Chapter 8: Tiger tank

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As he said, there was a shout from inside.
"Lao Jiang, there is a place here."
Jiang Qinghua took a closer look.
That field is now a team of people, shooting blindly.
There were two girls sitting under the basketball pole.
Jiang Qinghua smiled slightly.
No need to pick up waves, there are girls watching.
perfect.
"Walking." He led his teammates and fans to move past.
But he didn't take two steps, he stopped.
Mainly because of one of the girls.
I was blocked by the pillar just now, but I didn't see clearly. Now I found out that she was terrifyingly strong.
Short hair, big cake face, tiger back and waist, tiger head and brain.
Not moving like a mountain.
Moving like a mountain
not good.
It’s a tiger tank, Qiao Bixia.
"Change for change..." Jiang Qinghua turned back with a sullen face. "The tank is in this...can't fight."
Liu Xin looked at the strong girl and said, "Forget it, fight, there are fewer people here."
"Nonsense, she doesn't stare at you again," Jiang Qinghua scolded. "You try to be crushed by tanks."
"The next week's official competition, is the second class better than her?"
"Not the same, this is soul pollution."
The two girls also stared at Liu Xin's help.
"That's it."
"I'm going to you."
"..." Liu Xin was said by the little girl, and he instantly snarled, and scratched his head and smirked and joined Li Zheng.
Li Zheng can see that he is pretending to be strong, but his heart is bleeding.
Just about to withdraw, a figure wearing a white basketball uniform with a ponytail flickered past.
Skinny, but not easy to mess with.
Not only the three boys here, but also the people playing around seemed to slow down.
At this time, Lin Yuejing had put on light short-sleeved shorts, and the white sneakers were also large, which seemed to jump higher.
She didn't find Li Zheng and they didn't look at anyone, so she trot all the way down to the basket inside and warmed up by pressing her legs next to the tiger tank.
It turned out that they were a three-person women's team.
Li Zheng was a little embarrassed.
How can I hit it on the court?
But he quickly turned to surprise.
Right again!
play basketball!
Yes!
Liu Xin pursed his lips next to him, "Oh, it seems that Lin Yuejing is in a bad mood today, and is coming to abuse people again."
"Abuse?" Li Zheng asked, "She's awesome?"
"Super strong." Liu Xin nodded, "But rarely, usually come only after the exam is not good... strange, she is clearly the first in the monthly exam..."
Li Zheng heard the words, but also excited and annoyed.
What is exciting is that Lin Yuejing is so strong that he must play regularly.
It seems that the relaxation benefits of playing are very high, and I didn't come in vain.
It's annoying why he didn't play early.
Even the physical education class and the gymnastics have escaped.
No wonder compared with Lin Yuejing, always with less effort.
Not only Li Zheng, but also Jiang Qinghua was surprised.
He was frightened and fled, suddenly a crotch dribble and twisted back.
"Forget it, just hit it." Jiang Qinghua drank the ball behind him and walked toward the tank field with enthusiasm. "Liu Xin, the tank will be handed over to you in a moment."
"what?"
"Ah, what's the point, one to one." Jiang Qinghua walked while arranging tactics. "I and Lin Yujing power forward match, you and the tank are center, you are dead in three seconds, Li Zhengxian. Hit the guard and stare at the girl who doesn't know who it is."
"Then... come on..." Liu Xin hammered his head.
For the basketball game next week, he doesn't care about tanks, just doing.
Li Zheng also nodded in response, looking at the girl who was not who the Tao was.
Short hair, round face, single eyelid, not fat or thin, normal.
We must be able to coexist peacefully.
After all, I am also the kind of boy who does not know who it is.
On the other side, next to the bottom line, Lin Yue's legs were pressing hard.
Suddenly stopped.
Suddenly looked up.
"Well……"
Clenching teeth, glaring, trembling slightly, it's not easy to mess around.
"What's the matter, quietly?" Qiao Bixia crouched next to her and asked, "Are there any families?"
"Well." Lin Yuejing nodded fiercely, pointing to Li Zheng.
"Jiangshuai or the oil barrel?" Qiao Bixia jumped up and straightened the tiger's back of 1.8 meters, squinting at the approaching trio. "It doesn't matter, I will shovel it for you."
Behind him, the ordinary girl who is stretching her body is worried: "Isn't that okay... just exercise a bit, don't fight."
"Hey, you don't care, it's a reasonable collision." Qiao Bixia asked back, "You just stare at the boy who doesn't know who it is. I haven't seen him. It shouldn't be bad. It's just your practice."
"Oh..." The girl looked at Li Zheng.
Looking at the ordinary face, but with Shen Jun's steady face, she felt a little relieved.
We must be able to coexist peacefully.
After all, I am also the kind of girl who does not know who it is.
The trio courageously entered, and the two fans quickly set up their phones and cheered.
As they joined, the team made up enough of three teams and could start anytime.
Jiang Qinghua and the golfers clapped each other one by one, and gathered in front of Lin Yuejing: "You go first, ladies first."
"Okay." Lin Yuejing replied without looking at them, so he played with his two teammates.
But when Qiao Bixia walked over, Jiang Qinghua hit her shoulder hard.
Fortunately, Jiang Qinghua was also considered strong, but he stumbled.
"Oh, sorry, Shuai Jiang." Qiao Bixia smiled dryly.
"It's hard to say, Sister Xia, it's easy to say..." Jiang Qinghua dragged Liu Xin smoothly, "This kid just said that he is the first center of Yinghu Lake, you are a rash woman, and it's useless for me to tell him. Just say you don’t have the skills, it depends on your body."
"Oh?" Qiao Bixia's tiger body shuddered, squinting at Liu Xin, and his words were all trembling. "Oil~barrel~, it's a skill."
"Ah? Isn't... me..."
"Don't say that, see you on the field." Qiao Bixia stretched her collar, "Today, sister, don't need this dress."
If anything, enter the venue with shock.
Liu Xin grabbed Jiang Qinghua and scolded: "Your mother, I promised to match up with her. Is this necessary?"
"Hush, hush, don't beep." Jiang Qinghua just like a coach, staring at the stadium, "Watching the game, I will arrange tactics later."
In fact, it's not just Li Zheng's trio who watch the game.
A lot of people from other venues are catching on to the sidelines of this female team.
"Is that Lin Yuejing in high school? She still plays."
"Have never seen the world, she will fight twice a semester."
"Playing with boys? Will it be ugly?"
"Don't underestimate her, it is said that she has a basket and a coach at home, and she usually disdains playing with the school."
"Lying trough, that shoe! AJ11 full of stars!"
"It's a waste, isn't it good to see it at home!"
The game is about to start, the men's team is ready to serve.
First get 5 points to win, 1 point for 1 goal, 3 points for both.
The men's team on the field is composed of seven second-line players, with mediocre strength, but very stubborn.