Group pet 1.8 meters

Wang Glory's long-awaited basketball game finally arrived.

After being lucky to win two or three games in the previous few days, I finally encountered a hard stubble.This person is a 1.9-meter-high basketball player from the fifth class of liberal arts, named Zhou Wangyi.He was originally in class 19, and he chose Wen when he was divided into classes, so the students in class 19 are quite familiar with him.

Especially Wang Rongrong.They had a fight in the second week of the first year of high school, and the relationship between the two has been frozen since then, and there has been no relaxation.

Speaking of Zhou Wangyi, everyone in class 19 was very impressed with him.Although others are not good-looking, they are very recognizable in appearance.With a big bald head and thick lips, his skin is two shades darker than Wang Glory's.The most conspicuous thing is the "ring scar" on the forehead the size of two coins. Presumably, it is embarrassing to grow out of hair, so the bald head has been kept.

It stands to reason that the most important thing for a person with such a distinctive appearance is a nickname.But everyone said that he was vicious, the kind who would slap people's ears at every turn, not to mention that girls were scared, boys would panic when they saw him.

Wang Glory coughed twice, looked around at the boys on the basketball team, and said seriously, "Anyway, he is the one who needs the most attention in the next game against Class Five!"

"Okay! Understood!"

"Why not just a monk, what the hell!"

"Shhhh, keep your voice down!"

"There's no one here, so there's nothing to be afraid of..."

Wang Rongrong: "Tingting is also ready for the next game. I think a substitute may be needed."

As he said that, he turned his head to Liang Fengce who was lying there taking a nap, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Liang Fengce, what are you doing now? Why are you so idle! Get up, don't press down on my Tingting's clothes."

Liang Fengce turned over, frowned, closed his eyes, and muttered sleepily.

Wang Glory ran over and dragged him, "Get up and train! Obviously you asked to come in, why are you not active at all?"

Liang Fengce's clothes were pulled up by Wang Guangrong, revealing the clear outline of muscles in the waist and abdomen.He pulled off his clothes, and dragged Wang Rongrong with his backhand: "It's not easy to talk, what do you want me to do? Talk as soon as you talk, and it's not like I can't get up. Why are you dragging? If the clothes are torn, I will go home in a vacuum." ?"

"If you can train well by yourself, I won't bother with you! This is my sense of responsibility as the basketball captain! Come to realize it!"

The two pulled each other, Liang Fengce was dragged and slipped for two or three steps, He Tingzhu sat down on the chair, looked funny, and shouted: "Hey, Glory, at least you should be gentle with the little boy."

Wang Rongrong said aggrievedly: "Tingting, where are you!"

Liang Fengce: "You see, the senior has already said it! Are you going to let go soon? If you don't let go, wait for me to hit you?"

Wang Rongyao snorted: "Then can't you get up?"

Liang Fengce: "I didn't say I wouldn't get up! You keep dragging me like this, how can I get up?"

Wang Rongrong let him go, "Then explain, what were you doing when we were all discussing the game just now?"

Liang Fengce stood up and stretched, twisted his neck, adjusted his clothes, and in a blink of an eye he was a bright and capable little boy again.He said: "I'm sleeping, but it doesn't mean I didn't listen!"

He Tingzhu asked him: "Then what did we say just now?"

Liang Fengce raised the corner of his mouth, looking confident. "That man from class five!"

Wang Rongrong pouted, put his hand on his back and pushed him. "Okay, Zhang Huna wants one-on-one, you go and fight him twice."

"Why?" He turned to He Tingzhu and said, "Senior, do you think he is targeting me?"

He Tingzhu propped his chin and smiled, leaning on the back of the chair and stood up, "It's all right. Come on, senior will fight with you."

Liang Fengce groaned, ran to the side to pick up the basketball and came back, stood there watching, waiting for He Tingzhu to come by himself.

Wang Rongrong didn't know why, but felt something was wrong.He said: "What seniors and juniors, you don't get tired of crooked!"

He Tingzhu turned around, raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh, is that so? Then student Wang Rongrong, should you think about calling me by another name?"

Wang Rongrong scoffed and snorted: "Tingting, can you think about it? We are in the same dormitory, we have such a good relationship! Unlike that kid, who wants to interfere!"

Liang Fengce: "I don't, it's obviously you! Every time I talk to my seniors, you are there. You are not bald, why is your forehead so bright?"

Wang Rongrong: ...

He Tingzhu immediately slipped away with Liang Fengce.

Wang Rongrong sighed melancholy on the spot, raised his hand and touched his forehead, he was surprised, he really felt a little bald.

This afternoon.

He Tingzhu warmed up for shooting with them, and Wang Rongrong, who was beside him, ran and jumped for a while, feeling extra excited.

Probably it was the incentive given to him by a powerful opponent.he thinks.

Wang Rongrong sat on the bench for a while, and couldn't help shaking his legs: "Tingting! I'm so nervous! We're going to fight in the afternoon!"

He Tingzhu coaxed him: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, our glory is great, we will surely win!"

"You are right!! I am invincible!" Wang Rongrong laughed. "Come, come, give me some encouragement!"

He stretched out a hand and clenched it into a fist.

He Tingzhu understood, and raised his hand to touch him heavily: "Come on, please go out to eat after the fight."

Wang Rongrong withdrew his hand and nodded solemnly, "Don't worry, if you don't want to be poor, write my name upside down!"

He Tingzhu was as good as he said: "Okay, King Yaorong."

Wang Rongrong laughed twice, patted him on the shoulder, turned around and high-fived several members of the team, and strode towards the center of the court.

He Tingzhu and Liang Fengce were sitting next to each other on the bench, and they heard the voices of girls discussing from all directions:

"Who is that? The one who took the lead..."

"Is it the main force? It looks so fierce. I don't know if I can win against Wang Yi last week! He is so handsome, do you have this feeling?"

"Yes! Very...that, very proud feeling?"

Liang Fengce obviously heard it too, and felt helpless: "How can this be arrogance..."

He Tingzhu followed with a smile.

At about this time, the game officially started.As soon as the whistle sounded, Wang Rongrong and Zhou Wangyi took off at the same time, but missed the opening ball by a short move.Zhou Wangyi passed the ball to his teammate as soon as he turned his head, and turned his head to defend Wang Glory.

The rhythm of the first half of the game was very tight, and the score kept catching up.With the half-time whistle sounding, Zhou Wangyi's three-point buzzer shot once again widened the score.He Tingzhu looked at the scoreboard, 37:43.

Wang Rongrong shook his hair with his hands on his hips, raised his head and poured a mouthful of cold water.A pair of dark eyes are full of fighting spirit, and the boiling passion makes people can't help but get excited with him.

He slowed down, looked down at He Tingzhu, and smiled, "Tingting, come up."

He Tingzhu nodded, stood up and began to undress.

Holding a water bottle in one hand, Wang Glory patted Zhang Hu, who was panting on his knees with the other, and said, "Go down and rest first, and pay attention to massage."

Zhang Hu wiped off the sweat from his face, looked at He Tingzhu's not-so-strong body under the Kuanda team, and couldn't help but said: "Brother He, can he do it?"

Wang Rongrong followed his gaze and said calmly, "He's fine, don't worry."

The halftime break ended, and He Tingzhu played with everyone while moving his body.

The onlookers were also in an uproar: "Why is it him? Doesn't No. 7 seem to have a better chance of winning? What are they thinking? Are they going to give up?"

"No, I see the expressions of their main force..."

"I feel like I'm going to kill Zhou Wangyi and the others? Could it be that this little brother has a particularly good stamina?"

The first goal in the opening game fell into the hands of Wang Glory this time.He turned around, blocked Zhou Wangyi who was about to move with his back, and shouted: "He Tingzhu!"

The ball in his hand was passed out in a blink of an eye.With his right foot as the axis, He Tingzhu easily left the defender behind as soon as he turned his body, intercepted the ball and dribbled quickly to break through.

People outside the court only saw his calm expression and the ease with which he passed the opponent on the court and threw the ball into the basket.Only the people on the field felt that extraordinary speed——

You don't even have time to put on a defensive stance as he skims past you.

The classmate grabbing the rebound jumped to grab the ball, and passed the ball to Wang Rongrong, while standing in front of him was the burly Zhou Wangyi.

Wang Glory switched the ball to his right hand and slapped it.The expression of Zhou Wangyi in front of him was particularly frightening. Wang Rongrong raised his eyes and laughed lowly: "What kind of eyes do you have, do you want to fight with me again?"

Zhou Wangyi had an indescribable smile on his face: "I don't bother with my defeated generals anymore."

Wang Rongrong let out a snort, and passed the ball to He Tingzhu with a slap of his right hand, and he made a breakthrough within a few breaths.He Tingzhu dribbled the ball and ran to the three-point line without his reminder. After a few fake moves, the defender passed by and passed the ball back to Wang Rongrong.

Wang Rongrong originally planned to perform an alley-oop, but he saw Zhou Wangyi's figure from the corner of his eye. Before he could think, he took off at the three-point line as soon as he took a step.

The voices cheering for him outside the court became louder and louder.

At that moment, Wang Rongrong only felt an inexplicable fiery passion rising in his chest, and the basketball in his hand was unprecedentedly light.At the moment of blessing to the soul, the ball was thrown out of the hand, drawing a perfect arc in mid-air.

Cheers erupted.

Wang Rongrong watched the ball fall into the net, and lifted his hand to look at the palm with a relaxed expression.

Wang Rongrong's three-point accuracy rate is extremely low.Usually, he needs to brew for a long time before he can feel a little touch, but the moment he raised his hand just now, he immediately had a premonition-this ball will be scored.

"Glory, not bad!" He Tingzhu said with a smile.

Wang Rongrong came back to his senses and bumped fists with him, "Of course!"

Time also passed by every minute and every second, and the scoreboard turned from 37 to 53, while the 46 on the opposite side only increased by three points.

On the bench, Liang Fengce stroked his chin twice with his fingers, "Wow, Wang Glory's skills are really good."

Zhang Hu said: "That's it."

Liang Fengce asked him, "How do you say?"

Zhang Hu smiled: "When Zhou Wangyi was in our class before, Glory was always the one who was suppressed and beaten... But this time, I can't say for sure."

Liang Fengce nodded, resting his chin and continuing to concentrate on watching the game.

The field is noisy.The basketball was constantly being slapped, the red and black team uniforms of the two teams flashed alternately, whistles, orders and discussions were heard endlessly.As long as Wang Rongrong and He Tingzhu get together, they will be unstoppable.

Liang Fengce sat on the bench, watching two hands, one black and one white, colliding under the sunlight, the smiles on their faces were exactly the same.

The first 3 days are over. Class 19 also successfully advanced to the top three finals.In the last game, He Tingzhu was beaten viciously by a boy, and the old injury on his right leg recurred.

Seeing He Tingzhu curled up on the basketball court with his knees in his arms, sweating motionlessly, Yang Chunshen didn't dare to delay, and asked Dongliu to send He Tingzhu to the hospital, and Liang Fengce took He Tingzhu's place on the court.

As for Wang Rongrong and the others, they knew that Liang Fengce's physical fitness was great, but they didn't expect him to have such a level of killing the Quartet.The competition ended very easily. After the competition, Liang Fengce asked nervously, "Which hospital did Dongliu send the senior to?"

"The Fourth People's Hospital." Wang Rongrong said, "Wait for me, I will go with you."

Liang Fengce was about to agree, when he heard footsteps from his side, accompanied by harsh discussions, piercing his eardrums.

"It's that boy from class 19 who made my brother Zhou so ashamed before!"

"You didn't see it, his appearance is really funny... Hahahahaha, I thought it was amazing, but that's all."

"I really want to step on his head and kick twice..."

"It's just how I see him being upset... If you can't get used to what I say, just go away."

"Especially that face, it really makes me want to..."

Liang Fengce turned around slowly and looked at them.

Wang Rongrong heard it too, and stopped him, "Hello..."

Liang Fengce shook his hand away, walked forward on his own, and waved his fist before the other party could speak.There was an unbearably sour beating sound, and in a blink of an eye, he hooked the person's waist and left foot, so fast that it was impossible for people to recover, and the opponent fell to the ground before he could resist.

In the next second, Liang Fengce withdrew his hand.He lowered his head and looked down at the boy, his brows and eyes were particularly sharp under the shadows, and even his voice revealed a bit of cold majesty.

"Since you did it on purpose..." He said, "Then I won't let you stay in this school any longer."

The author has something to say:

The basketball game is really hard... I got stuck for more than a week on this chapter.Fortunately, I have a little manuscript, otherwise I don’t know how long it will be broken QWQ

...I feel so uncomfortable, I give up thinking.

In fact, in my outline, the attack and the shou teamed up to kill the Quartet.

But I later found out that it was too fucking hard... Give up, give up! ! !It really hit his grandma's basketball game... Omg, let me write again, I don't know how much hair I will lose, worry.