The whole class is dead? NPC awakens and starts killing people

The whistle for the second half sounded, and this time, it was still Jiang Rongqing who served.

As usual, she smashed the ball into the outside corner, but Wen Jia Zhaodi, who she had played with like a cat in the previous game, actually caught up with the ball she served.

She just threw the ball high up and hit it straight at Jiang Rongqing's face.

Jiang Rongqing never expected that Wen Jia Zhaodi, who had been fooled by her for half, would still have the energy to fight back?

At this time, the huge ball was about to hit her face. She didn't care about anything else and immediately covered her face with her hands and dodged to the side.

The ball hit the ground with a clang.

"Class Three scores!"

Hearing this voice, Jiang Rongqing was furious. He strode out of his territory, grabbed Wen Jia Zhaodi by the collar and shouted angrily: "How dare you! How dare you want to destroy my face! Do you believe that I will make you bankrupt?"

As she spoke, she raised her hand and was about to slap Wen Jia Zhao Di in the face, but was caught by Hua Lan who was standing beside her: "It's just a normal fight, why are you angry? We didn't put a razor blade in the ball. If you get so impatient, people will suspect that you can't afford to lose."

Jiang Rongqing felt a little embarrassed when Hua Lan said that. He pulled back his hand and sneered.

"Heh, we can't afford to lose? It's you who can't afford to lose, right? You just start hitting people in the face when you can't beat them."

"Hey! Don't talk nonsense like that. You didn't think we would be disfigured when you dunked in the last round. Look, the bump on my head was caused by you. Am I angry? I'm not. You got anxious when we just fought back normally. And you still say you can't afford to lose?" Ji Yinyin pointed at the bump on her head and sighed helplessly.

"Why don't we just call it a night? They are gifted talents, it's really shameful for them to lose to us. How about we not compete?" Ji Yinyin asked the girls in Class 3, as if she didn't take Class 1 seriously at all.

Even though this normally gifted girl was very angry, Ji Yinyin still inspired her to fight.

"You are only good at talking! It's you who can't afford to lose with 32 points! Rongqing, let's go! Let them see what real strength is!" The girls in Class returned to their territory with a lot of resentment.

Looking at the group of girls who were working very hard, Ji Yinyin smiled with her eyes curved.

[Tsk tsk, this is what happens when you play next to Bai Yaning, they are so stupid. Why don't they think about why there is only one person running in the first half? They are really stupid like pigs.]

The game continued, and Jiang Rongqing still chose to start with a smash. But Class 3 seemed to have eyes. Her ball didn't score a single point.

After a few rounds, even the most dull-witted person would know that Jiang Rongqing was being targeted.

Bai Yaning immediately understood that Class 3 had deliberately dragged down Jiang Rongqing in the first half. If she didn't make new changes, she would be counterattacked by them!

After discussing with a group of girls, they also changed their positions.

How can the glory of Class One be rivaled by Class Three?

Seeing that Class 1 had changed its team, Hua Lan immediately made adjustments, this time letting Ji Yinyin stand in the free man position.

There was only one instruction - just catch the ball boldly, and everyone would support her from behind.

Ji Yinyin blinked, a little confused as to why Hua Lan was so careless, but she thought: Anyway, the physical strength of the first team is obviously different from the beginning, so let's be careless. She is also a good runner, at least she won't be a drag.

After preparing myself mentally, Ji Yinyin's version of "Catching the Ball Without Rules" was launched.

Facing the offensive of Class 1, Ji Yinyin always used strange moves and various fancy and cunning movements, making Bai Yaning completely unable to understand Ji Yinyin's moves.

Some caught the ball with their heads, some with their faces, and there was one ball that was about to score, but was pushed back by Ji Yinyin with her butt.

But her teammates seemed to be in sync with her and were always able to cooperate with Ji Yinyin to complete a counterattack at the best time.

What’s even worse is that every time they fight back they hit people in the face.

So much so that they frequently lost points.

Before we knew it, the score had been tied by Ji Yinyin and the others.

With five minutes left before the end of the second half, Bai Yaning and the others began to get impatient.

We must not let Class 3 score again!

Defend! We must defend Ji Yinyin, who has no order and beat the master to death with random punches!

The game continued, and a group of girls stared at Ji Yinyin who was standing in the C position, just like they stared at Jiang Rongqing at the beginning of the second half.

Ji Yinyin juggled the ball, and under the watchful eyes of Class 1, she threw a long pass to Li Jiale who was standing in the corner.

Li Jiale understood what he meant, and Linli Ke threw the ball to Hua Lan in the corner.

Hua Lan stepped forward quickly and ran to the right outside corner before the ball went out of bounds. She caught the ball with her head, and under the gaze of everyone, she bounced up and hit the ball out.

Bai Yaning was shocked.

They had already wasted too many people to guard Ji Yinyin. They never thought that they would change their minds at the last minute and replace the attacking personnel!

From this angle, there is no one defending the ball's landing point!

She ran as fast as she could, but with a bang, the ball fell to the ground without a doubt.

With a grunt, it rolled to her feet.

As the referee whistle sounded.

The third class won the game with a one-goal advantage of 33 to 32.

"No! This is impossible!"

Hearing the whistle, Jiang Rongqing looked at the scoreboard in disbelief.

She! The elite of the school team! How could she lose to a little-known class 3? How is this possible?

Unable to bear this blow, Jiang Rongqing fell to the ground and began to cry.

Ji Yinyin put her left hand on Bai Ye's shoulder and whispered, "She's crazy. She was the one who provoked us, said we would lose, and is the one crying now because we can't beat her. She just lost a game, but she's acting like we bullied her."

Bai Ye nodded, "That's right. First, she's not disfigured, second, she's not cursing, and third, she's not missing any limbs. What is she howling about?"

"She's embarrassed." Hua Lan came to this conclusion with a blank expression.

Hearing Hua Lan's words, Jiang Rongqing howled even louder, even louder than when Zhao Zhier howled about her father cheating on her and letting outsiders cheat him out of his money.

"Could it be that the mental quality of a chosen one of heaven is so poor? My old man pulls my ears and scolds me every day, but I never cry. My skin has long been thicker than the city wall." Bai Ye scratched his ears with disdain.

"Shut up!"

At this time, a group of girls who were watching the game came over and pushed Bai Ye.

"How can you, a bunch of low-class people, understand the world of us elites? Just because you have never been praised, you can't stand others doing well, right? Aren't you going too far?"

Looking at the group of girls who were burning with anger, Ji Yinyin was so angry that she laughed.

[What the hell are these elites? Can the elites push us over? Ah! ]

She rolled up her sleeves, protected Bai Ye behind her and argued with a group of elite women: "You should provide evidence when you speak, right? She just cried on the ground because she lost the game. Did we touch her at all from beginning to end? It was obviously her own stupidity and poor skills. How can you say that we are bullying her too much? What's the logic here? You slander me like this, I have to say that you are bullying her too much!"

Ji Yinyin didn't care about her face at all. She just sat down on the ground and started crying.

"Oh! The world is going downhill! If you can't afford to lose, just say so earlier! Even if we have to humble ourselves, we will stand and let you win the game! They have to wait until they lose to say that we are too bullying. How can they be so cruel! They are so mean! My old swan! I beg you! Please stop Jiang Rongqing from crying. What if she cries her brain and blames me? If my mother finds out, I won't be able to live!"

This stunned the elite girls in the class.

It was clearly their vicious tactics that made Jiang Rongqing cry, so why don't they repent of their misconduct and instead pretend to be aggrieved?

They never imagined that Ji Yinyin didn't play by the rules at all and directly used magic to fight magic.

A set of five lightning whips, like a shrew throwing a tantrum, left them with black and blue faces.

The crying of Ji Yinyin and Jiang Rongqing immediately attracted the attention of the boys in Class 1 and Class 3.

Class 3, in particular, were so anxious that they stopped playing with the ball and rushed over in a swarm.

"What's wrong? Who made our class's golden egg... Ji Yinyin cry? Is it you? Let me tell you, don't think you are great just because you are in the rocket class. Don't you still have to fart before you go to the sky? Our class three is not to be messed with either! Who? Who made our Ji Yinyin cry?"

"Who did it? Tell me! If you have the guts to make our Ji Yinyin cry, why don't you have the guts to admit it?"

"Oh, I see. You guys dare to do it but you don't dare to take the responsibility! What kind of elites are you?"

The boys from Class 3 came rushing over in a rage, talking to each other like gossips, charging forward for the girls from Class 3.

This made the girls in Class 3, who had "suffered injustice", feel much more comfortable.

The scene of Ji Yinyin crying loudly on the ground was so real.

When had a group of girls ever seen such a scene?

The timid one was so scared that he cried after being questioned by the boys in Class 3.