The unmarked ordinary girl also moved to a mid-range shooting position that she was familiar with. She was a little unsure and didn't know whether she should raise her hand to ask for the ball.

However, Lin Yujing's ball had already been passed to her.

Not too fast, not too slow, just the right speed.

Ordinary girls receive the ball, stare at the ball frame, and throw the ball with both hands.

Swish.

Although the posture is not very decent, at least I got in.

"Beautiful!" Qiao Bixia knocked away Brother Shuo, caught the goal, and threw it heavily to the little defender, "Hurry up, I can't wait to beat the oil barrel."

"..."

A few minutes later, the women's team won 5:1.

The stubborn trio from Class 7 lowered their heads, picked up their schoolbags, and left without saying a word.

"Brother Shuo...basketball is not fun at all."

"Well... forget it, the main force and so on, whoever likes to fight will fight."

"Let's go study."

"good."

A good team of people, once so stubborn.

He was just beaten to death.

However, no one paid attention to them.

People watching the game are still immersed in Lin Yujing's playing style.

Light and agile, he is no worse than the defender of the school's top men's team.

The key is that she is so strong and not alone. She is always trying to create opportunities for her teammates.

The defense is also very active.

And looking at the whole game, she didn't have any physical contact with the boys, and she intercepted the ball and passed the ball cleanly.

Whether inside or outside the school, I have never seen such a refreshing style of play.
Chapter completed!