The School Grass Is Too Overbearing, How to Break It

The schedule for this semester is unscientific. I had a physical education class yesterday and another physical education class this afternoon. Unfortunately, Class 1 and Class 8 were the same. Ji Wenfeng drove so warmly that the whole class was very turbulent from the warm-up stage. Campus star Linxing 8 class style.

The physical education teacher is a dark-bellied man. He was quite bohemian when he was young. Now he is a physical education teacher at the bottom of the food chain of the high school campus teacher group. He is panicking for fear that the world will not be chaotic. He heard about the great achievements of the second generation ancestor, and announced on the spot that today’s basketball class 1 and 8 will be against each other. The 1.8-meter-seven Ji Wenfeng was undoubtedly selected to join the basketball team, and Lu Rong was unfortunately selected to play. .

The squad leader is still very spine. He circled everyone's shoulders before the game and said: "Class 1 has no spine, our 8 class can't and has no spine. We can't lose to that dog day if we die, let him continue to be so happy!" Glancing fiercely at the girls in his class, they all stood on the edge of the basketball court and cheered on that dog day.

The other three players nodded. Ji Wenfeng didn't seduce the girls in Class 8 before. They can open one eye and close the other. Now it's different. He hates his wife and doesn't report that he is not a man!

The squad leader snorted and led the team towards the basketball court, deliberately walking a few steps slowly to stay beside Lu Rong, his eyes deep: "Lu Rong."

Lu Rong: "Huh."

Squad leader: "Does your stomach feel better? Can you hold it on?"

Lu Rong: "It's okay."

The squad leader put his hand on his shoulder and slammed hard: "Rong Zhi, I know you are not in good health, but now you have reached the point where the country is ruined, and if we retreat again, we will end up with the wives!"

Lu Rong: "Who is Rongzhi?"

Squad leader: "I got the word for you. You can call me Anren."

Lu Rong: "Squad leader, I remember your name is Fang Chang, and An Ren is a cousin for Pan An."

The monitor was named Fang Chang, and he was taken advantage of by the crowd every day. After class, everyone called friends to "come to Japan to be long" and "to Japan to be long" to make him feel weak. Fang Chang felt bitter. Fang Chang, a literary young man who is addicted to romantic novels, took a form for himself, pretending that he was the most famous beautiful man in Chinese history, and taught Lu Rong faithfully: "Don’t call me Fangchang. My form is called An Ren. Just a brother. Call me Fang Anren, remember?"

Lu Rong: "Good square, yes square."

The squad leader pushed him away: "I have broken up."

Lu Rong: "There is one more question."

Fang Chang: "Yes."

Lu Rong: "Who is the wife and who is the son?"

Fang Chang waved his hand: "The girls in Class 8 are guarded by our men in Class 8. Don't you understand this truth?"

Lu Rong really didn't quite understand that the girls in his class had a good guard. Not to mention anything else, just the rotten girl at his front desk, watching pornographic novels every day, she laughed wretchedly when she was happy, turned her head and stared at herself with titanium dog eyes, yy deep in her heart. Had it not been for his deskmate Guo Jing who was tall and fat, which completely did not meet the imagination of bl's beautiful man, otherwise the rotten girl might have arranged for Lu Rong and Guo Jing to have boys and boys.

The infectious power of rot and xanthosis is comparable to that of onychomycosis. One of them infects both. When they first went to school, the girls in the class seemed to be quite normal. The front seat did not look like a person. Now half a semester has passed, and the front seat is basically Almost all the girls in the class are infected, otherwise they would not stand so unreservedly on the edge of the basketball court and scream at Ji Wenfeng, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh).

Lu Rong shook his head. In his opinion, Fang Chang didn't need to be so nervous at all. He is now facing Ji Wenfeng to grab the ball, arms next to his arms, legs next to his legs, his eyes constantly sweeping the opponent and the ball. In this picture, the girls in his class can write 8 million characters of small yellow text, so what kind of energy is it to guard?

The physical education teacher tossed the ball between Ji Wenfeng and Fang Chang. As the ball reached mid-air, the whistle blew!

Fang Chang's eyes were black. Ji Wenfeng moved very fast and jumped up to half his height in an instant. He followed closely, but when he started to fall, Ji Wenfeng was still jumping up. "What kind of jumping power is this?" Fang Chang was startled, and the opponent had already lightly hooked the basketball into his hand!

As soon as he landed, Ji Wenfeng took the ball through the imaginary defense like the wind, jumped up under the basket, and slammed the ball into the basket!

"Home!" The whistle sounded.

Fang Chang was stunned, raised his hand to indicate a timeout, and gathered the players together again.

The five people circled with their hands on their shoulders as they did just now, and immersed their heads in the discussion. The thriving and complacent atmosphere just now disappeared, leaving only five stunned faces.

Fang Chang was sweating and looking at his shoes: "Why does this man dunk? He is only 1.87 meters. I can't dunk at 1.75 meters. This is unscientific."

Someone seriously guessed: "From the perspective of his ability to dribble in stealth, he should be Tetsuya Kuroko."

Lu Rong said, "Vulcan is the great self."

Everyone's eyes turned toward him.

Lu Rong: "The United States is back."

Everyone suddenly realized: "It is indeed the God of Fire," "Yeah, that's right!", "Lu Rong is right," "It's more like the God of Fire." After speaking, he fell into a cold silence.

"So what should I do now!!" The four screamed dumbfounded.

Lu Rong: "..."

As the leader of the squad, Fang Chang is very responsible. He can think about how to deploy defenses while screaming: "Everyone, defend him!" He signaled the physical education teacher and the game continued.

The whistle sounded again, and an astonishing scene appeared on the field: five boys from Class 8 trapped Ji Wenfeng in the center side by side, like the iron tower where Li Tianwang imprisoned Nezha!

At first, Ji Wenfeng wanted to take two steps, but later found that these five people were walking around him, shrinking and shrinking, causing 5 buttocks to stick to him, so he stood still and drank the mineral water speechlessly. Seeing this, the other members of Class 1 stood under the basket and shot bored.

Someone couldn't stand it anymore, and a drop of sweat was dripping from the forehead: "Captain! The other four people kept scoring!" The scoreboard of the two classes became 20:0 in just a few minutes. "If this continues, we will lose!"

Fang Chang shouted in a low voice: "What do you know! Think about why you are standing on the battlefield!"

Everyone remembered their original intention: not to win! To protect the girls! So don't let this dog day run up and dunk again! Handsome and good at dunking, this surname Ji is afraid to be promoted!

Everyone didn't forget the original intention, and always had it, and there was a perseverance in their eyes.

The girls in Class 8 waited to watch Ji Wenfeng dunk, but were surrounded by a few boys in their own class. She couldn't see her face anymore, and she drank from the side, "Shameful."

Fang Chang raised his hand: "Pause!" Turning his head, "Meeting!"

You can’t cheat, and you can’t protect the girls. It seems that you can only use conventional means to fight this time: "Two against one. Guo Jing, Lu Rong, you are the highest, you are the **** of fire prevention." Fang Chang glanced at the two seriously, "You guys. If you can't stop him, our Seongnam High School's dream of dominating Japan will be ruined!"

Guo Jing milkly clenched Dou Da's fist: "Yeah!"

Lu Rong: "..."

Lu Rong’s deskmate Guo Jing is 180, tall and fat, but he doesn’t seem to have entered the voice changer yet, and his voice is particularly weak, so everything is like a baby.

The game started again. Lu Rong and Guo Jing walked towards Ji Wenfeng, who looked at them condescendingly, then twisted their necks blankly and pressed their fingers.

Guo Jing took his 180-jin body and took a step back in fright. He felt that Ji Wenfeng wanted to hit someone.

When he withdrew, Lu Rong was left standing in front of Ji Wenfeng, and Ji Wenfeng's eyes fell on Lu Rong.

Lu Rong avoided looking at him. Instead, he winked at Guo Jing calmly, and made a defensive stance against Ji Wenfeng. Guo Jing suddenly felt a surge of courage in his heart. His tablemate was silent on weekdays, and could not speak without speaking. He had not noticed Lu Rong’s special performance on the court, but now he felt that he had calmed down as soon as he stared at him. Then look at that. Musical fountains are not so scary anymore.

Class 8 boundary serve. Lu Rong and Guo Jing stopped in front of Ji Wenfeng. Ji Wenfeng stared at the back of Lu Rong's head, groaned in his heart, flashed when he served the ball, and cut the ball domineeringly. Ji Wenfeng was tall and long, and rushed into the opponent's half without anyone else. However, he ran, his eyes swept to a person—Lu Rongzheng followed him unhurriedly, before he ran into the shooting area. Turned around and stopped him in front of him. After Ji Wenfeng was stunned, Guo Jing was in his place, and the huge and soft belly bounced on him like jelly! Ji Wenfeng divided his heart, jumped to shoot a three-pointer, missed a shot, jumped on the basket, bounced off.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!" Fang Chang cheered and ran wildly around the field, excitedly took off his t-shirt and threw it to the girl, who threw it back to him.

Lu Rong: "..."

Guo Jing: "What's his business? Didn't I stop the fountain?"

Ji Wenfeng looked at Lu Rong. Lu Rong's eyes were long and slender, and he slid at him with sweat, and then he still looked like his eyes and his nose, his nose and heart, delicate and restrained. It's just that the next ball is still where he goes, where Lu Rong sticks, and he no longer feels comfortable "as if into a man's land". The two sides go back and forth.

After a while, it was Ji Wen's turn to control the ball. Lu Rong silently guarded against his death, Guo Jing screamed at Ji Wenfeng "Hey ha" with his teeth and claws. He is now full of confidence. Although the companions around him have a weak sense of existence, he is a good man who can be trusted...Wait a minute, this person is not Tetsuya Kuroko? !

Seizing the moment when Guo Jing was distracted, Ji Wenfeng slapped the ball to his teammate!

Lu Rong hurriedly turned around, Ji Wenfeng had already bypassed him like the wind!

Lu Rong thought: Not good! The teammate must pass back, he is going to run away with the ball!

But things were different from what he thought, Ji Wenfeng's teammates did not pass back, and Ji Wenfeng did not run! He bypassed Lu Rong, stepped on the ground and turned around, stopped to block Lu Rong's path, and made a defensive posture exactly like him!

Lu Rong: "..."

Childish man!

He and Ji Wenfeng looked at each other, and no one moved. Behind Ji Wenfeng, the first class scored.

This was the case for the next few goals. Lu Rong guarded Ji Wenfeng strictly, and Ji Wenfeng passed the ball to his teammates, who scored. Ji Wen and the wind are strong, and the other people in Class 1 are not cooking. Seeing the score getting bigger and bigger, Lu Rong called Fang Chang, and Fang Chang raised his hand to pause.

Fang Chang pulled Lu Rong to his side this time and circled vigorously: "Regardless of the result, we have shown morale and demeanor. That's enough. You see, girls now have a small part of the class idea. Cheer us on, this is a great victory. Handsome first, second in the game, serious men are the most handsome, go all out, you don't have to demand the result!"

Everyone: "Okay!"

They are desperate for this game. Two people guard against Ji Wenfeng, and the remaining three people have to deal with four people, and they can't beat it.

Lu Rong suddenly said, "Fang Chang, don't worry about Zhao Yiheng."

Fang Chang: "Why?"

Lu Rong winked at the rest area of ​​Class 1. The other team members all sat beside Ji Wenfeng, and Zhao Yiheng sat alone on the other side of the bench.

Fang Chang understood immediately, and he beamed his brows: "Gong Dou!"

He looked at Lu Rong appreciatively, suddenly remembered something, suppressed the joy on his eyebrows, and said coolly: "Didn't you all tell you to call me Anren?"