his head up, and turned his head when he heard the sound: "We will win in fights, and the same goes for playing ball."

Playing again, both sides were in high spirits, and the sound of dribbling was several decibels louder than before.The menacing posture is not like playing basketball, but like playing rugby.

Under the leadership of Wang Ziyin, Yinghua scored consecutively. His posture of bowing and dribbling is chic and cautious, and equally fierce.

Diyang's momentum remained undiminished. Although Xu Ling was charged with a foul, Sheng Xuehe threw several two-pointers and a three-pointer in a row, successfully pulling the situation back.

Off the court, Chen Mian couldn't control his emotions and shouted: "Pass that damn ball to Sheng Xuehe!"

Chen Mian, who has always been calm and obeyed the rules, unexpectedly had such a scene of losing his composure, pushing the atmosphere of the auditorium to the highest point.

The support flags and light sticks on the right were raised high, and everyone was expressing their passion with body language.

Chang Xin was wiping away his sweat and cursing.

"Fuck, is he the father of a three-pointer? Can he miss a three-pointer like this?"

"Stop him quickly!"

Sheng Xuehe has reached the midfield line, with Yinghua on the left and Chang Xin on the right, Sheng Xuehe is stared at by dozens of pairs of shining eyes.

But Sheng Xuehe stopped suddenly, and the Alphas were stunned. Following Sheng Xuehe's finger movements, the audience roared wildly again.

Sheng Xuehe stopped outside the middle and long line, pointed to the half line, but didn't mean to cross the line

This move seemed to be a provocation, and someone said angrily: "This is a provocation! The referee should give a corresponding warning for this uncivilized behavior!"

The referee for this game is from Diyang, and the referee said lightly: "It's just that his fingers are stiff, he just moved his fingers."

Chang Xin's referee was furious, but he couldn't find a mistake. It would be fine if Sheng Xuehe raised his middle finger, but his gesture was just pointing at the midfield line, and no one knew what he was trying to do.

Suddenly, Sheng Xuehe took the ball and was ready to move. They thought that Sheng Xuehe was going to pass the ball, but by the time they found out, it was already too late.

Sheng Xuehe was throwing the ball, and the most frightening thing was that the ball was scored!

"Fuck, what's the matter with me? I didn't even react to such an obvious throw."

Their thinking began to be slow, their thinking began to be disrupted, and even the steps under their feet seemed powerless.

Sheng Xuehe ran on the field again, and they realized that Sheng Xuehe had given a signal when he was about to throw the ball.

Pointing at the midcourt line as if to tell everyone that if I don't cross the line, if all of you guard me, I can hit the ball.

Just talking about Sheng Xuehe's face, although it was a little cold, it was definitely a good-looking man.

The extremely confident and extremely arrogant provocation was not at all something Sheng Xuehe could do.

Diyang was miraculously in the lead, and Chang Xin and Yinghua's players tried their best, but they couldn't get a chance to score.

They were severely suppressed by Diyang at Diyang's home court.

Unwilling to be defeated, Lu Liang saw Fu Yiwen nimbly dribbling the ball past the two defenses, and suddenly stepped forward: "You saw that, right? I touched Sheng Xuehe's waist."

Fu Yiwen, who was dribbling, seemed to glance at him, and everyone's eyes subconsciously focused on Sheng Xuehe, although it was only for a short time.Wang Ziyin was the most surprised, his forehead was already bruised.

"Do you know what I said to him?" Fu Yiwen didn't seem to be affected, and when he reached the bottom of the basket, Lu Liang prepared to defend, gritted his teeth and used his trump card, "That's right, you don't want to know those words. "

Lu Liang wanted to block the shot, but he underestimated Fu Yiwen, even Wang Ziyin couldn't stop him from blocking the shot.

When taking off, Lu Liang looked at Fu Yiwen's deep and dark eyes biting his cheek, making his back sweat inexplicably.

Fu Yiwen didn't even watch the game, and just poured the ball into the basket.

He desperately wanted to stop him, but he could only touch the fur of the basket.When he was descending, Fu Yiwen slammed his elbow hard at the side of his face after finishing the dunk.

It was the sound of something heavy falling to the ground. Lu Liang fell heavily to the ground, covering his face and crying continuously.

With the support of his teammates, he looked into Fu Yiwen's cold and unwavering eyes, and the blood all over his body seemed to be frozen in an instant. He opened his lips, but couldn't speak, and could only watch Fu Yiwen walk away step by step.

The referee judged that Fu Yiwen's action was a foul just now, and many people disagreed, thinking that this was a reasonable collision zone.

"Lu Liang is next to Fu Yiwen, defending at the basket, and has lost his defensive position. Moreover, Fu Yiwen's shooting action is completely reasonable. Lu Liang will be hit by Fu Yiwen's elbow, which means that Lu Liang violated Fu Yiwen's area. Even if it is The foul was Lu Liang's defensive foul, not Fu Yiwen's technical foul."

The referee knew Fu Yiwen, and knew this was the case, but this was Diyang's home court, so he had to do his best as a landlord.

The people at Chang Xin's side were asking for an explanation like crazy, and Lu Liang was indeed seriously injured, so he had no choice but to give Chang Xin some face.

friendship first, competition later.The visitor is a guest, so Chang Xin should still be given face.

Chen Mian looked at the court in disbelief, and Chang Xin and Yinghua got a free throw opportunity.

"Sorry." Fu Yiwen apologized to his teammates, because he couldn't control his temper, so he gave his opponent a free throw.

Gu Lang was displeased: "Apologize ass, he bumped into your elbow by himself, you were wronged, okay?"

"Lu Liang should apologize to you with your elbow." Xu Ling became more and more angry as he thought about it, and cursed, "Why is he still touching Sheng Xuehe's waist? When did it happen? What did he tell you? Damn, playing ball is dirty, hands are dirty too, Dead rascal."

Just as Sheng Xuehe was about to open his mouth, Fu Yiwen interrupted him lightly: "I'll let him say it himself."

No need to think about it, it must be some ugly, obscene and provocative words, Fu Yiwen didn't want to dirty Sheng Xuehe's mouth.

The countdown restarted after the free throw was over. Their score was already a slight difference. Yinghua took advantage of the victory and pursued to lead Diyang by two points.

The game lasted less than ten seconds, and Wang Ziyin breathed a sigh of relief. This time he should be able to win.The often new ones are already embracing and celebrating, as if victory had come.

At the critical moment, the ball in Luo Yi's hand was intercepted, and Gu Lang immediately passed it to the nearest Sheng Xuehe, and Sheng Xuehe passed it to Fu Yiwen without even thinking about it.

Fu Yiwen, who was outside the three-point line, caught the ball. With his arm raised high, the basketball flying at high speed in the air with the momentum of thunder, crossed the entire basketball court to the other end, and smashed into the basketball hoop.

The moment the timer ended, the basketball fell to the ground.

Sheng Xuehe froze in place, completely unable to imagine what he had done at the critical moment just now.

The act of passing the ball is completely subconscious, an instinctive behavior without brain thinking.

"A thrilling but absolutely amazing three-pointer!"

"Across the entire basketball court, it requires absolute strength and arm strength, and it is almost impossible to accomplish, but Fu Yiwen did it!

"Without the pass from his teammates, Fu Yiwen would never have been able to complete this miraculous three-pointer!"

The whistle sounded, and the flag on Diyang's side was raised high, which was a sign of victory.

In a sea of ​​red, the flag of the Diyang logo was dancing wildly, accompanied by bursts of crazy cheers and screams, in stark contrast to the dead blue and mint green auditorium on the opposite side.

"How is this done? How much strength is needed to get the basketball from one end of the basketball court to the other? The key is that Fu Yiwen still made a shot!"

"Is this Alpha's athletic talent?"

"The cooperation between them is also very tacit, absolutely."

"Sheng Xuehe's reaction was so fast, he passed the ball almost as soon as it fell into his hands. From now on, they will be my father! That's awesome!"

"Don't misunderstand your father, they can't give birth to a son as old as you."

The players on the field were waving and cheering. Gu Lang and the others were stunned, won?

They were hugging each other, apparently too excited to control the strength of their hands.

Fu Yiwen was hugging Xu Ling: "Well done."

Xu Ling couldn't stop thinking: "How did you manage to make that three-pointer at the end? Your arm strength is too strong."

With luck, Fu Yiwen hugged Gu Lang: "Well done."

Gu Lang was so excited that he couldn't speak, and finally knelt down on the ground and screamed.

He was hugging his teammates...

It was Shengxuehe's turn.

As if the air was about to stop, Sheng Xuehe watched Fu Yiwen walking towards him step by step and stretched out his arms.

They are hugging.

"Well done." Just like what Fu Yiwen said to all his teammates, it was no different.At the moment of parting, he heard Fu Yiwen say in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Thank you."

The world seems to have fallen into a brief silence, isolated from the world.He seemed to be stuck in a still river of time, feeling a little nervous for no reason.

His heart beat faster, one sound, one burst.It seems that even the words just now have become unusual.

Fu Yiwen had already left, doing post-match comfort work.

The hustle and bustle of the world returned, and the deafening sound filled the ears again.

The voices came back to his ears one after another, but they couldn't cover his strong heartbeat, which was in a hurry, like a curse that could not be escaped.

The drone was flying overhead, and the projection of the sky was like red satin piercing the sky, gathering everyone's enthusiasm and cheers in the clouds.

During the post-match interview, the staff of the reporter agency kept in mind the teacher's instruction, not to interview Gu Lang and these thorns, although they won, they still had to keep a low profile.

So the reporter pointed the microphone at Sheng Xuehe, he was the most obedient among the group of people.

Facing the cameras from all directions and the flashing spotlights, Sheng Xuehe did not have stage fright: "There is no doubt that this basketball game is very difficult. Our victory was unexpected and reasonable."

They were very satisfied with the very friendly speech, but the more they listened to it, the more uncomfortable it became.Suddenly, Sheng Xuehe changed the subject: "We should properly encourage our opponents and keep working hard. There is still a lot of room for improvement."

The people in the reporter's office were stunned, looking at each other in blank dismay, this?

"Damn it? Shengxuehe is easy to pull."

"High EQ: Encourage the opponent. Low EQ: The opponent is too good, next time be more awesome."

"I didn't have much feeling for Sheng Xuehe before, but now I'm in love with him. Not only is he handsome, but he also talks."

Gu Lang directly grabbed the microphone: "The runner-up, hello. The champion, we accept it with a smile."

Diyang's players grabbed the microphone with a smile: "You guys are not good at this game, you have to practice again. Keep up the good work."

Lu Liang gritted his teeth: "We're just not familiar with the venue..."

"This year is because you are not familiar with the venue. Don't be discouraged. You will still have a chance next year. You will be familiar with our gymnasium next year. You must perform well."

"Next year, I'll be back at my own home. At that time, our brothers will set up a table for you to celebrate your second place. Don't treat us like outsiders."

Half of Lu Liang's face was swollen, and he was furious when he heard the voice: "You fucking——"

The waving fist was shackled in mid-air, Lu Liang grinned in pain.Fu Yiwen said: "What did you say to him at that time, say it again."

How could Lu Liang speak at this time?Patronizing and shouting for pain.Fu Yiwen continued to press questions, and what made Lu Liang hesitate to speak must be ugly words.

Sheng Xuehe, who was applying ice, was stunned, and came to Fu Yiwen to persuade him, but he didn't really want Lu Liang to say this in public.

Complimenting him for his thin waist in private is flirting, but what is it to say that he has a thin waist in public?

Before Sheng Xuehe could make a sound, Lu Liang's face was flushed red, the bones in his wrist were about to be broken, and he almost shouted: "I said his waist is really thin!"

Fu Yiwen froze in place.

"I said Sheng Xuehe's waist is really thin, I said Sheng Xuehe's waist is very thin!"

The increased force made Lu Liang scream in pain, thinking he didn't hear clearly: "I said his waist is really thin! I shouldn't have said that Sheng Xuehe's waist is thin, do you hear me? Do you hear me?"

"...I heard it." Fu Yiwen said, "Enough."

Sheng Xuehe's face was calm, but the tips of his ears were hot.The surrounding eyes fell on him in surprise and surprise, catching his waist.

He met Fu Yiwen's eyes miraculously, and quickly dodged in the next second.

Fu Yiwen's gaze slipped down to his waist, they were drenched in sweat, and because of the almost transparent texture of the light, the obvious waistline could be seen.

...It is indeed very thin.

Fu Yiwen was speechless. He thought that Lu Liang would say something nasty and disgusting, but he didn't expect it to be the truth.

He withdrew his hand, his knuckles moved unnaturally, and looked at Sheng Xuehe with dodge eyes, but Sheng Xuehe lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

"You stinky hooligan, you still gave a testimonial? Why, I have to give you an award for being a hooligan?" Wang Ziyin slapped Lu Liang on the back of the head.

Lu Liang wailed: "It's not what I want to say, Fu Yiwen asked me to say it, you have to scold him!"

Wang Ziyin didn't listen: "Is my brother's waist thin or not, do you need your comment? Which fucking dish do you serve with wine? I'll beat you to death."

The teachers leading the teams from both sides rushed to persuade the fight, and Sheng Xuehe almost fled in despair.

Fu Yiwen thought for a moment, then followed: "How are your feet?"

"It's okay." I can still bear it, and it should be fine in two days.

Again there was silence.Sheng Xuehe: "Don't listen to his nonsense." He didn't know what he was explaining.

"He was right." Fu Yiwen answered the words thoughtlessly, as if his mind was empty but full. After he finished speaking, he felt incredible.Explain stiffly, "I don't mean to offend you, I mean... your waist is indeed very thin."

This explanation is worse than no explanation. What is the difference between him commenting on Sheng Xuehe's waist here and Lu Liang's hooliganism?

Fu Yiwen, who has always been eloquent, seems to have lost the ability to speak at this moment, and the more he describes, the darker he is, and the more wrong he says.

When Fu Yiwen was upset, they continued walking forward.The tips of Sheng Xuehe's ears moved, but he didn't speak.

Liao Ke was ashamed of his stage fright.An Alpha is so frightened that he wants a Beta to play for him, it's really embarrassing enough.

After the basketball game is a relay race, Liao Ke wants to make up for it.Unexpectedly, because of being too nervous, he had a temporary abdominal pain, but he chose to insist on playing.

On the way back and forth, a group of men and women surrounded them, all applauding for the players of our school.When it was Liao Ke's turn, he ran

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