However, Xue Xiang graduated from Peking University in his previous life and knew the scenic spots here naturally. However, the times have changed, and perhaps the modern carving is missing. He always felt that Yanyuan at this time was more classical.

Walking along the four and six slowly, I came along, but I saw pavilions and towers, strange rockery and rockery, and the park was surrounded by mountains and water, connected by lakes, and interspersed with embankments and islands. The lake light and tower shadows were pleasing to the eye.

Xue Xiang Shi Shi, swam slowly, and finally stopped in front of a pool of clear water. Looking up, she saw that the pool of clear water seemed to have no end. The breeze blew, and it gave a sense of vast smoke and waves. There was light and shadow on it, and immediately sparkling, like thousands of stars anchored on the lake, emitting a ever-changing light.

This clear water Xue Xiang has been here countless times in his previous life, and it also has a resounding name - Weiming Lake!

Xue Xiang stood by Weiming Lake and took the opportunity to leave after a long time of appreciation.

But now, Xue Xiang acted in Yanyuan as a dual identity as a cadre and a student, but he knew that he should pay attention to the influence at all times. For example, the cool motorcycle was replaced with a Feige brand bicycle, the original cowhide shoes, and the school was collected. They were replaced with ordinary thousand-layer cloth shoes, shirts, and military pants. They were dressed in a low-key manner, but when they entered, they looked the same as the ordinary child at this moment.

Xue Xiang turned around on the school and looked at his watch. It was only about 11 o'clock. He wanted to go to the History Department to listen to the lecture, but he thought that the class was about to end and wanted to go to the cafeteria to have dinner, but it was not time for dinner. He was unable to do anything, so he wandered around aimlessly on the school.

Before walking a few steps, I suddenly heard shouts and cheers from afar. I looked up and saw a basketball court two meters ahead of the left. The basketball court was very spacious. It was about tens of thousands of square meters and had dozens of basketball racks. At this time, there were many people in the court, men and women, playing more and watching more.

Xue Xiang was so excited that he walked over. He went there just to waste time and watch the game. In his previous life, he was not very interested in sports events, so he developed a big belly. After rebirth in this life, although this body's athletic talent was amazing, he was still not interested in sports. Unless he fought or saw blood, he could arouse his interest. He was so lazy that he was unwilling to move a finger. In the end, Lei Xiaotian, Zhu Shijun and others planned activities such as football and ice skating, so he simply stopped calling him.

Xue Xiang was tall and had long legs and big steps. Although he was walking around, he only took a few breaths to reach the stadium. The stadium was very simple and there was no rubber field for later generations, just as it was simple to hit the horizon. However, the young people were very enthusiastic about sports. It was not enough to take time to play, and none of the twenty basketball racks were empty.

Xue Xiang walked along the bottom line, watching people shoot, and occasionally helped people pick up basketballs that jumped out of the border and threw them back into the field, in return for a thank you. Xue Xiang walked along the rice-long base line and looked at the time. Not far from the meal time, then turned back.

Who knew that as soon as I was halfway through, I heard someone calling me: "Xue Xiang, here!"

Xue Xiangxun looked at him and saw someone waved to him fifty meters southeast. He looked closely and found that it was Wu Gang who borrowed his pen for the exam that day. When he saw an acquaintance, he didn't say hello, and when he was called enthusiastically, Xue Xiang then turned his steps and headed towards Wu Gang.

When he got closer, Wu Gang pounded Xue Xiang's shoulder intimately and said with a smile: "So young, you are so scared to see your tail. It's rare to catch you. Why, it's all good for a summer vacation."

Wu Gang is a kind-hearted person and is familiar with everyone. Besides, Xue Xiang is polite. Wu Gang has a very good impression of him, so he will naturally get close to him when he meets him.

Xue Xiang looked at Wu Gang's blue loose-stringed shorts and smiled and said, "I'm fine, why are you doing this? Look at your outfit, are you participating in the competition?"

Wu Gang scratched his head and smiled bitterly: "I'm just doing it and doing it. With Zhao Zhijing and other people here, it's not our turn to play. Isn't it a good thing? It's summer. If it's winter, I'll catch a cold, and it's a joke if I tell it."

Xue Xiang patted his shoulder and said, "We are all from the same class, and there are also substitutions to play basketball. Why? Someone can still not take the game for 48 minutes?" In his previous life, although Xue Xiang didn't like sports, a small giant appeared in the Republic. He also watched several basketball games by the US, but he knew a little about the rules of basketball.

"What are you who don't take the game forty-eight minutes? These people are just holding on. The fourth quarter has begun now. Our class is 20 behind. Oh, now it's 20." While speaking, the two were staring at the situation on the court. When Wu Gangfang said "twenty behind", the opponent scored another pass.

Xue Xiang also saw clearly the people wearing blue sportswear on the field. He still had the impression of those people. It was the group who smoked and wore bell-bottom pants that day. In terms of height, these people were all not low, and the shortest one was 175 and 6 cm. The guy who provoked Xue Xiang last time was the most worthy of it, almost 180 cm tall, and was about 100 cm tall.

It is said that the height of these people is more than enough to deal with the amateur major competitions nowadays, but it is very cramped against the Red Team. It turns out that the five players in the Red Team, each with a big waist and a wide altitude, are not inferior to Xue Xiangbiao's big man. When Wudatuo stood there, he immediately competed with the Blue Team.

Although playing basketball is not only about height, but also about speed, technology, and flexibility, the game in front of you is amateur, and physical factors account for the most important factor. Therefore, the five Red Team members ate the five Blue Team tightly.

brush!

The Red Team grabbed a rebound on the 20th and threw it back to the backcourt. The Red Team caught it, made a layup, and scored another two points. Now, the Blue Team is already 25 points behind.

Seeing that the score difference is getting bigger and bigger, and the five-man Blue Team Lien Chau is now exhausted, but still unwilling to end up. If Xue Xiang hadn't heard Wu Gang say, he would have to think that these five guys are working hard and persevering.

clang!

The Blue Team shot and the rebound was grabbed by the Red Team again, and another fast break was attacked, and the Blue Team reached the half-court. With a bang, the shot missed and the basketball fell out of bounds.

At this time, Xue Xiang had completely lost interest in the basketball game with a huge difference in points. Because the Blue Team almost gave up on itself and began to shoot in a strait, the previous shot was thrown out from the far-dividing line. How could such a game arouse the interest of Master Xue? Moreover, he came here because he was summoned by Wu Gang and came over to say hello.

Although the Blue Team is the team in his class, and even though Xue Xiang has never been in the class for a day, he has at least passed a few exams with everyone, and he has some sense of belonging. However, the few people on the field have given him a bad impression, so he has no motivation to cheer him up, so he is still willing to stay here for more.

At that moment, Xue Xiang pulled Wu Gang's vest and said goodbye. Before he could say anything, the scene changed. When the blue team blocked the Red Team No. 5, he slapped No. 5 in the face. Although there was no blood, it ignited the atmosphere on the court. Ten people from both sides immediately rushed into a ball and pulled it up.

The fans who cheered on the field also rushed forward. For a moment, there was a mess on the court. Fortunately, the referee was a fat middle-aged physical education teacher. He scolded, whistled, and took out cards to control the situation.

The result of the handling was soon revealed. The Blue Team's technical foul was made and the red card was sent off. In this way, there were only four people left on the field, and one person needed to make up for the field.

Xue Xiang was not very concerned about the farce in front of him. He only looked at Wu Gang's hope on his face. He knew what he was thinking and was grateful to Wu Gang for his pen, so he wanted to help him.

Xue Xianggang was about to call Wu Gang on the field, but the highest person in the blue team on the field was calling for some "jingtiao". Xue Xiang had just waited for the taller person from Wu Gang's mouth, Zhao Zhijing. As for the jingtiao, Xue Xiang glanced at it and knew that it was also one of the ones who smoked that day.

He didn't expect that Zhao Zhijing and his gang would be so domineering, turning the team competition and honor competition into a game for his own people, and he would dominate the game.

"This is too domineering. That Jing Xiaoyong doesn't play basketball at all. He usually plays football in physical education classes. Besides, he is so irritating like a pole, and as soon as he comes on the court, he won't let anyone knock you away." Wu Gang was dissatisfied and muttered in a low voice.

Xue Xiang's ears heard it, patted Wu Gang on the shoulder and squeezed into the circle surrounded by his class. Regardless of everyone's surprise, he made a substitution gesture to the fat referee.

If the game at this moment is rough and harsh, there is no coach at all. The fat referee saw that Xue Xiang was quite mature and had no childishness on his face. He looked at him standing on the side of the blue team and thought that the newly hired military advisor came to help. Although he muttered in his heart: It’s so much behind that it’s not too late to hire a military advisor, he immediately whistled and called for a substitution. Then he gestured to Xue Xiang and asked how many times he changed. However, Xue Xiang didn’t know how to use gestures to express the change, so he said it directly with his mouth.

His words "change all", and the forty-eight students from Class 781 behind him were stunned. On the field, Zhao Zhijing and his group were also confused: Where did this little tm pop out? The excitement is coming!

Zhao Zhijing and his group lost the ball, and they were already depressed. At this moment, they saw that the guy who was most unsightly dared to provoke him. The group immediately found the reason for the fire relief. At that moment, the five people walked towards Xue Xiangda, shaking their arms while walking, and a sneer on their faces.

A mature colleague next to him knew what was going to happen below, so he quickly called Xue Xiang to run quickly. The enthusiastic lesbians scolded Zhao Zhijing and his group for not being too much. Even Wu Gang trembled and persuaded Xue Xiang to go quickly. Obviously, these guys had a great reputation in the class in just one period.

Zhao Zhijing was very tall and in the blink of an eye, he reached a position ten meters away. He hooked his fingers at Xue Xiang, raised his hand and smashed the basketball in his hand towards Xue Xiang!

ps: The time for basketball games is used in later generations, so the Fang family does not investigate. In addition, I cry and ask for recommendation votes. This is free, as long as you register at the starting point, you will be almost there. Everyone should have discovered that I never subscribe. After the new book month has passed, I also ask for monthly votes. I mainly ask for recommendation votes. I think you can find that recommendation votes are important to me. I write ten hours a day. Isn’t it okay to change your voting time for one minute? (To be continued)

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