Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

Chapter 379: Mr. Zhu Ma’s Little Green Plum (32)

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The auditorium instantly became extremely quiet, and everyone stared with bated breath, waiting for the final result.

Wenwu No. 3 Middle School sent Xu Jiyuan, while Huaimeng No. 1 Middle School sent Gu Qingnuo.

You can change players at will in the middle. As long as the shot is made, you win.

Luo Qingchen frowned and looked at Ye Zhijin standing aside, feeling faintly worried.

There's only one reason why he didn't play, his hand was really injured.

According to the draw, Wenwu No. 3 Middle School pitched first. Xu Jiyuan was very stable and hit the basket with one shot.

Gu Qingnuo took a deep breath, dribbled the ball twice, lifted the ball, and hit the ball.

Cheng Qianzi on the side shouted instantly and became the focus of everyone's attention.

"Be quiet—" Gu Qingnuo frowned and moved her thin lips slightly.

At this most critical moment, every word determines the accuracy of the goal. Both sides are working hard and do not dare to relax in the slightest.

The two of them went back and forth until Xu Jiyuan made a mistake. The basketball bounced off the basket and no goal was scored.

Gu Qingnuo got the first plug point of the game.

There was silence all around, and everyone was in the most nervous state.

But a certain pure figure flashed through his mind, and there was a throbbing deep in his heart.

The next second, he turned his eyes and looked at Luo Qingchen in the audience. He raised a beautiful smile and said, "My deskmate, if I score this goal, you can help me with my math later!"

"Eh-" The scene was immediately ignited by Gu Nuo's words.

The people around me began to whisper, with a little jealousy and a little envy.

The jealous person was definitely Cheng Qianzi. She turned around and stared at Luo Qingchen, looking as if she was about to explode in an instant.

That face was really unlike what a freshman in high school could show.

And the people who are envious are probably the people who eat melons -

"Oh my God, how could Luo Qingchen have such a good life! While there are scandals spread among the school grassroots Ye, he is also the schoolmate of the school grassroots Gu!"

"I'm so envious. I saved the galaxy in my previous life!"

"The point is, she seems to be a top student, and her math scores are almost perfect every time."

Ang, this is thanks to the system and has nothing to do with her.

When it comes to her grades, she feels guilty!

Five seconds later, Luo Qingchen nodded slightly and was about to say something when he discovered that an 'earth-shattering' change had taken place on the playing field.

Ye Zhijin stepped forward as fast as lightning, took the basketball from Gu Qingnuo's hand, and without saying a word, turned around in a beautiful and perfect arc.

Hit a three-pointer!

Gu Qingnuo was stunned for several seconds, but did not come to his senses.

"Wow—" At this moment, the whole place was boiling.

"Oh my god—"

"Do you want to be so handsome—"

"I'll go with my girlish heart!"

Even Luo Qingchen was shocked by Ye Zhijin's actions.

She never thought that such a young man used the most special way to shock her like never before.

Or use this three-pointer to tell his love rivals that the person named Luo Qingchen is his girl.

Not domineering, not aloof, not fanatical.

He used a quiet and special way to express what was in his heart.

Bei Xiaoshi, who was beside her, opened her mouth and sighed unconsciously: "My deskmate - this move is so cool!"

On the basketball court, it took three seconds for the referee to come to his senses and press the end-of-game button.

The four characters "Huai Meng No. 1 Middle School" were written on the LCD screen.

All the students stood up and cheered.

This is the first time Huaimeng No. 1 Middle School has won the championship since the college basketball game.

This feeling, like pride that has never been seen before in No. 1 Middle School, bursts out from the heart of every student.

This is what is called, collective honor! (To be continued)