School flower's personal ghost king

beep!beep!

The school playground on Friday afternoon was filled with shrill whistles.

But it was precisely because of these loud whistles that the students ran rampant on the playground one by one as if they had taken stimulants.

Among them, the basketball court on the east side is the busiest. The inner three floors and the outer three floors are full of boys and girls in white school uniforms.

"Come on, Class Five!"

"Come on, class one!"

The high-spirited shouts of the cheerleaders allowed everyone onlookers to quickly understand the protagonists on the field today, Class [-] and Class [-].

The last basketball game in high school, just a friendly match, aims to let the third grade students relax before the college entrance examination.

But due to the interference of some bad students, this game has attracted much attention.

The culprit was Tan Wei from class one. In order to show himself in front of Mo Xiaoyu, he started talking before the friendly match of the whole grade started, and wanted to lead the class to sweep the whole grade.

He did it. Class One has already swept eight classes. Today, by defeating Class Five, the grand goal of sweeping the entire grade has been achieved.

Tan Wei is the pillar of the powerful basketball team. He should be like a basketball prince, but apart from a few bastards who flatter him, no one in the whole grade is willing to associate the glorious title of basketball prince with him.

The reason is him, this guy has done too many bad things on and off the court in order to win the game.

First, in the confrontation with Class [-], Tan Wei had three opposing players put on plaster casts after the match. Later, in the match against Class [-], he directly blew the glasses of an opponent's player with his elbow, causing the opponent's left eye to bleed. Still lying in the hospital.It was even worse in the confrontation with the third class. The third class is not weak. In order to gain an overwhelming advantage in the game and get the cheers from the girls outside the field, he directly asked a few people from the society to hold him before the game. Several main players of the opponent were injured and later missed the game due to hospitalization.

These things are basically known by the whole school now. Everyone gathered around the basketball court today, either to see how the weak Class [-] was ravaged by this campus monster, or to see how a bad guy like Tan Wei would react. Will not stumble.

Class [-] doesn't know the bad intentions of Tan Wei and even Class [-], but the last group activity before the college entrance examination, the last flight of youth, who wants to miss it?

But there are still many people who are afraid of Tan Wei's small actions, and would rather let their high school regrets than be hurt by Tan Wei.

As a result, Class [-], which originally had a large number of boys and girls, barely managed to get five people to play today.

The petite Li Wei and Xing Dazhong, the chubby Zhao Yunfeng, the four-eyed boy Chen Mengyang, and the main center Wu Jiawen hold their heads up a bit. They are 1.8 meters tall and not small in size, but they are a bit natural.

Relatively speaking, the first class is too strong, four of them are over 1.8 meters tall, including Tan Wei who is warming up arrogantly, only one is less than 1.8 meters tall, but no one dares to underestimate him, he is shooting while warming up , Outside the three-point line, one shot is accurate.

Even so, the members of Class 20 are still warming up before the game. There are more than [-] young girls who have formed a super-beautiful cheerleading team to cheer them up. They are all willing to let their youth and dreams fly on the field once.

In order not to disappoint Mo Xiaoyu, the sports committee member and cheerleader, Liu Yi appeared in the cheerleading team on time, but he didn't open his voice to cheer for the team members like the people around him, but sat there quietly, like It was as if the lively atmosphere around him hadn't infected him at all.

After a while, his brows moved slightly, because he found that Tan Wei was walking towards his "Mona" - Mo Xiaoyu.

The two were talking about something. Although there was a lot of noise around them, it was not difficult for him to hear what they said.

"Xiao Yu, today I won't let your class lose too badly. How about we go have a drink after the game?" Tan Wei continued to show off his strong body while talking about his conditions.

"Come on, Class [-]! Come on, Class [-]!" Mo Xiaoyu glanced at him, and continued to cheer up the members of his class.

"Hey, let me tell you... don't be ignorant!" Being ignored by a girl in front of so many people, Tan Wei began to lose patience.

"Come on, Class [-], come on, Class [-]!" Mo Xiaoyu continued to shout as if he hadn't seen Tan Wei.

"Hmph!" Tan Wei snorted in a hurry, and strode away. He walked to the outside of the arena, said something to a yellow hair, and just returned to the arena.

Hearing that sentence, Liu Yi frowned even deeper, staring at Tan Wei with cold anger.

beep!

A whistle!

The friendly match begins!

The shouting of the two classes of cheerleaders became even louder!

After a few offenses and defenses, Class One's advantage immediately became apparent. Whether it was passing, shooting or rebounding, Class Five was no match at all, just like a high school team playing against a junior high school team.

But none of the members of class five gave up because of this, and continued to play with all their strength.

"Wow, so handsome!" Before halftime, the score on the field was already [-] to [-], and the first class was sure to win. Tan Wei started his solo show, controlling the ball and rushing forward. The idiot girl started screaming, which made him feel a little overjoyed, and he kept rushing towards the basket.

But soon, he met the conscientious Wu Jiawen, that simple and honest boy who was not under him in weight and height.

"Hey, if you don't want to be crippled, get out of the way!" Tan Wei yelled softly at Wu Jiawen, a little unhappy when he failed to pass a few times.

Wu Jiawen was stunned for a moment, then turned around and looked at the enthusiastic cheerleaders behind him who were cheering him on. The young man's blood was on fire, he gritted his teeth, and continued to surround Tan Wei's offensive line at halftime.

"Looking for death!" Tan Wei turned around, and quickly hit Wu Jiawen's face with the elbow of his right hand. The big nose of the honest boy was severely injured, bleeding profusely.

Immediately there were exclamations on and off the court, and the referee blew his whistle to announce the suspension of the game.

The half-assed referee was a new physical education teacher. He was tender and tender. He didn't dare to call Tan Wei a technical foul. He just kept signaling and asked the students in Class [-] to help Wu Jiawen go down for treatment.

"Tan Wei, are you playing basketball or playing people!" Mo Xiaoyu was the first to stand up and complain. She rushed to the court to reason with Tan Wei.

"Basketball is originally a sport of physical strength, and injuries are inevitable!" Tan Wei said triumphantly while practicing his shots handsomely, "Hurry up and let the substitutes in your class come on the court, the best show is yet to come!"

"There are no substitute players in our class, so it's no match!" Mo Xiaoyu left the sentence behind, turned around and strode off.

"There are no substitutes? There are only five people playing in the fifth class? Haha, it's so ridiculous, how many people are sitting there? Why, are they all born sports idiots?" Tan Wei yelled loudly at the cheerleading phalanx of the fifth class. , with an unforgiving attitude.

This couldn't help but make the students in Class [-] angry. There were a lot of curses among their whispers, but no one dared to confront this school bully head-on.

The men in the cheerleaders that Tan Wei pointed at their noses all bowed their heads sadly, sports idiots are sports idiots, it's better than being beaten by this guy on the field.

There was only one person, still sitting there proudly, like a wooden man.

It was Liu Yi.

"Hey, isn't there another one? He's tall enough. Let him play. Why, don't you dare, Class [-] is so cowardly?" Tan Wei suddenly spotted Liu Yi in the crowd, and his eyes were gurgling Turned around a few times, as if he had made up his mind, pointed at him and shouted at Mo Xiaoyu.

Liu Yi's height is not considered high, at 1.7 meters four, he is not considered short either!Seeing him, the students in Class [-] seemed to have found hope all of a sudden, especially the four team members, they looked at him one after another, as if they were saying, brother, come on, even if we lose, we have to lose a little bit of backbone , can't be looked down upon by others pointing their noses like this!

"No, he doesn't know how to play basketball, our class gave up the game!" Mo Xiaoyu said softly after staring at Liu Yi for a long time.

She is a smart girl, thinking of Tan Wei's trouble with Liu Yi last night, she knew that if he was allowed to play today, it would just give Tan Wei a platform to bully him.

But as a sports committee member, she couldn't bear to cast a shadow of fleeing in the hearts of the whole class before the college entrance examination, so she said in a very low voice when she said that she would give up the competition.

"It's a pity to give up the last ball game in high school!" As soon as Mo Xiaoyu finished speaking, Liu Yi stood up leisurely and said with a smile. Everyone can hear clearly, and there is a different kind of majesty.

"Boy, do you decide to play?" Seeing Liu Yi walking slowly towards the field, Tan Wei was overjoyed. He could finally take care of this guy. Today is a big victory!

"Can you still play?" Liu Yi ignored him, walked straight to the other four teammates, and asked with a smile.

"Yes, the fifth class is not a coward!" The four looked at each other and shouted loudly.

"Okay, kind!" Tan Wei laughed even more happily. He walked to his team and greeted the left and right, "Did you see that pretentious man? !"