The bully thought he was wearing a book

Qi Hangzhi's tone was a bit coaxing, his breath sprayed on the edge of Yi Huai's cheeks, Yi Huai swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling that his wrist was a little soft from Qi Hangzhi's pinch.

"You still remember." He said dryly.

Qi Hang pulled a little distance away from him, taking the time to say: "Remember."

Yi Huai let out an "oh" and opened his mouth a few times, but he still couldn't scream.

"Why don't I call you Brother Qi, okay?" He asked in embarrassment.

Yi Huai's Chinese literature is not very good, and he is not a person who chews on words, but at this moment he feels that the "brother" Qi Hang wants him to call is different from the "Brother Qi" that Du Feng and Feng Chen usually call.

He couldn't say exactly what was different, but it was awkward.

Qi Hang raised his eyebrows and said lightly, "No."

Yi Huai had no choice but to grit his teeth and call out "Brother", the beautiful facial features contained a bit of stubbornness, Qi Hang's gaze stayed on his face for a moment: "What?"

Okay, the squad leader can really do it.

Knowing what Qi Hangzhi meant, Yi Huai simply closed his eyes and let go of his voice: "Brother!"

Qi Hang's eyes were full of jokes, and he said in a low voice, "Well, good boy."

When he walked to the rest area outside the basketball court, Yi Huai looked down at his wrist, and there were faint red marks on the protruding bone.

Qi Hang's straight hands are really strong, and his girlfriend will be miserable in the future, and even if he holds hands, he will leave a mark.

Yi Huai sympathized with Qi Hangzhi's future partner, while standing and moving his joints, suddenly Liao Zhengyi who was not far away whispered, "Here we are."

He raised his head and saw five people in red and black uniforms coming in one after another at the entrance of the basketball court. It was the players from the third class entering the court.

The staff on the rostrum are adjusting the speaking equipment of the school leaders. The humming sound echoes in the sky of the gymnasium. The empty seats in the auditorium are gradually being filled. There are people walking back and forth on the sidelines. The referee holds the ball and talks to the team doctor. Seeing these , Yi Huai suddenly felt like a game.

He was faintly excited, although at first he agreed to come to the match to help Qi Hangzhi, but now he has begun to look forward to a real match against a powerful opponent.

As soon as Liao Zheng knew that Yi Huai still couldn't recognize the players from class three, he walked up to him and introduced the three most powerful ones to him: "Look at that tall guy, yes, he is the tallest one, he is You Shupei , the one next to him who seems to have a face on his nose is a small forward, and the watermelon head squatting on the ground to tie his shoes is their point guard..."

Yi Huai quickly gave them a code name: "Student You, Big Nose, Little Watermelon."

Liao Zheng was taken aback for a moment, then nodded and said, "Your term is still concise."

When the vice-principal spoke on stage, they confirmed the tactics again. Qi Hang went straight to suppress You Shupei, and Yi Huai led Feng Chen, Du Feng and Liao Zhengyi to help defend. If the ball went inside, Yi Huai would go outside. Together with Qi Hangzhi, they were stuck in the mid-range and long-range shots, and the remaining three double-teamed with all their strength. They first protected the rebounds and made fast breaks when they had the opportunity.

After the speech, the vice-principal handed over the microphone to the team leader of the sports team, who announced: "Now the autumn class basketball game of Yuanchuan No. [-] Middle School has officially started, and the players from classes [-] and [-] are asked to take their seats quickly and wait for the referee to kick off. "

Qi Hang glanced at the players in his class, then stretched out his hand.

Several people folded their hands one by one, and Yi Huai waited until the last one to let go, but unexpectedly, Qi Hang pulled his hand out from underneath, and pressed on the back of his hand without any doubt.

"Come on." The boy's voice was low and steady, reassuring for no reason.

Qi Hangzhi and You Shupei were in charge of the jump ball for the two teams. Yi Huai visually estimated that You Shupei was close to 1.9 meters tall, two or three centimeters taller than Qi Hangzhi. Unexpectedly, two seconds later, the ball was in Qi Hangzhi's hands.

The main character halo is really omnipotent.

Yi Huai, Liao Zhengyi and the others formed a defensive lineup. At this time, Qi Hang flew straight the ball, and Feng Chen was the closest. In a mess, he rushed over without hesitation.

This kind of closed-eyed and hard-headed offensive method can only be based on his own strength. Sure enough, the ball was broken by his big nose within a few steps.

The big nose swayed left and right, and Feng Chen followed him, but the basketball was still firmly stuck in the big nose's hand. After teasing Feng Chen enough, he passed the ball to the nearby little watermelon.

Little Watermelon caught the ball and didn't rush towards the basket. Feng Chen followed him and wrapped him around. He waited for Feng Chen to bend down, then opened his arms in the blind spot of the referee's vision, and used the strength of his whole arm to push Feng Chen out. With a push, Feng Chen fell to the ground and slid a meter away.

"Isn't this a foul!" Liao Zheng was furious, but the referee didn't react at all.

"That action was too subtle, he can say it wasn't intentional." Yi Huai frowned.

Annoyed and angry, Feng Chen got up from the ground, forgetting his level for a moment, his mind was only thinking about saving face, and he was staring at the position of the ball.

The ball was sent back to Big Nose by Little Watermelon. Big Nose glanced at Feng Chen disdainfully. He dribbled the ball in his hand. He watched leisurely for a while as if he couldn't grab it, and then threw it out casually.

Feng Chen suddenly stopped his original movement and turned around, but he lost his footing and fell to the ground again.

Big Nose whistled and gave him a thumbs down.

Yi Huai could see that the third class was deliberately giving them a hard time, the two of them could easily get the ball from Feng Chen, but they chose to use this disgusting way, the only purpose was to dampen their confidence.

"Stupid." Yi Huai's evil heart was filled with fear, and he was instantly aroused with a strong desire to win.

Feng Chen got up from the ground with his head down, he knew that he was like a clown just now, his whole face was red.

You Shupei got the ball from Big Nose and was about to put it under the basket, but was blocked by Qi Hang.

Qi Hangzhi's defense was perfect, he rushed left and right and couldn't get out, so he had to pass the ball to the player closest to him.

That player was of average level, and was locked up by Yi Huai's men before he entered the eighth class. Seeing that the situation was not good, he turned around and wanted to throw the ball. The ball went out.

Liao Zheng was stunned: "Is this the legendary I predicted your prediction?"

At this time, the players in the third class hadn't reacted yet, Yi Huai and Qi Hang met their eyes, and Qi Hang turned sideways to block Youshupei's best route to block Yi Huai.

Yi Huai was already close to the three-point line at this time, and You Shupei was restrained by Qi Hang, so he could only look for a breakthrough from another direction. After all, he had the advantage of height, with long hands and long legs, so he jumped up and raised his arms, fingers About to smash the basketball in Yi Huai's hands——