() "Next, please invite two teams, Class 1 (3) of the Art Department and Class 2 (12) of the Chinese Department to play." A female referee in her thirties blew her whistle and announced loudly. Liang Yong is so lucky that not only his opponent is a woman, but even the referee is also a rare beauty referee. This makes Liang Yong feel a sense of melancholy of being unfair to win.

However, Liang Daxia still likes such melancholy and such a wonderful competition.

"Brother Liang, fifth brother, it depends on you in the game. The three of us can't play ball, so we can only cheer you up from behind. We belong to the cheerleaders on the court." A short teammate smiled and said to Liang Yong and the two. The other two were also humble and sincere. ..

These three guys are very self-aware. They know how much they have. They will express their position before they go on the court. They will neither compete with Liang and others for their contributions nor will they work hard. They are purely supported by the gods.

"Tsk! Don't bring such a ignorant god." Lao Wu smiled evilly.

Liang Yong glared at the eye and said, "You are still man, you say such defensive words before you go on the court. The game requires the five of us to play. We are a team that is a strong team. Lao Wu and I have our own positions, and you definitely have our own positions. As long as you want to do it, you will definitely have a chance." A righteous truth made the three of them blush.

Liang Yong was secretly happy in his heart and said to himself: "You are thinking beautifully. We only work hard for the five people on the field, but the fools do this. It should be that you do your best, and I, Hero Liang, should rest." ..

"But we can't play, so I can't even hit the shot when I stand under the basket." The short man explained with a wry smile.

"It doesn't matter if you can't play basketball. As long as you can get basketball, you can become a talented basketball player. Don't worry! If you work hard, I will create opportunities for you to become the winner of the most brave and handsome player prize." Liang used his arrogant advocacy.

This made the three of them lit up their eyes, and Liang Yong said this to their hearts. It was a boy who wanted to win such a big prize. Before, they knew that they were not capable enough and dared not expect it. Now Liang Yong promised them this way, so that they could ignite hope.

"Is it OK?" another boy asked timidly.

"It's definitely OK!" Liang Yong answered yes.

"Then I'll listen to Brother Liang and try my best to play." The last tall and stout boy became firm in his tone. He was quite confident in his figure. He was 1.85 meters tall and weighed 160 kilograms, not much shorter than the fifth brother. There was no problem with being a power forward.

"What are your names? I'll be greeted later?" Liang Yong asked a little embarrassedly. It's really embarrassing to know someone's name for so long.

"My name is Zhang Shan, my name is Li Si, my name is Wang Wu." The three of them said one after another.

These three names are so easy to remember, Liang remembered in the blink of an eye, Zhang San Li Si Si Wang Wu. He shouted casually, their parents were so high that these three names alone made their popularity resound throughout China.

"How is it? Have you discussed it? I'm going to blow the whistle match." The beautiful referee came over and urged Liang Yong and the others to communicate for three minutes. This was not in line with the competition rules, but unfortunately, Liang Yong was handsome, and even the beautiful referee couldn't help but take this opportunity to look at Liang Yong and his eyes for countless more. He just saw it in three minutes.

"Thank you, referee Fang Xin, we're ready." Liang Yong smiled brightly at the beautiful referee. He showed his master's killer. The beautiful referee was shocked and felt a little fever on his face. He actually felt like a first love. This feeling has been gone for many years. I still feel like this again.

"How do you know my name?" asked the beautiful referee curiously.

Liang blinked playfully, looked at her chest and said, "I guess."

The beautiful referee was about to secretly hate his rude eyes, but suddenly he thought of the work card on his chest. He suddenly realized that a blush appeared on his face and said shyly: "Be ready to go on the court quickly." He ran back hurriedly. It was strange, how could I be defeated by this little boy? I am the social goddess who has been in the sports world for many years.

Taking advantage of the beautiful referee's back, Lao Wu gave Liang a thumbs up and shouted loudly: "This guy's ability to seduce women is really everywhere. Just a few words made the beautiful referee have a special favor to him, which will definitely be of great help to the following football game."

Zhang San and the others were also confident when they saw this scene, and they admired Liang Yong even more. Before, they saw him as the exclusive class beauty Qin Yu, and they were liked by many girls. They were a little sad, and now they were completely convinced. They had this ability, but they couldn't accept it!

The three tall female players opposite the stadium were also whispering at this time, and they looked at Liang's bad eyes. What was strange was that they were not confused by Liang Yong's handsomeness, but instead became resentful. Looking at their appearance, they vowed to teach Liang a profound lesson on the stadium.

This is understandable. Generally, women with strong abilities have a strong heart, and most of them look down on men who take advantage of tricks and make ghosts on women all day long. They have a clear description of such men "little face".

Liang Yong in front of him is exactly in line with their definition of a young man. He has a slender body, no muscle lump on his body, and his skin is even more delicate than a woman. The most important thing is that there are always women around him who can't be clearly drawn, and he seduces him when he sees a beautiful woman...

In this way, it would be strange if they could have a good impression of Liang Yong.

This is an unexpected disaster that Liang Yong didn't expect when he pleased the beautiful referee. It turns out that a handsome person will be hated by women. It's so fucking hard to be a human being!

"Shh!" With a whistle, the beautiful referee summoned the two teams to the stadium, holding a coin in his hand and said: "I will say the rules of the game again. The whole game is 15 minutes, and there is no rest in the middle. Each team has two short pauses and one long pause. When the ball is dead, the coach can call it a pause, and when the attack is attacked, the player holding the ball can only call it a pause. Do you understand?"

"I understand!" The ten people agreed in unison, but it was obvious that Liang Yong's momentum was even stronger. Zhang San and his team were mobilized by 6 or 7 points, which was many times more exciting than the opponent's two brothers. As for Yu Jin, the two were still castrated, holding the horn that played supporting roles on the field, and just hang out until the end of 15 minutes.

"Okay, who do you guess the coins?" The beautiful referee showed the coins in his hand to both parties.

The fifth brother politely spread his hands at the tall female center of the other party and signaled her to guess first. The female center of the person said in a muffled voice: "I guess the word." Generally, women are too tall and their voices are a little dull. I don't understand why this is, so I ask the expert to give me some advice.

"Then I'm the head." Lao Wu said indifferently, smiling at the female center forward, but rolling his eyes badly. He didn't appreciate it at all.

The beautiful referee threw the coin into the air, then closed his palms and caught it, opened it and saw that the word was on it, and the woman kicked off the ball.

This is fun. The opponent's three female players are center, forward and back. The center and Lao Wu are facing each other. The two are about the same size. The forward and Zhang San are facing each other and their figures are similar. But at the back, Liang Yong is facing the opponent's male players. That guy is obviously inferior to Liang Yong. On this side, Li Si is also obviously shorter against the opponent's female guard, and looks very different in strength.
Chapter completed!