Fake Slackers

Chapter 98

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"Don't you like fouling?" He Zhao walked halfway, bent down and picked up the ball that Wanda missed just now. He used his wrist to dribble the ball a few times, and said in a tone with no emotion. what."

Xie Yu didn't speak.

He fell directly from the stand fence, rested his hands on the railing, jumped in the air, and walked unhurriedly to the third team amidst the boiling noise.

The two teams stood face to face.

After He Chao finished speaking, he threw the ball backhand to the fourth team, and the ball landed right at Liang Hui's feet.

Liang Hui said that he was not afraid of the two school bullies on the opposite side. It must be fake.

Although he usually walks sideways in the class, he only dares to walk sideways in the nest, typical of bullying the soft and afraid of the hard. But now in full view, with so many eyes staring at him, the rapidly expanding self-esteem and desire to win made him unable to care so much.

The referee blew his whistle a few more times, stood between the two teams, and separated them, for fear of a fight between the two teams. Especially these people in the stands are still fanning the flames and making a fool of themselves.

The fourth class was also completely irritated, stood up and shouted: "Brother Hui, come on!"

Hearing the referee's head is big: "Calm down, what are you doing, play or fight... Friendship comes first in the game."

At first Liang Hui didn't quite understand what He Chao meant by asking them to 'continue to commit'.

When He Zhao and their reorganized team gathered on the side to discuss the tactics temporarily, and then played again, he realized the meaning of this sentence: what about fouls.

You can't find a chance to foul.

He Chao watched it in the stands for ten minutes just now, and had a good grasp of the routines of the gang from the fourth class: "Wait a moment, you cooperate with Lao Xie, he has strong breakthrough ability, and he has a fast attack. I'm counting on... Be careful not to be accidentally injured by him. Then you will stare at No. 6, and I will stare at Liang Hui, and kill them."

The referee was blind and had no rule of thumb, so he could only prevent the fourth team from gathering together to cover for the foul and try to bring the score back in the second half.

Luo Wenqiang was amazed at He Chao's ability to observe the arena, he was stunned for two seconds, then nodded again and again: "Okay, I will pay attention, and don't let Brother Yu hurt me."

Xie Yu was not happy and frowned, "Me?"

"What are you?" He Chao put his hand on Xie Yu's neck and leaned closer. "You, a solo player, a lone wolf forever, don't think about it."

When He Chao came on the court, he organized a fierce fast break, and the home court was completely handed over to Xie Yu. The four gangs had never encountered such a wild style of play, and they were immediately stunned by the attack.

Liang Hui was stared at by He Chao, and he could only watch Xie Yu pass two people in a row after he got the ball, not giving others a chance to get close.

The attack was too strong for the two of them to defend.

"Brother Hui!"

The No. 6 jersey from the fourth class finally got out of Luo Wenqiang's control, but he still couldn't get up to stop Xie Yu. He shouted in a hurry: "Stop!"

Liang Hui let out a "fuck" and said in his heart to stop him, He Chao's defense was like a thief, and he couldn't get through at all.

The moment the ball hit the basket and fell into the basket, all three teams in the stands stood up and said "Oh-" for a while.

Xie Yu's cooperation was not that bad.

He has also played with them a few times since the preparations for the basketball game began. Luo Wenqiang's defensive skills have improved significantly during this period of time, which he learned from playing several games one-on-one with Xie Yu.

Xie Yu scored the goal, took two steps back, just back to He Chao's side, and the two of them gave a high-five.

He Chao pulled his collar and fanned twice, smiled and said, "My little boy is so handsome."

Xie Yu changed positions, preparing to return to defense, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "...My boyfriend is also handsome."

Luo Wenqiang almost sprained his foot just now. Standing under the basket, while taking advantage of this time to secretly move his ankle, he noticed that his eyes were a little hot: My day, the blood of a man.

"Brother Yu! Cool!"

"Handsome! Fuck them!"

Hearing these voices in his ear, Liang Hui exhaled secretly, his chest heaved violently for a while, he bent down slightly, dribbling the ball in his hand, his eyes gloomy: "Fuck."

The third team returned to defense, and the fourth team began to dominate.

Liang Hui attacked with the ball. He thought he could turn the situation around, but he didn't expect Xie Yu to use the offense as defense, and directly copied his ball, even omitting the confrontation step.

After coming down twice, Liang Hui gradually figured out the combat routine of the third squad. If two people couldn't defend him, then three people defended him together: "Defend him, fuck it, defend Xie Yu, and the rest will defend him. It's easy to fix."

Liang Hui's calculations were beautiful, wanting to control Xie Yu, maintain the score between the two teams, and press the third class to not let them catch up too fast.

This move was right in He Chaoxia's arms.

The people in the fourth class thought that Xie Yu was the main attack, and He Chao was the defender who organized the entire team's actions. Unexpectedly, after Xie Yu was blocked by them, the main attack in this round became He Chao.

He Chao's fake moves and routines appeared one after another, and he played like a trick. After a few rounds, he directly brought the score up.

"… "

There were only three groups of people shouting in the stands, and the morale of the fourth group was getting lower and lower.

"Good shot," Xie Yu sweated and pulled the zipper of his jacket down a little, so that it was stuck on his chest. Only then did he remember to look at the score board next to him, "It's still one point away."

He Chao: "It's a matter of minutes."

Less than half a minute left before the end of the game, only one goal away.

The gang of three classes quickened their pace.

No one noticed Liang Hui's defense. At the same time, he gave the No. 6 jersey a weird look. No. 6 nodded calmly. He was blocking Xie Yu's ball, but suddenly screamed. , the whole person retreated again and again, and finally fell to the ground.

Six fell to the ground and shouted, "The referee - he hit me!"

Liang Hui: "He hit someone with the ball!"

Xie Yu didn't expect that they would be able to break through the lower limit and be so shameless: "Fuck you..."

"If you don't play fouls and change to touch porcelain, your team is very good at touching porcelain." He Chao just took the ball from Xie Yu and stopped when he heard this. "You say it again? Who hit you?"

The scene got out of control, and the two classes came down from the stands and gathered into a group. You pushed and shoved me.

"Don't make noise, don't do it, friendship comes first!" The referee blew his whistle several times, still unable to control the chaotic situation, and shouted again with the whistle in his mouth, "—friendship first!"

Twenty minutes later.

The two classes stood at the door of Mad Dog's office and stood in two long rows along the corridor.

"What's going on with your two classes, ah?! You are playing basketball so passionately that the basketball court is not enough for you to play. What do you mean, do you want to build a boxing ring for you? Hold a free fight competition?"

"… "

Mad Dog was going to go to the conference room for a meeting, and everything was packed, but unexpectedly something happened to the basketball game again. This time, it wasn't just a conflict between the two basketball teams - it was two classes with a mighty number of forty people. Friction occurs.

The mad dog scolded a few words, but the fourth class was not convinced, and shouted over there: "They are the first..."

Xie Yu was so annoyed by this group of people that he was about to scold him back when He Chao touched him with the back of his hand: "Don't say it."

"Not enough noise yet?" Mad Dog sank his face and brought out a set of words he said several times last year, "Basketball games, it's more than a fart, don't think about it in the future, just go and kick the shuttlecock for me—"

The two stood at the end of the queue, and Xie Yu heard what the mad dog said and realized what He Chao's "don't say it" meant.

Mad Dog finally helped them win back the basketball game, and now it's happening again.

A few gusts of wind blew in the corridor, and Xie Yu was sobered up quite a bit.

The whole third class lowered their heads and didn't speak any more.

The mad dog was almost out of breath. He didn't want to delay the class time of the two classes, so he slowed down, and finally said: "You guys should reflect on it, go back and write a review for each person, and submit it to my office tomorrow morning. Two thousand words, one less word, you will come to me tomorrow with your head up!"

After the mad dog left, the two classes also looked at each other with disgust. Xie Yu was about to go downstairs when he heard Liang Hui sneer from behind.

Xie Yu stopped in his footsteps.

He Chao pulled him, afraid that he would press Liang Hui to the ground without saying a word, according to the child's violent temper: "Okay, next Lao Tang's class."

However, Liang Hui lengthened his tone and said yin and yang, "Old Tang in your class who harassed students and was expelled from a key school."

"… "

He Chao let go: "What the hell are you talking about?"

When Lao Tang temporarily transferred to No. 2 Middle School last semester, there were different opinions, and there were all kinds of rumors.

Some say it was dug up by No. 2 Middle School, and there is a version saying that he committed something in the original school. This version was popular in the school post bar for a while, and then the post was deleted by the administrator. really.

Liang Hui splashed the dirty water as soon as he said it, and he didn't have the guts to fight them again at the door of the teaching office.

He had suffered a lot on the basketball court just now. The punch Xie Yu swung up hit him in the abdomen, and it still hurts until now: "There is a kind of thing, don't leave after school tomorrow night."

Xie Yu raised his brows. The tone of the appointment was very familiar. He was about to ask "where to play" when Liang Hui skillfully reported a string of game names, time and place.

"—"Genesis" Love Cliff! At nine o'clock in the evening, I will ask your class if they dare to come!"

All three classes: "..."

"Genesis" is a popular online game that has emerged in the past two years. It is popular on campus, and almost everyone has an account.

Xie Yu recalled that during the summer vacation, Zhou Dalei was obsessed with "Genesis" and ran out to fight with people for Ziwu, but unexpectedly met He Chao and squatted in the bureau to write a face-to-face review.

Looking at Liang Hui's face, Xie Yu felt that he was increasingly unable to guess what shit was in the fool's mind.