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Li Chengcheng did not forget the challenge letter she took the initiative to write to Xiaoqian, and studied hard every day.But Xiaoqian always followed Yuan Yupeng, playing basketball with the men's team in the class every day between classes.

"Hey, Jing Xiaoqian, you haven't forgotten the competition between the two of us, right?" One day, Li Chengcheng stopped Jing Xiaoqian who was about to leave the teacher to play basketball, and deliberately reminded him.

"I haven't forgotten." Jing Xiaoqian replied indifferently.

"But I don't think you're taking it seriously at all!"

Jing Xiaoqian was puzzled by Monk Zhang Er who questioned him, and asked instead, "What else?"

"I didn't see you reading books and playing basketball with boys all day long. Do you despise me?"

Jing Xiaoqian glanced at Yuan Yupeng next to him, and Yuan Yupeng also shrugged his shoulders, expressing his confusion. Does he have to lie on the table every day to read a book to be regarded as important?

"We'll see the result in the exam." Jing Xiaoqian said, and went out with the students who were playing basketball.Li Chengcheng was so angry that he snorted at her back.

It just so happened that when she hummed at Jing Xiaoqian's back, Shan Sunan who turned around and looked back saw her. Shan Sunan glared at her with puffy eyes.Li Chengcheng had no choice but to return to the desk angrily, and continued to be silent in the sea of ​​her questions.

"Hey, boy, you are very lucky. Play ball, and have such a beautiful girlfriend serving tea and water on the sidelines." Boys play to grab the field, and if they don't have enough fields, they play mixed games. The one with long eyes stared straight at Shan Sunan next to the court.

Yuan Yupeng heard it, smashed a ball directly, and said angrily: "Boy? Who are you calling?"

Xiaoqian ignored the misunderstanding of others, picked up the ball from the ground and threw it back to Yuan Yupeng. "It's okay, you keep playing, I'll take a break first."

"Hehe, the voice sounds like a girl's, so maybe she's a sissy." After the boy finished speaking, he laughed exaggeratedly, and the unknowing people beside him also laughed.

"You are blind, you can't tell that she is a girl." Yuan Yupeng threw another ball.

"You talk as soon as you talk, what are you doing to me, you want to fight." The boy was not a good person, and just after he finished speaking, several boys next to him gathered around him.

The boys in class 1 ([-]) are not soft persimmons. Although not all of them are tall and powerful in the basketball team, they also have unlimited energy. Seeing that the students in the other class are so aggressive, they all rushed up, " How, how do you want to fight?"

The boy on the opposite side was mean again. "I'm surprised, you guys are amazing, a group of old men play basketball with girls. Say she's a girl, she doesn't look like a girl, her chest is flatter than the airport; say she's a boy, she looks like a girl It's also very feminine, hey, I really didn't see it, did I, buddy."

The boys around burst into laughter.

"Your mother is feminine, how do you talk? What do you mean you don't look like a girl? What kind of feces are sprayed out of a dog's mouth." Yuan Yupeng rushed up and kicked when he heard it.

Yuan Yupeng's historic kick opened the prelude to the war, and the people on both sides quickly scuffled together.

Jing Xiaoqian just wanted to drink his saliva. The chaotic scene on the field seemed uncontrollable. The two teams had already wrestled together. More and more spectators gathered on the field. Although they didn't know the reason, there were shouts and cheers one after another. .

Jing Xiaoqian saw the students in her class fighting among them, and rushed up, trying to persuade everyone to pull away the people who were fighting, but the more he persuaded, the more lively it became.

"The teacher is here." Shan Sunan has never seen this kind of posture before. Jing Xiaoqian, a girl, rushed in and was drowned. war.

The crowd was quiet, however, no teacher came over.

Jing Xiaoqian also understood the cause and effect of the incident while she was struggling. In fact, she didn't mind what the boy said about her, because the image of a tomboy had made her misunderstood since she was a child. She just felt that it was necessary to teach that self-righteous boy a lesson.

Taking advantage of the short truce, Jing Xiaoqian said to the arrogant boy, "You think I'm not worthy of playing with boys, right? Why don't we go heads-up?"

The classmates who watched the excitement felt that Jing Xiaoqian's suggestion was good, and they all echoed: "One-on-one, one-on-one..."

"Okay, for the sake of being a girl, the rules are up to you." Blood was seeping from the corner of the boy's mouth, and he was punched hard by someone with long eyes.

"Throw three-pointers, five for each, take turns to see who scores more goals."

The boy smiled and said, "It's a small thing. Girls please first." At this moment, he thought of showing off his gentlemanly demeanor.

Seeing that the heads-up was about to start, there was warm applause on the field.

Jing Xiaoqian took the basketball handed over by her classmate, stood outside the three-point line, slapped the basketball hard a few times, stood still, threw the basketball in her hand into the air, and a beautiful arc crossed the air. The basketball was like a calculated route. Same, in the center of the basket, falling steadily.

The crowd burst into applause again.

I saw the boy's ghostly smile, and thought it was just a piece of cake.Pick up the ball, stand on the three-point line, and confidently shoot the first three-pointer.No, the ball didn't follow the established trajectory, fell into the basket, and there were boos all over the court.

The boy didn't expect his arm to be aching. Just now, he used his usual force, but the force was far from enough. He blushed immediately when he heard the boos on the field, and hurriedly explained: "Who kicked you?" I can't use my arms at all."

The boy explained, but was overwhelmed by boos, so he had no choice but to get angry secretly, hoping that Jing Xiaoqian would also make a mistake, so as to give him a chance to equalize.

Jing Xiaoqian silently picked up the basketball and retreated outside the line of the basketball court, and the surrounding students made way for her one after another.A beautiful long shot hit the basket.The cheers grew louder.

"Since your arm is not strong, you can stand in any position and shoot, there is no limit." Jing Xiaoqian provocatively said.

How could the boy bear this kind of insult, and he still stubbornly stood outside the three-point line. This time, he made full preparations, tried his best, and scored a three-pointer.

Jing Xiaoqian was still outside the line of the basketball court, and completed his own shots, five balls, steadily, without a single mistake.

The boy lost, but he didn't admit defeat, he just left a sentence bitterly: "Wait." How can a boy provoke a girl like this, and the surrounding students booed again.

After the game, Shan Sunan ran up and said, "Xiaoqian, you are so handsome."

This was the first time a girl praised her for being handsome, especially from Shan Sunan's mouth.But after Shan Sunan finished boasting, he covered his mouth and snickered.

"Hey, what are you laughing at?"

Sunan shook his head, only pursed his lips for fun, and casually put the towel in his hand around Jing Xiaoqian's neck.