Chapter 100 Does it still hurt
Basketball court.
Li Luo stood inside the free throw line.
Zhao Rongjun stood outside the three-point line.
Li Luo can only defend, and Zhao Rongjun can only shoot three-pointers.
The two girls can attack and defend without rules.
"Zhusheng, you step back and shoot, and I will help you block him." Xu Youyu smiled and stretched out his hand, held Li Luo down, turned and shouted to Yan Zhusheng.
Yan Zhusheng is over 1.7 meters tall and has good motor skills. After getting the ball, he holds the ball in his chest and throws it toward the basket.
But Li Luo in front had already made a gorgeous turn. With a slight jump, he knocked away the ball thrown by Yan Zhusheng into the air and was caught by Zhao Rongjun from outside the three-point line.
“Ah!” Xu Youyu quickly pulled Li Luo’s arm, “You guy! Why are you harder to catch than the fish in the water?”
Yan Zhusheng narrowed his eyes and was a little unhappy after being blocked. He immediately ran to Zhao Rongjun and raised his hands in defense.
I don’t know whether he was deliberately letting off steam, or he was soft-hearted when he saw the beautiful girl walking in front of him, but Zhao Rongjun shot a three-pointer.
The result is three things.
After Xu Youyu got the ball, in order to prevent him from being blocked again, Xu Youyu handed the ball to Yan Zhusheng and grabbed Li Luo's arm to prevent him from running around.
This time, Yan Zhusheng finally scored a goal without any hindrance.
When Ying Chanxi and Qiao Xinyan came to the basketball court carrying a large bag of drinks, they saw this scene.
“It feels so fun.” Qiao Xinyan looked at the people playing happily and couldn’t help but look forward to it, “Xixi, I haven’t played basketball yet, have you ever?”
< br>Ying Chanxi shook his head: "When I was in junior high school, I asked Li Luo if I could play for fun. He said that girls were too good and wouldn't let me play."
"Huh?" Qiao Xinyan was stunned. For a moment, "Your cousin used to be in trouble...what are you talking about."
"He is slowly getting better now." Ying Chanxi looked at the four happy people on the field, He narrowed his eyes and said, "I feel a lot more sensible."
With that said, Ying Chanxi had already arrived at the basketball court, put the plastic bag in his hand on the bench, and said to the people on the court: "The drinks are here, you can take whatever you want to drink."
"Okay, let's do this for now." Li Luo clapped his hands and signaled the intermission, "The score is 0 to 6. Zhao Rongjun is unreliable. When did it take so much effort to shoot a three-pointer?"
"Then why don't you shoot the three-pointer yourself and let Zhao Rongjun defend inside?" Xu Youyu asked with a smile.
"Ask him to defend?" Li Luo laughed and shook his head, "What's the difference between that and no one defending?"
Asking Zhao Rongjun to defend inside the free throw line, he probably wouldn't even dare to look at Xu Youyu Heyan Zhusheng.
"Just don't ask me to join your team." Zhao Rongjun said in a low voice, "I'm here to guard against you."
"That's okay." Li Luo picked up the plastic bag from the bench He took out a bottle of fruit orange and took a few sips. "The six of us are divided into two groups. Each boy will lead two girls. The boys can't shoot. How about it?"
"This is good." "Xu Youyu expressed support.
"Then I will team up with Zhao Rongjun." Ying Chanxi walked up to Zhao Rongjun and looked at Li Luo, "You also choose one, and then let Zhao Rongjun choose the next one."
"Then let's take Yan Zhusheng." Li Luo pointed to his deskmate.
After all, Yan Zhusheng has better motor skills, and at least she has enough strength to shoot, unlike some girls who struggle to shoot while standing under the basket.
It was Zhao Rongjun's turn next, and he hesitated, looking left and right, and finally chose Qiao Xinyan.
"Isn't it safe to win?" Li Luo raised his eyebrows and gestured at the height of the girls on both sides.
Needless to say, Yan Zhusheng’s height of over 1.7 meters is quite rare among girls.
Xu Youyu himself is not short, he is about 168cm tall.
Ying Chanxi and Qiao Xinyan are both 1.6 meters tall and look petite and cute.
"I reiterate, boys cannot shoot." Li Luo held the ball in his hand and walked slowly to the three-point line, preparing to serve.
"Why did you serve first?" Ying Chanxi asked.
Li Luo was stunned for a moment, thinking it was just for fun.
But seeing Ying Chanxi's very serious expression, Li Luo laughed, and then walked to the free throw line: "Well, if I score the free throw, we will serve, if not, you will serve."< br>
"Okay, you go ahead and shoot."
Li Luo made a free throw.
The posture is very handsome and standard, but I didn’t score.
Ying Chanxi snorted, took the ball and handed it to Zhao Rongjun: "Let's serve."
Zhao Rongjun took it obediently, always feeling that after Ying Chanxi took a nap today , a bit angry.
He stood outside the three-point line, looked left and right, and finally chose to pass the ball to Qiao Xinyan.
Qiao Xinyan caught the basketball in a panic, trying to imitate Li Luo and the others in dribbling, but the basketball was played like a rubber ball by her. She patted the ball and ran into the hands of Yan Zhusheng next to her.
“You can just hold the ball and run, it’s okay to play rugby, as long as you can throw the ball into the frame.” Li Luo said with a smile.
Anyway, I don’t expect a few girls to learn how to dribble. They just play as they please and everyone is happy.
"You should go up and defend." Li Luo glanced at Zhao Rongjun standing aside, "My teammate is about to shoot."
Zhao Rongjun shook his head repeatedly and looked at the four girls huddled together under the basket, not daring to go over and join in the fun.
Xu Youyu and the others were playing enthusiastically, grabbing the ball and throwing the ball at each other. Although they couldn't score a goal for a long time, it was quite interesting.
Li Luo was not as polite as Zhao Rongjun. He stared at Ying Chanxi and served her a block feast. Ying Chanxi was a small ball in front of him. Li Luo stretched out his hand to fish out the ball and fished it into his own hand.
Then he passed the ball to Xu Youyu or Yan Zhusheng, and successfully put the ball into the goal frame.
Ying Chanxi watched him give the ball to other girls, snorted angrily, puffed out his mouth and said nothing.
As a result, because I wanted to score a goal so much, I didn’t pay attention while grabbing the rebound, and was hit on the head by a falling basketball.
"Ah!" Ying Chanxi was a little confused after being hit, covering his head and squatting on the ground, "Well..."
"Is Xixi okay?" Xu Youyu hurriedly ran over and squatted Go to Yingchan River to check the situation.
"It's okay." Ying Chanxi shook his head, rubbed his head, and walked towards the bench, "I'll take it easy for a while."
"You guys can play first." Li Luo threw the ball to Zhao Rongjun, "Teach them how to climb the turtle."
"Oh." Zhao Rongjun took the ball and responded.
Li Luo walked to the bench, squatted down in front of Ying Chanxi, stretched out his hand to brush away the long hair that was scattered when she lowered her head, and asked softly: "Where did you hit it?"
< br>"I'm fine." Ying Chanxi turned her head away from him, "Don't worry about it, you can go play with them."
"I saw you and Qiao Xinyan taking a nap earlier, so I didn't call you "Li Luo stretched out his hand, pinched Ying Chanxi's pink face, straightened her head, and touched her head with his other hand, "Let me see, did you hit it here?"
"Um..." Ying Chanxi was so pinched by him that he was speechless. She raised her mouth and pushed his hand away, then lowered her head again and pointed to the left front side of her head, "I hit here. "It's gone."
"Does it still hurt?" Li Luo rubbed her gently.
"...a little bit."
Li Luo let go of his hand, but Ying Chanxi immediately reached out and pushed his hand back to his head.
“I told you it still hurts a little, why did you let go?”
"...This hand is sore, can't you let me change it to another one, sister?"
"...Oh."
After a while, both of Li Luo's hands were sore. He let go and sat next to Ying Chanxi: "Are you feeling better now?"
"Better." Ying Chanxi whispered.
Actually, it only hurt a little for a short while after being hit. By the time I sat on the bench, I felt almost nothing.
After resting on the bench for a while, the two people returned to the court.
The six of them played all afternoon and returned to Bihailanting exhausted. Li Luo let the four girls rest in the living room, then took the young man into the kitchen and asked Zhao Rongjun to help him and start cooking.
In the living room, Ying Chanxi looked at Yan Zhusheng and then at Xu Youyu: "Sister, will the second year of high school be divided into classes?"
"Yes." Xu Youyu nodded. , "However, the results of the class placement in the attached No. 1 Middle School will be released after the National Day, and the scores will be based on the final exam of last semester and the opening exam of this semester."
"What did the senior choose? Science or liberal arts ?”
"Liberal arts." Xu Youyu said with a smile, "Liberal arts is relatively simple. It's just memorized things, no need to use your brain."
This way she has more time to write novels.
"What is the method for dividing classes?" Ying Chanxi asked a question that concerned him more.
"This." Xu Youyu recalled, "It seems that they are ranked according to their grades, right?"
"For example, there are more than 400 science students and more than 200 liberal arts students. That might Classes 1 to 10 are for science, classes 11 to 16 are for liberal arts.”
“Then ranked according to their scores, class 1 is the best in science, and vice versa, class 16 is the best. Okay."
"That's it." Ying Chanxi nodded clearly, feeling more hopeful.
“Does Xixi plan to choose liberal arts or science in her sophomore year of high school?” Xu Youyu asked curiously.
"I can do both." Ying Chanxi shook his head, "I feel the same, maybe a little more science-oriented, but I'm not bad at liberal arts."
"Where's the bamboo sheng?" Xu Youyu He turned around and asked.
"Me?" Yan Zhusheng blinked, "Can I only choose arts and sciences? I'm not good at history and politics, and I'm not good at physics, so can't I choose chemistry, biology, and geography?"
Xu Youyu: "... There is no such choice."
"Then I should only choose science," Yan Zhusheng thought for a while and replied.
"Where is Xinyan?"
"Me? I should choose liberal arts."
"Where are Li Luo and Zhao Rongjun?" Xu Youyu shouted towards the kitchen road.
“What?”
“The second year of high school is divided into classes, do you choose liberal arts or science?”
“Let’s talk about it then.” Li Luo said slowly.
In his impression, there is no distinction between liberal arts and science in this generation of students.
The reform of the college entrance examination fell from the sky, and they were the first experimental mice.
Qianjiang Province’s “3+3” and “7-choose-3” policies directly disrupted the previous arrangements of major high schools.
The competition for the college entrance examination suddenly became chaotic.
(End of this chapter)