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The opening momentum of Wen 1 was enough, and the audience was ignited within a few minutes. Many people were waiting for Li 1 to destroy the last seed of the liberal arts, especially this seed still came to the first place because of an empty sign. Second round.

But I didn't expect that Li, which is already a strong team, was suppressed at the beginning, and the audience suddenly came alive.

Some cheer for Wen 1 and some continue to cheer science to the sidelines and shout tactics and positions. The cheerleaders are completely out of order, screaming and holding things in their hands.

After Huo Ran scored a difficult goal with a bottom line, the score reached 11, and he failed to score a goal.

Li 1 called a timeout.

Huo Ran estimated that they also had to call a timeout. Now Wen 1 is wild. If you don't use a timeout to cool down, they will really not play well behind them.

Xu Zhifan stood on the sidelines. As soon as they came over, they smiled and said, "It's won."

"It's okay." Huo Ran left the stadium to be mild.

Wu Xiaochen and several girls jumped over and handed water and towels.

There was a little sweat at the moment, but they were not very thirsty, but they still all took the water, and they had to do it all when they called for a pause, and they had to have a sense of ritual.

When Huo Ran picked up the water and was about to unscrew it, Tang Wei suddenly reached out and took the water in his hand for a bottle with Jiang Lei.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Lei asked inexplicably.

"Nothing." Tang Wei said with a smile, and a few girls ran away.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Lei held the bottle. "I don't dare to drink it now! Is it poisonous?"

Huo Ran was also a little dazed.

"Drink yours," Xu Zhifan said, "I guess I just took two bottles of red caps, everything else was white."

Huo Ran noticed that the water was two brands. He and Kou Chen were now holding two bottles of red caps. He glanced at Kou Chen.

Kou Chen was drinking water on his neck and smiling at him as he drank.

Huo Ran smiled and turned his eyes.

The collar of Kou Chen's uniform was a little crooked. He couldn't stand the obsessive-compulsive disorder. He wanted to reach out and rip him up, but all the spectators next to him looked at it, and some people were yelling at them for a tactical idea. He really Sorry to stretch out this hand.

Finally I didn't hold back: "Tear your clothes."

"Huh?" Kou Chen put the water aside, grabbed the hem of the clothes and twitched it, and then asked, "Are you going to fight like this for a while? Will they change people?"

Pulling these two times didn't change his crooked collar at all, but he suddenly changed the subject, and Huo Ran was not good enough to go on, and he would appear to be particularly sick.

"No change now, a few of them have done nothing wrong, and their physical strength is okay," Huo Ran looked at the team members. "We have nothing to change, we can just play at the rhythm we just have."

"Are we playing well just now?" Wei Chaoren asked.

"I just don't want to scold," Huo Ran said, "If you don't control it, I can scold you for ten minutes for each of your moves ... but it's also good. If you can't play well, it can be reasonable. 1 is now a Egg. "

Several people laughed.

"Are you tired?" Xu Chuan asked. "Give Zhifan a gesture if you want to make a substitution or pause, and he will call."

"Well," Huo Ran nodded. "Now they are in good shape."

"I won't be tired after playing the game, as long as Captain Huo doesn't scold me." Kou Chen said.

"You pulled your collar right!" Huo Ran turned to look at him, but finally he couldn't hold back. "I'm afraid I'll be obsessive with OCD after a while."

"I fuck?" Kou Chen froze, but still pulled the collar quickly, "Is that all right?"

"... Okay." Huo Ran relieved.

"Oh, you demand high fucking," Kou Chen pushed his arms forward from behind him, hugged him on his shoulders and leaned behind his back. Crooked again. "

Huo Ran didn't say anything. Kou Chen pulled the girls' eyes with this move. He could even see a few girls who were holding their mobile phones to record videos, reaching out and pulling on the screen, apparently zooming in.

Suddenly he felt the temperature of Kou Chen's body burning from his back and shoulders.

The moment his ears were about to be burned, the referee's whistle sounded in time, and he quickly said: "Play and keep the rhythm you just had."

Several people in a circle shouted together, "Come on!"

Kou Chen still hung on Huo Ran's shoulder, and shouted beside his ear, "Come on!"

"Release!" Huo Ran pulled his arm as he walked on the field. With this voice, his ears almost deafened him, and the fire also shocked him.

"Well, do they serve?" Kou Chen responded, but without letting go, he hugged the two of them together from the back and swayed to the middle of the line. The referees all came over and he retracted his arms.

"Yes." Huo Ran answered.

When Kou Chen hugged Huo Ran and walked into the field, he could hear the laughter and shouts sandwiched in the cheering sounds from behind him.

He didn't do it on purpose, but he was still a little nervous.

In the past, he had rarely participated in any game. Now everyone ’s shouts, cheers, screams, applause, and whistle are all directed at them. He does n’t even care about anything, and he is still nervous After all, it is a game. There are wins and losses. He also said that he should give Huo Ran a long face.

However, Huo Ran can be calm next to him. When playing on the field, Huo Ran spoke. Even if it was cursing, he could immediately concentrate and fight.

Huo Ran is like a charging pile.

As for why Huo Ran gave him such a feeling, it is obvious because he is too strong.

A few people, especially the two in the school basketball team, even Kou Chen could feel the kind of tension and oppression in Huo Ran's time.

Staring at Huo Ran charged for a few seconds, Huo Ran suddenly disappeared into his field of vision, and then heard Huo Ran's violent drink: "Kou Chen, if you don't want to move, **** him off!

Very impetuous majestic tone.

Kou Chen quickly moved without looking, and ran a few steps directly in the direction of his voice before glancing at the situation around him.

All of the people in the management team have pressed to the frontcourt, and Gao Jie took the ball straight from the center to the three-point line.

It seems that pausing for a little while in this class is reorganizing morale.

When Ma Hao took the pass and was ready to shoot, Kou Chen knew that he probably would not only be scolded, but afraid he would be beaten.

Ma Hao found a chance because he was half a beat behind and missed on defense.

Kou Chen jumped up from Ma Hao's side. This jump was a full-fledged effort. He could count Ma Hao's two spins ... but it was still a little late. Ma Haoqiu had already shot. His arms went empty.

The goal was scored.

The cheerleaders of Management 1 immediately set off a frenzy, even singing with a jump.

"Are you **** asleep?" Huo Ran hit Kou Chen's face in front of him for a second, and the tip of his nose was almost poking at his face.

"I ..." Kou Chen didn't know what to say, and he was very depressed now.

Huo Ran moved forward suddenly, and his forehead gave him a hard blow on his forehead.

The **** the sideline screamed in decibels, and two octaves of treble sounded from the lost points.

"Are you awake!" Huo Ran stared at him.

"Wake up," Kou Chen said.

"Can't you get them up? Do you understand?" Huo Ran said.

"I see." Kou Chen said.

Huo Ran slaps on his face twice: "Death prevention Ma Hao."

"Um." Kou Chen raised an eyebrow. "Leave it to me."

"Fuck it again and I'll kill you!" Huo Ran turned and walked two steps and turned back and pointed at him.

"Mua!" Kou Chen gave him an air kiss.

Huo Ran was probably shocked by the screams, staring at him and cursing: "Go!"

Luo Feiyu served, Kou Chen rushed to the front field after receiving the ball, and the track and field team member wanted to guard him. He just ran into his shoulder as soon as he met him.

The referee did not whistle, he continued to charge forward.

Kou Chen doesn't mind Huo Ran scolding him, but he does not mind losing face.

If he loses the face of others because of himself, and the face of Wen 1 is even more unbearable.

When he rushed to the basket with the ball, he couldn't even hear the cheers and cheers beside him, and there was only the whispering wind in his ears.

But in the wild he was still a sane person, and he stopped the ball after rushing to the basket.

"Lay up!" Huo Ran shouted.

Kou Chen chose a safe three step between three points and three steps.

After rushing forward two steps, Ma Hao appeared in front of him. His legs slammed on the ground, and he jumped before Ma Hao stood. When he got on his stomach, it felt like a little bit more uncomfortable scenes appeared between him and Ma Hao.

After flying up, he threw the ball in his hand.

The ball fell into the basket.

"Good shot-" the audience yelled.

It was just that the landing was not perfect enough. When Kou Chen landed, he almost came down with Ma Hao.

"All right?" He patted Ma Hao's arm.

"It's okay," Ma Hao glanced at him. "You beat chicken blood? So fierce."

"Drinking." Kou Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at Huo Ran again.

Huo Ran looked at him with no expression.

He raised an eyebrow again.

Huo Ran still looked at him, so he continued to raise his eyebrows.

"Why!" Huo Ran roared inexplicably, "give tilapia to your eyebrows!"

"I fuck," Luo Feiyu laughed beside him. "My eyebrows are lighter and I don't need someone to send them!"

"Bad me!" Kou Chen pointed at Huo Ran. "I don't praise you if you score a goal! How can you be the captain!"

"... that goal was beautiful just now." Huo Ran finally understood what he meant, "the whole offense was perfect."

"Back to defense!" Kou Chen shouted at him.

Huo Ran glanced at him and turned back.

It was easy to take two points, but was immediately recovered by the difference of 11 points. Li 1's momentum was suddenly stronger than before, one by one holding his breath, rushing particularly fiercely.

When Jiang Lei took the ball, he was even knocked out of the sideline.

But Wen 1 always kept the rhythm, even the horrible scolding rhythm. He ended up pulling the score to 15 points at the end of the first half.

"Stable," Jiang Lei was sitting on a chair in the lounge area with a towel on his head. "How about another few games?"

"There is no dark horse," Xu Zhifan said. "Now the leading teams are the strong teams we thought before. This score must be as large as possible, otherwise there will be no chance to compete for the first place."

"It's great that we can win this time," said Wei Chaoren. "Be calm."

"What's normal?" Huo Ran said, "If you usually play a game of fart, you have to win the game! If you usually, you can sit in the auditorium and cheer for a while!"

"I fuck," Wei Chaoren laughed. "I'm **** good for the school team. How many times have I been scolded?"

"It's not bad to call you stupid." Jiang Lei said.

Kou Chen glanced at Huo Ran. The first time they clashed was because Huoran scolded their class and didn't know who was stupid, right next to Kou Chen.

It seems that Huo Ran's habit is really maintained in all games.

"Quick, Lao Yuan reminded me to take a few pictures of the rest of the game, panting with sweat," Wu Xiaochen ran over, crouched in front of them, holding his mobile phone, "youth young ..."

"Are you going to pose?" Jiang Lei asked immediately.

"No, let's be natural." Wu Xiaochen said.

"Still highlight the point," Xu Chuan said. "Beside the station behind us, they have some of their main players in the middle, picking a stand-up that looks particularly inadvertent, but actually full of thoughts ..."

"Understand," Wu Xiaochen nodded, "our girls take pictures like this."

Everyone quickly stood on their own minds, the main five sitting in the middle, some drinking water, some in a daze, some wearing a towel and showing their faces, and the benches were scattered around, or standing Or rely on it, and some of them are wearing jackets and directly revealing their uniforms.

Huo Ran slowly drank the water and tilted his head to look at Li 1. They estimated that they were going to make a substitution in the second half. Two stronger boys took off their jackets in preparation.

"They went up the altitude in the second half, pay attention to the basket." Huo Ran said.

Several people nodded.

"Um." Kou Chen also answered, and asked Wu Xiaochen, "Will you be in the mirror?"

"Yes, I'm all in." Wu Xiaochen said.

Kou Chen didn't speak, but suddenly stretched his leg and kicked Huo Ran's right heel.

Huo Ran was sitting on a chair, and his right foot was unstressed, so he was easily kicked and slipped out for a short period of time. When he asked what Kou Chen was going crazy, Kou Chen had stretched his left leg Go out and be with him.

Two tape measure anklets.

Huo Ran didn't move, and quickly looked at Wu Xiaochen.

Wu Xiaochen held her mobile phone with a serious face and bit her lips desperately. It was estimated that she would laugh loudly in a scream as soon as she relaxed.

Huo Ran couldn't say this feeling.

A little awkward, but more quietly enjoy.

Of course, enjoyment is definitely not the eyes of Wu Xiaochen and their girls ...

What the **** is he enjoying?

He couldn't tell.

In the second half, Wen 1 didn't make a substitution. Several of them were in good condition. It was not a problem to play completely without accident.

Li 1 didn't change the situation that he was under pressure after the substitution.

After Huo Ran scored two three-pointers, Li 1 called a timeout, but morale, it is difficult to get up again. This is why Kou Chen let Ma Hao score and Huo Ran would scold him.

They have no suspense when they win 1 and the only thing to do is to increase the score.

Wen 1 At this moment, all the members of the Tigers went down the mountain. Whether it was passing or layup, they were all confident.

Especially Kou Chen.

At first, I was a little nervous. Later, as long as the ball was in his hand, he dared to close his eyes and hit the rebound.

"You're going to be a little more stable!" Huo Ran had to remind him.

"It's late," Kou Chen said as he ran. "I've blown up and blooming now. I'm flying in the air now. I'm steady!"

Huo Ran glanced at the time, but he had less than a minute left.

The ball played well and time flew away.

Li 1 started dragging time, and even if they couldn't win, they also minimized their chance of scoring.

Gao Jie slowly moved forward with the ball. Kou Chen didn't follow their rhythm and went straight to Gao Jie's hands. Although Gao Jie's morale was low, his skills were still there and he quickly moved the ball behind him.

Huo Ran didn't have a big split this time, swept directly behind Gao Jie, and took the ball away.

This was almost the last chance of scoring in the audience. The cheerleaders all jumped and shouted, and the audience stood up. Huo Ran even heard the cheering sound of the metal stand being stepped out by his feet.

"Horan--Horan--"

The ball had no difficulty at all, Li 1 gave up the last struggle, facing the empty basket, and jumped calmly, holding the ball gently, the ball entered the basket.

Then a whistle sounded.

All the people in Wen 1 jumped from the stands.

"Win!" Kou Chen ran over in great excitement, holding Huo Ran together, kissing him **** the forehead, and holding him in a frantic rub on his back.

"Go!" Huo Ran pushed him away and rubbed his head.

The girl next to her laughed and shouted, "Horan! Cross him! Cross him!"

Huo Ran was in a good mood at the moment. He usually pretended that he couldn't hear it, but hesitated now, stared at Kou Chen for a few seconds, and rushed to his head with a brutal pass.

"Your uncle!" Kou Chen scolded, "My hairstyle! My hairstyle!"

"You have a fart hairstyle?" Huo Ran rubbed several times before letting go.

I can't help but want to laugh.

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