Host, You're Targeted

Although the boys in both classes are addicted to learning, basketball, which is regarded as the most basic entertainment game in the school, can still be played. In addition, there is no difference between the body shape and height of the two teams, so the difference between the two teams is not very big at the beginning.

But! There is a solo member of class 1, Xia Xifeng, who has a very good ability of attention and observation. Moreover, this solo member also likes to touch his waist lightly when he pretends to have no intention to brush him when he is against Sheng Yinzhou of class 9.

"Well!"

Sheng Yinzhou in the first do not know how many times by the summer word wind touch waist, because itching, can not help but instinctively stuffy hum a turn to see Xia Cifeng shoot.

He seriously suspected that the other party's grade one was intentional! What's more, why did the man touch his waist? This is hooliganism!

When the whistle sounded at half-time, Sheng Yinzhou wiped the sweat on his forehead and went to the rest area with other players. Xia Zifeng looked at Sheng Yinzhou's sweating face and laughed at the water handed over by his teammates.

"Thank you."

"Oh, brother Feng! I can't see it! You are so good

Xu Po handed water to another teammate. He turned around with a smile and wiped his sweat with a towel. He explained to the teammate, "our brother Feng almost joined the school team in junior high school. If he was not addicted to learning and couldn't find time, he would have been a national athlete who could win honor for us now."

"Wind brother ox fork!"

A group of people interrupted with a smile. Sheng Yinzhou wiped his sweat and took a look at the direction of Xia CI Feng, and involuntarily reached out and touched his back waist.

Why does he always have trouble with himself?

The half-time was soon over. The team members of class 9 changed their strategies and focused on Xia Zifeng. However, class one had expected that Xia's main attack had changed to auxiliary. Therefore, the strategy of focusing on Xia's style was no longer useful.

On the contrary, the Sports Committee of class 9 didn't know whether he had knocked out the ball or how. He often passed the ball to his teammates and his hand slipped to Xia Zifeng.

Xia Cifeng, who became an assistant, was not arrogant and impetuous in the face of the opportunity to get the hand and calmly threw the ball.

"Nine class monitor's suspicions in the class monitor's shoulder clapped," my classmate's face closed in love

The match on the field is still on. The monitor of class 9 found that his classmates didn't respond, so he patted him on the shoulder and then turned his head to look at it.

Then, he was on the head teacher Niu Zong silent gaze.

"Wow

Nine class monitor subconsciously exclaimed, the field is playing hot two teams of people's eyes are only dark brown basketball.

When Sheng Yinzhou ran to grab the ball, he was accidentally bumped by a large class of Sports Committee and nine class sports committee at the same time, and flew out directly. Xia Cifeng, who had been standing beside him and was also ready to grab the ball, instinctively wanted to pull Sheng Yinzhou when he saw him fly out.

"Wow --"

still in the shock of the head teacher who did not know when to stand by his side and listen to his "words of tiger and Wolf", the monitor of class 9 heard this burst of exclamations, and did not know what had happened.

What's going on?

Class nine class monitor looked at the court and found Sheng Yinzhou flying backward, and Xia CI Feng was flying out.

Half a second later, Sheng Yinzhou fell on the ground and scraped out. Xia Cifeng was tripped by his foot and fell face down on him.