Rebirth Campus: Hacker Girl spoils you!

Chapter 77

In the lounge of No. [-] Middle School, Qiao Xujie was enjoying the massage of his two younger sisters again, making the people on the side jealous.

"It's so unfair!"

"I knew I would bring my sister here too!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"!"

"..."

Compared to the roaring and kicking of stools in the lounge of No. [-] Middle School, the lounge of No. [-] Middle School was still the same as last night, laughing and chattering, a group of weird people.

"Today, the new referee is more cautious. Let's not waste the opportunity. In the second half, Yihang, Feifei, Dafang, you guys rest."

Gao Wenfeng glanced at the people who were making a fuss and laughed, and found that a few people were easily knocked down by the substitutes because they were too tired, so he pointed them out and prepared to replace them.

"Captain, I can still fight!" Shen Yihang immediately pushed aside his teammates and declared his opinion loudly.

"Captain! I..." Yang Fei immediately raised his hand.

"Shut up, this is a strategy!" Gao Wenfeng shouted, looking directly at the physical education teacher and basketball coach.

"Wenfeng can arrange it, but in the second half, Xujie will play, and Wenfeng will also rest."

The basketball coach opened his mouth, looked at the person who had been raising his hand despite not admitting defeat, and smiled.

"Since classmate Fei Fei is still so energetic, let him play as much as he can in the second half."

"Tomorrow! The third graders are on the team! The second grades are on the move, and the first grades are on the bench!"

First-year substitute...

"..." The first-year players, including the substitutes, the substitutes, and Yang Fei, all involuntarily pursed their lips and looked at the basketball coach speechlessly.

Obviously just attending the onlookers, what are you talking about as a substitute, so tall!
They are roaring inside, and they have to smile on their faces.

That's right, a smile.

Because after tomorrow's game, the third grade will retire.

No more high school games, no time for basketball practice.

This game was a battle between the third graders, and of course their first-year boys wanted to do something for the seniors.

But at the same time, when the third grade retired, it was the first day of their first grade.

Therefore, under complicated moods, the hope for the future also made them excited.

At the beginning of the second half, Qiao Xujie played.

Because Gao Wenfeng was replaced, the main player Qiao Xujie led the team.

Qiao Xujie was praised as "God's Left Hand" in No. [-] high school, and he is also a well-known general among colleges and universities.

Therefore, his appearance immediately attracted earth-shattering shouts from the audience.

There are countless cheerleaders from Yigao, as well as spectators from other schools who came to see him, and of course people from Qiao's family.

At the entrance of the lounge, Qiao Ruoxuan couldn't help clenching her fists as she saw the tall and straight brother Jie coming on stage.

"Brother Jie, come on!"

"Brother is the best!"

Qiao Ruohui also waved her two small fists and shouted excitedly.

My brother finally played, and they were not in the audience, so they also wanted to be a cheerleader.

"We are great too!" Yang Fei and Fang Zhan, nicknamed "Xiao Fang", turned their heads together and waved their arms proudly.

In the first half and yesterday, Fang Ze, nicknamed "Da Fang", played. Fang Ze and Fang Zhan are twin brothers. They are in the second grade together, and they are in An Yu's class.

Fang Ze played one and a half games, and Fang Zhan was naturally full of fighting spirit and ready to perform well.

Then tomorrow, the "second grade maneuver" will be changed to "Fang Zhan continues to play".

"Come on one high!"

Qiao Ruohui saw that her cheering made others dissatisfied, so she quickly added a sentence and laughed awkwardly.

"Come on one high!"

Yang Fei and Fang Zhan also raised their fists and shouted.

In the second half, except for Yang Fei and another second-year forward who were still jumping, everyone else changed, standing majestically on the court.

Seeing that No. [-] Middle School was finally replaced, the No. [-] Middle School team looked dignified and felt pressured.

They all changed players in the first half today, and they didn't get any bargains against the unchanged team formation of No. [-] Middle School yesterday.

Now that the No. [-] middle school has changed three people in a row, and the left hand of God has also appeared, what will they face?
In the lounge, Qiao Ruoxuan walked aside and took out her mobile phone.

[Brother Jie is on the field, but unfortunately I am in the waiting room, otherwise I really want you to watch the game, I will accompany you. 】

In the information team, Gu Chengting had just come out of the computer room after touring, and was about to go back to his single dormitory to surf the Internet. When he saw WeChat, he couldn't help but frowned.

It seemed that the two elder brothers protected the little girl very well.

Back in the dormitory, he turned on his small computer group and connected to the monitoring of the listed gymnasium.

Transfer the game screens of No. [-] Middle School and No. [-] No. [-] Middle School to the main computer in front of you.

Then adjust the monitoring in the lounge of No. [-] Middle School to the lower left corner.

Seeing the little girl standing at the door of the lounge looking nervously at the field, he couldn't help but smile.

On the playing field, the second half is continuing to catch up intensely.

As the end draws to a close, Qiao Xujie suddenly turns the page in the opening chapter where Yang Fei has been leading the battle.

Consecutive 3-pointers, hit eight hits without any power to fight back.

The handsome performance of God's left hand caused thunderous cheers from all around.

Someone in the No. [-] Middle School couldn't help shouting: The referee needs to be changed for Mao!Still blind!
The referee who had just blown the whistle to end the game froze and his heart collapsed.

The organizing committee couldn't withstand the pressure from the Internet, and already changed the referee last night to another stadium.

And he was also transferred from another stadium, but this morning he received a call from a leader.

The leader hinted that he should pay more attention when refereeing, and let a strong team like No. [-] Middle School pass by, lest the online turmoil cannot be subsided.

Seeing that the first half of No. [-] Middle School was still yesterday's team, he felt a heavy weight in his heart.

But he's not another referee, he's really not blind.

Fortunately, the strength of No. [-] Middle School is really good. As long as he doesn't make biased judgments and is not found wrong by monitoring, he will be able to get through this test safely.

Even if it is an international competition, there will be turmoil, let alone such a high school competition?
The referee also has the difficulty of refereeing.

Fortunately, he didn't release the water, and passed the test with his own ability, so that he would neither violate his duty nor offend the leader.

But why is he still scolded?

Seeing the referee leaving the field with a dark face, Qiao Xujie and the others couldn't help laughing.

Naturally, they are very clear about things on the Internet, and they also know the charm of monitoring, so of course they have to perform well, and stand on the podium openly, right?
"We won!"

Yang Fei and Fang Zhan were running around the arena, as if they were not the school team, but the national team, and waved to the cheerleaders in the stands.

Their youthful figure and energetic demeanor really won them a lot of cheers and screams from the girls.

It's just that the topic of Yigao's strong winning of the final ticket once again set off a fiery trend on the Internet, but it drove the enemy crazy.

Ye Meilin was sitting in the living room of the villa, arranging flowers with her white fingers that had just had manicures, while waiting for the result with the TV on.

She also couldn't understand the game, but she was just listening to the results of each score.

At the beginning, I could wait patiently for the final result, but the more I listened, the more ugly my face became.

(End of this chapter)