At four o'clock in the afternoon, the sun slowly sets, and the western sky is crimson and infinitely gentle. But the human playground is full of people and steaming.
The third-grade boys basketball finals of Lok Man Middle School arrived as scheduled. The onlookers were in separate teams and making noises, while the contestants were ready and full of murderous intent.
Even Chen Yang put on a blue jersey, became a member of the team, and had fun with the people.
Zhao Yinxi had also put on his jersey and walked onto the playground surrounded by everyone. He couldn't help but feel like he was being held hostage. The dizziness he expected still didn't come. He couldn't help but feel extremely anxious: Xiao Ran, you are in such a hurry, why are you still there?
Won’t come back? Aren’t you cheating on me? This is your person who is being thrown away!
Zhao Yinxi scratched his head and ears anxiously, but his body made no movement. It seemed that Xiao Ran was determined to make Zhao Yinxi look embarrassed this time.
The cheers of the crowd were heard in his ears. Zhao Yinxi suddenly realized that he was standing in the center of the field. His light even surpassed that of Teacher Chen Yang. Enthusiastic faces surrounded him on all sides. He could not stop hearing complimentary words.
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Zhao Yinxi tried hard to stay calm, controlled his facial expression, stretched out his arms and waved reservedly, as if accepting worship from all directions, and just said: "I love you."
The crowd cheered again. This sound made Zhao Yinxi frightened. He wanted to run away. He could die again! With this momentum, the higher the expectations, the greater the disappointment. Later, he saw himself completely defeated in the competition.
, will these cheering people tear themselves apart?
"Hey, shit beetle, I heard that you shut down after the competition last year. It seems like it was a good experience, and I want to relive it again. Take a good look, our Brother Ran, the most secure man in the universe, and also considerate.
Come to your side."
Li Haoran had no idea that Zhao Yinxi was like an ant on a hot pot at this moment, restless and still provoking Smith, the captain of Class 11, without hesitation.
Smith is indeed a pure-blooded Chinese. He is tall and thin, but there is a bunch of hair sticking up on the back of his head, just like Astro Boy in the cartoon.
Until the opening whistle blew, Xiao Ran's soul was nowhere to be seen. And Zhao Yinxi had already been coerced into the game.
Throughout the first half, Zhao Yunxi almost made all the fools of himself in his past and present lives.
The players jumped left and right to grab the ball, and when it was passed to him, he would either hold it tightly in his arms as if holding an ancestral treasure and refuse to give it to anyone else. Or else he would hide away as if the ball would smash his head.
Far away, described as weird and sneaky.
Everyone was confused, wondering why Xiao Ran was like this today. It was just that the time on the field was like gold, and there was no time to think deeply. But such a substandard performance, the onlookers also went from stunned to unceremonious booing.
Fortunately, Teacher Chen Yang stabbed him through many times. In the midst of danger, he saved the ball many times and escaped death. However, the score of Class 8 was already significantly behind. The morale of Class 11 was greatly boosted.
Although Chen Yang couldn't figure out what Zhao Yinxi was up to, he still had hope in him. After all, Xiao Ran's name had always been associated with basketball players. However, he soon despaired.
Chen Yang used a flying stunt and shuttled forward in the wall. Smith stole the ball and the ball went into the opponent's hand. Chen Yang was not discouraged and made a fake move, picking peaches in his arms, grabbing the ball again and bullying himself.
Under the backboard. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Zhao Yinxi was walking aimlessly under the backboard when Chen Yang shouted: "Xiao Ran, catch the ball!"
According to Chen Yang's idea, Xiao Ran should stretch out his arms next and get a rebound.
However, Zhao Yinxi's performance was disappointing. He took the ball with a distracted look, as if he had picked up a hot potato. In full view of everyone, he put the ball on the ground and kicked it away.