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Chapter 3 - Chapter 63: Snowman

When Zhang Xiaoke was scratching her head.

A desolate figure blew past.

The warm scene suddenly caught a layer of frost.

Jiang Qinghua floated onto the stage like a wandering soul, and picked up the wiper.

He started to wipe the blackboard weakly.

In the desolation, the chalk foam drifted down little by little.

It seemed to be snowing.

And he was the snowman.

This bleak, some people looked in his eyes.

Zhang Yue went over in two steps, grabbed the wiper, and carefully erased the blackboard.

"Leave me alone..." Jiang Qinghua sighed deeply.

"Isn't it just being punished to wipe the blackboard? What is so depressing about it?" Zhang Yue turned and scolded, "We are all waiting for you to play the basketball game at noon."

Jiang Qinghua was shocked.

The last two days had been too intense.

He almost forgot about the basketball game.

It's a battle between men.

There will be no trouble with Qiao Bixia, nor will there be any interference from Lin Yuejing.

What's more, this time the opponent was the second class which was a deadly enemy of this class.

Last year, I lost to them in the quarterfinals.

Today, it was the time of shame.

Thinking about it, Jiang Qinghua subconsciously glanced at Lin Yuejing who was blowing her nose.

Every time I play with you, I play inexplicably abnormally.

It's time for you to see that i am truly full of firepower.

High school basketball game is my home court.

It's where men turn over.

Taking a step back, what if Lin Yuejing didn't come to see it.

Girls from high school to high school will come to see these matches.

I lost you but i won the world. its not that bad.

Jiang Qinghua immediately renewed his enthusiasm, grabbed the wiper, and wiped it vigorously: "Don't interfere with men's affairs."

Zhang Yue was instantly fascinated.

That handsome Jiang is back.

"Eh, I think they are quite decent." Zhang Xiaoke put away 300 selected questions while watching the drama. "It is said that the monitor is good at playing basketball. Will our class win?"

"We lost last year but not this year." Li Zheng also subconsciously moved his wrist, "Everyone has improved."

"Hehe." Zhang Xiaoke smiled and scolded as she looked at him, "What are you pretending to be, can you still play?"

"It's difficult for the audience, the half-time effort is almost the same." Li Zheng nodded.

"I can't stand you." Zhang Xiaoke smirked. "Relax, if I cheer, we will definitely win this year. You can help me out to buy a bottle of beverage at noon that way I can be more energetic when cheer."

"It's you who should buy me Red Bull." Li Zheng thought about it, "The school should not be able to take a urine test we should take the risk."

"Ha ha."

"I am serious."

"Good, I will buy it." Zhang Xiaoke hummed, "But If you don't get on the court don't score ten or twenty points, what would you do?"

Zhang Xiaoke understood very well.

impossible.

Sports is Li Zheng's dead end.

Will this kind of person be the main force?

Scoring is also impossible.

Li Zheng looked at Zhang Xiaoke's provocation and suffocated: "Are you coming again?"

"It's you, you just changed your look, don't be so bloated." Zhang Xiaoke raised his hand and said, "If you fail to meet the conditions, you will buy me Nutrition Express every day."

"Teacher Tang just said not to do this."

"She said no more than three people."

"Hey, okay, since you've brought it to your lips," Li Zheng said, "It's just...for a while, I really can't think of any use value for you."

"Really, my relationship is all over the city's high schools, okay?" Zhang Xiaoke waved her hand, "Then save it first, and think about it."

"Alright." Li Zheng gestured, "Previously, in a high school sophomore basketball game, the average unilateral score was about 35 points. Can I win as long as I score 12 points?"

Zhang Xiaoke looked at him panic: "Ten...Sixteen points..."

"fourteen."

"it is good!"

The two of them tilted their heads, and neither of them paid any attention.

"Achoo!!" Lin Yuejing's symptoms continued.

...

...

Tang Zhifei emerged from the door while the bell rang during the last class and told everyone to get out of class in the morning.

"The basketball game starts at 12:40."

"The teacher prepared drinks and snacks."

"Everyone will go."

"The main force is going to eat."

"Liu Xin, don't eat too much!"

The students rushed out of the classroom.

Li Zheng was also anxious.

It's best to do activity after half an hour after eating.

Time was too tight.

Like last year, the school basketball game takes place during the lunch break.

Among them, the second year of high school is arranged this week.

The format of the competition is a knockout. Counting two liberal arts classes, there are a total of eight teams. According to Lin Yuejing's speed algorithm, he has to play seven games.

The match is decided by drawing lots.

On Monday and Tuesday, play two games at noon every day to determine the semifinals.

On Wednesday, the two semi-finals also took place at the same time, and the duo were decided.

Thursday, the finals.

Today's opponent is the same as last year, Class two.

Last year, they lost 28 to 31.

Among them, Jiang Qinghua alone scored 22 points.

Today, it is time to be ashamed.

Of course, for Li Zheng, vitality is more important.

He will decide whether to unlock the "Unparalleled" seal based on the number of girls watching.

Once the seal is unlocked, it will enter a 15-minute infinite recovery state.

Harvesting dozens of hours is certain.

But the challenge of 100 is still very difficult.

...

...

12:20.

The main players of Class 4 and Class 2 have already come to the basketball court.

Looking at each other from the other side, staring at each other.

Unlike the fourth class which has Jiang Qinghua, the second class is relatively average.

The only thing that stands out is their captain, a tall power forward.

In basketball, he is comparable to Jiang Qinghua.

In study, he is even more inseparable from Liu Xin.

He is the big man Ling Shijie who missed two monthly exams and was on the verge of persuading him to leave.

Different from Jiang Qinghua, who is full of sunshine and occasionally cold and handsome.

His face was filled with the words "Ruff".

The hair is slightly longer, and it has a small curl, which is hard to say.

There is no doubt that he is the kind of person that Li Zheng would never be close to within 20 meters.

Ling Shijie squatted in front of the formation, slumped his arms to his knees, and squinted at the opposite side.

The teammates naturally stood behind him, with a vigor between the big brother and the younger brother.

"Humph."

Ling Shijie snorted as he watched the warm-up members of Squad 4.

"Class 4 is the most rubbish except for the liberal arts class."

"There is a tactic for this group of pressure-pass the ball to Jiang Qinghua."

"Jiang Qinghua can indeed."

"I wanted to fuck him a long time ago."

He said, spitting foam, and turned back to a dark, inch-headed man, said: "Jiang Qinghua handed it to you, no problem, soft mud monster?"

The inch-sized boy said nothing, and nodded steadily.

He looked silly and stupid, quite like a movie and television character "Xu Sanduo".

Of course, his nickname is not for nothing.

His strength is actually extremely terrifying, he has only played for less than a year, but he has become the main force in the class.

Unlike other players, his offensive ability is 0, and all his energy is only used for defense.

A person, once he is marked by him.

No matter whether you touch the ball or not, no matter where you are, no matter who attacks and defends.

He will stick 100%, close to his body, and disgusting like a sticky nose that can't be shaken off.

Hence the name-The Slime Monster.

With such a mark, almost every time, his opponent will be crushed psychologically. While trying to get rid of him, he will swear and even fight.

After all, everyone is here to play basketball.

Only he is very excited, and seems to stick to a person to abolish him, it will make him happy.

Last year, when he was in the first grade basketball game, he hadn't gone out yet, and the second class had already won.

Now, the second-class boys feel even more victorious.