The Joy of Rebirth

Soon it was the third period in the afternoon, the third period of physical education. [First text]

Physical education teacher Jiang Xiuqi is very young, only 28 years old. He is a teacher who graduated from a famous physical education university. It is said that he is one of the suitors of Teacher Jiang Yachun. He is quite handsome and likes to wear white clothes. Due to his regular exercise

Look sunny and healthy.

"Everyone stand together!"

All the students stood in four rows, two rows of boys and two rows of girls. Soon after Jiang Xiu finished his training, everyone was allowed to move freely. The physical education class in the city's junior high school was like this. When the school first started, the teacher would also arrange some agreed activities.

, but usually after two or three weeks, the teacher will distribute some sports equipment before class so that students can move freely.

Ye Bihuang and Lee Kuan Yew are the best football players in the class. They both play the power forward position on the court, so it is often seen that the two of them run long distances on the court.

They have to participate in football matches in every physical education class.

"Hey! Fan Rong, I heard that you are good at playing football. Do you want to play football in this class?" Ye Bihuang said to Fan Rong in a frivolous tone while bouncing the ball.

Fan Rong was indeed a bit mentally retarded and had troubled Ye Bihuang for a long time. Now that Ye Bihuang was talking to him, he didn't even have any doubts. He even said stupidly: "Playing football, I like playing football the most."

Seeing his stupid look, Ye Bihuang couldn't help but have black lines on his face. He covered his head and said: "Well, let's go to the center of the stadium. People will be there soon. If you are late, there will be no seats."

Lee Kuan Yew passed by Ye Bihuang and smiled. The two of them had almost grown up together, so he naturally knew what Ye Bihuang was thinking.

Lee Kuan Yew and Yip Bi Huang's organizational skills were quite good. They always quickly gathered more than twenty people. Soon the teams were divided into groups at the center of the playground. This time, we were lucky enough to have Yip Bi Huang and Lee Kuan Yew in the same group.

The ball was placed in the center, and since there was no referee, the person who won the game of guessing served the ball. Fan Rong was also tall and strong, and he was always elected as the captain by the opposing players. In this way, Ye Bihuang and Fan Rong started playing guessing.

"Stone." This is Fan Rong's gesture.

"Scissors." This is Ye Bihuang's gesture.

"Haha, I lost, you serve." Ye Bihuang smiled gently, and no one could see the murderous intent in his eyes.

Suddenly there was a burst of smoke on the court, and all the players crowded together to grab a ball. The junior high school students didn't know how to form a formation at all, as long as they played well... Lee Kuan Yew and Ye Bihuang cooperated very well, and in an instant

, the ball deflected towards Lee Kuan Yew, Lee Kuan Yew hooked the ball, and when he saw someone coming to grab the ball, he kicked the ball towards Ye Bihuang without any hesitation.

Ye Bihuang's sports consciousness has been strengthened in his life. He dribbled the ball all the way and no one could stop him.

"Shua..."

"Yeah...a goal." Lee Kuan Yew suddenly cheered loudly, and everyone in Ye Bihuang's team who didn't see it all started cheering. However, everyone on Fan Rong's side was disgraced, because they had to lose if they lost.

Acknowledge punishment - Everyone lines up in a row and each performs ten push-ups.

However, this is not the worst thing. What is even worse is that no one wants to lose - Lan Muxi is standing by the court today and watching.

"Mu Xi, are you watching the football match?" Su Wen walked up to Lan Mu Xi and asked with a sweet smile.

"Well, I think they played pretty fiercely." Lan Muxi covered her mouth and chuckled, because she saw the cute look of Ye Bihuang cheering.

Su Wen is Lan Muxi's best friend. Su Wen is in Class 4 of the second grade of junior high school. When she walks with Lan Muxi on weekdays, many people will definitely look back. She is a tall, plump beauty and a pretty and quiet school belle.

, is there any reason not to lure people back?

I saw Su Wen's pretty face, with dark eyes, flushed cheeks, and a youthful and lively atmosphere. Her wheat-colored skin gave people a feeling of health and vitality. She was wearing a complete set of Nike clothes.

Pure white sportswear with pink edges, slightly curly black hair tied into a lively braid, always with a confident and cute expression, thick eyelashes, pure eyes, and shiny pink lips, all the time revealing a variety of emotions

lure......

"I remember you didn't like watching football games before, and you hated places with lots of smoke and dust." Su Wen looked at Lan Muxi with a strange look.

Lan Muxi's big eyes turned and said: "Then am I interested now? Do I like watching football games? Why do you have so many problems, girl?" As he said this, in order to cover up the burning feeling on his face, he quickly

He jumped behind Su Wen and pretended to tickle her.

"Hey, I'm not telling you, you little girl isn't Sichun anymore, is she?"

"You still said that!" Lan Muchi was not happy at that time, and her eyebrows were raised.

When Su Wen saw her, she quickly grabbed Lan Muxi's little hand and said, "Come for a walk with me, around the playground, around in circles."

"kindness."

After all the players on Ye Bihuang's side and Fan Rong's side finished doing push-ups, the fierce battle began again. This time it was Fan Rong and the others who kicked off the ball.

Ye Bihuang directly pushed forward. Fan Rong is a player who likes to dribble. As long as the ball is at his feet, he likes to dribble in various ways, showing off in various ways. In addition, Lan Muxi, the school belle, frequently turns his head to the center of the playground.

See, he is even less willing to throw the ball to others.

"Fan Rong, give the ball!" someone from Fan Rong's team shouted.

Fan Rong lowered his head but didn't seem to hear it. He dribbled the ball and forced the ball into the net under Ye Bihuang's pursuit and interception.

"Hey." Ye Bihuang smiled coldly and stretched his feet forward. If Fan Rong didn't understand current affairs, this would be enough for him. Fan Rong saw Ye Bihuang's fierce momentum and didn't dare to hit him. He dribbled the ball and stopped where he was to look for it.

opportunity.

"Give me the ball." Lee Kuan Yew suddenly appeared from Fan Rong's side and took the ball away at lightning speed.

"Damn..." Fan Rong spat, turned around and chased after him.

"Hey, you are out of luck now." Ye Bihuang also started to speed up. The amount of exercise in the football field was completely insignificant to him. He quickly surpassed Fan Rong and gestured to Lee Kuan Yew.

Lee Kuan Yew understood instantly. After dribbling for dozens of seconds, Fan Rong was already standing in front of the goal, waiting for someone to dribble the ball over and then win the ball.

The ball was passed to Ye Bihuang in an instant.

Ye Bihuang received the ball and opened his foot instantly. He heard the ball's muffled "puff-" sound, and the ball arced toward Fan Rong in an incredibly progressive state, parallel to the ground.

Fan Rong's vision went dark, his stomach suddenly hurt, and he fell to the ground.

"Ah!" Fan Rong's scream immediately stunned everyone. All the athletes on the court gathered around and asked Fan Rong how he was doing.

"Fan Rong, are you okay? I'm sorry. I didn't mean to do it just now." Ye Bihuang acted very realistically. He squeezed through the crowd, quickly held Fan Rong's hand and apologized.

Although Fan Rong felt very depressed, he slowly sat up and said with a wry smile: "It's okay, it's okay. Mistakes on the court are inevitable."

Ye Bihuang raised the corner of his mouth, smiled coldly, and said to himself: "Just pretend, I don't know what's going on in your heart?"

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