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The game starts and Team Xian serves.
Jibei dribbled the ball to the baseline with his head lowered.
When he raised his head, he saw Li Zheng standing very close and impatient.
Although he really didn't want to give Li Zheng the ball, the distance was already too close.
If you don't give it to Li Zheng, I'm afraid he will kiss her.
The fellow from northern Hebei had no choice but to send the ball to Li Zheng's arms.
As soon as Li Zheng got the ball.
But just fuck you.
Competition?Victory?
I just came here to have fun.
Before his teammates could react at all, he was already dribbling the ball towards the opponent's half like a wild donkey.
People who really play basketball don't need to look at shooting or anything like that. They only need to look at dribbling for two seconds to judge a person's strength.
Therefore, if ordinary idols want to rely on "like playing basketball" to establish their personality, they will inevitably be scolded by basketball machos to the point where they never dare to touch basketball again.
In front of me, Li Zheng's sudden attack was not only relaxed and sexy, but also full of explosive impact.
I directly showed Team Sweet and panicked.
Not good!
This guy knows how to fight.
Normally, it would not be difficult for Li Zheng to ride thousands of miles and break into the inside line alone.
But now, how can the sweet team member who has not seen a girl for a long time be embarrassed in front of this super cute sister.
Suddenly, several people pounced on Li Zheng one after another like a pack of wolves.
However, it was a full three or four meters away from the three-point line.
Li Zheng jumped directly.
He held the basketball high above his head, stared intently, and shot confidently.
call.
The ball was carried by the wind and passed every inch.
This is a super long-distance three-pointer.
Not only elegant, but also domineering.
The rushing members of the Sweet Team stopped stiffly, raised their heads, and watched the basketball draw a huge arc above their heads.
then.
It landed with a thud.
Three no-sticks!
It missed the basket by more than half a meter.
Not even a hair was scratched.
Directly out of line.
Li Zheng, on the other hand, blew his messy bangs confidently, turned around and ran towards his own half of the court in a dashing way, "Sorry for the wave."
Everyone, led by Wei Dongyang, clapped their legs and laughed.
"Hahaha, you pretend to be pretty similar."
"I almost believed it."
"You're done. Just wait and eat the sweet tofu."
Just when they were laughing and scolding Zheng Huan.
The energetic girl on the sidelines suddenly dropped her luggage, rushed into the basketball court with a bottle of drink in her arms, ran all the way to Li Zheng, and held up her hands with a smile.
"Master, drink water~~"
Suddenly.
Including Xian team.
Every inch is weak.
The originally mocking expression suddenly froze.
Then it drooped down a little, a little, and little by little.
That anger was released forever.
Li Zheng looked at the girl and twitched: "Xiao Ke?"
"Hahahaha!" Zhang Xiaoke raised his hand and grabbed Li Zheng's droopy hair, "Look, you are in such a miserable state. Look, I feel sorry for you, I brought you supplies, and I still don't praise you.
I?"
"Praise!" Li Zheng's whole body shone, and he immediately turned around and shouted: "You guys fight, my classmate is here!"
After saying that, he and Zhang Xiaoke walked to the sidelines together.
No one on the court answered him.
I thought I was watching a joke.
It turns out that I am the joke.
I laughed and cried.
Such a cute girl...
Not far away...
Also a classmate...
classmate……
Li Zheng and Xiao Ke came to the sidelines. They hadn't seen each other for many days, so they were overjoyed.
Of course, given the current situation, even if Qiao Bixia comes, she will probably be overjoyed.
"Just come here, what else should you bring?" Li Zheng immediately looked at Zhang Xiaoke's suitcase.
"Aren't you pitiful?" Zhang Xiaoke leaned forward and looked at Li Zheng carefully, "By the way...your temperament has changed...who bullied you...so pitiful..."
"Everyone is bullying me..." Li Zheng felt sad for a moment and lowered his head, "They don't let me do physics problems, they don't let me read comics, they don't let me rest... they can only study chemistry...
If it weren't for the support of art, I'm afraid I would have split personality long ago..."
"Don't cry, don't cry, Master Tie Tie." Zhang Xiaoke spread his arms and hugged Li Zheng from the air with a maternal touch.
"What is Tie Tie?"
"Hey, just stick it. Like me, pretend to hug and just stick it."
"Oh, Tie Tie." Li Zheng also hugged Xiao Ke from a distance. Although there was no contact, he still felt a particularly strong master-disciple friendship, and seemed to have absorbed some of Xiao Ke's vitality.
Zhang Xiaoke jumped forward, put his hands behind his back and asked with a smile: "Are you feeling better?"
"Well... much better..." Li Zheng breathed a long sigh of relief and finally regained some strength. He pulled his suitcase and said, "Let's go to my room to chat."
Zhang Xiaoke quickly slapped Li Zheng on the back: "Keep your voice down, you may be misunderstood."
Just like that, under the strong onlookers of more than a dozen men with short hair.
The two of them were talking, laughing, joking, and walking away from each other.
Boom.
The basketball in Wei Dongyang's hand fell to the ground.
Dong Dong.
Boom, boom, boom.
For half a minute, more than a dozen people stared in a certain direction sadly, and no one spoke.
It was Lu Dongbu who spoke first: "Team Xian... let's have a... substitute..."
Several substitutes did not move.
This game seems to have lost all meaning.
"Damn it..." Wei Dongyang squatted on the spot and held his head, "Why..."
Looking at him, everyone in the audience lost their fighting spirit.
It's not just basketball that's lost its meaning.
What’s the point of holding this Jinghua contract?
We agreed to dedicate our youth to chemistry together...
Li Zheng is so cool...
To be continued...