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The match against Class [-] was at noon on Tuesday, and Wen Jiale was not in a good mood. He felt that he was too unlucky to get into Class [-]. Although Jiang Mingzhuo told Peng Yihan that he had drawn the lottery himself, this made Wen Jiale Le felt even more guilty, how should he explain to his classmates now.

Jiang Mingzhuo had never seen Wen Jiale unhappy for so long.From the time he met Wen Jiale to the present, Wen Jiale has always been a cute little boy, he is happy most of the time, there are many things that make him happy, and he just turns his head and forgets the unhappy things, like this Depression is the first time I've seen it.

When Wen Jiale came home from school on Monday, he didn't wave goodbye to Jiang Mingzhuo. He was walking alone on the curb with his schoolbag on the leaves. Not on the way home."

Jiang Mingzhuo bought him a cup of milk tea on the way to coax him, Wen Jiale poked the pearl underneath with a straw and said, "Hey, why don't you put coconuts in it!"

Hearing what he said, Jiang Mingzhuo thought that he had recovered and went home with peace of mind. Unexpectedly, when he came to school the next day, Wen Jiale had dark circles under his eyes again.

As soon as he sat in his seat, he couldn't help sighing: "What should I do? I thought about it all night yesterday, and I still think it's all because of my bad luck."

The Tuesday morning reading was not Mr. Dong's class, and the two of them whispered about a class.Jiang Mingzhuo asked Wen Jiale: "Are you worried that our class will lose?"

Wen Jiale said worriedly: "Hey, it's fine if you lose, but this is what I drew. If I lose, I'm also responsible. I'm so tired."

Jiang Mingzhuo has rounded up and interpreted Wen Jiale's answer as "Wen Jiale took all the responsibility on himself, and was afraid that I would lose in the game." This realization made Jiang Mingzhuo feel ecstatic. While comforting Wen Jiale, he felt elated.

But Wen Jiale was still not very happy. Jiang Mingzhuo thought about it, so he had to find Gu Peng during the exercise between classes. Gu Peng was very surprised by Jiang Mingzhuo's arrival. He also heard about everyone's evaluation of Jiang Mingzhuo after the last game. In the gymnasium, he wasted the whole afternoon doing nothing, he thought it was Jiang Mingzhuo who didn't want to show his strength in front of him, but now he was really surprised when someone came to him.

Jiang Mingzhuo got straight to the point and said, "I want to make a bet with you."

Gu Peng laughed, and asked back: "Why should I bet with you?"

Jiang Mingzhuo ignored his question, and said bluntly: "In the game at noon, I know that Class [-] will definitely not be able to beat Class [-]. I also know that you really want to try my skills. Class competitions belong to class competitions. We will compete individually. How about comparing who gets more points in a game?"

Gu Peng was moved by Jiang Mingzhuo's proposal.The basketball game is said to be cooperation and mutual help, but in fact, who would not want to be an MVP?Scoring is indeed the best way to prove one's skills, but Gu Peng is still very cautious about Jiang Mingzhuo's proposal. He hesitated for a while and asked: "Your level is obvious to all classmates, including the school team coaches. You don't have to make this bet with me. I will also play well with you on the court, so why bother?"

Jiang Mingzhuo felt that Gu Peng had become smarter. He was no longer the young master Gu who dared to turn against him in class last semester. He knew that there was no need to lie to him about the reason, so he said, "It's Lele. He was the one who drew the lottery yesterday." , so he hasn't been very happy these two days, don't I want to coax him in another way?"

Gu Peng always felt weird when he heard this. It was the same in the gymnasium two days ago. He knew that Wen Jiale and Jiang Mingzhuo had a good relationship, but he didn't expect the relationship to be so good. But he was abducted by Jiang Mingzhuo, so he spoke with a hint of sarcasm: "Then what do you mean, that I have to lose to you?"

Hearing what he said, Jiang Mingzhuo knew that Gu Peng had probably agreed to his idea, he waved his hand and said, "That's not necessary, you can play normally. Isn't it mainly to change the angle and let Wen Jiale's brain twist."

Gu Peng nodded and said, "That's okay, just treat it as a joy for Leletu."

Jiang Mingzhuo felt that he was like the hero in a hero movie who figured out the best solution and dealt with a difficult problem. This made his sense of mission and honor overflowing, and he wanted to go to Wen Jiale to claim credit immediately.

Back in the classroom, Wen Jiale bit his pen and was struggling to calculate the problem. When he saw Jiang Mingzhuo coming in beaming, he just raised his eyelids lazily. Jiang Mingzhuo said to Wen Jiale as if he received a big red envelope during the Chinese New Year: "I will leave you some money at noon today. It’s a good position, you must watch the game seriously, do you hear me?”

Wen Jiale opened his mouth to hate him, but Jiang Mingzhuo threatened him: "After watching the game, I have to dictate [-] words about my heroic appearance. If you can't say it, you will be finished."

Wen Jiale was aggrieved and thought to himself, Jiang Mingzhuo's magnanimity yesterday was really just pretending, and now he immediately started punishing me, luckily I didn't believe him!

The game at noon was very lively. In the name of Gu Peng and Jiang Mingzhuo, many people from the school came to the basketball court early to occupy a good position, and they were more active than the few people participating in the game.

Jiang Mingzhuo and Peng Yihan took Wen Jiale to eat lunch with Gu Peng and his class.Wen Jiale was in a bad mood, lowered his head and silently ate rice, Jiang Mingzhuo winked at Gu Peng, and Gu Peng said, "Jiang Mingzhuo, let's make a bet."

Jiang Mingzhuo pretended not to know, "What bet?"

"Anyway, your class can't beat our class, why don't we compete with each other. Wen Jiale will be a witness." Gu Peng said, rubbing the head of Wen Jiale who was sitting across from him and bowed his head to eat.

Wen Jiale suddenly heard his name, raised his head in a daze and asked, "What witness am I?"

Gu Peng said: "If I win, Jiang Mingzhuo will do whatever I ask him to do. If I lose, Jiang Mingzhuo will do whatever Jiang Mingzhuo asks me to do. Can you help us open a live post on the school post bar, okay?"

Jiang Mingzhuo didn't expect that Gu Peng was quite good at playing, and he could come up with the idea of ​​live posting.Wen Jiale was still in a bad mood, and said slowly, "I don't know basketball, how can I broadcast live."

Jiang Mingzhuo answered him first: "You don't need to worry about anything else, the two of us will compare the scores, nothing else counts, you just need to remember our scores."

Wen Jiale is still lacking in interest. Jiang Mingzhuo let him sit in the first row last time. There are scoreboards on both sides of the court, and referees record rebounds and points. It is very convenient for Wen Jiale to sit in this seat for live broadcast.

He opened the post bar and started posting lazily. He even named it very casually, "Jiang Mingzhuo and Gu Peng basketball match score live broadcast", and he was not as keen on enthusiasm and creating momentum as other live broadcasts.However, No. [-] Middle School’s post bar is well established. Not only are there many students playing on the post bar, but also seniors who have graduated, or students from other schools will check the No. [-] Middle School’s post bar from time to time, so this post was quickly upvoted.

After the whistle blew, the game started. Gu Peng took the lead and scored two points in the opening game, which instantly ignited the atmosphere of the game.Wen Jiale's mood became even worse, and he said concisely, "Gu Peng, two points."

Compared with Gu Peng, Jiang Mingzhuo's difficulty is much greater. Unlike Gu Peng, he has a lot of teammates with excellent skills and good cooperation. On the contrary, many times because of his teammates' poor defense, he will lose the easy-to-get shot.

The scores of the two classes have gradually widened the gap. The members of the second class are stronger than the fourth class in terms of tactics and physical strength, but for Wen Jiale's live broadcast, the scores of Jiang Mingzhuo and Gu Peng are very tight.

Where there is gain, there is loss. Although Gu Peng relies on his teammates to have many scoring opportunities, he also has to allocate part of his energy to create opportunities for his teammates.As for Jiang Mingzhuo, he has no debts, and his teammates are useless anyway. As long as Peng Yihan cooperates with him well, the stadium will still be his own stage.

A large number of onlookers poured into the post, and Wen Jiale's attention quickly shifted from "focusing on the results of Class Two and Class Four" to "Who can get the higher score, Jiang Mingzhuo or Gu Peng?"His emotions gradually increased, and the live broadcast was no longer as cold as it was at the beginning, and he would considerately add pictures and expressions.

Because of the good sitting position, Wen Jiale's picture can clearly show the figures of Jiang Mingzhuo and Gu Peng when they were throwing the ball, which made a group of little girls scream in the building.It's okay to scream, and give Wen Jiale advice, don't just focus on the abs, they also need to look at the face.

After the half-time game, Jiang Mingzhuo sat beside Wen Jiale while wiping his sweat, leaned in front of Wen Jiale with his sweaty head on his face, and asked, "How is it?"

Wen Jiale was still burying his head in editing the post, and replied without raising his head: "Now you two are halfway between four points, a lot of people are watching the live broadcast!"

Jiang Mingzhuo thought that it would not be difficult to recover the four points. Now he felt that Wen Jiale was completely immersed in the live broadcast, and his mood was not as gloomy as before, so he felt relieved and returned to the field.

The off-duty field was more intense than the first half, not the intensity on the court. Class Two had already scored 36 points by the end of the first half, while Class Four had only 22 points, 12 of which were contributed by Jiang Mingzhuo alone.In the second half, Class [-]'s physical strength has been exhausted by more than half, and it is absolutely impossible to use up the energy of the first half, so more pressure is transferred to Jiang Mingzhuo.

It's just that the discussion on the live broadcast became extremely intense. Some people said that although Jiang Mingzhuo was four points behind Gu Peng in the first half, he was almost alone against the entire team of the second class.Some people also said that the rule is that whoever scores more wins, how can they be judged according to the degree of difficulty, and Gu Peng also gave up many scoring opportunities in order to cooperate with his teammates.

Wen Jiale was busy with the live broadcast, and felt overwhelmed by the reply to the message that swiped the screen in a short while, and hurriedly counted the code words for taking photos.

Wen Jiale let out a long sigh of relief when the whistle blew the end of the game. Although Class [-] lost as expected, Jiang Mingzhuo and Gu Peng drew a tie, which made him relax from his nervousness.

It was not easy for Jiang Mingzhuo to meet his opponent. He didn't play well with Gu Peng in the gymnasium on the weekend. As soon as he played today, Jiang Mingzhuo knew that Gu Peng, the vice-captain of the school team, was worthy of his name.Gu Peng's physical and psychological qualities are very strong, his reaction is quick, and his judgment is accurate. Generally speaking, he is an opponent on par with me, Jiang Mingzhuo thought.

With the loss of the game against Class [-], Class [-]'s ball game journey also came to an end, but Jiang Mingzhuo's name was completely branded out, and even Wen Jiale's live posts were improved after the game, It has become a must-have for licking the screen of school sisters and school girls.

Jiang Mingzhuo walked back with his arms around Wen Jiale's shoulders, Wen Jiale was still reluctantly scrolling through his live broadcast posts, Jiang Mingzhuo couldn't laugh or cry, and said, "Are you happy now?"

Wen Jiale patted his arm and said anxiously: "Don't interrupt me, after I finish typing this sentence, there will be [-] floors refreshed, and I'm a popular post bar now."

Jiang Mingzhuo was so angry that he laughed out loud: "Am I a celebrity or are you a celebrity? You are a fox pretending to be a tiger."

Wen Jiale just ignored him, happily swiping through posts with his mobile phone, contented.