Chapter 102

The players of the two teams seem to have changed a lot. In the first half, the players tended to be tall and thin, but in the second half, there were all kinds of boys. , Cheng Yi didn't...

Just as she unconsciously turned her eyes to look for it, she heard rustling sounds from her side, and after a while, she suddenly felt heavy.

"Cold?"

Before she retracted her eyes, Cheng Yi had already sat down beside her with her legs crossed.

"What do you think?" She suppressed the emotions in her heart and said in a neutral tone.

"It should be cold." Cheng Yi smiled, looked at her somewhat pale face, and said.

"Yeah." She also tried to bend the corner of her mouth, and said deliberately, "Your clothes smell."

It may be because he just finished playing basketball and wrapped it up. His usually clean coat smells a little sweaty, a little bit, but it's not unpleasant.

He looked at her and saw that although she was talking, she didn't intend to take off her clothes at all. He leaned over on purpose, sniffed at her shoulders which were covered with clothes, and said deliberately with the corners of his mouth bent , "Well, the legendary masculinity, you'll make do with it."

puff!
She turned around with a suppressed smile, and when the arc of her mouth was finally suppressed, she coughed lightly and turned her attention back to the arena.

"Cheng Yi, aren't you going to play?" A passerby next door said.

"Yeah." Cheng Yi didn't turn his head back, he just responded meaningly, feeling as if he didn't know that person, but that's true, with the defending of the monthly exams, Cheng Yi's photo became taller again Hanging on it, there should be few people in the whole grade who don't know him.

She didn't know what was played in the second half. She only knew that Xiao Xiao came on the field not long after. With his entry, Class Ten scored a few more goals, but even so, the person next door to her was still like a sitting Like a fixed monk, there was no movement.

"Are you really not going to play?" She thought for a while, and finally said the doubt in her heart, is it just for the first half?

"Well, they can do it." He said firmly, feeling as if he had won, and he was stunned to inspire the little sense of class honor in Yang Yijin's heart. She said disdainfully, "Our class also Very good, I just scored a lot of goals." After finishing speaking, he gave him a blank look.

I don't know if it's been a long time since I saw her like this, but he thought she was very cute with white eyes. He curled his mouth and said with a smile, "Look at our scores."

"It's too far away, I didn't see it." She said arrogantly. In fact, from the beginning, she didn't even notice where the scoreboard was.

"Yeah." He responded and said, "80:100."

Then he smiled brightly at her and said, "Your class is 80."

"Hey, there's still a lot of time." She said with a sneer.

"Didn't you watch the referee?" He asked, "There are only 10 minutes left."

Then he seemed to realize something, and said, "You probably don't understand..."

"For those who are capable, they can tie with 1 points in one minute." She interrupted him on purpose, pretending not to care.

"Well, yes, it's good to score 1 free throws in [-] minute." He laughed.

"It's good that you know." She left him and said casually.

"Yeah." He nodded, confirming the guess in his mind.

"What action is that referee doing?" He pointed to the referee in the distance and asked.

She looked along his hand, and saw that the referee stretched out his left hand and punched his left wrist with his right hand. What a strange move!

Although it was strange, she told him the truth.

"Oh, it turned out to be a thug." He said suddenly, "Every time a player fouls and the referee warns the player, he will use this posture."

So weird?Although she felt a little strange in her heart, she silently wrote down the movements.

"Why are you blowing the whistle?" She looked at Xiao Xiao, who was playing well but was stopped by the referee for no reason, and muttered softly.

"That's the field where Xiao Xiao was still guarding within eight seconds of the attack, so he blows the whistle." He pointed to the referee who raised his hands, fingers up, and spread his palms.

"It's not eight seconds long," she retorted.

"The referee is a professional, so he will know." He said swearingly, and when he saw her cold face, he thought it was bad, and said hastily, "However, there will still be a little deviation."

"Yes." She said nonchalantly.

"Yes." Cheng Yi nodded cutely, unscrewed more than half of the mineral water in his hand, and brought it to his mouth.

But before he brought it to his mouth, there was a sudden bump next door, and the water in his hand immediately spilled on the ground.

"Ah, I'm sorry." Yang Yijin smiled and apologized, and said, "I got a little excited watching the football game."

"En." He nodded slightly, and then put the bottle aside. Fortunately, there was not much water left, and the ground was not very wet.

Seeing that the water that had been an eyesore for a long time was put aside, the smile on her mouth couldn't help but deepen.

(End of this chapter)

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