radiothebook Chapter 197 Completed a closed loop
Chapter 197 Completed a closed loop
"Mr. Xue, why didn't you see Ying Muhua from the third year of high school?"
Xia Jian is one of the rare boys who is not immersed in the cheerleading performance, and has been paying attention to the rest area of the [-]th class next to him.
"Yeah, I feel a little weird too."
Xue Qiang also turned his head to look at Class [-], and found that among the members of Class [-], the most eye-catching one was missing.
"Is it a big-name player who plays late?"
Xia Jian pretended to be relaxed and said, in fact, he was also very concerned about Ying Muhua's presence.
"may be."
Xue Qiang also felt that there might be some delay, and he would arrive later,
On the main stage, Yan Ji received the player lists of the two teams, glanced at them casually and put them on the table.
Suddenly feeling something was wrong, I picked up the list again and looked carefully.
"Strange, where is Ying Muhua?"
In the 12-person list Yan Ji handed over from Class [-], Ying Muhua was not found.
In other words, Ying Muhua will not play in this game!
If Class [-] did not have Yingmuhua, it would be equivalent to losing half of its combat effectiveness.
The level is about the same as that of Class 23 in high school.
And Class 23 of Senior High was just defeated by Class Six of Senior Second!
"This, this, this."
Yan Ji panicked instantly.
Originally, because of Ying Muhua's existence, Yan Ji already had the chance to win.
But without Ying Muhua, the outcome of this game can be said to be unpredictable.
Even Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School had a better chance of winning.
"Where's Ying Muhua!"
Yan Ji immediately took out his mobile phone and called the head teacher of class [-].
"Director Yan, Ying Muhua asked for leave today." said the head teacher of the [-]th grade class.
"What? Asked for leave? Doesn't he know that there is a game today! Doesn't he know how important this game is!"
Yan Jideng became anxious immediately, and shouted: "Let him come back immediately, let him compete!"
"Ying Muhua's father is sick and hospitalized. He said that he needs some kind of medical treatment today. There are some risks. Relatives need to be by his side."
The head teacher of class [-] said helplessly: "I also want him to play, but there is really no way. With such a big family matter, you can't force him to come."
"what."
Yan Ji was completely dumbfounded.
He also specially wore a pair of jeans with rivets today, just to let Xue Qiang use the rivets to scratch him when he drilled into his crotch.
However, who would have expected that things would go this way, it is very likely that the clown will become Yan Ji himself.
"Hi, Teacher Xue!"
At this moment, Shen Yuhan came to the sidelines and sat down next to Xue Qiang.
"Uh, you're really here."
Xue Qiang saw that Shen Yuhan was wearing a uniform, with a reporter's badge around his neck, looking like he was working.
"Just now I took the camera teacher to set up the camera position."
Shen Yuhan looked at the girls dancing cheerleading enviously, and sighed, "It's nice to be young."
"You are not old." Xue Qiang said casually.
"Why aren't you old?"
Shen Yuhan rubbed his knees and said, "I haven't moved much yet, both of my knees are swollen, so I can only wear long trousers."
"Um……"
Xue Qiang said in a low voice: "In the future, we should try our best to avoid such things."
"Indeed, it's uncomfortable on the couch."
Shen Yuhan nodded.
"Um……"
Xue Qiang said helplessly: "Look at what you're talking about now, you don't look like a famous host, like a female pervert!"
"I only love you."
Shen Yuhan turned his head and smiled at Xue Qiang, and blinked.
"Okay, you win." Xue Qiang was defeated.
At this moment, the cheerleading was over, and Lin Beiyi led the team to leave amidst the cries for encore.
Xue Qiang stood up and clapped his hands and said, "Children, it's time to play!"
Xia Jian, Ma Zuhu, Ye Chen, Deng Zhiqiu, An Fuping, high-fived Xue Qiang in turn, and walked onto the court.
"It's the last battle."
Xue Qiang looked at the five players from Class [-], and reconfirmed that Ying Muhua was not there.
"You're bound to win."
Shen Yuhan stood beside Xue Qiang.
Yang Qinglu from the stand watched this scene, her heart twitched.
I can't figure it out, I get along with Xue Qiang day and night every day, and I still sit across from each other, even though I have so many opportunities, how can I still be cut off by Shen Yuhan.
Unwilling, too unwilling.
Yang Qinglu took a deep breath and let it out again.
"Miss Lulu!"
At this time, Lin Beiyi brought the girls back to the stands after the performance, and sat in the square formation of Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School.
"You guys danced really well just now."
Yang Qinglu came back to her senses and smiled at Lin Beiyi. The smile was forced and a bit bitter.
"beep!"
The referee's whistle sounded.
The game has officially started!
Even without Ying Muhua, Class [-] is still a strong team, and these five people on the field are also members of the school team.
As soon as the game started, it fell into a stalemate.
The two sides fought back and forth, and the score was always very tight.
"An Fuping! Make up, make up, stick to him, show him to death!"
Xue Qiang stood on the sidelines and directed loudly.
"Deng Zhiqiu! What are you thinking, insert it from the side!"
"Ye Chen! If you give them another rebound, I'll kick you to death!"
Xue Qiang beckoned Xia Jian to the sidelines again, whispered something in his ear, and patted him.
"Attention! Give Teacher Xue more close-up shots!"
Shen Yuhan said to the cameraman on the walkie-talkie.
"Teacher Xue is so handsome!"
Lin Beiyi in the stands exclaimed, "Serious and domineering."
"Yes!"
Yang Qinglu responded subconsciously.
Indeed, Xue Qiang, who was standing on the sidelines directing at the moment, was simply charming.
Lin Xizhong on the main stage did not watch the game, but kept looking at Yang Qinglu.
It's a pity that Yang Qinglu has never looked at him since she sat down in the gymnasium.
Even when the host introduced Lin Xizhong, Yang Qinglu didn't even look at him.
Lin Xizhong could also tell from Yang Qinglu's gaze that Yang Qinglu was not watching the ball like him, but was looking at Xue Qiang.
This is subtle.
Lin Xizhong looked at Yang Qinglu, and Yang Qinglu looked at Xue Qiang. If Xue Qiang looked back at Lin Xizhong, their gazes would form a triangle.
A closed loop is completed.
"You just wait for me, and see how I tyranny you!"
Lin Xizhong turned his head and looked at Xue Qiang with resentment.
Yan Ji, who was sitting next to Lin Xizhong, stared at the court intently.
Every time the students in the second and sixth classes of high school picked up the ball, his heart rose.
Every time the students in Class [-] and [-] of Senior High made a score, his heart trembled.
As a former professional player, he also has to admit that Xue Qiang's tactical adjustments on the sidelines are very effective.
Class [-] of senior high school has been slowly disrupted, and class [-] of senior high school has gradually gained the upper hand.
"It can't go on like this."
Yan Ji was in a hurry, and said with a smile to Lin Xi who was next to him: "Third Young Master, I have something to excuse me."
"Ah."
Lin Xizhong didn't care whether Yan Ji was with him or not.
When Yan Ji walked off the main stage, the first quarter was over, he glanced at the scoreboard.
24 is better than 21
Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School lead Class [-] of Senior High School by three points.