2006: School beauty loves me again

Chapter 31 031. Did You Sweat Like Rain in the Stadium That Year (8-in-[-] [-]K Chapter)

It is different from the ignorant confusion of junior high school, and different from the forces of entering the society at the beginning of university. Except for the stumbling block of the college entrance examination, high school is really the most cherished period of youth.

I really can't figure it out, how can anyone in this world want to grow up quickly?
Do those students who walked out of the examination room screaming with excitement know that in the building, the courtyard, and the window that was wiped bright by newspapers...

In fact, it is the most beautiful place in life, and I will never go back {spreading hands and shrugging}.

In the past few days, Fang Yuan has gradually become familiar with and initially mastered the logic and methods of answering historical geography questions, and the rest is endorsement.

So he also began to follow the advice of his good classmates-going downstairs for a stroll.

Most of them go to the corner of the teaching building to chat and fart with the smokers in various classes, and smoke a cigarette from time to time.

The smoking corner is in the two-meter-wide gap between the flower bed on the east side and the teaching building. If the teaching director is not in a bad mood, he usually won't come here.

No one in the school doesn't know Fang Yuan, and the mischievous students know him better, but Fang Yuan can't know everyone.

Someone saw him smoking with gauze on his hands, and asked with concern and familiarity: "Are you still smoking like this? Doesn't it affect the wound recovery?"

Someone sneered: "Don't listen to those Mongolian doctors. Now if you call for an injury, the first thing you say is to avoid smoking and alcohol."

Fangyuan puffed out his cigarette and nodded: "There is nothing wrong with that. If you want to be healthy and live a long life, you should smoke, drink, eat fat, go to bed late and get up late, do not exercise, and make friends with the opposite sex."

One word, hundreds of people responded, and everyone agreed deeply.

Chen Wan went back to school on Tuesday.

The Education Bureau gave a ruling very quickly, and the conclusion was that the investigation was not substantiated.

When the innocence is back, there will always be some rumors, but who cares.

This rare efficiency is due to the multi-dimensional reports of Shengdao Media on the Internet, print media and official TV stations. Wu Wenyuan was taken away for investigation the next day. No matter who he called in the Education Bureau, that person would not be at this time. Get yourself wet.

Pulling out the radish and bringing out the mud, how many dogs are still behind Wu Wenyuan, and how big the internal problems of the Jiulong Group are, Fangyuan has no way of knowing these things.

In short, this life is different from the previous one. He completely changed Chen Wan's fate, and he was relieved, thinking that Wu Wenyuan's matter had come to an end.

As everyone knows, as long as the butterfly flaps its wings, what kind of chain reaction will be triggered in the future is already unpredictable.

He thanked Li Muzi briefly, and promised to treat him when we meet.

On Wednesday night, Liu Shaofeng returned to Dongshan.

Fang Yuan and him met at One Cup, and after the price and period were agreed upon, the two signed a confidentiality agreement and an employment contract.

Fangyuan will complete the opening of the public account of Feichuang Technology, and deposit 15 in advance as the initial cost of the technical programming team. The contract stipulates that the 1.0 version of Youtu Community will be completed within [-] days.

Chen Wan has been in a good mood these two days, and she has returned to her usual turbulent appearance.

After accepting the congratulations from all the teachers and students of No. [-] Middle School, Li Li and other good teachers invited her to have a meal.

She told Fang Yuan that the happiest thing for her is that her parents no longer interfere with her private life.

This is as important to her as the 'Battle of Leningrad' was to World War II.

At the same time, Fang Yuan and Liu Su's small class will also restart on the weekend.

On May 2006, 5, Thursday, the sky was clear and clear.

The lively football and basketball games of No. [-] Middle School have a grand opening!
Zhou Xiaofeng of the Sports Committee was a little bit lucky when he drew lots before.

On the same day, the first two quarters in the morning are football games, and the first quarter in the afternoon is a basketball game.

There is no way, the boys in class three can only bite the bullet and do it!
But Fang Yuan is very excited, he is a reborn, and it is normal for a reborn to pretend to be aggressive when he wins a ball game.

But he miscalculated.

He is not Messi and Ronaldo who just turned out two or three years ago. Whether it is football or basketball, it is not a one-person sport.

In the second grade of high school, there are five liberal arts classes, Class [-], Class [-], Class [-], Class [-], and Class [-]. Class [-] is also an art class.

In the football match, the third class was drawn to the seventh class, the science class.

The class of Sun Yu, one of the leaders of the Jiaohua List Organizing Committee.

Sun Yu is an avid football fan. Besides playing well, he also serves as the coach of the class team. He is the defending champion team of 28 classes in the first and second grades of senior high school.

Senior year?Seniors are not allowed to participate.

It's half a month before the college entrance examination, playing ball?I see you like a ball.

Other classes not participating in the competition will continue to attend classes as usual.

So Chen Wan did not appear on the football field.

under!

The menacing squad [-] came on the stage. They wore the black uniforms of Bayern Munich, and the captain's armband was on the arm of the tall midfielder Sun Yu.

Among the onlookers were twelve substitute players from class seven and a few cheerleaders who were not very good-looking.

Class three is here!
White Real Madrid home jersey!

Fangyuan's footwork is good, Fangyuan is a striker, Fangyuan is very excited.

The captain's armband was worn on the arm of Sports Commissioner Zhou Xiaofeng.

Among the more than 30 cheerleaders, Liu Su didn't shout, but became the most eye-catching figure.

Dong Li, a skinny boy, was the only substitute on the sidelines.

He and Zhong Xiaoguang were the thinnest in the whole class, and they reported their weight at the end. Zhong Xiaoguang won the starting spot with an advantage of three catties.

Yes, there are [-]/[-] boys from Class [-] on the court.

The two sides guess coins, and the third class kicks off.

"Come on! Come on! Come on, shift three!"

The sound is monstrous.

Zhou Xiaofeng lightly passed another midfielder, Wang Kun.

Wang Kun almost missed the catch, chased desperately, turned around and drove forward with a big foot.

Fangyuan is still very excited, it depends on Lao Tzu's ability!
Running position, catching the high-altitude ball steadily, dribbling quickly, passing the midfielder who is returning from the opponent, and looking up.

Ok!

The left forward Wang Weiwei already has a space!
Go straight with your right foot, predict!
Wang Weiwei fell down!The ball is broken!

then……

Fang Yuan chatted with a defender from Class [-] for the whole game, yes, the ball never passed.

Fang Yuan only touched the ball once in the whole game, and seeing Zhou Xiaofeng's panic-stricken appearance, those who didn't know thought Class Three was a close loser.

After the score was fixed at 6 to 0, the third class of football had a round trip.

Fang Yuan's high school football career is over.

Defender Zhong Xiaoguang was exhausted and retched on the sidelines, and the goalkeeper's hands were swollen from being kicked.

Fang Yuan, who didn't even break a sweat, calmly comforted everyone: We are successful if we don't reach double digits!
The girls fantasizing about the bloody competition muttered: Our class is so weak, it's boring.

Back in the classroom, Liu Su looked at Zhong Xiaoguang, who was pale and sweating profusely.

Ask Fang Yuan: "Why don't you run around?"

Fang Yuan said: "I brought football uniforms and basketball uniforms, I think it's enough to go back and wash one set at night."

At noon, Chen Wan came to the classroom with great interest and asked how was the result of the game in the morning?
Zhou Xiaofeng said dejectedly: "Old Ban, we lost, I'm sorry."

Chen Wan smiled like a flower, and waved her small fist in front of her chest:
"I'm optimistic about you guys. Let's work hard for the basketball game in the afternoon! Unfortunately, I still have classes, so I can't go to cheer you up. I'm waiting for your good news."

The magic power of the oiran was revealed, Zhou Xiaofeng was revived on the spot, full of red and blue!
Fang Yuan was bending over and stepping on the stool tied with AJ4 black cat shoelaces.

Zhou Xiaofeng came over and said to him:

"I can't let the old class down anymore. I will pass the ball to you as much as possible. It's up to you, monitor!"

Seeing his solemn expression, Fang Yuan laughed, shook his hands, wearing a pair of thin black gloves: "Don't worry, although I'm not completely recovered, I will fight to stain the battlefield with blood and will not admit defeat."

Zhou Xiaofeng nodded vigorously, turned around and walked away, very sassy.

Liu Su said, "You still have to be careful not to open the wound."

The time for the first class in the afternoon was obviously not enough, so the game time was set at 45:[-].

The three classes of athletes who only rested for two classes gathered on the basketball court at 12:30.

At this point, the arena was full.

There is no way, the three goddesses on the Jiaohua list are all there, and this match has attracted wide attention before.

In many other classes, including senior one and even senior three, boys skipped class to watch.

On the left is the third class, and on the opposite side is the art class.

The three girls who usually make good friends are also divided into two camps.

Liu Su stood beside the two boxes of mineral water, and waved to Qin Wanyu and Lin Lingshan who were standing arm in arm and shoulder to shoulder.

Lin Lingshan made a face at her, then giggled coquettishly.

Athletes from both sides entered the field.

The selection of team uniforms was communicated between the two classes before the game.

The third class is the Houston Rockets, white; the art class is also the Rockets, red.

Yes, because of Yao Ming, because of the McGrady moment, in this era, there is no Chinese who doesn't like the Rockets.

The art class doesn't usually wear school uniforms, but the team uniforms are very neat, and the family background is not bad.

Five pairs of A cones, each style.

The leader is a tall yellow-haired man, and none of the five is short.

Fangyuan No. 7 is 1.8 meters tall, which is about the same height as No. 11 Zhou Xiaofeng and No. 32 Zhang Yao.

The other two are No. 9 Liu Huanshu and the short and fat No. 0 Bai Tian. In terms of lineup, they are slightly inferior to the art class.

But the third class has good looks, is tall and round, and has a well-proportioned body shape. His short hair really looks like a fairy.

In addition, Liu Huanshu is also a popular figure in the second year of high school. Although he doesn't cause trouble, he can play the guitar well.

Compared to faces, the boys in the art class are much worse than the girls.

The referee is here, it is Liu Han, a physical education teacher who teaches high school physical education;

The scorekeeper is... Li Xiang.

Come on, the four beautiful flowers are gathered together.

Many people got the news and rushed over from the teaching building, and the entire venue was blocked.

The breeze is not stopping, the sun is shining, and the game begins!

The three classes are from left to right, and the art class is the opposite.

Zhou Xiaofeng's bounce is not weaker than Fang Yuan's, they are all at the level of being able to catch the frame on the spot, and get the ball first.

Zhang Yao grabbed it in two steps from the right. His skills were average, but he was still full of fighting spirit under this kind of spectator lineup. He brought it to the frontcourt and passed it to Liu Huanshu.

Liu Huanshu is good, turned around and passed the opponent's black No. 8, and entered the three-point line. Fatty Baitian was guarded under the basket, and Liu Huanshu hit the ground to pass the ball.

Bai Tian is a flexible fat man. He took a step across the cross, caught it steadily, dribbled the ball and hit it with his back, and fought twice. The opponent's center of gravity was unstable, and Bai Tian took the opportunity to hook and lay up.

This is a unique skill he has practiced according to his size. He made nine out of ten shots during training.

Fangyuan's heart stabilized.

Who would have thought that the yellow-haired captain of the opponent's No. 10 "flyed" out of nowhere, and slapped the ball from a place more than ten centimeters above the basket with a "bang".

"Wow!"

"What bounce!"

"Huang Chao, the sports committee member of my class, is a long-distance runner and can dunk!"

The girl also screamed: "Come on, come on! Huang Chao, come on!"

Seeing his amazing wingspan, Fang Yuan absolutely believed that this guy could dunk.

This is exaggerated among ordinary high school students in non-sports schools!
Huang Chao immediately ran back, and the opposing player who picked up the ball threw it far away.

Huang Chao leaped up half a meter to receive it, put it on his crotch, turned around, passed Zhou Xiaofeng and Zhang Yao who were counterattacking, looked back, made a three-step layup, and was firmly caught.

0: 2.

Fang Yuan knew that this guy was definitely stronger than everyone else, so he said to Zhou Xiaofeng:

"Switch, I stare at him, try to pass the ball outside the three-point line, I can't grab him on the rebound."

Running to Huang Chao's side, Fang Yuan heard him laughing and saying:
"It's been a long time, Great Demon King."

After speaking, he laughed, and Fang Yuan also said happily:
"It's a good game, I have the opportunity to play together."

Huang Chao patted him: "No problem, let's play together, the whole class has a good impression of you."

Bai Tian runs slowly and has poor physical strength. Everyone asked him not to return to the midfield as much as possible, and to maintain his physical strength to fight against the basket.

Zhang Yao served the ball, Zhou Xiaofeng then passed it to Liu Huanshu to control the ball, Bai Tian guarded his position outside the three-second zone, and Fang Yuan wandered and ran with Huang Chao.

Liu Huanshu turned to pass an opposing player who switched defenses, and found that everyone in the third class was being watched.

Fang Yuan shouted: "Don't hesitate, vote directly."

Liu Huanshu slapped the ground, took off to shoot, and landed on the three-point line.

brush!
Hollow into the network!

"Three points! Three points!"

Liu Huanshu clenched his fist tightly and waved handsomely.

Li Xiang flipped the scoreboard 2:2.

The audience in class three asked: "Isn't it three points teacher?"

Li Xiang stretched out two fingers, pointed to his own eyes, then pointed to the three-point line, pouted:
"I stepped on the line, I saw it."

Fang Yuan was amused: This is the Great Demon King Tsundere.

The opponent serves and Huang Chao runs forward.

Fang Yuan understood that he was the only core of the opponent.

The ball is thrown to midfield.

Fangyuan saw the gap, stopped following Huang Chao, ran to the middle in two steps, jumped up to steal the ball, and shot it directly to Zhang Yao in the air!
He landed and rushed forward, making a pose for the ball.

Zhang Yao understood and passed it straight!
clap clap!

Fangyuan catches the ball, dribbles two quick steps, and the opponent's No. 8 Heizhuang makes up defense!
Under the crotch, turning around, changing direction, and making fake moves, No. 8 was shaken staggeringly.

Fangyuan made a diagonal step, shot half a step away from the three-point line, and swiped the net into the basket!
Li Xiang turned the scoreboard 5; 2
"Three points!"

"I'll go, God agrees."

"so far?"

"The Great Demon King is so awesome?"

Qin Wanyu smiled and said, "He's still very good."

Lin Lingshan gave a 'cut' in disdain.

Is Fangyuan's flashy show off to enhance his own fighting spirit?
No, he was simply pretending!
Huang Chao thought he was going to break through for a layup, so he ran into the circle to intercept, but made a mistake.

"The technology is really good. I have the opportunity to form a school team. I know a few schools that are doing well. I can compete with them."

Huang Chao said beside Fang Yuan, Fang Yuan summed up: "Let's talk about it, I will be in my third year of high school soon."

Next, opponent No. 8, No. 12 and No. 10 Huang Chao scored successively;
No. 0 of the third class, Bai Tian, ​​played back, and No. 9, Liu Huanshu voted;

No. 7 Fangyuan performed Curry's signature three-pointer that is incomprehensible in this era.

Ten minutes later, the score reached 17:14.

The third class is temporarily ahead.

Everyone's physical strength has declined, and their movements have increased during the fight, and the number of fouls has continued to increase.

The team accumulated five fouls, and both sides scored one point for free throws.

After 25 minutes of halftime, the score was 25:27.

The physical strength of the third class is obviously not as good as that of the other party, and the art class has surpassed it.

There are reasons for my own physical fitness, and there are also reasons for the football game in the morning.

Fangyuan's accuracy dropped a bit, because his hands hurt so much that he even began to tremble.

Sitting on the sidelines, the players were sweating profusely.

The cheerleaders brought ice water to everyone, which relieved a lot.

Fang Yuan took two bottles of water and walked to the sidelines, and gave a bottle to the referee Liu Han and the scorer Li Xiang.

"The sun is very bright, thank you teacher."

Liu Han smiled and said to him: "Your accuracy is better than before. I think it would be better if your hand is not injured."

Li Xiang said: "You have good eyesight." He also said: "Be careful with your hands."

Walking back to his class, Liu Su gave him a bottle of pulse.

Qin Wanyu, who was also holding the pulse, saw it, but didn't come over, and put it on the mineral water tank in her class.

Fang Yuan found that Huang Chao was looking at him, so he sat on the ground and smiled at him, gesturing for a slam dunk, and Huang Chao gestured "OK" from a distance.

Fang Yuan said to several team members:

"In the second half, Zhou Xiaofeng and Zhang Yao looked at my position. As long as I move, the two of you will follow the opposite No. [-]. Liu Huanshu, if you have the accuracy, you can make more mid-range shots or break through and pull people to pass to Bai Tian; Bai Tian, You...have committed too many fouls, don't use your butt to get stuck, and be careful to be sent off."

Bai Tian, ​​who looks exactly like Gao Gongwang with his glasses on, said angrily:

"I really don't want to use my butt, monitor, it's all due to conditions."

Everyone laughed.

Fang Yuan: Whoever can't keep up with the physical strength should stop and replace quickly. Don't be brave, the other party's physical fitness is better than ours.

Zhang Yao: Were you still on the perimeter in the second half?I can give you a pick and roll.

Fang Yuan looked at his hands: I tried to make more breakthrough layups, and my hands hurt a little.

Zhang Yao nodded: OK.

The second half begins.

The other party changed people, the thin and tall No. 12 was replaced, and No. 88 played, a short but strong man with long hair.

He served the ball and passed it directly to Huang Chao. Huang Chao brought it from the backcourt to the midfield.

Fangyuan defended and retreated step by step. Just when he thought Huang Chao was going to break through, he saw him pass the ball behind his back and diagonally inserted it to No. 8 Hei Zhuang.

Hei Zhuang didn't stop at one step, and threw it to Longhair No. 88 who was facing Bai Tian.

No. 88 held the ball and was about to make a shot under the basket. Bai Tian's fat body jumped on the spot.

Fangyuan's secret path is bad.

really!

I saw No. 88 leaning over and curling himself up under Bai Tian.

Bai Tian fell to the ground, and No. 88 fell to the ground.

Whistle!

The referee Mr. Liu Han held the whistle, made a circle with both hands, made a gesture of pushing forward, stretched out five fingers, and finally pointed one finger out of the field.

The girls onlookers couldn't understand, and whispered: "What does the teacher's gesture mean?"

Another girl explained: "Oh, I understand. The teacher meant 'that fat man, stay away from him, or he will slap you, now get out.'."

The girl who asked the question nodded: "So that's the case. To play basketball, you must be able to understand sign language."

The boys who heard it on the side reacted, and then laughed.

Fang Yuan slapped his forehead and looked at Zhou Xiaofeng, really afraid of something.

No. 0 Bai Tian was sent off for a total of five offenses, but everyone in the class who knows how to play is on the court, which is too difficult.

Zhou Xiaofeng looked at the sidelines and ran over to let Wang Weiwei come up.

Fang Yuan said to Huang Chao: "Your trick is not kind."

Huang Chao said: "Soldiers never tire of deceit, that fat guy is good at playing inside, but he is short."

Fang Yuan sighed: "This is going to be a difficult fight."

Huang Chao said: "You are the only one in your class who can play, and your physical strength is not as good as ours. You can't win at first, so you can have fun. Don't think about tactics. What can you do if you lose or win?"

Fang Yuan shrugged: "That's the truth."

Starting over, the members of the third class were obviously making balls for Fangyuan.

He stepped back and made a long three-pointer, making two of four goals.

Opponent No. 10 Huang Chao and No. 88 Long Hair made frequent layups inside.

The third class of rebounds couldn't grab a single one, so they had to try their best to hit the ball.

Zhang Yaozhong made one shot, Zhou Xiaofeng made two layups, and Liu Huanshu had a good handle on the ball, so he had to play guard and didn't have many shots.

With 15 minutes left, the score was 35:42, and Fang Yuan called a timeout.

He quietly glanced at the wound under the glove, and sure enough, it felt like it was cracking in the last three minutes, and blood had already begun to ooze.

He didn't say, bear with it.

Tell Zhou Xiaofeng: "You have good physical strength, try to change positions with Liu Huanshu, you don't need to dribble too much, just pass the ball at the right time. Zhang Yao, go inside, if you can't grab it, you can interfere. Wang Weiwei, you wander, go outside Lines pull people, they are not allowed outside lines.”

Zhou Xiaofeng: I listened to the squad leader, and the squad leader was right.

Zhang Yao: Understood.

Wang Weiwei: Me too.

Liu Su gave Fang Yuan a towel, and Fang Yuan was out of breath.

Liu Su whispered, "If you can't run, get someone else to beat you."

Fangyuan heard the meaning of concern and smiled:

"There is still strength. You have to fight hard. You won't have this opportunity in the third year of high school. Have you brought wet wipes?"

Liu Su nodded: "I have brought it, do I need it?"

Fang Yuan shook his head: "I don't need it now, I will use it later."

Said and ran back to the field.

Liu Su grumbled: The wound must have been broken.

Wang Weiwei served to Liu Huanshu, and Liu Huanshu passed the ball to Zhou Xiaofeng through the midfield.

Fangyuan ran, threw away Huang Chao and went inside to ask for the ball.

Zhou Xiaofeng didn't see it, and wanted to pass it on to Zhang Yao, but was directly cut off by No. 88.

Huang Chao rushed forward quickly, No. 88 threw the ball hard, Huang Chao caught the ball from the three-point line, and Fang Yuan could no longer catch up.

Seeing that Huang Chao was unmarked, he took two steps past the free throw line, jumped high, his wingspan was much larger than the basket, smashed down hard, dunked into the net, and then slowly ran back with a smile.

"Huh!"

"Wow! Slam dunk! So handsome!"

35: 44.

Fang Yuan leaned on her legs and panted.

The referee Mr. Liu just walked up to him:
"If you still have physical strength, you still have to fight around you, and the hit rate can't be low, otherwise you won't be able to catch up."

Fang Yuan nodded.

Looking at the crowd, Chen Wan didn't know when she came over, she was standing with Liu Su with her arms crossed, looking at herself with a smile.

Fang Yuan straightened up and took a deep breath.

Asked for the ball, Liu Huanshu dribbled it quickly and passed it to him from his crotch.

Catch the ball, change direction, break through!

Huang Chao defended from the basket, Fangyuan jumped up, pulled the bar, and staggered to the ground.

The ball is wiped into the net!

"Windmill!"

"Fangyuan still has strength!"

Bai Tian sat on the ground and yelled, and Chen Wan knocked his head behind him.

"You scared me."

37: 44.

Run, come back to defense.

The opponent's No. 8 dribbled the ball across the midfield, Huang Chao got stuck in front of him and asked for the ball, No. 8 passed the ball, and Liu Huanshu rushed forward.

Fangyuan rushed forward with a short body, made a steal, quickly dribbled the ball for a layup, and put it into the center of the net.

39: 44.

"Return to defense."

Zhang Yao was beaten bloody and blocked a foul in the backcourt.

The opponent serves the ball from the sideline and throws it high.

Zhou Xiaofeng didn't know where the strength came from, he jumped up and made a steal.

Fang Yuan rushed forward quickly, stopped before the three-point line, and threw off the forward Huang Chao.

Received the ball thrown by Zhou Xiaofeng, dribbled once, made a step, and made a three-pointer!
"brush!"

42: 44.

Seven points in a row in 2 minutes.

The opponent was a little anxious, and began to stretch the line of defense with the help of average height and physical strength, made a long pass, reversed four times, and Huang Chao caught the ball under the basket.

Land, jump, and pour another!
42: 46.

The cheerleaders of the two classes shouted wildly.

Zhang Yao served the ball, Wang Weiwei took it to the midfield and passed it to Fangyuan.

Fangyuan broke through one player, was double-teamed, and passed back to Wang Weiwei.

Wang Weiwei failed to catch it, and was caught by the opponent's No. 8 Heizhuang.

Huang Chao has unlimited physical strength, rushes forward quickly, and reaches out for the ball!

The opponent No. 8 suddenly dropped the ball, looked at his hands, and then called a timeout.

Huang Chao said "grass".

No. 8 Hei Zhuang opened his hand innocently: I'm hurt!I'm injured!Hey, I'm not hurt.Where did the blood come from?

Everyone in the audience looked at the two red spots on his hands, which were indeed wet blood.

Referees Liu Han and Li Xiang ran over and checked repeatedly, and there were indeed no wounds.

Fang Yuan panted quickly, her chest was like a bellows, she took off her gloves and looked at it, then smiled helplessly.

He walked over to No. 8 Hei Zhuang and said, "I'm sorry, it's the blood on my hands, don't you think it's dirty?"

Number 8 said: "Your wound hasn't healed? You were beaten with an injury? Damn, it's really peeing. I'm fine."

Fang Yuan walked to Liu Su's side: "Give me some wet wipes."

Speaking of taking off the gloves, I don't know if it is sweat or blood, a pair of gloves hit the ground, it is a lump of red marks.

I wiped it with a wet towel, and the two long wounds cut by the guitar strings did burst, but they were not deep, and blood was oozing little by little, and the amount of bleeding was not large.

It may be tired, but it doesn't hurt.

Chen Wan rolled his eyes at him: "Stop beating, change to someone else."

The students in class three also advised him to replace him.

Zhou Xiaofeng poured half a bottle of water: "Squad leader, you are very interesting, let's change, it's not shameful to lose here."

Fang Yuan shook his head: "I'm fine."

Huang Chao came over and looked at his hands:

"Fuck, you're a real fighter, that's enough, let's change. No matter who wins in our two classes, he can't beat the science class, so why are you working so hard?"

Fang Yuan wiped his hands and said, "It has nothing to do with winning or losing. I just want to play as hard as I can. It's a pity that I don't have a good game this summer."

Huang Chao nodded and said, "That's right, it's up to you."

Fang Yuan told the opponent's five team members:

"You don't dislike my blood on your hands, so I continued to play?"

No. 88, with long hair and a loud voice, said with a smile:
"We don't dislike it, we are stained with the blood of your big devil, let's go to the post bar and say to eliminate harm for the people!"

The whole place burst into laughter.

Fang Yuan ran over and asked Liu Han and Li Xiang: "Teacher, I still want to play, can I?"

Li Xiang didn't say anything, turned around and walked back to the scoreboard.

Liu Han said: "Let's play, just don't be serious."

The game continues.

Fangyuan took off his gloves and felt better. He didn't care whether the wound was dirty or not. Taking advantage of the rest, his physical strength recovered and he ran quickly.

Both sides come and go, each has a goal.

Chen Wan put her hands on her mouth like a trumpet and took the lead in cheering.

"Come on, Fangyuan, come on, Class Three!"

"Sports committee, come on!"

"Zhang Yao, come on!"

"Huan Shu Huan Shu, I can't lose with you!"

"Wang Weiwei! Come on! Don't keep giving away!"

Qin Wanyu and Lin Lingshan walked into the crowd of the third class, and the former put down a box of gauze.

The latter said: Friendship first, competition second.

The score was 52:57.

The referee signaled that there were 5 minutes left.

Fangyuan has passed the strength of his legs filled with lead and lungs burning, and now the more he runs, the easier it is.

Zhou Xiaofeng was still like a calf, and it didn't matter if he ran all over the field.

Others were worse, Zhang Yao and Liu Huanshu lost their running speed.

After Wang Weiwei played, it was much better.

Huang Chao's physical strength has declined, he can't drink anymore, and he is more layup.

Fang Yuan felt his palms itch, so he stopped making big three-pointers and made steady layups or mid-range shots.

56: 61.

2 minutes left.

Throw-in, class three.

Liu Huanshu served the ball in midfield next to Li Xiang, but his hand softened and it still missed.

Zhou Xiaofeng didn't receive it, and the opponent No. 6 behind him didn't receive it securely either.

The basketball rolled to the bottom line of the third team with light blood, and No. 8 Hei Zhuang ran over.

As long as you pick it up, you can layup without defense.

Fang Yuan ran back with Hei Zhuang, when suddenly a figure flashed by him.

It's Zhang Yao!
Hei Zhuang took a step past the basketball, and was about to bend down, when he saw Zhang Yao jumping up and throwing himself on the ground from Hei Zhuang's side. At the same time, he picked up the basketball with his right hand and threw it back:
"Fangyuan!"

Fangyuan received the ball, turned around and passed it to Zhou Xiaofeng who was waiting in frontcourt without strength.

"Sports Committee! Then, no one guards!"

Zhou Xiaofeng ran forward with his head raised, jumped up to catch the ball, and made a three-step layup!

Did not enter!

He jumped up again, received the rebound, and glanced at No. 88 who was rushing over.

Jump up, wipe the board, and get in.

No. 88 said bitterly: "Grass, walk me."

58: 61.

1 minutes.

The opponent served the ball, No. 88 with long hair brought it to the front court, and passed it from outside the three-point line to No. 8 Hei Zhuang on the bottom line.

Hei Zhuang couldn't make it through Liu Huanshu, who was closely marking and sweating profusely, and passed the ball to Huang Chao who was in front of Fangyuan.

Huang Chao jumped high and dunked!
It's Zhang Yao again!

With scratches on his arms and legs and the strength he didn't know where he came from, Zhang Yao sealed the cover from the side!
No foul!
Fangyuan catches the ball from the baseline and dribbles quickly.

Still showing off his skills, crotch, reverse, turn around, and pass the other two people.

There is no one in front!

But there is no time, one step away from the three-point line.

Layup or three?

Rush over, then step back!

Dribble the ball behind your back and stabilize your body.

leap!Jump shot!
The people in the back stopped chasing him, and he was the only one in the front court.

Landed, raised hands, waited.

All eyes are on the thrown basketball.

The brown ball, stained with blood, crossed the top of the arc high and skimmed in the sun.

Hit the inner edge of the rim and bounce into the net pocket!
"Ah!" Liu Su jumped up excitedly.

"Wow!"

"Go in, go in! Three points!"

"It's flat, it's flat!"

Bai Tian stood up and bounced: "Squad leader is awesome! Squad leader is awesome!"

Chen Wan knocked him again: "You are blocking me!"

Fang Yuan clenched his fists and lowered his arms, looking at referee Liu Han.

Liu Han looked at Li Xiang, and Li Xiang flipped the scoreboard with an expressionless expression.

One page, two pages, three... no third page.

The referee blows the whistle, the score is valid, two points!

Someone shouted: "Teacher, it's three points!"

Li Xiang still pointed to his eyes indifferently, and then pointed to Fangyuan's feet:

"I stepped on the line and didn't withdraw it. I saw it."

Fang Yuan looked at her, stunned for a moment, then scratched his head and grinned.

"It's two points. I hesitated just now and wanted to make a layup, so I missed half a step, haha!"

"Hahaha!"

Everyone laughed.

No. 88 served the ball and passed it to Huang Chao. Huang Chao bent down and put the ball on the ground.

The referee Liu Han blew his whistle and the game ended.

60: 61.

The third class started with Liu Huanshu's fake three-pointer and ended with Fangyuan's fake three-pointer, which was very satisfactory.

Art class won.

The cheerleaders are cheering, and the students are shouting.

Youthful laughter resounded throughout the stadium.

Zhang Yao covered his arms and legs, and two female classmates helped him wash the wound.

Fang Yuan went over and patted him: "You are very brave."

Zhang Yao raised his head and gritted his teeth.

That night, Liu Su wrote two sentences in his diary:
Did you sweat profusely on the court that day?

On that day, were you tearing up and shouting at the side of the court?
……

That year, the youth game was over, but youth was still there.

Of course, youth may end one day, but the memories remain.

The lyrics say: But in those years, where were you? ——Wang Jingwen "Speaking"

　Don't be serious, such scores in high school basketball games are rare, but I can't write with enthusiasm and passion, and then the total score of the two teams is 15:20~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)