...I still have something to do, I will only call for ten minutes..."
Dongfang Wan and Huang Haobing both deliberately pretended not to hear what Jiaming said. When Dongfangwan enthusiastically posted a number on Jiaming's back, Jiaming turned around and said, "Dongfangwan, do you think this is interesting?
"
"Interesting." Dongfang Wan raised his head in demonstration.
"Anyway...I don't know how to fight if it goes up. I haven't touched this thing in many years..."
"That's okay, anyway...it's you who people will laugh at."
"You think I care?" Jiaming couldn't help but feel interesting.
"Hmph, you won the last martial arts competition, so it's hard for everyone to laugh at you except saying you're despicable. But now with so many people watching, everyone can see who is doing well and who is not. If Nu
If you don't work hard, people won't say anything if you don't fight well, but if you don't work hard, everyone will know you even if you win in the end. If you really don't care, just give it a try." She paused, "Me too.
I don't mean to target you. Anyway, what I hate the most is people who have no sense of collective honor. Since I am the squad leader, you can't mess around. Huh, I won't do anything to you just because you saved me. One thing comes down to it.
One thing. Okay, classmate Jiaming, for the collective honor of our class, come on."
Jiaming rolled his eyes and was about to say something when a shout suddenly came from the other side of the court: "Jiaming." He turned around and saw a dashing Shasha with a ponytail and a sweatshirt, looking heroic.
While waving, at this time, Huang Haobing and the other three players were also ready to enter the court: "Okay, okay, Jiaming, let's go on, you can stand wherever you like, just let go and play.
, the rookies in Class 7 are very bad, don’t worry... Hey, Dai Zhiqiang, are you ready to torture us?"
"Haha, it's us who tortured you, right? Is that short guy the secret weapon of your class? Huh? He's not the one who teased his vaginal legs last time." On the other side of the court, the captain of the basketball team of Class 7 has the same figure.
The tall Dai Zhiqiang responded with a smile.
There are not many rules in a friendly match. Now that everyone has arrived, a few people are ready to kick off. Huang Haobing originally wanted Jiaming to stand next to him to grab the ball. When he turned around, he saw that Jiaming had already walked to the side of the court and seemed not to care about the game at all.
Looking like this, I couldn't help but curse in my heart. On the other side, the shorter team member next to Dai Zhiqiang looked at the direction where Jiaming was going, and touched the captain next to him with his arm: "Hey, boss, he seems to be very familiar with the elder sister.
." Dai Zhiqiang nodded, but said nothing.
Standing on the side of the court, Shasha smiled brightly at Jiaming: "Jiaming, are you coming to play basketball too? I have never seen you play Jiaming. Are you very good?"
"I was originally going to the supermarket to buy groceries, but I was caught and then rushed to the shelves. Shasha, are you here to be a cheerleader?"
"Tch, I don't do such crazy things. I was dragged here by those boring women. If you want to play ball, Jiaming, I'll buy groceries and cook at home first. Hey, Zhou Wenhui, you women
Everyone, get away from me, be careful I hit someone..." As Shasha was talking, a group of beautiful cheerleading girls from Class 7 gathered around, one of them hugged Shasha's neck affectionately, looking at home curiously.
Ming: "Sister, is this your childhood sweetheart's boyfriend? Hi, hello, my name is Zhou Wenhui, ah, Shasha, it will hurt..."
Before Zhou Wenhui finished speaking, she was pushed away impatiently by Shasha, and then kicked and kicked all the gossip girls away. It seemed that Shasha's interpersonal relationship was going well. All along, people like her
The lively girl with outstanding appearance and neutral personality should be the most easy to get along with. Both boys and girls will easily regard her as a friend. He drove away the girls angrily, and Shasha came back: "Ah
, it’s tee time, Jiaming, why don’t you go over and help?”
"I don't care if they die." He shook his head and smiled. Jiaming took out his wallet from his pocket and handed it to Shasha. "We are running out of salt at home. Remember to buy a pack today, half a catty of pork, and a small plate of seaweed."
, just buy the kind of noodles that you and Lingjing both like to eat. Also, Lingjing said that Jiayunfu has shrimp specials today. When you go, pay attention to see if there are any... Well, anyway, I only need to go there for ten minutes.
How about we go together later?"
"No, I'd better buy it first, salt, pork, seaweed, noodles, shrimps... Well, remember, lest you and Lingjing always make fun of me for only washing dishes. You have to fight well.
If they beat you to pieces, you won't be allowed to go to bed tonight."
"Haha..." Jiaming smiled interestingly, "That's your class's team."
"To hell with them." Shasha rolled her eyes cutely, and then said softly, "My husband is here, and he won't sell anyone's account... Well, then I'll leave first. If you go over to find me later, you might as well go back first.
Home?"
"I'll go find you and see if there's anything else I need to buy. It will take up to thirty minutes. You'll be waiting for me at the supermarket where household items are sold. Anyway, you and Lingjing spend half a day each time you go there."
Shasha nodded, shook the key in his hand and was about to leave when he suddenly said: "Hey, ball, be careful."
Jiaming smiled faintly, stretched out his hand without looking,
He grabbed the basketball directly. At the same time, Dai Zhiqiang's figure also reached out to snatch it. Jiaming said that he didn't know how to play, so it was just a joke. He moved his arm slightly and escaped Dai Zhiqiang's snatch. However, at the next moment, the opponent
The body seemed to be unable to stop and bumped into him. With a bang, Jiaming took three steps back.
"Collision foul!" The whistle sounded. Although this accident was not impossible, it looked a bit outrageous. Jiaming frowned slightly. The opponent was stronger and taller than himself. If it hadn't been for him just now, other people would have
The person would probably be knocked directly to the ground. Before he could speak, Shasha had already rushed over and pushed the person hard: "Dai Zhiqiang, what are you doing!?"
Dai Zhiqiang raised his hand innocently and said with a smile: "Shasha, it was an accident. It was a complete accident. That classmate, I'm so sorry. It was really an accident. My foot slipped..."
After receiving a yellow card, he apologized in this way. Naturally, Shasha and Jiaming had no reason to accuse him, so they glared at him fiercely. Shasha shook the key at Jiaming, then turned and left. Jiaming
As he casually handed the ball to the players on the sideline and launched an attack, Dai Zhiqiang walked over to him intentionally or unintentionally: "Hi, do you have a good relationship with Shasha?"
Hearing this, Jiaming couldn't help but look at him with interest, and then smiled: "Are you... interested in Shasha?"
"Humph, if you are a man, let's see the truth on the basketball court. Let's see who of us scores more points in this game?"
"But...I'm not very good at playing basketball..."
Jiaming spread his hands innocently, and then put his hands into his pockets. Dai Zhiqiang looked at him with disdain, turned back to defend. Looking at the other nine people in the stadium fighting for it like a passerby, Jiaming couldn't help but laugh. Before
I know that some people have a crush on Lingjing, some people like her, and I have read one or two love letters written to Lingjing by others. Now that Shasha has so many admirers, have everyone finally grown up?
With this thought in his mind, Huang Haobing shouted: "Jia Ming!" The basketball flew over to the ground, then passed by Jiaming and flew out of the line. This completely aloof behavior made Huang Haobing and Dongfang Wan stunned.
Shocked, no one could have imagined that this guy was actually forced to play and actually protested like this. For a moment, there were boos all around the stadium, and the other three teammates all protested loudly. Huang Haobing really wanted to replace Jiaming immediately.
Go down, so as not to really lose the face of the class, and immediately said a few words to Dongfang Wan, which was probably "Leave it to you, if he does this again, just change him." Then he turned around and launched an attack.
Seeing Jiaming wandering on the edge of the court, Dongfang Wan trotted over: "Gu Jiaming, how could you do this!"
"I told you I'm not good at fighting."
"I don't know how to hit you, so I have to move and take my hands out. What do you mean by this! If you do this again..."
"Okay, I'll move...well, I can still do this." Before Dongfang Wan finished speaking, Jia Ming was still wandering around the court with his hands in his pockets, with a hateful smile on his face. For a moment, Dongfang Wan
Wan felt that she really made the wrong decision and had to replace this guy immediately. At this moment, on the court, Huang Haobing and others had been counterattacked by the opponent. There were only four people here, and it was obviously disadvantageous to defend. Jiaming
Running around a few people like a scoundrel only served to increase the anger of his teammates. Finally, the five people from Class 7 rushed in and out, running and passing the ball. Dai Zhiqiang threw Huang Haobing away, caught the ball, and jumped.
A standard shooting posture. Then... a loud bang echoed throughout the field.
It was a super powerful block that could make the shooter feel inferior to death. At that moment, Jiaming rushed up from the side. The state suddenly changed from extremely still to extremely moving, almost giving everyone a lightning-like illusion.
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The basketball flew to the ground like a cannonball and bounced up. Jiaming rushed up the moment it landed. No one could keep up with his speed.
"Return to defense——"
Almost the next second Dai Zhiqiang reacted and shouted these words, Jiaming had already rushed to the basket with the ball. He raised his hand and the basketball easily entered the net. At this time, the members of Class 7 had not yet entered the three-point line.
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At the end of October, in the afternoon, the court was a little quiet. In fact, it was not a big deal, at most it was a gorgeous defensive counterattack. However, the huge contrast between before and after made everyone quiet for a second or two. Jiaming rotated under the basket.
He turned around, put his hands in his pockets, and walked back as leisurely as if he was taking a walk. Dongfang Wan's eyes widened, his mouth opened, and he was a little stiff for a moment, looking like a cute frog.
When he passed by Dai Zhiqiang, he smiled softly: "Well, I don't care about the other things. Anyway, I only play for ten minutes. During these ten minutes, don't touch the ball randomly. If you touch the ball once, I will
Get one point and go all out, this is my respect for Shasha."