When school was over in the afternoon, Class 7 was dismissed earlier than Class 6. Wei Jie ran over and waited for Fang Shucheng to know what happened between classes in their class.
"Xiao Cheng, let's go to the basketball court too." Wei Jie said.
Fang Shucheng nodded.
The squad leader immediately said: "I will go too, and I will go too!"
When the squad leader went, the deputy squad leader would definitely go too, and then everyone in class three said they couldn't let Wawa be excluded by them, so they dragged Li Xin in too.
"Thank you very much for the support team of Class 1 and Class 3 of Senior High School!"
A group of people strode toward the basketball court.
As soon as he walked to the edge of the basketball court, a basketball flew from inside, very fast, and hit the person's head.
As soon as Xie Jun raised his hand, he firmly grasped the basketball, and looked in the direction where the basketball was flying with his face sinking like water.
"It's the freshman in high school." The deputy squad leader said coldly.
A boy with good facial features looked at this side provocatively.
The boys and the basketball team members came over.
The boy said: "Xie Jun, don't you want to leave? In this way, let's pick two people each, and you will lose at halftime. Don't bring this high school league game, just get out."
The squad leader was furious: "If you want to get out, get out, how can you talk?"
The boy glanced at her, and was about to speak, when the deputy squad leader raised the frame of the mirror and said calmly, "Shut up. Good boys don't fight with girls."
Boy: "..." Damn it.
Xie Jun threw the basketball in his hand into the opponent's arms: "Okay, you pick it first."
The boy sneered: "Don't, I respect the old and love the young, you choose first."
The deputy squad leader said calmly, "So shouldn't you be the one to pick first, baby?"
Boy: "..."
The boy got angry: "Why the fuck do you talk so much? Did I talk to you?"
Deputy squad leader: "I'm chattering, you hit me."
Boy: "..."
The basketball team: "Pfft."
Class three: "Pfft."
The boy took a deep breath and suppressed his anger: "You wait." Then he looked at Xie Jun, "Since you want to be humble, okay, I'll pick first."
Deputy squad leader: "Oh."
Boy: "..." He took down the deputy squad leader's face viciously, and made up his mind to turn around and block him.
The boy picked two average ones, and then signaled Xie Jun to choose.
Xie Jun turned around: "Wei Jie?"
"Well, I'll go." Wei Jie handed the schoolbag to Fang Shucheng.
Xie Jun nodded, and then scanned the basketball team. Everyone looked at their captain expectantly, but suddenly their sight was blocked by someone.
Zhuang Yi moved over calmly and winked at Xie Jun: Me, me, me!
Xie Jun pretended not to see it, turned to the side, and was going to order someone from the basketball team to come out. He just took a step when he was stopped by Li Xin next to him.
"Xie Jun, me." Li Xin said briefly.
Xie Jun glanced at him unexpectedly, thought for a while, and nodded.
Zhuang Yi was unhappy, silently withdrawing his earnest gaze.
Xie Jun was going to explain to him later.
Xie Jun, Wei Jie, and Li Xin warmed up for a few minutes before they started. The boy in the first year of high school saw that two of the three of them were amateurs, so he lowered his face, probably thinking that he was sure to win, but it was disgraceful.
Unexpectedly, the result was that after halftime, Xie Jun won the match.
Needless to say, Xie Jun and Wei Jie, one is the basketball captain, and the other is the leader of the first and third grades of senior high school, but Li Xin looks thin and long, and his playing skills are actually very good, but his physical strength is a bit lacking. But just play halftime, don't run all over the court, physical strength is not a problem.
The boy in the first year of high school was sweating, and he couldn't accept the result for a long time. When it was over, he threw his hands and left: "I'm convinced. I'll get out."
Xie Jun gave a look, and a team member next to him stopped him: "Luo Yu, we are all on the same team, just open up if you have something to say."
The boy—Luo Yu—was about to leave with a wave of his hand. Xie Jun said, "You have good skills and like basketball, so stay here and play with everyone, okay?"
Luo Yu turned around: "It's not interesting."
Having said that, people have turned around.
Xie Jun: "Speak up if you have something to say, don't talk nonsense."
Luo Yu pursed his lips, his eyes were covered with sweat on his forehead, and he didn't wipe them off. A wet towel was handed over to him, he was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously took it: "Thank you."
As a result, after wiping off his sweat, he turned his head and saw that it was the little glasses that he had just secretly rubbed and remembered that he was going to teach him a lesson.
Seeing that he was stunned, the deputy squad leader took back the wet wipes from his hand, they formed a ball, raised his hand, and threw it into the trash can with a "pop".
Luo Yu: "..."
Xie Jun was too lazy to spend time with him here: "Okay, just return to the team if you have nothing to say. Today's training is not finished yet, want to be lazy?"
Luo Yu was taken aback for a moment, and the people next to him quickly dragged him back to the team.
Xie Jun: "Run around the basketball court for 30 laps first, and then gather after running."
Basketball team members: "..."
Xie Jun said coldly: "The basketball court is so big, you can't run 30 laps? You used to start with 50 laps, forget the rules?"
Someone suggested: "But the captain, Luo Yu and the others have already played halftime."
"You reminded me." Xie Jun said, "Next month's competition, are you in this state? The amateurs are better than you." Then he pointed out Luo Yu and the three of them, "You add ten laps."
Luo Yu: "..."
Everyone looked at the person who made the opinion, and the person shrank his neck and stopped talking.
So the basketball team ran laps on the basketball court, and several members of the third class bid farewell and went home. Seeing that everyone is leaving, Zhuang Yi is also leaving.
Xie Jun: "Wait for me a moment and I'll have a word with you."
Then he went to a team member to give instructions, and then turned to Zhuang Yi. Zhuang Yi had already walked a long way with his head buried.
Xie Jun strode to catch up: "Yi Yi!"
Zhuang Yi walked forward sullenly, ignoring him.
Seeing him quicken his pace, Xie Jun reminded: "The floor tiles ahead are slippery!"
It's fine if he doesn't say anything, but when he did, Zhuang Yi slipped. Zhuang Yi reacted quickly, and immediately shifted his center of gravity back, so he didn't fall, but his front foot kept sliding forward, so he split a perfect split.
Zhuang Yi: "!"
Xie Jun hurried over to help him up, but Zhuang Yi couldn't get up in order to hide his embarrassment, and forced him to explain: "I'm practicing flexibility!"