All-round mathematician

Chapter 21 Unrestrained Youth

This field was full of people, and the other three fields, no one was interested, so they ran over and became spectators.

With so many heads, follow-up personnel couldn't squeeze in.Through a gap, I can see a general idea.

The audience with the best seats picked up their mobile phones and shared the video clips to their WeChat circle of friends.Plus the headline of Niubi B: This is our school's basketball game for the second year of high school, and none of the third year students played, how about it.

"The goal is valid, 41 to 66."

Yang Fan stood on the sidelines, with his hands covering his chest, very calm, with an expression that he was in control.

Feeling agitated, I took out my cell phone and saw that it was 6:15. I said it was getting dark, and the time passed too fast. At 6:[-], day students started their self-study.

Xiao Hongye paid close attention to him. Seeing him frowning and turning his thoughts, it was rare for him to show carefulness, and said: "Time is running out, or Yang Fan, you'd better go ahead and kill them for me."

The score was still more than [-] points away, the situation was not ugly, the two sides played vigorously and each showed their unique skills.After scoring a goal, you can enjoy the applause of the audience even more.

Yang Fan nodded, took off his coat and handed it to his girlfriend Qi Yueshu, who covered her heart with a manly smell, and Qi Yueshu's face flushed slightly.

"Don't go, Yang Fan, trust me, don't go down, now, winning or losing doesn't matter." Squad leader Zeng said generously, and immediately stopped him.People who have been silently supporting Yang Fan, why should they oppose it.

The light in Zeng Sisi's eyes flickered, like an order or a plea.She has always been strong, when she asks for help, she rarely, very rarely.

"Zeng Sisi, what do you mean? Do you just have the heart to watch my class lose?" Xiao Hongye refused to accept that the class's victory or defeat is none of her business, as long as she meets the ideal man in her heart, it's enough to hang and beat them.

The two beauties confronted each other, Yang Fan was a little embarrassed, turned his head and said, "Yue Shu, what do you think?"

Seeing her asking another person's opinion, the two women turned their heads quietly, hum.

"Forget it, I think Yuan Wenbo and the others are very happy now. If you go, even if you win, there will be complaints." Qi Yueshu's position must be on Yang Fan.

"That's fine, I'll listen to my girlfriend." Yang Fan prefers not to play. He has the hole card of Jordan Possession, and it's too wasteful to deal with a bunch of non-professional high school students.

Looking around the field, the ten players were sweating profusely, and they were a little fluttering between runs, but their spirits became more vigorous. When they got the ball, they changed their state, and their excitement soared to the sky. Audiences who are a meter away can feel it.

"come on! Come on."

"Goal, goal."

The audience, regardless of position, cheered for both sides.It was a wonderful game, hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the attached high school.

Yuan Wenbo wiped off the sweat that dripped into the corners of his eyes, flung one person away with a feint, took off, and his opponent followed suit. He grinned, pretended to change his movements when shooting, and sent the ball from the opponent's armpit to Tan Fei's hand.

When he fell, he was exhausted and fell to the ground.He still refused to give up, gritted his teeth and got up, quietly ran into the restricted area.

Tan Fei received the ball, lowered his center of gravity, took two consecutive shots with his right hand, and was ready to pass. When he saw his teammate was beside him, he flipped his palm and passed the ball at an extremely clever angle.

"Good shots, tacit cooperation, and continuous fake moves."

"Just these few passes, we can tell that the level is not low."

Before the ball was scored, a few passes passed the audience's minds. Some people screamed loudly to cheer up both sides.

"Yang Fan, don't blame me, they are all working hard." After applauding, Zeng Sisi apologized in a low voice.

As Yuan Wenbo's best friend, Yang Fan understands his current state very well, and is fully immersed in the game with one heart and one mind.That kind of concentration is really hard to bear to disturb.

"Squad leader, don't worry, I understand." These people are fighting for honor. If they go on the field and suppress all their brilliance, then, is their performance meaningful?
Basketball is a team game. If I made that rat shit, even if I won, my teammates would probably feel sour.

"The game is over, 45 to 68. Everyone, move quickly, there are still 5 minutes for class."

The temporary referee checks the time every half minute, very anxious.I wanted to advance half an hour, and then I moved forward 10 minutes later. Okay, now it’s only 5 minutes, so I really can’t delay.

The ten boys felt relieved and their bones ached. They lay on their backs motionless, panting heavily, and looked at the starry sky.

"Men from the third class, stand up and support the members of our third class. Girls, applaud loudly. This is the boy's world. This is the great passion and memory of the middle school days. Today, no one loses, they are for us Presented a peerless game."

Zeng Sisi yelled loudly and uttered passionate words.

After one sound, there was a second of silence, followed by vigorous cheers and applause, breaking through the sky.

Yang Fan and another classmate helped Yuan Wenbo, who was tired and paralyzed, and said in a low voice, "How is it? Can you still walk?"

"Heh... heh... Damn it, Yang... Fan. Let me tell you, I have never had such a good time today. I suddenly felt that playing basketball... is so fucking interesting." Yuan Wenbo spoke intermittently, Physical strength has long been negative.

This state reminded Yang Fan of Zhang Yining. I don't know in which year, she suddenly lost a round, and then said something, playing table tennis is interesting.

This guy may have found his way to the future. "Today you impress me, Yuan Wenbo."

"I still want to thank you. Without your instructions, we have nowhere to use our strength."

The ten people were all lifted up one by one, and the applause came again, accompanied by cheers and the girl's gaze.The ten contestants all grinned.

Ding... Ding....Evening self-study started.The people who eat melons were taken aback for a moment, and ran away.It's over, and points will be deducted.

Ten seconds later, the figures were almost gone.

The first squad leader, Zeng Sisi, came over and said, "Today, you guys showed me the spirit of Class Three, which was an eye-opener. Now, I will give you half an hour to wash up, and I will bear all the consequences."

Sure enough, he is the big squad leader, and he is straightforward in his work.

Zeng Sisi greeted them one by one, and left with a group of Class Three.There is a small scene where Xiao Hongye is extremely reluctant and is finally pulled away.

Yuan Wenbo limped and was supported by others, and was about to leave when the sophomores blocked his way.

No. 15 took a step forward and said, "Get to know each other. My name is Xie Linhai. Nice to meet you."

"Hello, Yuan Wenbo from the third year of high school."

The two hands were tightly clasped together. What's interesting is that Zeng Sisi just turned around, saw this scene, and took a picture with her mobile phone.She's going to start the title next time: Boys' Friendship.

"You guys played very well after the third year of high school. Don't talk about grabbing the field in the future. When you need it, you can play again. This time, we have gained a lot." Xie Hailin, No. 15, is the captain designated by the lower world.

"Okay, we have also learned a lot. Especially the technology is so fast, it is still a bit behind you." Yuan Wenbo said.

"If you count from the second half, we lost. Your tactics are very good, and you have magnified our loopholes. Can you tell me who reminded you." Xie Hailin searched the crowd, which is the most important thing. I still find it incredible that a high school student has such a vision.

All eyes focused on Yang Fan, Yang Fan chuckled and said, "It's just messing around, it's not that exaggerated."

Xie Hailin's complexion changed, and he stretched out his hands more seriously: "It's a pleasure to meet you, I hope you can give us some advice, those of us rely on basketball for a living, so..."

Several other people came to say hello one by one, very enthusiastic.

"Okay, we have a chance to communicate together again." Yang Fan agreed happily, but felt bitter in his heart. He didn't have enough time to study mathematics, so how could he have time to play basketball.

"Sure, it's done."

Disbanded.When Yang Fan came home, he was criticized by his parents who delayed eating.

(End of this chapter)