Rebirth of the Powerful

Chapter 88 Who is Disabled?

Chapter 88 Who is Disabled?

The little boys below applauded warmly, while the girls blushed, but they also thought that Yang Jingchu's statement made sense from the bottom of their hearts.

At this time, Yang Jingchu called out, and the boys were moved by the wind, closing their books and rushing to the playground with Yang Jingchu, Xia Xiaoluo naturally followed.

He pulled Tian Fengcai, and he also stood up with a trace of apprehension. He had never played basketball before, and there was an inexplicable awe in his yearning.

As soon as I arrived at the playground, I found that many basketball courts had been occupied. The boys were sweating and the sun was shining.

There are many girls standing around applauding for the boys in their class or the boys they admire.

It was hard to find a stadium with fewer people.Xia Xiaoluo took a look, hey, it's really a narrow road, and the boys who were playing were actually Lu Nanhua, Dong Sixi, and Dong Xiaofeng.

Lu Nanhua remained calm, but Dong Sixi and Dong Xiaofeng gave Xia Xiaoluo and Tian Fengcai a hostile look.

Lu Nanhua made an incomparably sharp backward jumper, and the basketball crossed a rounded parabola in the air. With a "swipe", the basketball passed through the hoop, wiped the net and fell to the concrete floor. All the boys applauded.

He turned around with a bright smile and said, "Teacher Yang, let's play a friendly match!"

Yang Jingchu had heard his name early on, and knew that he was Lu Junchao's son. He was suppressed by the school before, and he didn't know if it was Lu Junchao's instruction.

But he has no ill feeling toward Lu Nanhua, because this student is also relatively low-key and rarely stands out, but he has a huge influence among the students of No. [-] High School.Yang Jingchu said: "Sure, Class [-], Grade [-] vs Class [-], Grade [-]."

Dong Sixi and Dong Xiaofeng saw Tian Fengcai picked up the ball but didn't know how to throw it. He shot it clumsily. The basketball flew out, but it became a "three non-stick" and didn't even touch the basket. They couldn't help laughing: "Stinky ball!" !"

Tian Fengcai also blushed for a while, but the ball really stinks, so it's hard to refute.

"You should be like this..." Xia Xiaoluo looked at him with a smile, and gave him a demonstration.

In fact, Tian Fengcai is thin and tall, and his physical condition is good. It's just that he had few opportunities to practice before and he was very nervous, which made his performance so poor.

He continued to practice a few shots, and his accuracy improved a bit. Xia Xiaoluo taught him a three-step layup. Tian Fengcai has an advantage in height, and runs fast. Layups are much more effective than shooting.

But Lu Nanhua's group saw that Tian Fengcai was a complete novice, and thought to himself, today they want to make Xia Xiaoluo lose face on the court.

At this time, Lu Nanhua had already gathered several players from Class [-], Grade [-], and began to allocate positions on the field.

Although Yang Jingchu's golf skills are good, it was originally a friendly match between students, and he was not good at playing. In his eyes, Xia Xiaoluo was the only student in the class with decent golf skills. Xia Xiaoluo's rapid progress in football skills was entirely due to During the first half of the summer vacation, Yang Jingchu abused him countless times on the court, and the other students could only make do with it.

Therefore, he can only teach them the basic principles of cooperation on the court, but there is no rising tactical level.

And the news that they were going to hold a "friendly match" had spread like wildfire, and students from both classes rushed to the playground.

Headed by He Shiyun, the boys and girls in Class [-], Senior [-] stood on the side of the field and called out in unison: "Come on, Xia Xiaoluo!"

The girls were full of admiration for Xia Xiaoluo's brave defeat of the little hooligan a few days ago, but Xia Xiaoluo asked them not to speak out, and not to spread Xia Xiaoluo's "great achievements" by gossip An opportunity to express your admiration.Today they got a chance to express their feelings in a suitable way, so the cry is very loud.

On the other hand, the girls in Class [-], Grade [-] automatically formed a center with Chu Xiuhan and Yao Yao. Chu Xiuhan was wearing a loose sweater, which was somewhat neutral and beautiful, giving people a kind of lazy and even a little The feeling of falling apart.

Yao Yao, on the other hand, looked at everything in front of him with a faint and cold smile, extraordinary and refined, beautiful and incomparable.

In the eyes of all the boys and girls in Class [-], Senior Two, these two people seem inaccessible. They have an extremely clean and decent temperament, and their grades and self-cultivation are first-rate. , will feel ashamed.

And the two of them are very good friends, hanging in the sky like two twin constellations, which are beyond reach for ordinary high school boys and girls.

When Lu Nanhua saw Chu Xiuhan, the girl whom he had a crush on for a long time, approaching, he couldn't hold back the joy in his heart, and walked over excitedly.

It's almost an open secret that he likes Chu Xiuhan, but he also knows Chu Xiuhan's arrogance, she is like a fortress that is difficult to conquer, falling down batch after batch of boys she is attacking.

With Lu Nanhua's calm personality, he naturally has his own plans. He knows that the only way to pursue this kind of girl is to let her slowly accept her. He just approaches her naturally, showing his charm in a seemingly unintentional way, like a Jiang Ziya, who fishes with a straight hook, only asks the wisher to take the bait, not to stalk.

That would only make her appear to be lacking in level and connotation, and would only arouse her resentment.

From the point of picking up girls alone, it can be seen that this person has deep thoughts.

Moreover, his pursuit of Chu Xiuhan has initially paid off. Chu Xiuhan has always kept boys at a respectful distance. Except for a few literary friends from the school radio station and the literary club who have the opportunity to chat with him, in the eyes of others, she is It's so unattainable, and now, she can barely speak a few words with him.

He smiled brightly, his eyes curved into a crescent arc, revealing his beautiful white teeth.

This signature smile has fascinated thousands of girls around them. They all looked at him eagerly, hoping that he would give them a look. Even if they can't become lovers and friends, a look at each other is a great gift to these girls. , Enough for them to miss the aftertaste in the boring afternoon.

While this smile attracted the attention of many girls, Lu Nanhua found that Chu Xiuhan turned a blind eye to him, but looked at the other side of the field with a smiling face.

He followed her gaze and saw that Xia Xiaoluo was correcting several people's shooting postures.During the demonstration, Xia Xiaoluo made a shot from beyond the three-point line, with a standard posture and gentle and appropriate force.

Chu Xiuhan made the shape of a loudspeaker with her hands, and shouted, "Come on, Xia Xiaoluo!"

Chu Xiuhan, who is usually quiet, elegant and proud, would actually cheer for a boy. Just doing this would become a sensation in the whole school. Everyone was asking each other, "Xia Xiaoluo? Who?"

When Xia Xiaoluo heard the call, she turned around in a daze. He saw Chu Xiuhan smiling at him. She jumped lightly again, waved her arms, and said with a hint of excitement, "Come on, Xiaoluo." .”

Xia Xiaoluo searched for the girl's name in his mind, but found nothing. He suddenly remembered that it was the girl who was fighting poetry with Cao Haoxuan. He still remembered the way her skirt was blown up by the wind, that kind of unique lazy look. , A little listless temperament, she seems a little indifferent to everything.

The focus of the first-year girls was naturally Xia Xiaoluo. After Chu Xiuhan shouted, the eyes of the second-year girls were also drawn to him.

In the life before rebirth, Xia Xiaoluo was just an unknown and mediocre boy at school, unless he was criticized by the principal for fighting, he would never receive such a high standard of collective attention.

He thought of her, but he didn't know her name, so he gave her a smile and continued to practice with his classmates.

For some reason, he looked at He Shiyun, and found that a trace of deep melancholy flashed across He Shiyun's eyes, like a clear sky, suddenly cloudy.

He is such an excellent boy, he is destined to attract the attention of all people... She was stunned for a long time, tears were about to come out, she had to hold back, she couldn't let him see it, and she couldn't let everyone see it, she stood with difficulty There, she bit her lower lip with an extremely forbearing perseverance.

Xia Xiaoluo walked up to her, patted her on the head with a hand covered in mud, and said with a smile, "You fell asleep..."

Everyone booed, she laughed, and thought, he knows everything, he knows what's on my mind.

And Lu Nanhua's eyes suddenly flashed a fierce murderous intent. On the first day of school, there was already a moderate friction, but now he stole the limelight again, nothing made him more angry than this.

Taught by his father's precepts and deeds, all he cares about is authority and status.

And he has a tendency to be better than blue. He often said "friends are the first, and others are second. China is always a relational society." Down to the teachers and classmates, they are all his friends and buddies, and he will always have an unmatched authority among them.

But today, Chu Xiuhan turned a blind eye to him because another boy left him alone.

At the age of 17, although he is mature, he also has the sensitivity and vulnerability unique to boys of that age.

He seemed to hear the sound of the glass cup breaking, which sounded in his chest.

He understood in an instant.It turned out that heartbreak is really not a metaphor, but really broken, and he heard the voice.

In an instant, his eyes turned red. So many days of painstaking efforts were not as effective as Xia Xiaoluo's one shot. He patted the ball and approached his teammates.

In the eyes of others, this is just a momentary event, and only a few of the parties know the complicated and long taste of it.

Lu Nanhua gritted his teeth and whispered to his teammates: "Today, I want that Xia Xiaoluo disabled!"

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