Chapter 103 I think Lu Yuanqiu is also very handsome
Chapter 103 I think Lu Yuanqiu is also very handsome
The strategy of their team is to let Lu Yuanqiu hide his dunking ability first. Although many people know that Lu Yuanqiu is a good basketball player, Zhang Yifei who can dunk is the real god on the basketball court in everyone's eyes.
Therefore, hiding one's strength can allow Zhang Yifei's team to temporarily relax their vigilance.
Lu Yuanqiu nodded: "This kid is quite high-profile."
"Bah, you're just a paper tiger! You can't beat my brother Qiu!"
Cao Shuang cursed.
Although he was cursing Zhang Yifei, Lu Yuanqiu could see that Cao Shuang's eyes were shining when he mentioned the word "dunk".
Because they are brothers, he scolded Zhang Yifei.
Because he likes basketball, he admires Zhang Yifei.
There is no contradiction between the two.
After Cao Shuang finished speaking, he quickly looked at Lu Yuanqiu and said sincerely, "Brother Qiu, if our class meets your Class 28, our class will voluntarily give up the rights. I am the captain and they all listen to me. I will let you become the first in the grade directly, and let your Class 28 represent the entire senior year and beat those bastards in the second year to the ground!"
Lu Yuanqiu patted him on the shoulder and sneered, "How come you are even more immature than me? If you meet me, you have to fight me well. You are not allowed to give up, understand?"
Cao Shuang smiled and nodded when he heard this: "Well, I will seriously compete with you, Brother Qiu, this time!"
"Ah."
After Cao Shuang left, Wang Haoran could no longer bear it and shouted into the corridor: "You damn Zhong Jincheng! Are you okay?"
"OK OK!"
Zhong Jincheng's voice finally came over. He rushed down the stairs and patted Wang Haoran on the shoulder excitedly.
Wang Haoran frowned in disdain, touched his shoulder, and smelled it: "Have you washed your hands?"
"No, hehe."
"I beat you to death!"
The two started chasing and fighting.
The five people walked out of the teaching building, and saw a dense crowd of people surrounding the basketball court, including students, teachers, and studio staff in uniform.
Seeing Lu Yuanqiu and his four companions coming out, the girls in blue and white school uniforms on the street took a quick look and quickly gathered together, screaming, "Is he Zheng Yifeng? He's so handsome!"
"Yeah! I noticed it during the last sports meet! So handsome! How can he be so handsome! He looks like he's in a boy band!"
Upon hearing this, Lu Yuanqiu and the other three looked grim.
They glanced at the group of girls who were so excited that they stamped their feet, then turned their heads in unison and looked at Zheng Yifeng next to them, their eyes full of contempt.
"It's good to be handsome..." Gao Qiang bit his teeth until they were broken.
Wang Haoran's hair was drooping in the middle, and he looked jealous like a lemon: "That annoying Zheng Yifeng..."
Lu Yuanqiu: "Damn it, can all the handsome people just die?"
Zheng Yifeng stood nearby, his eyes half-closed listlessly, as if he was daydreaming, indifferent to all this.
At this moment, a girl turned around and glanced at Lu Yuanqiu quietly, and immediately turned around to discuss: "But I think Lu Yuanqiu is also very handsome! Very manly!"
"Wow, sisters! Sisters! Sisters! It turns out I'm not the only one who feels this way! I was really attracted to him during the last sports meet!"
"Ahhhh! Yes! Yes!"
After saying this, the two girls jumped up and down excitedly holding hands.
Hearing this, Lu Yuanqiu's angry expression gradually calmed down: "Okay, I take back what I just said."
Wang Haoran, Gao Qiang and Zhong Jincheng turned to look at him.
Lu Yuanqiu:
The second basketball game was about to begin. The five people waited at their corresponding positions on the basketball court and found a step to sit down.
Not long after he sat down, an innocent girl in a blue and white school uniform and a pink hairpin ran to Lu Yuanqiu in a hurry, holding a few bottles of mineral water.
The five people sitting on the steps were stunned for a moment, then they realized that the girl was Bai Qingxia.
She seemed to have been running all the way, but probably didn't find anyone. A thin layer of sweat appeared on her fair forehead, with a few strands of hair still stuck on it.
Bai Qingxia glanced at the other four people nervously, and was about to speak, but stopped herself.
Zhong Jincheng saw that she was holding a few bottles of mineral water, smiled, and reached out to take them: "Thank you, classmate Bai."
Bai Qingxia frowned and took a step back vigilantly.
Zhong Jincheng was stunned for a moment, and then he saw Bai Qingxia quickly walk forward and put all three bottles of mineral water in her arms into Lu Yuanqiu's hands. "You drink it alone."
After the girl gave her instructions, she added in a low voice: "Come on."
After saying that, she carried her schoolbag, walked to a position about ten meters away from the five of them and sat down, holding the schoolbag behind her in front of her, silently waiting for the game to begin.
Zhong Jincheng, Gao Qiang and Wang Haoran were stunned.
"Fuck? Why are we treated differently?!"
Zheng Yifeng said quietly: "Don't you see how the jersey on Lu Yuanqiu's back is different from yours?"
As soon as the words fell, Zhong Jincheng and the other two immediately looked back.
"Zeng Xu is the best in the world?!"
"What the hell?!"
"Why is your jersey so handsome?! I don't accept it!"
"First-rate? You are so vulgar, Lu Yuanqiu!"
"I'm really pregnant!"
Lu Yuanqiu laughed "hehehe" and opened a bottle of mineral water and poured it into his mouth proudly.
Bai Qingxia, who was more than ten meters away, turned her head and looked at the scene from afar. She rested her chin on the schoolbag in her arms, a satisfied smile showing on her innocent face.
North basketball court area, the first basketball court.
Wang Ping, the referee, blew the whistle: "Class 28 of Senior 29! Class of Senior ! Get ready for the game!"
Lu Yuanqiu and the other four quickly stood up. Bai Qingxia also immediately put on her backpack and ran over. She took the three bottles of water handed to her by Lu Yuanqiu.
"Hold it for me first."
The boy looked down at her and spoke.
Bai Qingxia nodded, and followed the onlookers from classes 28 and 29 to the edge of the basketball court.
But she couldn't squeeze in, so she went around and ran to the iron net above the steps on the other side and stood there watching.
There were a total of eight games going on simultaneously in the North Basketball Court area, and the game between Class 28 of Senior 29 and Class of Senior was one of them, in the first position.
Before the game started, the girl outside the iron net became nervous, and the conversation before they parted on Saturday echoed in her mind.
——Once promised to be the best in the world? How do you know this sentence?
——I saw it in a book...I think it suits you very well.
——Haha, okay, don't worry, I will win the championship wearing this jersey, and when I win a free movie ticket, I will take you to the movies.
—In the cinema? What is the cinema like?
——You will know when the time comes.
Outside the first basketball court, Zeng Yan, the head teacher of Class 29, said seriously, "Mao Sheng! Beat their class!"
Hearing this, Liu Wei glanced to the side fiercely, and shouted at the court with all her might: "Lu Yuanqiu, win this game for me! Do you hear me?!"
Lu Yuanqiu's scalp tingled when he heard this.
These two women never give up.
It was Su Miaomiao who spoke in a sweet voice: "Class 28, come on, everyone! Come on, Lu Yuanqiu! Come on, Zheng Yifeng!"
Hearing this voice, Zheng Yifeng glanced at the woman outside the basketball court, and his almond-shaped eyes, which were always squinting, opened again.
Today Wang Ping specifically applied to be the referee for this game. He took a look at the two teams in front of him, one team was wearing pink jerseys and the other team was wearing black jerseys.
The two teams stepped forward. Captains Lu Yuanqiu and Mao Sheng each came forward with four teammates behind them. They looked solemn.
Wang Ping stood between the two teams, holding a basketball in one hand and ready to blow the whistle with the other.
"ready or Not?"
"puff!"
The serious atmosphere at the scene was suddenly broken by Lu Yuanqiu's burst of laughter.
He looked at Mao Sheng's serious face, turned his head with a smile and said, "Sorry, sorry, give me five seconds..."
(End of this chapter)