Even though they didn't make it to the finals, the classes that didn't participate in the semi-finals were not allowed to come out to watch the competition, and the campus network didn't broadcast the competition live, so it was better to put up an announcement post to announce the results of the competition...
But it did not hinder the "human flesh live broadcast" on the campus network.
Real-time small videos, text descriptions with added oil and vinegar, and private goods, real-time updates, human flesh live broadcasts of the competitions of the top four classes in each level.
It happened to be half a month after the midterm exam, and there was still some distance before the end of the semester, and everyone was in a commotion.
Today's hot post:
"On December 10th, the first game in the afternoon of the second year of high school, Class 2 vs. Class 21, will be broadcast live."
A sneak shot of the scene was posted on the first floor, the basketball court of the gymnasium, the team members from the second class and the team members from the 21st class all entered the stadium.
"Jie: Here comes brother!!"
"Study hard from now on: front row!"
"I don't want to study politics: I actually have a live broadcast of our class?"
"Ah Liang: For studs in the front row, if you bet on class 2, you will get 1 deduction, if you bet on class 21, you will get 2 deductions."
"I don't want to study politics: 11111!!"
"Your father: 2"
"The best A: Can I pass my brother Jiang's game?? Then there is no need to ask? Just deduct 1 without thinking and it's over."
"Lemonade: Wow, class two's game? The host asked the chairman if he went to watch the game. If he did, can he take some photos of the chairman and post them?"
"CaO: One thing to say, just stop fucking the chairman on the competition post, okay?? I'm sick of it."
"I can't finish my homework: I have one thing to say. Although JAC is NB, it's not about fighting. The overall conditions of class 21 are obviously better than those of class 2. I think class 21 is stable in this wave, 2222."
"Class 8 teacher: Have you all forgotten that there is a 1.9-meter sports student in class 2? Are you kidding me?"
"Your father: Class 2 has it, but Class 21 has it?"
"Fairy Duck: Chairman Competition? I'm coming!! Where's the picture of my cute cub?"
"Chief of Kenya: Somebody get the bitch out of the upstairs."
Within three minutes of posting, the host posted in advance, "Which class do you think will win between Class 2 and Class 21?", with the words: "I'm stupid, I'll go eat melons first, and the two classes are messing up!"
Fang Haiping knew Jiang Huai's face.
Even if he couldn't recognize him, Jiang Huai was the only boy who violated the school rules and grew his hair long.
Fang Haiping was taken aback for a moment, then touched the back of his head which was so painful from being hit. He suppressed the fire, and forced a smirk at Jianghuai: "It's a coincidence, you threw a ball, and the ball fell and hit me on the head...Accidentally?"
Fang Haiping does not want to conflict with Jianghuai. In other words, the entire No. 2 middle school students, even Alpha, even Jianghuai, have already had their names rectified, and no one wants to conflict with Jianghuai.
Jiang Huai had never done anything dirty to bully an Omega, but he had actually fought quite a few people.
If you have a conflict with Jianghuai, you have to be prepared to fight.
Fang Haiping didn't think about fighting, so he had to bow his head first, giving Jiang Huai a step down.
The basketball hit Fang Haiping's head, bounced out obliquely, fell to the ground, and hit Jianghuai's calf with the ball rolling.
With drooping eyelids, Jiang Huai bent down to pick up the ball. He stood far away, and on the three-point line, Fang Haiping was almost under the basket. He raised his hand, hooked his wrist, the basketball dropped his hand, touched the basket, and went down through the basket... Fang Haiping was defenseless, so startled that he jumped to the side.
But he couldn't dodge in time, the ball was hitting Fang Haiping's shoe. If he didn't hide, he still had to hit his head.
He looked up angrily: "Jianghuai, what the hell do you mean??"
Jiang Huai turned his head: "It means to let you go."
Fang Haiping's expression turned ugly.
Xu Wenyang did not persuade this time for the first time, Qian Li laughed out loud, turned his head and ran errands to pick up the ball for Jiang Huai, and threw it with his hand: "Brother Jiang caught it!" Jiang Huai caught it and turned it to his finger . He whistled, with a half-smile: "I advise you to leave early... Standing under someone else's basket, you deserve to be smashed, understand?"
Fang Haiping's expression completely changed for the students in the next two classes, men and women.
The basketball team members from Class 21 also came over, all of them with bad faces: "What are you doing? Bullying people? Throwing balls at people's heads, with you so..."
Fang Haiping sneered and grabbed the teammate next to him: "No need, let's go."
The teammates stared wide-eyed: "Squad leader, let's forget it?"
Fang Haiping looked at the basketball team members of the second class except for Jianghuai, and said with a smirk: "Small it, I don't care... Anyway, in the game later, whoever wins and who loses depends on their ability, not in the past." The ability to hit the ball on the head is not the ability to talk about it."
He glanced at Jiang Huai briefly at the end: "Someone breaks the jar, there is no need to accompany others to smash the jar together."
The ball rolled to the bottom of Jiang Huai's feet again.
Jiang Huai bent down and hooked it up with his fingers, watching Jiang Huai pick up the ball, Fang Haiping retreated a few steps out of the court reflexively.
But Jianghuai picked up the ball and made a long shot into the ball basket outside the court line. He raised his eyes: "With so much talk, are you going to get out or not?"
The campus network post is still broadcasting in real time.
The landlord left a sentence, "I'm going to eat melon", and didn't come back for ten minutes. I was so anxious that I scratched my ears and jumped up and down in the building.
"Big Pyrenees: When I have money, I must buy a landlord who can finish the conversation."
"Chen Qing Biao: Upstairs +1."
"Fairy Duck: Looking for Chairman JPG."
"Your father: there is no brother present in this building?"
"National server Wang Yuanjin: At the scene, I am basketball. The captain of the 21st class basketball team dribbled and Gank, Jianghuai got zero injuries, backhanded PetaKill, and unplugged the bottom tower."
"Jie: ???"
"Lyxbiss: Hahahahahaha, if the 21st class really takes people to GANK JAC, isn't this fuck owe a poisoning? Then this game is not comparable. Jianghuai is afraid that these five people will not work directly into the group."
"The best A: the first knife NB!"
"I don't want to change my name if I fail in physics: I made a voice that I want to go to the scene to watch the battle."
"I don't want to study politics: lyxbiss has reported the ID."
"Don't bother me: don't make trouble, I'm really on the scene. If there was no fight, the deputy squad leader of Class 21 took the initiative to provoke him. When he saw Jiang Huai, he was scared back."
"Big Pyrenees: ??"
"Jie: Behavior of human confusion?"
"Get rich overnight: @我不解, can you be more specific?"
"Lemonade: The game is on!!"
"Don't bother me: oh, is there still a quiz? I bet on class two, and there is a sports student in class 21, but he is not a basketball sports student. And playing basketball is not just about being tall. Done."
The audience in the south area of the basketball hall suddenly burst into cheers, and the whistle of "Huh—" was piercing.
In the first minute of the game, the score of the second class to the twenty-first class on the scoring machine was refreshed to 2:0.
Jianghuai dropped the basketball and turned his wrist, expressionless.
Off to a smooth start.
Sometimes the wind is smooth and the wind is cool, and the wind is always cool.
Whether you play basketball well or not has nothing to do with whether you are tall or not.
The reason why Zhao Tianqing got to know Jiang Huai well was because he found that Jiang Huai was not as crazy as the rumors said, the main reason was that he liked good physical fitness.
He is a sports student, and he only wants to associate with people who are physically strong, quick-response, and able to play with him.
Jiang Huai is not a sports student, but in some aspects, sports students in ordinary sports are not as good as him.
Compared with Omega and Beta, Alpha does have inherent advantages in terms of physical fitness, but if he doesn't exercise the day after tomorrow, it's useless to keep a soft body.
Zhao Tianqing felt that people like Jiang Huai were definitely his ideal Alpha... not the "ideal" of an ideal lover, but an ideal that met all his expectations of the Alpha race.
Therefore, Zhao Tianqing understands very well that the chairman, a well-developed Iron A, chooses O for love in front of Jianghuai. I don't know who was the first to shout "Jianghuai NB" at the top of his voice. A few girls were talking and laughing, their faces were flushed, and they looked at Jiang Huai, who was down on the field.
After resting for two minutes, Wei Heping rushed over with mineral water: "Fuck, Brother Huai, you are awesome! Fourteen points for one person!"
Jiang Huai shoved him symbolically by the shoulder, and took the water: "Thanks... no, Zhao Tianqing has been giving me the ball, just cooperate well."
"Hey, you're too modest..."
Playing a game involves a lot of exercise. For Jianghuai, the amount of exercise in one session is not bad, but his forehead is a little sweaty. He walked to the first row of seats, lifted the hem of his jersey and wiped his face.
Jiang Huai's eyes leaked from the seams of his uniform, and he sneaked a glance at Bo Jian who had been sitting in the first row watching the game today.
Bo Jian turned his eyes away.
Jiang Huai turned his gaze back as if nothing had happened, tugged at the hem of his jersey, and took the mineral water and sat down on the empty seat separated from Bo Jian.
Bo Jian turned his head: "Come here."
Jiang Huai squeezed the mineral water bottle in his hand and said grimly, "No."
So Bo Jian passed by, with his usual expression, and changed to sit on Jiang Huai's right hand.
JAC: "..."
"Come on for the game." He said softly.
Jianghuai perfunctorily "hmm".
After a long while... In fact, it didn't take long, just a two-minute break. Bo Jian raised his hand and looked at his watch. He turned slightly towards Jiang Huai, and whispered into Jiang Huai's ear, "Are you sure about the birthday gift?"
Jiang Huai stiffened, and the plastic bottle in his hand stopped creaking. "I'm just kidding," he said bluntly.
"But you want to."
JAC: "..."
The midfield referee blows his whistle, and the basketball team is ready to play. Jiang Huai felt that Bao Jian's lips brushed against his ear lightly, and he said, "Then you have to wash it well."
Jianghuai's mind went "boom".
The team members were all on the field, Xu Wenyang turned his head and saw Jiang Huai was still standing in the auditorium drinking water. He used to: "It's best not to drink too much water before the game, especially cold water, it's not good for your health... The second quarter is about to start, come here quickly."
Jiang Huai screwed up the water bottle, put it down, without expression: "Wait, I'll go to the toilet and wash my face."
Xu Wenyang: "?"
On the campus network, in order to facilitate the understanding of the latest situation of the competition, it is generally defaulted to be one building per game.
But on Thursday afternoon, there was an extra post for one game.
"Class 2 and Class 21 in high school are the biggest difference in the score of this year's school basketball game, including the knockout round, right?"
A whistle, the referee blows the whistle. The scorer showed a score of 63:31.
The five teammates of the basketball team in Class 21 were sweating profusely, and there was a dead silence, only the sound of sneakers stepping on the floor. The entire auditorium in the southern area was boiling, but the students in the northern area had already started to leave. A few girls came over with water, handed it to the team members, and said "it's okay" and "you are already very good".
Fang Haiping didn't take the water and stared at Jiang Huai.
Jiang Huai's eyes met his, Jiang Huai brushed past him, and said in a volume he could hear: "Dish."
Fang Haiping clenched his fists violently.
In the semi-finals, the second class will accumulate one point.
There are two more games on Friday, against Class 14 in the morning and Class 9 in the afternoon.
The winning rate of class 14 is not high or low, and they have won and lost in the knockout rounds. Of the four classes in the top four of the second year of high school, class two and class nine are the most concerned. The second class received a lot of attention purely because of Jianghuai. In the first match, it was said that he almost got into a fight with someone. It is not certain which match actually occurred in the next match.
As for Class Nine, the high attention is because Class Nine of Senior Two is the most promising class to win the school basketball championship this year.
Five official players, three sports students, and basketball sports students of the full school basketball team.
In the game on Friday, they won the game against Bambi 14 in the afternoon without any doubts, and they won against Bambi 9 in the morning without any suspense.
Jianghuai and Zhao Tianqing are two, they usually play the 21st class, the bad guys, the second and the third are no problem... When they meet the school basketball team configuration like the 9th class, they will not be able to play.
The three sports students have been teammates for more than a year, and their temporary teamwork is simply incomparable to others. The score was tight, 59:61, but they still lost.
In the semi-finals, the second class has a total of 2 points.
But this time in the semi-finals of the second year of high school, it was an unbelievable upset, like the sun hitting the west side. In the game on Friday afternoon... Class 9 lost to Class 21 again.
According to the reason given by Class 9, the three sports students had lunch at noon, and they all had a bad stomach, so they were replaced by three substitutes... A comment on the campus website evaluated this matter very accurately: "Are you fooling people like idiots? ?”
But Class 9 did lose to Class 21 again, with two wins and one loss, and 2 points.
In the points game, the class with the most points advances to the finals, so there will be an overtime game next week. Winners and losers are determined in one quarter, those who win advance to the finals, and those who lose will stop at the second place in the second division.
When school was over on Friday, Lao Lin happily held a class meeting in his class... For Lao Lin, the top two in the class department were already very good. He first praised the basketball team and promised that if the class won the championship in the finals... Each member of the basketball team will be given a small gift, and the money will be deducted from the class fee.
Jiang Huai was drowsy at the bottom, listening to each other, and Zhao Tianqing whispered next to him: "Brother Jiang, if you win, you will be on stage to give a speech! Why don't we vote directly?"
Jianghuai was very perfunctory: "Voting, voting."
"Jingle jingle—"
The school bell rang.
Lao Lin left school on time and didn't delay for a minute.
Like a rocket, Zhao Tianqing picked up his schoolbag that he had packed three classes earlier, and hurried out the back door.
Jiang Huai yawned, and casually stuffed a few books into his schoolbag. The weekend homework is all packed, with or without textbooks. He rubbed his eyes, picked up his schoolbag, and kicked the stool under the table with the tip of his shoe, ready to leave after school.
Bo Jian raised his face: "Wait for me, I haven't packed my things yet."
Jiang Huai lowered his head: "?"
Bo Jian smiled, "I'll go home with you."
"..."
Jiang Huai woke up suddenly: "Where are you going?"
"Go back to your house."
The author has something to say: JAC:! !