Master of Picking Up Girls

The first half was over, and the rest room of the first class was quiet. Zhang Bo sat in the corner and lit a cigarette lonely.

Wang Lun and Zhao Kuan sat in the same place and did not say a word. The other people's faces were full of fatigue and shame.

"Or - let's give up. It's all 0-10. Who knows how crazy they will be in the second half. It's better to give up than to lose face." Some students are careful.

"What do you say?" Zhao Kuan immediately smashed the table.

"Brother Lun, it's not that we don't want to help you. We really can't afford to lose this man. It's only three minutes and we've scored ten goals. It's more than an hour in the second half. If we get 100-0, it's really shameless."

"What's more, Chen Xiao hasn't come yet. I guess he's really scared. He won't come out to lose face. What are we fighting for?"

Several players are too scared to play football, one after another with timidity.

"That's what you think?" Wang Lun took a look at several people with deep disappointment in his eyes.

Just as I was about to continue, I heard a burst of music on the radio. Two groups of beauties appeared on the court, one left and one right, one black and one white.

The two groups of girls dance the same dance, but the voice is obviously higher on Su rouer's side.

"I'm not good at this class, but the cheerleaders are really good."

"Of course, the two goddesses of our school lead the team. Can Duan Qianqian be comparable to that rag?"

"Cut, now high voice does not mean that tomorrow's vote is good, after all, if class one lost the game, the popularity will certainly reduce a lot."

The students on the stage enjoyed the dance on the football field with great interest.

Su rou'er and xia Mo Yi are seriously dancing. Although their faces are not very good-looking, they still don't lose face.

"Well, no matter how well you dance, what? At that time, Li Zihao will win the competition. Besides your brain powder, I see how you can beat me. "

Duan Qianqian see now his popularity is Su Rou Er pressure a chip, also don't care, continue to dance.

Eyes sometimes charming, sometimes hook people, for a time around suddenly burst into applause.

Several people sitting in the lounge saw Su rou'er and others dancing so hard that they were not ashamed of their 0-10 ratio. They immediately lowered their heads in shame and the whole atmosphere was dreary.

At the end of the song, the cheerleaders on both sides came off the stage together, but Su rouer suddenly stepped forward to the rostrum, took the microphone, breathed and said:

"I'm Su rouer, here, just on behalf of all the students in the first class, to say a word to the members of the first class."

Sujou'er said here with a trembling voice: "no matter how good or bad you play, our class and cheerleading team will always support you most!"

"Because we are a class, we will never give up!"

Said here, the stage of a class of students suddenly boiling up, red eyes of the shouting: "a class - a class!"

Wave after wave of shouts, more and more intense, and even around the onlookers can not help but give applause.

Let's just say that if there are two goddesses Su rou'er and xia Mo in a class, it's enough to explode any class, not to mention Chen Xiao.

Once upon a time, he was in class one, which is absolutely a legend.

"Damn it Zhang Bo threw the cigarette on the ground and said to Wang Lun: "I'm going to play. I don't like it! Zhang Jun, give it to me! "

On hearing Zhang Bo's words, Wang Lun looked up at the other players and said, "what about you?"

"Up! I will die on the court even if I die. "

"Yes, what's disgrace? It's disappointing for girls not to play."

"For the sake of the girls, I'm willing to be fooled even if I'm a monkey."

Some people even secretly said that their eyes were red.

Wang Lun and Zhao Kuan looked at each other and saw the joy in each other's eyes.

At the end of the half-time, the two teams appeared on the court again.

Looking at the angry members of class one, the members of class nine are still disdainful.

Li Zihao is sitting in his seat. He is in a very happy mood at this time. Class one has been abused very badly. It's a pity that Chen Xiao hasn't appeared yet. Otherwise, he can make class one more shameful.

It's the feeling of winning.

"What? What about Wang Lun and Chen Xiao? Isn't he really hiding? It's all in the second half and it hasn't happened yet? "

"Oh, I've known for a long time that I can't compete with any football. I'm sure I can't compete with him. Ha ha - "

Li Zihao finished and burst into laughter.

"Don't talk nonsense, the game isn't over yet!" Wang Lun glared at Li Zihao, and his teammates were filled with indignation.

"The game? No, no, no, it's not competition, it's killing! " Li Zihao shook his head with a smile in the corner of his eyes, and sneered mercilessly."You --" Wang Lun was furious.

"What? Am I right? Do you really think you are a character? "

Li Zihao said with disdain: "if I didn't ask them not to do their best in the beginning, they would walk the dog. Can you break the ball? Can it last so long? "

"Ten goals in three minutes, ha ha - I thought you would give up, but I didn't expect you to come up for me."

"Then tell you the truth, the second half is the beginning of the fight, a few people Chen Xiao dare not come out, I forced him out."

After Li Zihao finished, he turned to give Zhang Jun a wink. Zhang Jun immediately went to the rostrum, picked up the microphone and said in a scornful tone:

"what a touching encouragement! The children of class one came out to look for abuse again. Well, in order to make everyone see it more ornamental, let's make it 0-100 this time. If we can't do it, I will lose."

"Damn it Wang Lun several people listen to Zhang Jun so scornful words, immediately can't help but hold the fist.

"This man is so arrogant." Su rou'er and xia Mo are sitting in the front seat, their eyes are filled with anger, and the students behind them are also filled with indignation.

"Oh, don't thank me. I'm so kind. Thank you." Zhang Jun laughs.

"Ha ha, Zhang Jun said it well!" Tqr1

"that's to say, there's no more class. I think it's better to call it dogleg class. It's disgusting to say that we will never give up on this strength."

"If I surrender, it's better than being humiliated 0-100."

People on Li Zihao's side immediately began to laugh loudly.

They even cut in the opposite direction with the same voice.

The students who supported class one were infuriated, but they couldn't refute.

They are moved by the spirit of class one, but if they really insist, they will be more shameful.

It's not true to refuel for a while, nor is it true to refuel without refuelling.

"Oh, don't look at me with this kind of eyes. I'm a little stronger and I'm playing football in a dignified way. You're too good to be told?" Zhang Jun continued to complain to Wang Lun and others on the stage.

"Ha ha ha - it's funny."

"I like it. Go on."

There are students began to coax.

Seeing that he was popular, Zhang Jun immediately prepared to make a speech to ridicule Wang Lun and others.

This game for him has no meaning, even if lying can win, want is arrogance.

It's a great feeling that ten thousand people pay attention to it.

"So -" as he was about to speak, he felt a push on his back.

In an instant, his whole center of gravity was unstable and he rolled down from the platform.

When the platform is set high, it takes four or five steps. This roll directly rolls from the platform to the bottom of the platform.

his original high spirited spirit immediately becomes embarrassed.

"Oh --" the students around were shocked, and the students who supported Chen Xiao burst out laughing.

Once the scene was boiling, at this time, a voice of surprise came out from the microphone again:

"who is forcing? How dazzling