Everyone was confused by Zhao Yinxi’s weird behavior. This is a basketball game, not a football game. What are you doing with your feet?
"Holy shit! You're stupid!" The onlookers woke up and couldn't help but utter obscene words.
At the end of the first half, Class 11 was far ahead. In the second half, Class 8 could just lie flat and let them play. They would lose anyway.
Zhao Yinxi collapsed on the ground. This is not a basketball game. It is simply his guillotine. It’s over, it’s over, life in this space will be difficult from now on.
He looked around, only Li Haoran was squatting next to him with his mouth pouted, and everyone looked at him as if they were looking at a monster. Some Xiao Ran fans couldn't bear such a heavy blow, and had hid in the corner and cried sadly. Hey, the so-called betrayal of relatives is nothing more than
Here it is!
"Haha, they say that Xiao Ran can turn the tide and it falls. Sure enough, he fell down as soon as he saved it." Smith laughed heartily and did not hide the joy of victory. It seems that his autism is finally cured.
"Xiao Ran, come here!" Chen Yang came over, handed Zhao Yinxi a bottle of mineral water, and asked in a gentle voice,
"Xiao Ran, did you hurt your wrist while saving people this morning? It's okay. You can rest in the second half! This is a friendly match, and participation is victory."
Zhao Yinxi lowered his head in shame, Xiao Ran, you refused to save me and deliberately let me die socially!
Zhao Yinxi lowered his head in frustration and fell asleep in a trance.
Chen Yang saw Xiao Ran shake his hair and stand up, straighten his bangs elegantly, blow a whistle, his unruly temperament was instantly full, and he said nonchalantly:
"What a big deal, Teacher Chen, do you know what it means to preserve your strength? In the second half, I, Xiao Ran, will let them know whether I am a fool or a genius."
Xiao Ran waved his hand to the proud Smith again and said, "Don't worry, shit beetle, I'll teach you how to shut yourself up in the second half."
Then he waved to the fans who were looking at him eagerly, and said calmly:
"It's time to show real skills. Wait."
The whistle blew, and Xiao Ran jumped up at this moment, like a lion waking up from sleep, dribbling like the wind, moving freely in the heavy defense, taking off easily, between the lightning and flint, the three-pointers were like streaks in the air
Beautiful arc, hit again and again. Every time he hit, Xiao Ran ran all over the field, sweat flying, waving like a fan.
When everyone came back to their senses, Xiao Ran fans screamed with excitement and cried bitterly. They touched their chests and shed tears, they beat their chests and stamped their feet, they gnashed their teeth, and they loved and hated each other:
"Xiao Ran, I love you to death! Xiao Ran is back as king! Damn Xiao Ran, he knows how to play with our feelings. At such a young age, can I bear such ups and downs?"
Li Haoran grinned like a fool and clicked his tongue:
"Brother Ran, can you laugh, jump and twist without scoring a goal? Those little girls won't be able to stand it."
Chen Yang looked delighted and tried his best to clear the way for Xiao Ran to score. The teachers and students sometimes advanced and retreated, and sometimes advanced and retreated at the same time. They cooperated tacitly. Class 11 had almost no chance to touch the ball. Class 8 lost the score to Xiao Ran.
He kept up with his shooting scores one after another, followed up on the comments, and began to surpass them in the blink of an eye.
Xiao Ran's powerful three-pointers, violent rebounds, and steady three-step layups, his record is brilliant, his combat power is off the charts, Xiao Ran is full of passion, his strength explodes, the king counterattacks, and becomes the world's best player.
The brightest star in the field. His handsome figure and superb skills attracted endless cheers from the audience. Even the students in Class 11 turned to cheer and applaud him.
Wu Yihan was also standing in the crowd, but she did not cheer for Xiao Ran. The humiliation in the morning had not gone away. But the ignorant feelings were hard to let go. So, she stood silently. Liu Ru accompanied her. At this moment,
Xiao Ran scored another goal and the whole audience was in a state of excitement. He was running wildly and blowing kisses to the audience to look cute.
Liu Ru pouted and said:
"Tch, what are you talking about, Xiao Ran? Do you think you play well? Do you think you are handsome? Do you think you have many fans? Do you think you are very powerful?"
"Indeed, that's what I thought." Wu Yihan said quietly.