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Chapter 112 Before the game

The afternoon activity class time will arrive soon.

As soon as the bell for the end of get out of class fell, the students from all classes consciously walked towards the basketball hall in groups of three or five, intending to cheer for the members of the basketball team!

"I don't know how these guys are now." Chen Mengmeng was wearing sexy and hot pants and tight vests, and a pair of Jordan basketball shoes on her feet. She was still so energetic. She was not as calm as the team's coach. She walked through the corridor to the locker room temporarily arranged for the players. She was still a little worried about the nervousness of everyone in the morning.

When Chen Mengmeng walked to the door of the locker room, the messy conversations and playful sounds came from inside, which made Chen Mengmeng feel relieved.

It seems that their mentality has changed well. Chen Mengmeng thought with relief and then pushed open the door of the locker room.

When Chen Mengmeng opened the door of the locker room, she regretted her rash behavior. Because the moment the door was pushed open, a strong smell of foot odor came out from it! There was also a spring light inside!

The boys who were changing clothes saw the door being pushed open by a sexy girl, and they were still shirtless and subconsciously used their clothes to take off to cover up the exposed spring scenery.

"Hey hey hey! What are you doing?!" Chen Mengmeng couldn't help asking them when she saw the boys' subconscious action.

When the boys saw clearly that the person was his coach, Chen Mengmeng, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but the clothes that covered their bodies in their hands were still not put down, and explained to Chen Mengmeng: "Coach, we are changing clothes."

"Change clothes? What clothes do you change?" Chen Mengmeng felt confused at their answer.

"The clothes for the game! Do you need to wear basketball uniforms for the game?" Everyone looked at each other and asked Chen Mengmeng in confusion.

Chen Mengmeng was stunned and said, "Your number and size were reported yesterday. How could you go out today? By the way, didn't your team leader tell you? Where are others?" As he said that, Chen Mengmeng looked around and tried to find the figure of the team leader with glasses.

"Teacher, coach! I'm here!" Suddenly a submissive voice sounded at the door. Who would it be if it weren't their dear Team Leader Yang?!

"What are you doing?" Chen Mengmeng asked Team Leader Yang with a little blame, her tone full of dissatisfaction with this relative.

"He went to the toilet!" Zhang Ruifan, who was impatient, said first, "Just this time, he has been to the toilet three times! I guess he is nervous! It's really strange! You don't have to play games, why are you nervous!..."

"Okay OK! Don't worry about these things!" Chen Mengmeng waved her hand to interrupt Zhang Ruifan's subsequent condemnation to the leader of the glasses, and then said to everyone, "The team uniform has not been finished yet, let's wear their own clothes first!"

"Coach! What should I do if I have a back number?" Qiu Deming raised his hand and signaled to Chen Mengmeng.

Chen Mengmeng thought for a while, then said, "If you put the number on your back, just write the clothes with chalk first!"

As soon as Chen Mengmeng finished speaking, she was filled with complaints from everyone.

"Ah! My Metersbonwe!"

"My Nike!"

"Why isn't today a school uniform day?"

"What's wrong with school uniform day?"

"Wear school uniforms on school uniforms on school uniforms, so you don't have to wear our own clothes!"

"Hey! It's almost OK! Wear yours quickly! Leader Yang, I'll leave it to you about writing the number back on their clothes!" Chen Mengmeng ordered the leader of glasses, then looked at the people who were still not moving in surprise, and asked in a hurry, "What are you still standing there? Get dressed up quickly!"

"Coach, look." Du Tong still covered his body with his clothes, and then signaled outside the door with his eyes.

"Tsk! Sister, I haven't seen anything in the army! You're embarrassed!" As he said, Chen Mengmeng turned her gaze to Hu Yiwan, who also covered her with clothes, "It's okay to cover up other people! What's the point of covering up in front of your aunt? Are you still shy in front of your elders?!"

"Coach Chen! Qiu Yun Middle School is here." A male teacher suddenly appeared and saved everyone who was embarrassed.

"Okay! I understand!" Chen Mengmeng responded to the door and turned around and ordered the leader of glasses, "They will change their clothes later and let them warm up on the court!" After that, Chen Mengmeng walked out of the locker room again.

When Chen Mengmeng saw Qiu Yun's group, Qiu Yun's team members had already changed their clothes and were curiously looking around at the environment of the New Era Basketball Hall.

"Oh! Coach Yang! I'm so embarrassed, I'm so worried!" Chen Mengmeng couldn't help but greet them in a polite tone when she saw Yang Jiaojiao standing in front of the team members.

"Sister is joking, it's Jiaojiao who bothered your school!" Yang Jiaojiao still nodded slightly to Chen Mengmeng with a polite attitude, and then pointed to a male teacher beside her and introduced, "Since I am still a student, this is the team teacher specially arranged by the school for us, Teacher Lin."

Teacher Lin saw Chen Mengmeng's sexy and hot outfit, staring at her convex figure with her eyes and swallowed involuntarily. When he heard Yang Jiaojiao introduce him, he smiled and handed Chen Mengmeng a hand and said with a smile: "Hello, Coach Chen!"

The gaze of Teacher Lin looking at her arrogantly just now made Chen Mengmeng a little unhappy, but she still calmly handed Teacher Lin a hand.

Teacher Lin grabbed Chen Mengmeng's little hand. When he had not had time to experience the amazingly smooth and delicate feeling on Chen Mengmeng's hand, a huge force that he could not resist made him scream loudly and quickly spread his hand.

Chen Mengmeng didn't care about Teacher Lin's disciple who was glaring at her, and pointed at one end of the aisle where they were with a smile, and said to Yang Jiaojiao: "Coach Yang! The direction of the stadium is there! The players of your school can go to the stadium to get familiar with the environment first. I still have something to do here, so I won't be with you!"

Yang Jiaojiao chuckled and said, "Sister Chen is so serious. Then we will meet again!" As she said that, Yang Jiaojiao led the way to the direction Chen Mengmeng pointed just now, and the other players followed closely.

"It's there!" Yang Jiaojiao heard a burst of noisy voices coming from the door not far from her, and couldn't help but speed up.

When they walked out of the door, the goal was to enter a standard basketball court, surrounded by an audience.

"Good venue!" Wu Haonan took the lead in stepping on the wooden floor in the basketball court and couldn't help but say aloud.

When the other players heard Wu Haonan say this, they also walked onto the basketball court and felt the elasticity and touch brought to them by the floor.

"It's just that the atmosphere at home is a bit average." Zhao Zhijie, the twin brother of Qiu Yun's basketball team, was already ready to boo him like a tsunami when they came out. However, most of the students who came to watch the game came to the audience and just looked at them lightly, and then continued to immerse themselves in the conversation with the students around them, not taking them seriously at all, which made Zhao Zhijie a little difficult to accept.

"Come on one! Let them know we are here!" The twin brother Zhao Zhimin picked up a basketball from the basket next to the court, threw it to his younger brother, and signaled in the direction of the basket.

Zhao Zhijie caught the basketball and looked at Yang Jiaojiao and Wu Haonan with anticipation, but both of them hugged their chests with arms around, looking like they were as casual as you would.

Zhao Zhijie was delighted and first patted the basketball in his hand and became familiar with the feel. Then he dribbled like a wild horse running wildly, pointing directly to the basket that Zhao Zhimin had just signaled!

The basketball shoes under Zhao Zhijie's feet rubbed violently with the floor, and a harsh "squeak" sound made, as if ringing the bell for the performance to the audience on the sidelines!

The students on the sidelines also stopped discussing and turned their attention to Zhao Zhijie who was running towards the basket at the right speed.

What was he going to do? Everyone asked in their hearts.

When Zhao Zhijie stepped on the free throw line with both feet, he slapped the basketball with his right hand, kicked his feet to the ground, held the basketball with both hands and jumped high!

Then as he was about to fly closer to the basket, he suddenly twisted his body in the air and turned his back to the basket! When the top of his head happened to be crossed with the basket! Zhao Zhijie suddenly curled up and smashed the basketball in his hands into the basket behind his head like a flash!

A sour "squeak" sound was heard at the connection between the basket and the basket! The basketball passing through the net hit the ground heavily and bounced towards the distance.

"Wow! This is a slam dunk!"

"Swing back! The waist and abdomen and bounce force are too abnormal!"

"Awesome! Qiu Yun's people!" Everyone in the audience stopped discussing themselves, focused on Zhao Zhijie, and praised him for the dunk he had just now.

"This!" The players of Yucai Middle School, sitting in the audience, were shocked by Zhao Zhijie's memorial dunk, but it was not because Zhao Zhijie could dunk, but because his dunk was exactly the same as the one that the ghost-faced two evil spirits had when Yucai took the game!

"Captain! They!" Qiangzi pointed at Zhao Zhijie who was hanging on the basket with an arrogant look on the court and said in surprise.

"Well! They are the two ghost-faced boys who went to our school to choose." Wang Yuchen found Zhao Zhimin, who was similar to Zhao Zhijie's body from Qiu Yun's crowd, and the figures of the two ghost-faced boys were the same. They just happened to be twins! If they weren't twins, they probably wouldn't be able to cooperate like telepathically! He immediately nodded and said with certainty, "It's really the God of Heaven to pay for his heart! It turns out that the two of them are Qiu Yun's people!"

"It seems we are right this time." Jia Junkai said calmly from the side.
Chapter completed!
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