Chapter 112

The students in class 3 who had been biased against her because of her identity as a school bully were worried when they saw the sweat on her face.

The monitor Tian Yang was full of remorse and guilt: "I wish I were stronger."

Everyone with a clear eye knows that Li Qinian plays very well, but she can't stand it. She has a group of teammates who are dragging her feet.

Li Qi didn't think back. He stared at the track of basketball, his tone was indifferent but firm:

"There is no me on the court, only us."

Tian Yang reluctantly cheer up and don't let himself become her burden.

But the next game is still not optimistic.

In the last twenty minutes, the score was 46-44, and class one took the lead temporarily.

"No, if we go on like this, we still have to lose." the monitor waved his hand in frustration. He didn't exercise often. At this time, he was tired.

Li Qinian is not disturbed by the score, and his action with the ball is not slow at all:

"Before the last minute, everything is unknown."

At this moment, a startling cry came from the audience.

As soon as Li Qinian looked back, he saw Jiang coming towards the basketball court step by step. After standing beside the referee and saying a few words, the referee suddenly whistled——

"Shift three, change!"

Li Qinian looked at him in disbelief. Jiang Wang is going to play in person?!

"You, go down."

Jiang Wang put on his shirt and went to Tian Yang's body.

"Me?"

Tian Yang feels that everything is full of unreal. Xueshen, who never plays football, actually wants to play in person?!!

When he came to an end, he was called back and disappeared by the enthusiasm of his fans——

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, come on, Jiang Wang!"

"Class three of senior three will win!"

The whole audience kept screaming, and almost all the girls became cheerleaders in class 3.

Wearing the same black jersey, Jiang Wang stood in front of Li Qinian and looked at the young man who was still in a daze. He stretched out a hand and pressed down her cocked hair.

This move caused another riot.

Li Qinian returned to her mind and was directly happy. Her tight little face returned to her usual laziness. She smiled at the bottom of her eyes, stretched out her fist and gently called his name:

"Brother Wang."

Jiang Wang shook hands and touched her fist in the air.

"Confident of winning the game?"

Li Qinian raised his eyebrow: "it's natural that brother Wang is here!"

The two stopped talking and turned to the game.

With the addition of Jiang Wang, his teammates were too weak, and this short board was perfectly made up.

When the first class of people stopped Li Qinian, they couldn't stop Jiang Wang. They attacked and defended each other, and cooperated with each other very tacitly.

Another perfect three-point shot was thrown smoothly, and the field was full of cheers and boiling!

In the last ten minutes, the score of both sides became 50 to 67, and class three was ahead by 17 points!!

In the last five minutes, 52 to 71, the gap is getting bigger and bigger.

Last minute, 56 to 74!!

Last second, 57 to 77!!

At the moment the whistle sounded, there was a full 20 point gap between the two classes!!

In the last twenty minutes, class three changed his life against the sky, scored more than a dozen goals and surpassed the other party. Such an incredible thing really appeared in front of everyone!

The screams of the whole audience almost overturned the stadium.

Li Qinian held the basketball in one hand and walked in the direction of Jiang Wang. When passing the team of class 3, she smiled contemptuously at No. 13, raised her hand slowly and raised her middle finger towards the other party.

The provocation at the beginning, the original back!

Everyone in class 3 of senior high school will be happy to see this scene!

They finally felt ashamed and rubbed each other on the ground!

Jiang Wang stood in the noisy crowd, as quiet and indifferent as an orphan. At the bottom of his eyes was an exquisite young demon not far away. He opened his mouth and gently called:

"Come here."