Reject The System A Thousand Times And Start A Perfect Life

Not surprisingly.

Wang Yue they won.

Even a little tasteless.

Hu Qianhao was still indulging in sadness, and he pretended to be forced, but An Ran didn't see him.

Pretend not showing others is tantamount to walking at night in brocade clothes.

After the morning basketball game.

Wang Yue's class has entered the top 16.

In the afternoon, the quarter-finals will be played.

Soon, the basketball game in the afternoon began.

Wang Yue is still sitting in the auditorium.

The starting lineup is the same as in the morning.

This time their opponent is Class 4, Grade 2.

Class 4 of the second year of high school is much stronger than class 3 of the first year of high school.

At least in terms of height, it is on par with Wang Yue's class.

"Lu Yang, are you bringing such a group of crooked melons and cracked dates?"

On the basketball court, a teenager wearing jersey No. 24 laughed.

This young man was as tall as Lu Yang, and he was a little handsome, with flowing hair.

It belongs to the type that is very popular with little girls.

"Liu Feng, you will be beaten for speaking like this."

Lu Yang sneered.

Liu Feng laughed and said: "Don't, I'm so scared to death, why do you want to beat someone when you come here?"

Facing Liu Feng's Yin & Yang weirdness.

Hu Qianhao fired: "Are you from Yin & Yang? Are you so weird about Yin & Yang?"

After being sprayed by Hu Qianhao, Liu Feng's eyes narrowed: "Back-headed man, do you think that I dare not beat you up because I am a senior in high school?"

"Hey, I'm afraid of death, come and beat me up."

Hu Qianhao patted his own face: "Did you see my handsome face? Is it more than ten million times more handsome than you? Come and hit me?"

"Blanch!"

A little Fatty next to Liu Feng immediately said: "Brother Feng, beat him up, he deserves too many beatings!"

"Hey~"

Liu Feng stopped little Fatty: "What's the matter with fighting? See you later on the basketball court."

Both sides were eager to fight, and sparks burst out in their eyes.

With the whistle of the referee, the game started.

Lu Yang jumped up and grabbed the ball.

The ball was given to Schett.

After Xie Te took the ball, there was wind under his feet, and he rushed towards the opponent.

Xie Te has a foundation in martial arts, and his physical fitness is much stronger than that of ordinary high school students.

Facing the students who came to defend him.

Shet was knocked into the air by someone.

Then he sprints inside the three-point line and shoots.

"Shua!"

The ball goes in.

Wang Yue and his team took the lead.

"Just show off with your mouth?"

Xie Te gave Liu Feng a middle finger.

"Okay! Shet is awesome!"

"What's the use of just shouting?"

"Hahaha, a bunch of rookies."

The morale of Wang Yue's class rose sharply.

"Don't be complacent."

Liu Feng said with a smile: "It's still unknown who will win the battle."

"Pretend offender."

Hu Qianhao raised his middle finger and cursed.

Liu Feng whispered to the little Fatty next to him: "Pass it on, and focus on taking care of this big back later, let him know how good we are."

Little Fatty gave an "ok".

Next, it was the turn of Class 4, Grade 2, to serve.

Liu Feng passed the ball to little Fatty.

Little Fatty dribbled the ball and yelled at Hu Qianhao: "The man with the back, come and defend me alone?"

"Is this fat pig so arrogant?"

Hu Qianhao is not stupid. The other party deliberately provoked him, but he was not fooled.

So he said to Xie Te on the side: "Brother Xie, I'll leave it to you."

Apart from Wang Yue, Xie Te has the best physical fitness on the court, and it is not a problem to defend against a small Fatty alone.

Xie Te nodded and walked towards little Fatty.

Little Fatty's expression changed, isn't he calling the man with the back of his head? How come one of the most powerful ones?

Shet knocked their team members into the air just now, but he saw it.

Little Fatty was afraid of Xie Te, and after walking a few steps, he passed the basketball to a thin bamboo pole beside him.

After the thin bamboo pole received the ball, he rushed towards the opponent's basket like the wind.

Lu Weiting immediately greeted him.

The corner of Shouzhugan's mouth grinned: "You still want to defend me alone?"

"Try."

Lu Weiting smiled slightly.

The basketball technology with thin bamboo poles is really not built.

The basketball is almost out of play under his crotch.

Lu Weiting's complexion became serious.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, the thin bamboo pole hit the basketball from Lu Weiting's crotch, and then stepped forward, and bumped Lu Weiting's chest with his elbow.

It was so fast that almost no one noticed.

Lu Weiting was originally relatively thin, but when he was hit, he immediately staggered two steps and almost fell.

At this time, the thin bamboo pole had already rushed over.

And Wang Yue in the auditorium clearly saw this scene, he squinted his eyes: "Is this class 4 of the second year of high school playing dirty?"

"Huh? Who plays dirty?"

Lin Yuanquan was a little confused.

"That thin bamboo pole."

Wang Yue compared the movements just now.

Lin Yuanquan immediately filled with righteous indignation: "Damn it, why didn't the referee blow the whistle?"

"The referee couldn't see him from that angle."

Wang Yue shook his head and said.

After the thin bamboo pole passed Lu Weiting, Hu Qianhao rushed up immediately.

Facing Hu Qianhao, Shouzhugan showed disdain: "Dabeitou, don't you have any self-knowledge?"

Hu Qianhao put on a defensive posture, and said with a smile: "Bamboo pole man, don't compare, you have the ability to beat me."

"Boom!"

It was too late and then it was too fast, the thin bamboo pole hit it directly.

He was more than a head taller than Hu Qianhao.

But this time, Hu Qianhao stopped.

Just when he wanted to pretend to say that's it.

The thin bamboo pole has played tricks again.

His leg was on Hu Qianhao's stomach all of a sudden.

Great power.

Hu Qianhao immediately clutched his stomach and took two steps toward retreat.

"Rubbish."

Shouzhugan sneered from Hu Qianhao's side.

Has rushed to the three-point line.

Lu Yang greeted him at this moment.

The thin bamboo pole didn't wait for Lu Yang to come up, and stood outside the three-point line to make a shot.

"Shua!"

The ball was scored and the score was overtaken in an instant.

"Bamboo pole man, you're a fucking cunt!"

At this moment, Hu Qianhao finally regained his strength and shouted from behind.

"What the hell are you playing?"

The bamboo pole man said innocently: "If you can't afford to lose, just say so?"

"Oh shit."

Hu Qianhao wanted to rush up and beat this girl up.

But thinking that he might not be able to fight, he endured it again.

At this time Lu Weiting said with a smile: "Play dirty? I'll play with you."

"I still say that, just you?"

The bamboo pole man said arrogantly.

"It doesn't seem too good?"

In the auditorium, Lin Yuanquan asked.

"Lets see."

Wang Yue said.

In terms of hard power, their class should be superior.

"Chen Lei, you will be responsible for attracting that bamboo pole man later."

Lu Yang exhorted.

Chen Lei nodded: "Don't worry, he can't play dirty with me."

The heights of the two are about the same, but Chen Lei is a little stronger.

This time Lu Yang was in charge of the main attack.

As soon as Lu Yang passed halftime, Liu Feng and little Fatty rushed up to defend.

Liu Feng waved his hand and said, "Lu Yang, come on, let me see if you have a waxy head like a silver spear?"