Qing Kuang

Chapter 72

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Wen 1 started with a lot of momentum, and it set the audience on fire within a few minutes. Many people were waiting for Li 1 to destroy the last seed of liberal arts, especially this seed came to the first place because of the empty lottery. Second round.

But I didn't expect that Li 1, which is already a strong team, was suppressed from the beginning, and the audience suddenly became excited.

There were those who defected to cheer for Wen 1, and those who continued to cheer for Li Ke on the sidelines, shouting tactics and calling to move, and the cheerleaders were completely messed up, just screaming and swaying the things in their hands indiscriminately.

After Huo Ran scored a difficult goal from the bottom line, the score reached 11, and Li 1 did not score a goal.

Reason 1 called a timeout.

Huo Ran estimated that they also had to call a timeout. Now Wen 1 is all wild. If they don't use a timeout to cool down, they will be really difficult to fight later.

Xu Zhifan stood on the sidelines, and as soon as they came over, they smiled and said, "It's a win."

"It's alright." Huo Ran was much gentler after leaving the stadium.

Wu Xiaochen and a few girls rushed over and handed over water and towels.

At this moment, I was sweating a little, but I wasn't very thirsty, but they still took the water. After calling a pause, they had to do the whole thing, and there must be a sense of ritual.

Huo Ran took the water and was about to unscrew it when Tang Wei suddenly reached out and took the water in his hand and exchanged it with Jiang Lei's.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Lei asked inexplicably.

"It's nothing." After Tang Wei said with a smile, a few girls ran away.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Lei held up the bottle, "I dare not drink it now! Is it poisonous?"

Huo Ran was also a little bewildered.

"Drink yours," Xu Zhifan said, "I guess I just brought two bottles of red caps over here, the others are all white."

Only then did Huo Ran notice that the water he brought over was two brands. He and Kou Chen were holding two bottles with red caps. He glanced at Kou Chen.

Kou Chen was drinking water with his neck up, and smiled at him while drinking.

Huo Ran also smiled and turned his eyes away.

The collar of Kou Chen's uniform was a little crooked. He had an obsessive-compulsive disorder and couldn't bear it. He really wanted to reach out and pull him, but all the spectators next to him were looking at them, and some people were shouting at them for tactical ideas. Sorry to stretch my hand out.

In the end, he couldn't hold back: "Tear off your clothes."

"Huh?" Kou Chen put the water aside, grabbed the hem of his clothes and tugged it casually twice, and then asked, "Are you going to fight like this for a while? Will they change people?"

These two tugs didn't change the state of his crooked collar at all, but he suddenly changed the subject, and it was hard for Huo Ran to talk about it, it would make him look particularly ill.

"I won't change it now. There's nothing wrong with them, and their stamina is fine." Huo Ran looked at the team members. "We don't have anything to change. We can just play at the rhythm just now."

"We played well just now, didn't we?" Wei Chaoren asked.

"I just don't want to scold," Huo Ran said, "If I don't control it, I can scold you for ten minutes for every action... But it's pretty good. ."

Several people laughed.

"Are you tired?" Xu Chuan asked. "If you want to change someone and want to pause, signal to Zhifan and he will call."

"Well," Huo Ran nodded, "I'm in good shape now."

"I won't get tired after playing the whole game, as long as Captain Huo doesn't keep scolding me." Kou Chen said.

"You pulled your collar straight!" Huo Ran turned to look at him, but he couldn't hold back in the end, "I'm afraid my obsessive-compulsive disorder won't get better, and I won't be able to play properly for a while."

"Fuck me?" Kou Chen was stunned for a while, but he quickly tugged at his collar, "Is this all right?"

"...Okay." Huo Ran breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh, your requirements are so damn high," Kou Chen put his arms forward from behind him, hugged his shoulders and leaned against his back, "I have to worry about clothes that are crooked, I will hit a ball in a while, and I will crooked again."

Huo Ran didn't speak, but Kou Chen's action immediately drew the girls' eyes. He could even see a few girls holding up their mobile phones to record videos all reaching out and pulling on the screen, obviously magnifying the screen.

Immediately he felt the temperature of Kou Chen's body burning from his back and shoulders.

Just when the ear was about to be burned, the referee's whistle sounded in time, and he quickly said: "Go on the court, keep the rhythm just now."

Several people in a circle shouted together: "Come on!"

Kou Chen was still hanging on Huo Ran's shoulders, shouting next to his ear: "Come on!"

"Release!" Huo Ran tugged at his arm as he walked on the field. His ears almost deafened him, and the fire also shook him.

"Well, do they serve?" Kou Chen replied, but he didn't let go, so he hugged the two of them from behind and swayed them to the middle of the line. The referee looked over, and he retracted his arm.

"Yes." Huo Ran responded.

When Kou Chen walked into the arena with Huo Ran in his arms, he could hear laughter and shouting behind the cheers, all aimed at his actions.

He didn't mean to do this on purpose, in fact, he was still a little nervous.

In the past, he rarely participated in any competition. Now everyone's shouts, cheers, screams, applause, and whistles are all directed at them. Even if he doesn't care about anything, he is still nervous. , after all, it was a game, there were winners and losers, and he also said that he wanted to give Huo Ran a face.

However, he can be calm next to Huo Ran. When the game is on the field, Huo Ran speaks, even if he swears, he can immediately concentrate and fight high.

Huo Ran is like a charging pile, the kind that can split.

As for why Huo Ran felt this way, it was obvious because he was too strong.

Even Kou Chen could feel the nervousness and oppression of a few people, especially the school basketball team, when they faced Huo Ran.

After staring at Huo Ran and charging for a few seconds, Huo Ran suddenly disappeared from his field of vision, and then he heard Huo Ran's roar: "Kou Chen, if you don't want to move, you will fuck me!"

Very violent, majestic and fierce tone.

Kou Chen hurriedly moved, without even looking, he ran a few steps in the direction where his voice came from, and then glanced at the situation around him.

The people in Management 1 have all pressed into the frontcourt, and Gao Jie took the ball and cut directly into the three-point line from the midline.

It seems that the pause for a short while is to restore the morale of their class.

When Ma Hao received the pass and was about to shoot, Kou Chen knew that he was not only about to be scolded, but also to be beaten.

Because he was half a beat late and missed defensively, Ma Hao found an opportunity.

Kou Chen jumped up from Ma Hao's side. This jump was done with all his strength. He could count the two spins on top of Ma Hao's head... But it was still a little late. Ma Hao had already shot, and his arm It was empty in the past.

The ball went in.

Li 1's cheerleading team suddenly set off a frenzy, singing and dancing.

"Are you fucking asleep?" Huo Ran slapped Kou Chen in front of Kou Chen's face without even a second, and the tip of his nose was about to stab him in the face.

"I..." Kou Chen didn't know what to say, he was also very depressed at the moment.

Huo Ran suddenly stepped forward, knocking his forehead hard on his forehead.

The girls on the sidelines screamed, and the decibels jumped two octaves of high pitch from the silence of the lost points just now.

"Are you awake?" Huo Ran stared at him.

"Wake up." Kou Chen said.

"You can't make them imposing, do you understand?" Huo Ran said.

"Understood." Kou Chen said.

Huo Ran slapped his face twice: "Prevent Ma Hao from killing him."

"Yeah." Kou Chen raised his eyebrows, "Leave it to me."

"If you fall asleep again, I'll kill you!" Huo Ran turned around and took two steps before turning his head to point at him.

"MUA!" Kou Chen blew a kiss back to him.

Huo Ran was shocked by the screams at this moment, and glared at him and scolded: "Go away!"

Luo Feiyu served the ball, and Kou Chen rushed to the front court after receiving the ball. The Li 1 track and field team member tried to defend him, but he was knocked off by his shoulder as soon as they met him.

The referee did not blow the whistle, and he continued to charge forward.

Kou Chen didn't mind scolding him suddenly, but he mind losing face.

If he lost the face of others and Wen 1's face because of himself, it would be even more unbearable for him.

When he rushed to the basket with the ball, he couldn't even hear the cheers and cheers next to him, only the whirring of the wind in his ears.

But he's a sane man in the wild, and he stopped the ball after rushing to the basket.

"Direct layup!" Huo Ran shouted.

Kou Chen chose a safe three-step between three points and three steps.

After rushing forward two steps, Ma Hao appeared in front of him, his legs slammed on the ground, and he took off before Ma Hao stood firm. He felt that the height of his flight was the highest in his life. Ma Hao's face seemed to hit him. On his stomach, it feels like there will be an unsightly scene between him and Ma Hao when he gets up.

After flying, he tossed the ball in his hand.

The ball falls into the basket.

"Good shot—" the audience around him shouted.

It's just that the landing wasn't perfect. When Kou Chen landed, he almost came down with Ma Hao on his back.

"Are you all right?" He patted Ma Hao's arm.

"It's alright," Ma Hao glanced at him, "Have you beaten chicken blood? So fierce."

"Drinking." Kou Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at Huo Ran again.

Huo Ran looked at him expressionlessly.

He raised his eyebrows again.

Huo Ran still looked at him, so he continued to raise his eyebrows.

"Why!" Huo Ran roared inexplicably, "If you don't want eyebrows, give them to tilapia!"

"Fuck," Luo Feiyu laughed from the side, "My eyebrows are light, so I don't need someone to send them!"

"Call me when I made a mistake!" Kou Chen pointed at Huo Ran, "No praise for scoring a goal! How can you be the captain!"

"...The goal just now was beautiful." Huo Ran finally understood what he meant, "The whole attack was perfect."

"Back to defense!" Kou Chen shouted at him.

Huo Ran glanced at him and turned back.

He managed to get two points, but was immediately recovered by 11 points. Li 1's momentum was suddenly more vigorous than before, and everyone held their breath and rushed very fiercely.

Jiang Lei was even knocked out of the sideline when he dribbled the ball.

But Wen 1's rhythm was not chaotic, not even Huo Ran's scolding rhythm. At the end of the first half, the score was pulled to 15 points.

"Sure," Jiang Lei sat on a chair in the lounge area with a towel on his head, "How about the other games?"

"There is no dark horse," Xu Zhifan said. "Now the leading teams are all the strong teams we thought before. We have to increase the score as much as possible, or we won't have the chance to compete for the first place."

"We are very happy to win this game." Wei Chaoren said, "Be normal."

"What is normal!" Huo Ran said, "If you are playing a fart game, you must have a heart to win! If you are normal, you will sit in the audience and cheer for a while!"

"Fuck," Wei Chaoren laughed, "I'm not from the school team. How many times have I been scolded this time?"

"It's good not to call you an idiot," Jiang Lei said.

Kou Chen glanced at Huo Ran. The first time they had a conflict was because Huo Ran scolded their class as an idiot, who happened to be next to Kou Chen.

It seems that Huo Ran's habit is really maintained in any game.

"Come on, Lao Yuan asked me to remember to take a few pictures of the rest during the game, with sweat and breathlessness," Wu Xiaochen ran over, squatted in front of them, holding up his mobile phone, "Youth..."

"Do you want to pose?" Jiang Lei asked immediately.

"No, it's natural." Wu Xiaochen said.

"Let's highlight the key points," Xu Chuan said. "Besides our substitutes, they are the main players in the middle. They choose a position that looks particularly casual, but they are actually full of scheming..."

"Understood," Wu Xiaochen nodded, "We girls take pictures like this."

Everyone quickly stood up with their own minds. The five main players sat in the middle, some drinking water, some in a daze, some wearing towels and showing their faces. The substitutes were also scattered around, or standing Or rely on, some are wearing coats and some are directly showing the team uniforms.

Huo Ran drank the water slowly, and turned his head to look at Li 1. In the second half, it was estimated that they were going to make substitutions. The two stronger boys took off their jackets and were preparing for the activity.

"They went up in the second half, so be careful about the basket," Huo Ran said.

Several people nodded.

"Yeah." Kou Chen also responded and asked Wu Xiaochen, "Are you in the mirror all over?"

"Yes, I'm all in the frame." Wu Xiaochen said.

Kou Chen didn't speak, but suddenly stretched out his leg and kicked Huo Ran's right heel.

Huo Ran was sitting on the chair, and his right foot was not stressed, so he was easily kicked and slipped out for a short time. Just when he was about to ask Kou Chen what was going on, Kou Chen had already stretched his left leg. Go out and be with him.

Two tape measure anklets.

Huo Ran didn't move, and quickly glanced at Wu Xiaochen.

Wu Xiaochen held up the phone with a serious face, biting her lip desperately. It is estimated that if she relaxed, she would burst into laughter while screaming.

Huo Ran couldn't describe this feeling.

A little awkward, but more of a quiet enjoyment.

Of course, it's not the eyes of Wu Xiaochen and the other girls who are enjoying it...

So what the hell are you enjoying

He couldn't tell.

At the beginning of the second half, Wen 1 did not make any substitutions. Several of them were in good condition, and it was not a problem to play the entire game without incident.

After the substitution of Li 1, it was not able to change the situation of being pressed and beaten before.

After Huo Ran scored two three-pointers in a row, Li 1 called for a timeout, but with things like morale, it would be difficult to get up again after going down. This is why Kou Chen let Ma Hao score, and Huo Ran would scold him.

There is no suspense for them to win the first, the only thing to do is to increase the score.

Wen 1 At this moment, all the fierce tigers descended the mountain. Whether it was passing or layup, their actions were all confident.

Especially Kou Chen.

He was a little nervous at first, but later, as long as the ball was in his hand, he would close his eyes and smash the backboard.

"Can you be a little more steady!" Huo Ran had to remind him.

"It's too late," Kou Chen said as he ran, "I've already exploded, and I'm flying in the air now, I'll be safe!"

Huo Ran glanced at the time, and there was only less than a minute left.

The ball was so good, the time flew by.

Reason 1 starts to drag time, even if they can't win, try to minimize their chances of scoring.

Gao Jie slowly moved forward with the ball, Kou Chen did not follow their rhythm, and went directly to take a copy under Gao Jie's hand. Although Gao Jie's morale was low, his skills were still there, and he quickly moved the ball behind him.

Huo Ran didn't do a big split this time, and swept directly behind Gao Jie and took the ball away.

This was almost the last chance to score in the audience. The cheerleaders all jumped up and shouted, and the audience stood up. Huo Ran even heard the sound of cheering from the metal stand being stepped on.

"Horran-Horran-"

This ball is basically not difficult, Li 1 gave up the last struggle, suddenly faced the empty basket, took off calmly, gently supported the ball, and the ball went into the basket.

Then the whistle sounded.

Wen 1's people all jumped off the stands.

"Win!" Kou Chen ran over excitedly, hugged Huo Ran, kissed him hard on the forehead, and then hugged him and rubbed wildly on his back.

"Go away!" Huo Ran pushed him away and rubbed him on the head.

The girl next to her shouted with a smile: "Huo Ran! Fuck him! Fuck him!"

Huo Ran was in a good mood at the moment. Usually he would pretend he couldn't hear these words, but now he hesitated for a moment, stared at Kou Chen for a few seconds, then rushed to his head and rubbed it hard.

"Your uncle!" Kou Chen scolded, "My hairstyle! My hairstyle!"

"Do you have a fart hairstyle?" Huo Ran rubbed a few more times before letting go.

A little bit can't help but want to laugh.