The Joy of Rebirth

Once Ye Bihuang and Lee Kuan Yew got the ball, it was very difficult to break into the opponent's penalty area. Everyone in the third team began to carry the two of them desperately, preventing them from moving forward until Ye Bihuang or Lee Kuan Yew passed the ball to Fan.

Until Rong or Pang Kaishun. [First text]

Although He Zhi is the sports committee member of the second class, he also likes to play basketball and plays well on weekdays, but today it was like playing soy sauce. There were very few chances of touching the ball, and the chances of scoring goals were naturally random.

decline.

Not even after fighting for a while, Lee Kuan Yew and Ye Bihuang were panting and sweating profusely, while Pang Kaishun and Fan Rong were calm and felt as if they still had sufficient physical strength.

"Playing basketball is also a very good exercise for the body. It seems that I will play it more often in the future." Ye Bihuang often plays football. Although he also plays basketball, he discovered today that basketball is also a good exercise for the body. If he plays well, he can also play basketball.

Very handsome.

"Brother Huang, why do I feel like we are being ripped off?" Lee Kuan Yew frowned and said in a suppressed voice.

"Haha, you also noticed that they are clearly singing a double act and performing Infernal Affairs." Ye Bihuang smiled quietly, OK, you have a good plan and I have a wall ladder, who should I be afraid of?

"What should I do?" Lee Kuan Yew wanted to score a goal, but Qian Jun was always the first to rush in front of him and carry him with his body. Lee Kuan Yew didn't want to pass the ball to Pang Kaishun several times, and Qian Jun interfered with his pitching alone and failed to score.

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If things go on like this, it will definitely not work. Not only will I not be able to see it, but the people in the class will also boo.

Ye Bihuang raised the corner of his mouth and said: "After the two of us receive the ball, pass it between the two of us. Don't pass it to Pang Kaishun and Fan Rong. By increasing our scoring rate, we can also suppress his limelight."

"Okay, no problem." Lee Kuan Yew nodded. Fan Rong always inadvertently resisted him, which made Lee Kuan Yew really angry. However, he still passed it to Fan Rong whenever he had a good opportunity. After all, this was between two classes.

The battle of honor.

However, after seeing that they were playing a double act, Lee Kuan Yew decided to give it a go. No matter what the competition was, the main thing was to prevent Pang Kaishun and others from succeeding.

At this point, the second class team has been completely divided into two small groups, a duo composed of Ye Bihuang and Lee Kuan Yew, and a duo composed of Pang Kaishun and Fan Rong, while the sports committee member He Zhi has completely acted as a middle passer.

, although he knew about the grudge between Pang Kaishun and Ye Bihuang, he was deceived by the drama the two acted just now, thinking that the two had reconciled.

He Zhi just wears the clothes for whoever has the opportunity and is in a good position. He has no selfish motives.

Sure enough, under the deliberate efforts of Ye Bihuang and Lee Kuan Yew, Pang Kaishun's scoring rate and appearance rate began to decline, and his chances of getting the ball were also reduced by half.

"Whoa!" Ye Bihuang put on a beautiful pitching posture, with sweat flying in the air under the sunlight. He really looked like a man.

"Bang!" The ball hit the basket and went in!

"It's in, it's in, the ball is in!" Shana jumped up and cheered, and the students in Class 2 on Zhang Fenghui's side burst into applause.

"Ye Bihuang! Well done! Ye Bihuang, score another goal."

"I usually don't see him playing basketball, but I didn't expect him to be so good at basketball! His shooting posture is so cool!"

"Yes, look at the muscles on his arms... I only realized how strong he is today."

When Lan Muxi saw Ye Bihuang's goal, she smiled sweetly. Her two big, watery eyes narrowed into a crescent shape, revealing her white teeth, which formed a beautiful scenery outside the stadium. Many boys pretended to watch the game.

In fact, all eyes fell on her.

Lan Muxi didn't know why, but when she saw Ye Bihuang scoring a goal, she felt a burst of joy and happiness. She wanted Ye Bihuang to become the focus of the court, right? Lan Muxi asked herself quietly.

Ye Bihuang also started to score goals gradually, and the applause for Lee Kuan Yew and him also gradually increased.

The second class has completely become a mess. The so-called insiders watch the door and the outsiders watch the fun. Jiang Xiuqi frowned deeply, but the two sides were competing, and as a bystander, he had no room to speak.

It was under this circumstance that despite the deliberate efforts of Pang Kaishun and Qian Jun, the score remained almost a draw, 36:38.

Class 2 is slightly ahead.

"Ye Bihuang, if you don't have a chance, pass the ball to me and Fan Rong. If we keep holding the ball, our score will drop sharply." Pang Kaishun obviously felt something was wrong, and he had less and less time with the ball in his hands.

, there were fewer and fewer pitching opportunities, and he was a little anxious.

Ye Bihuang laughed dryly and said: "If you are in a good position, I will naturally pass it to you. It was not convenient for you to attack just now..."

Pang Kaishun gritted his teeth and stopped talking. Ye Bihuang had already talked about this, and what he was saying seemed to be petty.

The game was in a stalemate, and soon came to the last minute, and the score on the field was 57:56.

Class three is now in the lead.

"There's no chance if you don't shoot!" Pang Kaishun shouted, and Fan Rong instantly threw the ball to Pang Kaishun. Pang Kaishun rushed into the third half of the court with the ball. "Everyone, please work harder! Defend with all your might!"

This set! Qian Jun shouts this every time, but which time is it a real life-and-death defense? They all release water in a large area. The result of this waterproofing is that Pang Kaishun can smoothly rush into the penalty area and score goals, giving people a sense that he

It feels like a very high skill level.

"Hey -" Lee Kuan Yew sighed deeply. Ye Bihuang passed by behind him and smiled bitterly. If there were no accidents, Pang Kaishun stole the show today. He also managed the last blow, so he was considered

Win this silent battle.

Pang Kaishun drove straight in and went straight to Huanglong. He was really handsome. He gave the ball with a slight hook.

"Oops!" At the moment when he handed the ball, Pang Kaishun felt something bad. He had been in a state of excitement just now, but he couldn't control his emotions, and the ball was a little deflected!

Pang Kaishun fell to the ground, his eyes fixed on the basketball. At this moment, he felt that the whole world had slowed down! Pang Kaishun said countless times in his heart, hoping that the ball could be scored! Once in, he would definitely receive endless cheers and admiration.

!He will be the hero of this basketball game!

It can even improve the image in Lan Muxi’s mind!

"Boom, boom, boom -" However, contrary to expectations, the basketball did not go in and fell from the edge.

"Fuck!" Pang Kaishun cursed in a low voice. The basketball was caught by Fang Ming. Fang Ming drove the ball quickly, and then passed the ball to Qian Jun at lightning speed.

Qian Jun's scalp was numb at this time. He had already received instructions from Pang Kaishun to counterattack with the last goal. Everything went according to the original plan! Who knew that something went wrong with him at the most critical moment!

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