Qin Huai looked at her with annoyance, "Liang ran, if you don't like my assigned position, you don't play first and be a backup."

Liang ran choked on Qin Huai's words.

The tasks of power forward in the game are almost all basketball positions dominated by hard work. Rebounding, defense and blocking are her main tasks.

Liang ran didn't want to live half his life on the basketball court. In the end, he didn't have a few chances to shoot.

When playing basketball, you work hard to grab the basketball. Few people remember you. The audience only remember the person who threw the basketball. Her main purpose of playing basketball this time is to throw more balls, so that teacher Wen can know that she works hard to win glory for the class.

Ou Ge usually likes sports. She is the tallest girl in the class. She glances at Liang ran and thinks she doesn't like playing center. Everyone plays for the honor of the class. She doesn't want to be unhappy because of a small thing. She turns her head to Qin Huai and says, "why don't I change the position of Liang ran and me."

Qin Huai opened his lips and didn't have time to speak.

Liang ran approached Ouge, took her arm and bent her eyebrows and eyes: "Qin Huai, Ouge agreed. I play guard and Ouge plays center."

Qin Huai pulled out the lower lip corner, and mianqiang nodded and said, "OK!"

Turning to Liang ran, "we are a collective. We must unite later."

Liang ran pulled the corner of his lips and gave a "um".

Qin Huai looked at everyone, "this women's basketball game is the last year of high school. I hope I can get good results, live up to my youth and leave a good memory for myself in the future."

Liang ran chuckled, "what good results can you get? It's not the countdown. Qin Huai was angry with Liang ran. The green veins on his forehead beat suddenly. He was angry." Liang ran, shut up. If you don't want to play, no one will force you. "

Liang ran was startled. Unexpectedly, Qin Huai would be angry. She secretly glanced at Qin Huai with the rest of her eyes. His whole face was black. She immediately drooped her head and hung her head.

Just as Ma Youke whistled for everyone to gather, the game was about to begin.

Hearing the whistle, Liang ran seemed to find a savior. "The game is ready to start." she raised her feet and walked in the direction of Ma Youke.

Qin huaiwang glanced at Liang ran who left, turned his head and looked at Leng Bingling, "Bingbing, warm, you two don't put pressure on yourself. Just do your best!"

Zhang Nuan smiled and said, "Qin Huai, give me twelve hearts. I won't have any psychological pressure. I don't have any reaction to what Liang ran said."

Leng Bingling showed a shallow smile on her face, raised her hand and patted Zhang Nuan's arm, "let's go."