Xueba and Xiaocao both collapsed

Qi Yuan was mentally unbalanced, so he used the convenience of the front and back desks to harass Yu Ze vigorously every day.

Yu Ze was so annoyed that he cast a cold glance over him, and before he could speak, he was blocked by the other party: "The rich come first and the rich later, and it's only right and proper to be a top student and a scumbag!"

Fortunately, the autumn sports meeting is coming.

Qin Xiaoyu stood on the podium holding a registration form, and said in a melodious manner: "Everyone must register enthusiastically after class - this is the last time for you to participate in the sports meeting! Next year, you will only have to watch others sweat on the field It's yours, cherish it!"

It's a pity that the students below were not infected by her enthusiasm at all, and they all looked like they lacked interest.As we all know, the third class is the bottom of all kinds of competitions in the whole school, and the sports meeting is of course no exception.

"It's fine if you can't beat Class [-] in cultural class, but don't lose face if you can't beat Class [-] in the sports meeting every year?"

Some people were not happy, "Teacher, the seventh class is full of sports students, isn't it normal that we can't do them in the sports meeting?"

"Oh, you also know that they are in the physical education class?" Qin Xiaoyu sneered, "So, is your cultural class better than others?"

Crowd: ...

Qin Xiaoyu gritted her teeth and added: "Okay! I have no other expectations of you, as long as you can win class seven this time, I can promise any reasonable request of you!"

Everyone immediately became interested. After a burst of frantic slapping on the table, stomping their feet and whistles, Baozi boldly shouted: "Really, Mr. Qin? Will you agree to any request?"

"Then we want the teacher to accompany us to heaven and earth! Do we want to go hahahahaha..."

"Reasonable request! Wang Yanfeng, don't you understand the meaning of reasonable request? Stop arguing, stop arguing! Come and ask me after you win class seven!"

After class, the sports committee raised the registration form from the first group to the last group, yelling as they walked: "Come, come, have a look, have a look! The variety is complete, rich and varied, and it is impossible to miss this village." That store is gone!"

Baozi poked his head over, "Brother Yuan, what project should we apply for?"

"Report me." Qi Yuan turned his pen lazily, "Don't bother me".He has already passed the age of idiots where little boys want to show off at the sports meeting in order to pretend to be aggressive.

"Brother Yuan, Mr. Qin has already talked about this point, so you don't give face?"

"Brother Yuan!" The sports committee member Lin Lei was tall, burly and dark-skinned. He suddenly walked up to Qi Yuan's desk and yelled shyly, "Do you want to report for 3000 meters?"

"That's right, brother Yuan, 3000 meters is a big project, no one can hold it except you."

"That's right! Brother Yuan, just tell me if you can do it!" The boy next to him started booing recklessly.

Qi Yuan said "Get out of here" in his mouth, and suddenly saw Yu Ze at the front table tilt his head, as if he wanted to look at him.

He laughed, and his tone became meaningful: "Okay, why not? Can a man say that he can't do it?"

"Aww! Brother Yuan is domineering!"

"Brother Yuan is about to show your true strength!"

"Brother Yuan smashed those bastard sons from class seven!"

……

Amidst the screams of the boys around him, Yu Ze bent down, and calmly picked up the test paper that was blown to the ground by a gust of wind just now.

Qi Yuan squinted his eyes, and suddenly found that both of his ears were plugged with earphones.

???

He became inexplicably upset again, and winked at the sports committee member, "You asked the whole class, why didn't you ask Yu Ze?"

The smile on the sports committee member's face collapsed, he took a peek at Xueba's back, and lowered his voice: "It's not too good... Xueba should still focus on studying, next month's mid-term exam is the place for Xueba... ..."

"Why, do you look down on Xueba or me?" Qi Yuan sneered, raised his long legs and kicked the chair in front of him.

Yu Ze's calculation paused, he reached out to take off a headset, and looked back at him, "What's the matter?"

Without changing his face, Qi Yuan framed the sports committee, "The sports committee asked you which event you want to apply for in the sports meeting?"

"Don't report." The concise and clear two words completely rejected it.

Lin Lei: I am so wronged!

As the saying goes, Yuanjia Road is narrow, Class [-] only announced in the morning that it would overturn Class [-], and in the afternoon it would match up with Class [-] in physical education.

There are only two basketball courts in the playground of No. [-] Middle School. One is occupied by the school basketball team all the year round, and the other has become a battleground for physical education strategists.

After the free activities, the two classes ran to the basketball court at the same time, but no one could run faster than the other, and each occupied a basket.

Originally, one class and one basket were enough for self-entertainment, but class three and class seven had a long-standing grudge, and no one looked down on the other, so they started fighting for no reason.

"Brother, our third class came first, give way?" Lin Lei spoke first.

The bald head of the seventh class leader immediately refused to be outdone, "Brother, you are very good at telling nonsense with your eyes open. Obviously, our seventh class came first, right? Besides, with your basketball playing level, it's like a joke. There is no need to waste space!"

The boys in the third class collectively "fucked" and Baozi rushed to Qi Yuan who was not far away and howled loudly: "Brother Yuan! Someone laughed at our class for not being good at basketball!"

Qi Yuan was bored, and walked towards them as soon as he turned his footsteps.As he approached, he smiled casually, "It's not very good, but it's more than enough to rub Class Seven on the ground."

Then the third class and the seventh class went to war inexplicably.In order to increase the fun of the competition, Qi Yuan also proposed: Whichever class loses, that class will collectively shout three times "I'm an idiot!" at the flag-raising ceremony on Monday.

"Qi Yuan's trick is poisonous enough! If you do this at the flag-raising ceremony, the Mediterranean will definitely be so angry that you vomit blood!"

"Pfft ha ha ha, anyway, no matter who loses, there will be a good show next Monday~"

People from the two classes spontaneously gathered near the basketball court, and other people who were in physical education class also rushed to watch the play after hearing the news, and the momentum was quite large.

But soon, the onlookers found out that Qi Yuan never brags, he said that if he wants to press Class 35 to rub against the ground, he will rub against the ground hard. Before the end of the first half, he directly pulled the score to 10:[-] .

Class Seven had to pay attention this time.During the halftime break, they changed two players, and they chattered about what tactics they were discussing. In the second half, they suddenly exploded, and the score gap between the two classes gradually narrowed.

"Baozi, what are you doing???" Lin Lei couldn't help growling when he saw Baozi throwing the ball out of the basket.He played small forward and was supposed to be the main scorer, but he missed frequently in the second half. Lin Lei almost suspected that he was an undercover agent of Class [-].

Baozi turned around with an extremely painful expression, "It's over, it's singing in chorus in my stomach... I don't know what I ate for lunch, I can't help it!"

Qi Yuan could only call timeout with a black face.

"Hahahaha, I'm so cowardly! The third class is so cowardly!"

"That's right, if you want to lose, you will act shit escape? If you can't afford to lose, don't play!" Class Seven wants to have a good time when he finds an opportunity.

Qi Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and his tone was lazy, but extremely arrogant: "Even if I am alone, I will still rub you on the ground, give it a try?"

"Okay!" Facing Qi Yuan, the bald man held back his swear words and did not dare to say, "You have the guts! Don't regret it!"

"Wait a minute—wait a minute! A substitute is here!" Baozi who had run away in a hurry came back in a hurry, and brought back Yu Ze who looked indifferent.

The people in class [-] were stunned for a moment, and someone asked in a moderate voice: "Where did you get this little boy again? He looks like a woman..." The second half of the sentence was swallowed back abruptly .

Yu Ze withdrew his piercingly cold gaze, turned around and said to Qi Yuan, "It's time to start."

Qi Yuan instantly remembered what he said to himself that night at the gate of the bar.The basketball hit the ground and bounced up again and again, and his mood became happier. There was a smile in his eyes and tone: "Come on."

Qi Yuan's ability to control the ball and score goals is superb. Although he has never played with Yu Ze before, after a round of offense, the two have reached a strange tacit understanding.

Yu Ze's substitute was the small forward position. Since he came on the court, the situation on the court has been reversed again, and he has returned to the unilateral crushing state of the third class.

His scoring speed is astonishingly fast, as long as the ball is in his hands, no matter at any distance, at any angle, how tricky and impossible, he can finally smash the ball into the basket with incomparable accuracy.The second half almost became his personal show.

“啊啊啊啊啊啊——虞美人到底是什么神仙啊啊啊啊啊！长得像神仙，智商像神仙，连打篮球都这么神仙！！！”

"Sister calm down, I heard that fighting is also very fairy!"

"Hahaha, this time Class [-] has to lose face to grandma's house!"

……

There were unrestrained laughter all the time. Seeing that the game was about to lose, the people in class seven were getting more and more impetuous, playing ball on a rampage, without any rules at all.

2 minutes from the end of the game, there is basically no suspense about the outcome.Qi Yuan fed the ball to Yu Ze again, Yu Ze turned his body quickly, avoided the opponent's block lightly, firmly controlled the ball, and ran directly to the backboard.

Just as he was about to make a jump shot, the bald head from Class [-] suddenly rushed forward.He frowned, struggling to die.

But—the opponent's goal was not to block his ball, but to hit his stomach hard with his elbow.

Yu Ze let out a muffled snort, and at the very moment, the basketball flew from his wrist to the hoop, and the next second he fell to the ground.

In the eyes of everyone, the basketball flew out of a magical arc and smashed into the basket with precision.

The final score was 60:28, complete abuse.A wild cheer erupted on the basketball court.

"Fuck!" Qi Yuan gasped for breath the moment Yu Ze was knocked down.A few seconds later, he strode over and said anxiously, "Yu Ze, how are you? Where are you hurt?"

"It's okay..." Yu Ze protected his stomach.His face was so pale that it was almost transparent, the slightly curly black hair on his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and hung wet above his eyes, making him look particularly fragile.

Qi Yuan stood up all of a sudden, his face was indescribably gloomy and furious, and in his dark and deep eyes, a mountain rain was about to come and the wind filled the building.

"Ahhh——" The bald man didn't even see how the man moved his hands, so he was grabbed by the collar and punched fiercely to the ground.

Afterwards, every punch that landed on his face and body was as powerful as a thousand pounds, as if it was purely for venting. When the fist hit the flesh and blood, he made a scream that was worse than killing a pig.

Everyone present was stunned.Most of them had only heard about the ferocity of Qi Yuan's beatings from rumors, but had never seen it with their own eyes, and they were so frightened that they couldn't even scream.

The evil spirit exuding from Qi Yuan was so strong that even the boys from the third class who played together just now dared not take a step forward, let alone try to dissuade them.

If you continue to fight, you will die.

"Qi Yuan." A cold and clear voice suddenly penetrated all kinds of harsh noises around, and penetrated into Qi Yuan's mind clearly.

His movements paused, the scarlet under his eyes slowly faded, and he regained his clarity.

Without even looking at the bald head lying on the ground, Qi Yuan turned around and walked quickly to Yu Ze's side.

He bent down, and his voice was low and deep: "How about it, can you still go? I'll take you to the medical room right away."

Everyone: Actually...the one who needs to go to the medical room seems to be someone else...

The author has something to say: Qi Yuan: Only idiots get the limelight at the sports meeting... Who said that?Who said that?The sports meeting is to fight for honor for the class, can it be called the limelight?ah?

Author: The slap in the face is too fast like a tornado hahahaha~