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Chapter 33 What's the point?(1/2)

The cheerleaders' appearance shocked the entire basketball arena.

The girls were tall and beautiful, full of energy, and they attracted the attention of the audience.

The final slogan is even more uniform, amazing, and full of inspiring power.

At the same time, Li Hanming had a strong urge to die.

Zheng Xu's teammates were also shocked and went to see Zheng Xu: "Brother, you can do it, a big deal!"

Zheng Xu helped out: "It's not me..."

At this time, Jiang Qiuqiu ran over from the audience. When the cheerleaders saw her, they surrounded her and chattered.

"Qiuqiu, we're here to support you!"

"Zhiting said that your class is playing games here, but he has never played the enemy. We were so angry that we rushed over immediately!"

"That's right, he actually bullies our weak and pitiful male members, and he doesn't look at our awesomeness!"

"Hehehe, Qiuqiu, are we acting very well?"

Jiang Qiuqiu gave a thumbs up: "It's very good, very good."

"The anti-makeup removal technique you taught is invincible." The team leader came over. She had sweat on her face, but her makeup was very complete. "I just practiced for a long time and didn't even have makeup."

"Yes, otherwise I might not dare to come here just like that." Another person said.

The 08 Finance team members looked at Jiang Qiuqiu surrounded by cheerleaders, and then looked at the two weak and pitiful male members, and sighed: "It turns out that they came for Qiuqiu's face..."

Guan Jie shed tears of sadness: "I often suspect recently that Jiang Qiuqiu might have sex with girls earlier than me..."

The teammates patted his shoulder sympathetically: "Don't say that, I don't think it's 'possible'..."

Guan Jie was furious: "Get out!"

The arrival of the cheerleaders brought too much impact, and they even slashed their arrogance at level 06. Deng Binrong, who was originally waiting to ridicule his opponent, had his whole face twisted. Seeing Jiang Qiuqiu running over, he sneered and said sarcastically: "Young brothers and sisters are very good at playing, and they even specially found a cheerleader."

"I learned from my senior brother." Jiang Qiuqiu poked his head out of the crowd and looked at him, and said with a smile, "Didn't Senior Brother Hanming send a tournament notice in the association group? We are just... learning from the advanced experience of Senior Brother."

In one sentence, not only did Deng Binrong's ridicule be blocked, but also successfully made Li Hanming's face turn green again.

The second half begins.

The cheerleaders of her association did not leave, but lined up with fireworks to sit on the sidelines to continue cheering for the people in the 2008 financial class. As soon as the students in the 2008 scored a goal, they would hold up the fireworks and shout slogans neatly and loudly:

"Financial 08, the best in the game!"

"Zheng Xu, Zheng Xu, bravely win the first place!"

Under Guan Jie's strong protest, the cheerleaders had to customize a slogan for him: "Guan Jie and Guan Jie, contemporary hero!"

Jiang Qiuqiu sprayed: "Can you still have some more soil?"

He Zhiting spread his hands: "It's earthy, but it's useful." Without taking care of what the hell is like!

Jiang Qiuqiu thought about it, and then customized an exclusive slogan for the other team members and took turns to cheer them up.

The cheerleaders' slogans were so powerful that they were very contagious. Even the students in Jiang Qiuqiu and their class couldn't help but shouted together. Under the guidance of the cheerleaders, the whole class spoke together, and the slogans were shouted neatly and shockingly.

As a few people, they actually suppressed the momentum of the opponents and audiences with a larger number of passion.

Of course, there is also part of the reason, because Li Hanming failed to mock his opponent several times in succession, but was pressed to the ground by his junior sister, and his supporters were a little depressed.

The 2008 team members were greatly encouraged, and they all seemed to be injected with chicken blood. They were in a state of courage and scored continuously, and they were as powerful as rainbows for a moment.

On the other hand, their opponents may have relaxed because of their lead in the first half, or because they suffered too many blows one after another, their condition declined significantly at the beginning of the second half, and Li Hanming conceded frequently.

Under such an atmosphere, the gap between the two teams gradually narrowed.

When the third quarter ended, the referee blew the whistle and announced the timeout, and the score was frozen at 66:68. He still led temporarily, but the difference between the two points was nothing in the basketball game.

The junior team members were anxious, and Deng Binrong looked very ominous: "If this continues, we won't really lose, right!"

Li Hanming's face was particularly ugly. There were so many people who came to see him on the scene. They all witnessed the previous incident. If he lost in the end... he couldn't imagine what the scene would be like on the forum.

He suspected that he might be forced to eat melon skins.

Li Hanming's expression was unpredictable, and his eyes moved to his opponent not far away.

The 2008 team members were in full swing and were discussing what they were all about to win.

At this time, if someone gets closer, they can hear their conversation.

"You have secretly joined this kind of peerless good association without taking us!" This one is strongly condemning Guan Jie.

"That's right, I clearly said I would ask us about the club with the most beauties in the school, but I didn't tell us this!"

Guan Jie said he was very unfair: "But, are you going to learn makeup?"

"Stop wearing makeup, let me do all the women's clothing!"

"Yes, I'll join the club when the game is over!"

"..." Guan Jie felt ashamed of himself, "I'll give you the title of my despicable male classmate."

Zheng Xu was also shocked by his teammates' speech that he did not have integrity at all. He clapped his hands and said, "I'll talk about these things. Now let's discuss the tactics of the last quarter first."

Even though the teammates were making a fuss, they still felt a sense of proportion. They immediately moved closer and started to discuss in a low voice.

At the same time, a teammate hit Zheng Xu's arm and signaled him to see the opponent's direction.

Zheng Xu raised his head and met Li Hanming's gaze. He glanced indifferently and turned his head back.

This attitude of not taking the opponent seriously at all made Li Hanming feel uncomfortable all of a sudden. Li Hanming clenched his palms into fists, his eyes sinking like a black pool, and he said to Deng Binrong: "Use our previous methods."

Before Deng Binrong could speak, another teammate said first: "Isn't this good?"

"Otherwise?" Deng Binrong snorted coldly, "Are you waiting to lose?"

The teammate said, "This is a friendly match, and the opposite side is our junior brother..."

Deng Binrong sneered: "Do you think this is still the same as a friendly match?"

The man was choked and couldn't speak for a while.

Li Hanming patted his shoulder and comforted him: "Don't worry, you just need to cover up Binrong and me, and you won't be seen."

He said that, and gave Deng Binrong another look: "Precautions for the one named Zheng Xu."

Now that things have come to this point, the others felt that it was not good, but they had to do it.

At the beginning of the fourth bar, both teams changed one player, and it was normal to change players.

But at the beginning of the game, Zheng Xu discovered that something was wrong with his opponent's movements. Soon, he knew what was going on.

With the cooperation of his teammates, he just got the ball and was about to break through the opponent's defense line, when Deng Binrong suddenly flashed from the side. At the same time, Li Hanming also jumped up.

Zheng Xu thought they wanted to cooperate, so he raised his hand to shoot, trying to make a fake move first and then make a breakthrough, but Li Hanming didn't come for the ball at all. Zheng Xu was hit in his chest suddenly. He caught him off guard and let out a muffled groan. His hand softened and the basketball fell out.

Deng Binrong took the opportunity to snatch the basketball. Because of Zheng Xu's sudden change, the rhythm of the level 08 was suddenly disrupted. The juniors took the opportunity to throw the ball in.

"Zheng Xu, what's wrong with you?" Guan Jie realized something was wrong and ran over to ask.

Zheng Xu looked at Li Hanming coldly: "I was hit."

"Crash?" Guan Jie frowned, "The referee didn't blow the whistle..."

"Yes." Zheng Xu said, "is blocked."

Deng Binrong's position just now not only snatched his ball, but also blocked the view from the sidelines. It was definitely not by chance.

Next, the 08th level used the same trick to shoot two consecutive baskets, and the score gap widened again.

Now, Zheng Xu's teammates all saw the problem. One of them was angry and wanted to rush up to fight, but Zheng Xu grabbed him: "Calm down."

The man said, "How can you calm down? Their methods are so dirty!"

Zheng Xu glanced at Li Hanming and lowered his eyelids: "I know what they are going to do."

In the audience, Jiang Qiuqiu frowned and asked the classmate next to him: "Is it my illusion? I think it seems that Zheng Xu lost the ball just now and it was not normal..."

"It's not an illusion." The classmate's face darkened, "I thought something was wrong just now, so after looking carefully at the back, I suspected that Li Hanming and the others were maliciously hitting someone..."

Jiang Qiuqiu: "Then why didn't the referee blew the whistle?"

The classmate shook his head, feeling helpless: "Li Hanming and the others did it very secretly."

After all, this is not a regular competition. There are not many people watching, and there are no live videos to replay. This kind of collision is fleeting. If it is not captured in time, it will be difficult to investigate later.

Jiang Qiuqiu's eyes narrowed slightly.

The game continued, Li Hanming and his team re-used the same trick, but the next two times did not go very smoothly. The opponent seemed to have figured out their routines. Every time they took action, the opponent would always avoid them in time.

Deng Binrong frowned and whispered to Li Hanming: "They seem to be able to predict our movements."

Li Hanming was a little unbelievable: "It is impossible. Even if they can find it, it is impossible to adjust so quickly."

After saying that, under the cover of another teammate, he was about to launch a collision with Guan Jie using the defensive action, but just after half of his body tried to break through, he suddenly hit his chest and sat backwards directly on the ground.

"Damn--" Li Hanming couldn't help but curse.

Zheng Xu didn't know when he appeared on his offensive route, and looked down at him with a condescending stern look: "As a small move, it's enough to do it once."

His eyes were filled with contempt, which made Li Hanming tremble unconsciously, and Zheng Xu actually predicted his actions.
To be continued...
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