Spread joy in the arms of the cold male god

Chapter 71 The Basketball Game
This basketball game is divided into four courts in total, one game per day.

On the first day, 1 schools drew lots separately, and drew the same numbers, paired PK, 1v[-]; on the second day, the eight schools that won yesterday drew lots again, with the same rules; as follows, on the third day, the remaining four winning schools The schools draw lots in turn; on the fourth day, the final champion will be determined.

In the first three games, Nanzhong won all the victories.

The main force was Duan Yicheng. In the second round, he single-handedly opened up the score against his opponent, and he became the object of everyone's discussion after dinner.

There are mixed reviews about him.

But love letters keep coming.

After all, girls in adolescence have always liked this kind of unruly boy the most.

Today, the final decisive battle will be ushered in.

Nanzhong vs Xing'an.

The main force in Xing'an is Lin Zeyu, a well-known school grassroots.

The "ignorant" Song Xiaolin learned from Xu Jiayi:
Lin Zeyu is not only handsome, but also has excellent academic performance. He has also won No.1 in national mathematics competitions many times. He is a mathematical genius. Moreover, his father is the school director of Xing'an, and he is a well-off young master from a rich family.

Damn it...it's really anyone who sees who is confused.

The appearance of the two main forces is about the same.

This competition can be called Yangou's paradise.

Some people didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and even initiated a vote to bet on who would win.

The day before the game.

Everyone in the classroom had left. Duan Yicheng rubbed his hair with a towel and wiped off his sweat. When he looked up, he saw her standing at the door, staring at him. He raised his eyebrows, "Why don't you go home? Lu The housekeeper hasn't come to pick you up yet?"

"Uncle Chen is waiting for me at the gate." Song Xiaolin walked in, stood in front of him, and handed the mineral water in his hand to the table: "The competition...is very hard."

He was also not polite at all, took it casually, opened the bottle cap, Gulu took a big sip, and said vaguely, "Fortunately, it's much easier than moving bricks."

Her indifferent tone made her feel sour.

"Duan Yicheng, tomorrow... you guys can win the game, right?"

Her delicate eyebrows and eyes were filled with a bright smile, and half of her bright and clean face was as delicate as a cherry blossom, as if it was a matter of course that he could win.

At that time, outside the window was the blue sky, mixed with the afterglow of the setting sun, and the dusk elongated his figure, and he imprinted the person in front of him into his heart.

"Nonsense." After a long while, the corner of Duan Yicheng's mouth slightly lifted into a dissolute smile, together with the frivolous and unrestrained eyes hidden in the twilight, he was so arrogant, "I never fight a battle that has no chance of winning."

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It's not game time yet.

But the gymnasium was already crowded with people.

"Fortunately, I came early, otherwise I would almost have no place to stay." Xu Jiayi complained.

Song Xiaolin suddenly asked: "Who do you think Duan Yicheng or Lin Zeyu will win?"

"Ah???" Xu Jiayi scratched her head, looking confused, "I...I don't know..."

"Then who do you want to win?"

"I...I..." Xu Jiayi collapsed, isn't this fucking embarrassing Yangou?

She is happy whoever wins, but she is not happy whoever loses.

During the gaps in the conversation, members of both sides entered the arena one after another.

All of a sudden, the entire gymnasium resounded with overwhelming screams.

All the focus was undoubtedly on Duan Yicheng and Lin Zeyu.

Handsome guy vs. handsome guy, this is the scene that these nympho people want to see the most.

However, compared to Duan Yicheng's reckless and frivolous, Lin Zeyu was rendered extraordinarily gentle and soft, one like a hot summer and the other like a cool autumn.

With the amazing start of the cheerleaders, today's game officially kicked off.

In the first half, the score was tight, and finally Xing'an won the first round.

In the second half, the score was still chasing each other, but Xing'an slightly won by one point.

If they lose points again this time, the overall situation is settled.

Everyone thought Nanzhong was doomed.

To everyone's surprise——

The next moment, Duan Yicheng was bent over, and the basketball was patted back and forth, left and right, under his hands, his eyes turned darkly, looking for an opportunity to "break through", suddenly he quickened his pace, turning left for a while, turning right for a while, Dazzling, and then jumped a three-pointer, the basketball drew a beautiful arc in the air, and landed in the basket impartially.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...

"Duan Yicheng scored a goal!!!" Xu Jiayi was extremely excited, and tightly pulled Song Xiaolin's sleeves, "My God, we are stable!"

In the end, no matter how nympho you are, your heart is still toward Nanzhong.

In the last game, the winner will be decided, with a 10-minute break in the middle.

Duan Yicheng was sweating profusely, with the broken hair on his forehead clinging to his forehead. The sweat soaked his entire sportswear. It is no exaggeration to say that half a basin of water could be unscrewed. Someone in the same company handed him a bottle of water , he took it, opened the lid roughly, took a few sips, and poured it all on his face, wild and unrestrained.

At this time, Song Xiaolin saw Lin Zeyu walking towards him suddenly from a distance, lowered his head and didn't know what to say, then turned around and left.

She was surprised that the two of them knew each other?
However, after Lin Zeyu left, Duan Yicheng's brows were deeply furrowed, and his eyes were so dark that it was as if night had fallen suddenly. There are some forehead wrinkles, and he looks absent-minded.

Xu Jiayi fell into a nympho again: "So handsome!!"

However, Song Xiaolin suddenly realized that the relationship between these two people... seems to be far from that simple.

Soon, the 10-minute break time came.

Both sides play.

Accompanied by the whistle of the referee, the most critical battle of this game began!

At first, Xing'an won the first point, and Hou Nanzhong was not to be outdone and caught up with the score. He chased each other all the way, hanging everyone's hearts. This ups and downs of gaps and surprises repeatedly burned people's hearts , but also brought a strong sensory stimulation.

The game was so intense that everyone present automatically silenced and forgot to shout, so in the huge gymnasium there was only the thick and loud sound of the basketball hitting the ground, but it made it even more exciting.

10 minutes passed, and the much-anticipated decisive point was finally coming.

Xing'an leads by two points, if they score another goal, the champion of this game will be determined!
As soon as the whistle sounded, the referee threw the ball high, and the players on both sides jumped up at the same time, and a fierce competition began.

Duan Yicheng had quick eyesight and quick hands. After grabbing the ball, he ran while shooting. At this moment, Lin Zeyu rushed over. He nimbly made a feint and made it miss the air. In the next second, he bypassed the other side like a bolt of lightning. A defensive player raised the ball high with both hands, jumped up, and threw the ball into the basket accurately.

"Pa..." There was an overwhelming applause in the auditorium.

He saved Nanzhong again, like a savior who fell from the sky.

(End of this chapter)