I'm The God of Learning

"What is the stuff? How to play basketball, the basketball is powerful? Have the ability than our literature!" On all the way, the sweet potato is still angry, while walking.

"Just! When you hold a poetry composition contest, I will give them to abuse!" Xiang also said.

"They are obviously rushing to me, venting uncomfortable to the entire literary head." Ye Lingqing frightened.

"Leaves, don't say this, what is the meaning of what is playing, everyone knows, we look at him is not cool!" Xiaowang said: "Reassure, I don't believe that we are better than the basketball!"

In the afternoon, the basketball team of the literature found a place in the nearby school, practiced an afternoon, everyone in the hearts of a body, ready to be with the physical education system.

The next day, the basketball game opened.

It is also possible to match in the situation of the lottery.

Department of War of Literature, 113: 97, and Literature.

Department of Physical Education, 137: 83, Sports Wins.

The Department of Literature and Sports entered the afternoon semi-final.

If you can enter the semi-final, there are twelve systems, and the match allocation is also carried out through the situation of grasp.

In the anxious waiting, the appearance is ran.

"How? Which is a battle?" Gao Wen immediately asked.

Others are also nervous look at .

If you win this time, then the literary department has entered the top ten of the school. He will be the first ten in history, and it is absolutely worth entering the history.

"If you are a mathematics or historical system, our class deals in the winning of them is still bigger."

"The engineering department can also, as long as it is not lucky too much, some of the funeral team, our chance is still not small."

However, the lunar is uneven, and it has a deep breath that sucks a breath, "our talents of the battle."

silence.

Everyone is a sinking.

"It doesn't matter, we can't win, don't win, do your best." Gao Wen opened.

"Yes, the sports department of sports, I have long seen it, and I will teach them early!"

At the same time, two sports players wearing black balls came to come.

"It seems that your good luck is used, and the literary department wants to enter the top ten? Dream!"

"Stop it here, we are the mountains that you will always have!"

"Don't talk to these garbage, please prepare, give them a look." He Yuan has already walked to the court and shouted against two players.

"Prepare all the ..."

Game start!

Basketball with the referee throws the air.

The middle is the loyal, two people jumped at the same time, and they reach out and prepare for the control of the ball.

Not just intentionally, there is no intention, the body of the river is tilted, and the shoulders hit the chest in the raging chest, and the straight land is straight.

The ball fell into He Yuan's hand, and his face laughed and started to move the ball.

At the same time, the Lala team on the side is like eating a stimulant, and the first posture, shouting.

"He Yuan, come on! He Yuan, the most handsome! He Yuan, must win! Win! Wins!"

People, pass, three steps!

Sports Department first get two points!

"Lying! He Yuan's beast is fouled, is the referee?"

"When you kick, you have physical contact. Is this special no matter?"

"Stink is not face!"

Everyone in the literary department is open.

On the other side of the stadium, two women in the court, who is Li Mu Xue and Huang Xiaomeng, Huang Xiaomei likes to join in the fun, hard to learn Li Mu Xue.

"Hahaha, do it! This time Ye Lingthen's guy is finally cleaned up!" Huang Xiaomeng shouted.

Although He Yuan did not directly targeted Ye Lingthen, it would be a little gas for her.

"The referee is a person who will come out. He Yuan is the president of the student meeting, how can it be biased?" Li Mu Xue's eyebrows slightly wrinkle, began to reflect on himself, "I was really my fault, brought a lot of Ye Ling Chen Trouble, just I didn't expect He Yuan, would so be so be careful. "

"Mu Xue, you can't think so, the smelling guy can kiss you, and it is the most important thing to ruin your name!" Huang Xiaomeng urgently advised, not forgive: "Now is The guy owes you! We must revenge! Agens! "

At this point, the game has entered a white heat.

Score 13:25, the literary department is behind.

Sports tall horses, and power, speed, and endurance are high, the gap is still pulling.

Finally, Xiaoyu got the ball, he stood under the rebound, his face was happy, and raised his hand and prepared to shoot.

He he is a nine, standing under the basketball, shooting basketball, can be said to be simple, the title of the rebound king is not a white.

However, on the occasion of his basketball, a black shadow suddenly jumped and blocked in front of him.

And, a pair of big hands will be photographed!

"Snapped!"

With a crisp, the basketball is flying out, at the same time, kneadly fall because of huge strength.

"Referee, beat!"

"Hey! Fouller! This is deliberate!"

However, the referee is indifferent.

After the basketball flew, he was taken by the player of the sports, and he didn't say it.

The referee whistle, the sports department has two points!

"Lying! What do you mean? Black whistle ?!"

"If you don't judge the foul, it will be, this shot is also calculated ?!"

"Lying trough nima! Silly referee!"

Many people are red, angry.

Ye Ling Chen quickly walked up and helped up and worked: "Nothing?"

"Nothing." Xiao looked with his wrist, just let him have someone else, and the whole hand was turned red.

He Yuan looked at the people of the literature, ridiculous: "How? One thing is a strong force? If you can't afford to lose, don't be shameful!"

"Grass Mud Ma! Do you have to look?"

"Student Chairman? Don't come to the chairman!"

"Black and the biggest black! I want to go to the school leaders to tell you!"

The game continues.

With the first time, He Yuan is more unscrupulous, handed, stepped, the referee is at all.

At this time, He Yuan running balls to the basket, the kikaya will grab the ball, completely seal.

He Yuan's eyes flashed, the body slammed into the side, the shoulders didn't hit it on the foot, at the same time, the elbow slammed out, hit the chest!

Xiaoyan, one is unstable, and then retreats, then suddenly falls.

He frowned, his face was slightly pale, and his chest was smashed with his hand ...