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Zhang Lang deliberately brought the camera on the day of the sports meeting. He was shooting when walking the square array, and Ji Qinyang was shooting when he jumped high. Even Qi Fei ran after lying on the ground and spit his tongue like a dead dog. He also filmed it.

"..." Qi Fei yelled at the camera almost sticking to his face: "Zhang Gangbang, you make a fart! Don't help Lao Tzu!"

Zhang Lianban reached out and said, "I know, I know." He looked around: "Where is Xie Meng?"

Qi Fei twisted the bottle of mineral water and poured it on his head: "He participated in the second group of high jumps. Ji Qinyang went to accompany him and never came to cheer me on!"

"It's normal." Zhang Lianbo comforted him: "I always see new people laugh, but I never hear old people cry."

Qi Fei: "..."

Xie Meng is preparing for the high jump. Ji Qinyang is by his side, unlike the full-arms of other shorts and short shirts. Xie Meng is just a simple trouser shirt. Ji Qinyang has his hands in his pockets and talks to him. .

When Xie Meng was dragging Qi to come over to refuel, Xie Meng was preparing to play.

"Xie Meng!" Zhang Lang opened his throat and shouted, "Come on !!!"

Xie Meng heard it, beckoned back, Ji Qinyang suddenly held him.

"?" Xie Meng bowed her head, only to find that his shoe laces were loose. Before he could bend down, Ji Qinyang had already squatted down.

"..." Xie Meng subconsciously let it go.

Ji Qinyang raised his head, he looked at Xie Meng and raised an eyebrow: "What to make?"

Xie Meng awkwardly said: "No need ..."

Ji Qinyang ignored him, and clasped his shoes dexterously with his hands. Xie Meng supported his knees, and said embarrassedly, thank you.

Ji Qinyang smiled: "Come on."

Xie Meng nodded, he reached out to Ji Qinyang, and Yu Guang in the corner of his eye saw Zhang Gang still taking pictures ...

Zhang Gang said excitedly, "You get closer together, I will take a few more shots."

Because the class ranking is a points system, in addition to the athletes desperately, the cheerleaders must also desperately. A note can be added to the podium to add a point. Maitreya led a group of girls with Tong Xiaomei writing down there.

Write and write, no one can cheer, because there are too few students, and athletes can only cheer for the athletes in the third class, so often you can see the funny scene of athletes running across the court.

After Xie Mengbi finished the high jump, he went to see Zhang Gangbang to throw the shot. Among a group of professional athletes with backs, Zhang Gangbang was like a cowardly chicken who was abused in the henhouse, had a meal that was too full, and had nowhere to find ... ...

"Hi ..." greeted Zhang Zhang with trembling, "Friendship first, competition second ..."

A group of strong fat men looked down at him.

"..." A mother with a embarrassed face, the world is so scared that I'm going to return to Mars' expression.

After the track and field were completed, the results of the three classes were not satisfactory. In addition to Ji Qinyang and Xie Meng won the men's high jump of one or two, Qi Fei took the runner-up of 1,500 meters. The champion is a national athlete specialized in long-distance running. , You can pull him for more than half a lap ...

"It's 30 points away from the first place." Qi Fei took the camera with the lever to calculate the score: "If the man four times a hundred meters we can win, we will get back half."

Ji Qinyang supported his chin: "The order of the baton must be changed. Qi Fei ran the first bat, and I ran last."

Chen Dong raised his hand: "I'm not very good at running the second stick."

Ji Qinyang: "The third great Xie Meng transfer."

Xie Meng glanced at Ji Qinyang, but nodded.

Zhang Gang hurriedly rushed up: "I've inquired! The other classes did not have a long run, so Class 6 is our biggest competitor. Zhuo Xiaoyuan ran the last shot!"

Ji Qinyang smiled: "The opportunity for revenge came very quickly."

Qi Fei was pressing his legs, and he heard the words sizzling, and four people affixed a number plate on their backs. Xie Meng suddenly called Qi Fei when he was about to enter the field.

"I'll change it with you." He handed the number plate to Qi Fei: "I run the first stick."

The speed of the test is usually the same. Qi Fei didn't think much about it. He changed his seat with Xie Meng. When he stood, Ji Qinyang turned back and did not see Xie Meng.

Qi Fei waved at him 100 meters away.

Ji Qinyang narrowed his eyes. He stared at a great location near a playground. Xie Meng had already started the posture, and the boy's back had a full arc.

The starting gun rang.

The whole auditorium thundered, and the girls did not write any small notes. Maitreya took the lead and shouted, and took a photo on the sidelines nervously.

"Xie Meng is the first! Xie Meng is the first!" Xun Xiaomei could not wait to jump from the stand. When the first corner was passed, Xie Meng was obviously more than the second.

Chen Dong shouted on the second stick: "Hurry up !!!"

Xie Meng made a great match because he was too fast. He followed Chen Dong and rushed out nearly 10 meters. The leading advantage was obvious. The pressure on the second match was much less.

Zhang Bar rushed up and hugged Xie Meng.

"It's not over yet." Xie Meng rubbed the other's head with a smile, and saw that Chen Dong had given the baton to Qi Fei, and Class 6 had also caught up, and for a time it was completely impossible to distinguish who came first.

"I'm going to the finish line," Xie Meng said to Zhang Lianban. The third club had already run halfway, and the superior two classes were bitten tightly. Ji Qinyang in the final round was ready to take over.

Zhuo Xiaoyuan received the baton almost at the same time.

Xie Meng stared firmly at the two men who ran across the last corner. There were many people from Class 6 and shouted Zhuo Xiaoyuan's name neatly. Ji Qinyang's advantage was not obvious.

Zhang Fei was anxious to die, and Qi Fei and Chen Dong also came, but the cheering sound of several people couldn't be better than others. Qi Fei was furious and led the whole team behind the finish line.

"Yang brother !!!" Qi Fei shouted with all his strength.

Zhang Lianbo took a picture while calling: "Well, one beauty !!!"

Chen Dong: "Be obedient and beautiful boy !!!"

Xie Meng: "..."

Everyone glared at him.

Xie Meng took a deep breath and shouted, "Ji Qinyang!"

Ji Qinyang raised his head, Xie Meng opened his arms behind the finish line, facing the other's eyes, he smiled and shouted again, "Ji Qinyang!"

The next second's firing of the gun sounded, Ji Qinyang had already plunged into Xie Menghuai's entire body.

"Yeah !!!" The first to realize that Qi Fei had won, he yelled at Ji Qinyang and Xie Meng, who were hugging and holding together, followed closely by Chen Dong and Zhang Lianbo. Pressed up.

Zhang Lianbo was so happy to forget: "Win, win, win, win !!!"

Xie Meng was held by Ji Qinyang. The boy's strength was scary and his waist was hurt. As a result, Xie Meng could only wrap his arms behind the other side and pat Ji Qinyang's shoulder.

Ji Qinyang suddenly picked him up and choked.

Xie Meng: "..."

Ji Qinyang hugged for a long time.

Xie Meng couldn't help crying: "Isn't it heavy?"

Ji Qin ha ha laughed twice, he hugged Xie Meng again, and then slowly put it down.

"Eat more." Ji Qinyang said, "You are too light."

The track and field event in the morning was over, and the gap between the third class and the first place was less than 10 minutes. The ball game in the afternoon was a gospel for the class without the sports specialty.

The girl led by Wu Xiaomei evaded the ball group and won the first place.

"Wow !!!" A group of girls hugged together and screamed, and in the end even spontaneously lined up to dance around the court to celebrate the rabbit dance.

Qi Fei took the lead to cheer: "Which class is the most beautiful girl!"

The boys shouted, "Three classes!"

"Which class is the cutest girl!"

"Three shifts!"

"Which class is the smartest girl!"

"Three shifts!"

The girls were laughed and laughed, and Xiao Xiaomei also returned a gift in the next boys basketball game.

She didn't know where to get the big spike of the cheerleading squad. More than 20 girls each had one hand and shouted slogans neatly on the sidelines.

"The girls in our class are really powerful." Chen Dong laughed and warmed up while dribbling.

Zhang Leng gave the camera to Xie Meng and asked him to take a picture of himself holding a basketball.

"It's nice to shoot." Zhang Langban sculpted coolly: "I want to show it softly."

Xie Meng: "..."

Zhang Lianban: "Are you alright?"

"..." Xie Meng: "Don't act too deliberately."

Put the basketball on your head.

Xie Meng: "... for another."

Zhang Bar thought about stuffing the basketball between his legs.

Xie Meng: "..."

In the end, Ji Qinyang couldn't stand it, and helped him to pose the simplest posture of holding a basketball under his armpit.

In the six basketball games, two classes were abstained. They divided into two groups of 2 vs. 2 and won two payouts for the final. Zhuo Xiaoyuan's strength has always been proud of the crowds. It will definitely stay to the end. Black horses, the two teams are considered to be a narrow road.

"Let's win." Qi Fei shouted at Zhuo Xiaoyuan. "Anyway, you won't win enough points, we won first."

Zhuo Xiaoyuan didn't want to bird him at all.

Ji Qinyang: "Rest assured, I don't need them to put water, I'll stare at him."

"You?" Zhuo Xiaoyuan dangled his eyes: "Why, you no longer need the restricted area."

Ji Qinyang pointed to Xie Meng and laughed provocatively: "We have secret weapons."

This classic coach Anxi's classic line Zhuo Xiaoyuan didn't care much at first. He is good at three points. Although Ji Qinyang's defensive suffering was unbearable, it also restrained the opponent's dominance in the penalty area.

"Don't worry too early." Ji Qinyang blocked in front of Zhuo Xiaoyuan and suddenly said: "I'm not the only one in the penalty area." As soon as his voice fell, Chen Dong's pass was cut off by Chen Dong. Zhuo Xiaoyuan hurriedly stopped Ji Qinyang from letting him get in, but did not want Chen Dong to pass the ball directly to Xie Meng without hesitation.

Zhuo Xiaoyuan: "!"

Xie Meng drew the ball, turned around directly, jumped after two steps, dunked from the side, the whole process flowed, and the action was clean and neat.

Zhuo Xiaoyuan: "..."

Ji Qinyang raised his hand and gave a high-five with Xie Meng who ran over: "How does it feel like a slam dunk?"

Xie Meng thought about it and smiled, "I didn't expect that I could really jump so high."

Ji Qinyang didn't say anything. He looked at Xie Meng's smiley face, stretched out his hand around the neck of the other person, and slammed hard.

After a game, Zhuo Xiaoyuan hardly played his three-pointer, but Xie Meng got a lot of water in the penalty area. When the score was overtaken in the last minute, the girls on the sidelines were completely crazy.

Xie Meng put the ball into the basket difficultly from the two-person double-team. He also lost his balance and fell to the ground. When the final whistle sounded, he almost had no strength to stand up again.

Zhang Lianba sat directly on him in excitement, followed by Qi Fei and Chen Dong ...

"Don't ..." Xie Meng smiled and stopped: "I still hurt my arm."

Several people were so excited that they couldn't hear anything at all. It wasn't until Ji Qinyang came over that he pushed people out of him.

Xie Meng picked up the wet bangs, exposed his eyes and smiled at Ji Qinyang, and the other person bent down and reached out to him: "Can you get up?"

Xie Meng nodded, and he took a break before standing up.

"I have never used so much energy outside of school." Xie Meng laughed a little.

Ji Qinyang raised an eyebrow: "Do you feel bad?"

"No ..." Xie Meng shook his head, and he smiled again at Ji Qinyang: "It feels great."

The third class finally ranked first in the high school with the highest total score. After that, Ji Qinyang and Xie Meng were all in the limelight in the whole school, and some of the senior students asked about them.

"I heard that Li Jingfang, a sophomore in high school yesterday, also went to see you play?" Qi Fei asked Ji Qinyang curiously as he copied the paper.

Immediately after the Games, they entered a tense review period at the end of the period. Xie Meng occasionally stayed after school to guide Zhang Bar to do the questions.

Ji Qinyang had earplugs in one ear, and the other handed it to Xie Meng: "I didn't notice." He turned his head and asked the other, "Did you see?"

This time, the song is a rock style. Xie Meng was fascinated when he heard it. Only a short while later, he responded: "... What is Lee?"

Qi Fei whispered: "You are so wasteful to be together, even a beautiful woman cannot catch it."

Ji Qinyang poked his lips. He hooked Xie Meng's shoulders and joked lazily, "You all said that we are together, what else do we want to do with beautiful women?"

Xie Meng followed the music and hummed the music. He took the draft of Zhang Lianban and recalculated: "I am wrong there. Use this formula."

"Oh oh oh." Zhang Gang earnestly erased the rewrite.

Qi Fei: "... What about youth ?! Youth!"

As soon as he shouted, Zhuo Xiaoyuan appeared at the back door: "What to shout." The boy frowned coolly: "You spring."

Qi Fei: "..."

Ji Qinyang greeted each other: "Hi."

Zhuo Xiaoyuan: "Seriously? Going to play?"

Zhang Gang hurriedly said, "I'm done right away!"

"I won't take you," Zhuo Xiaoyuan said abandoning, "the technology is too bad."

Zhang Lianbo stared: "I am now replaced by Xie Meng! Fast progress!"

Qi Fei: "... Nima Laozi also shot while lying ?!"

Five people did a lot of work to solve the problem. When they went to the playground, they found that the venue was full. A senior greeted Ji Qinyang: "Let's play together?"

Ji Qinyang put away the headphone cord and moved his shoulders. He turned to Xie Meng and asked them, "What do you say?"

Xie Meng took off his school uniform and was pulling his shirt sleeves: "I'm fine."

Zhang Gang said nervously: "I, I try not to hinder myself!"

Qi Fei gave him a scornful glance, taking care of himself.

"You are asking me?" Zhuo Xiaoyuan turned the ball in disdain: "When was I afraid?"

Because they only played at halftime, five people took turns playing 3on3 with seniors. The first to play was Xie Mengji, Qin Yang, and Zhang Lianban. Qi Fei and Zhuo Xiaoyuan blindly directed off the field.

"Pass and pass!" Qi Fei waved his arms: "You're stupid!"

Zhuo Xiaoyuan was anxious to sing the contradiction: "Don't listen to him! Rush inside!"

Zhang Gang was angry: "youcanyouup! Bb!"

Twenty minutes later, the bar went down ...

The game continued, Zhuo Xiaoyuan started to shoot three points.

Qi Fei: "Why don't you look into this posture!"

Zhang Lianban: "Yeah, yeah, look at it!"

Zhuo Xiaoyuan: "..."

Qi Fei was replaced, and he rushed into the penalty area as soon as he got the ball.

Zhuo Xiaoyuan began to educate Zhang Lianban: "See, Mad Dog is playing like this, there is no tactic at all, IQ is too low, don't learn it."

Zhang Neng nodded with enthusiasm.

"... Who do you say IQ is low?" Qi Fei snarled, "I bite you!"

In the end Ji Qinyang and Xie Meng were also tired.

"Three of you, play." Ji Qinyang threw the ball to Zhuo Xiaoyuan, then opened a bottle of water and handed it to Xie Meng. The two sat on the sidelines and watched the three live treasures playing quietly.

The back of Xie Meng's shirt was all wet with sweat. He unbuttoned the collar and fanned it gently, exposing half of the clavicle lines were clear and soft.

Ji Qinyang turned his face. He lifted his head and straightened his bangs, but after a while he couldn't help but look back.

"?" Xie Meng had fastened the collar again, and he smiled at Ji Qinyang.

Ji Qinyang: "..."