Chapter 8 (2/2)

Originally, he ran away in a hurry, and suddenly he dribbled under his crotch and twisted back.

”Come on, just make it.” Jiangqinghua carries the ball behind, and goes to the tank field with great spirit. ”Liu Xin, the tank will be handed over to you in a moment.”

”Ah?”

”Ah, what, one eye on the other.” Jiang Qinghua arranged tactics as he walked. ”I am in the position of Lin yuejing forward. You and tank are center forward. In three seconds, Li Zheng plays guard first, and stares at the girl who doesn't know who she is.”

”Then Come on... ” Liu Xin hammered his head.

For the basketball game next week, tank doesn't matter, he just does it.

Li Zheng also nodded, looking at the girl who was not the way.

Short hair, round face, single eyelid, not fat and not thin, general.

We must be able to live together peacefully.

After all, I'm also the kind of boy who doesn't know who it is.

On the other side, next to the bottom line, Lin Yue was pressing his legs up.

Suddenly it stopped.

A sharp rise.

”Well...”

Bite teeth, stare, slight tremble, all over the body is not easy to provoke.

”What's the matter, quiet?” ”There is an enemy?” asked Cho Bixia, crouching next to her

”Well.” Lin Yue nodded to Li Zheng.

”Jiang Shuai or oil barrel?” Qiaobixia jumped up, straightened up the back of a meter eight tiger, squinting at the group of three people approaching, ”it doesn't matter, I will help you shovel together.”

Behind me, the ordinary girl who is stretching her body is worried: ”it's not good Do you want to exercise, don't fight. ”

”Hey, don't mind. It's all a reasonable collision.” ”You can stare at the boy who doesn't know who he is. I haven't seen him. It should be not bad. You just practice.””Oh...” The girl looks at Li Zheng.

Looking at the surface of the ordinary, but also contains a heavy Jun sedate face, she also slightly feel at ease.

We can live in peace.

After all, I'm the kind of girl who doesn't know who it is.

Three group of cattle into the crowd, two fans also quickly set up their mobile phones, cheer up.

With their participation, there are three teams of people in the venue, which can be started at any time.

Jiang Qinghua clapped hands with his friends one by one, and came to Lin Yue Jing: ”you go first, ladies first.”

”Good.” Lin Yue Jing answered without looking at them, and then went on the stage with two teammates.

It was Qiao Bixia who hit Jiang Qinghua hard on her shoulder as she walked past.

Fortunately, Jiang Qinghua is also strong and strong, only half a step.

”Oh, sorry, Jiang Shuai.” Qiao Bixia said with a dry smile.

”Good to say, sister Xia, easy to say...” Jiang Qinghua easily pulled Liu Xin, ”just now this boy said, he is the first center of Sakura lake. You are a mang woman. It's useless for me to tell him that you don't have technology. It depends on your body.”

”Oh...” Qiao Bixia tiger body a shock, squint at Liu Xin, speak all trill, ”oil ~ barrel ~, long ability ah.”

”Ah? It's not I am... ”

”No, I'll see you on the court.” Qiao Bixia stretched her collar. ”Today, I don't want this dress.”

Let's move in.

Liu Xin grabs Jiang Qinghua and scolds: ”your mother, I have promised to confront her. Is this necessary?”

”Shh, Shh, don't beep.” However, Jiang Qinghua looked like a coach, staring at the court and saying, ”watch the game, I'll arrange the tactics later.”

In fact, it's not just Li Zheng's trio watching the game.

A lot of other players gathered around the side of the women's team.

”Is that Lin Yujing, a sophomore in senior high school? She's still playing

”Never seen the world. She always plays twice a semester.”

”With boys? Is it ugly? ”

”Don't look down on her. It's said that she has a basket and a coach at home. She doesn't care to fight with the school.”

”Trough, that shoe! Aj11 is full of stars

”It's a waste. It's not good to put it at home.”

The match is about to begin and the men's team is ready to serve.

Five points is the winner, one point for one goal and two points for three points.

The men's team on the field is composed of the second-line players of class seven, with average strength but stubborn.

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