Class (8) and class (11) fought each other on Wednesday afternoon. The students in class (11) were very strong, but the students in class (8) were more and more brave. It was like beating chicken blood. They were invincible. After a fierce war, class (8) won the first place 53:49.

At the end of the competition, several students in class (8) saw the scores on the scoreboard. They won and won the first place. Except for Leng Bingling, several female students didn't believe their eyes and rubbed their eyes several times. After seeing clearly, Luo Lin was so excited that he hugged Leng Bingling tightly. Then several students came over and hugged Leng Bingling, Most of the balls in the game these days are thrown by Leng Bingling.

(8) The class opened and won the first place. The cheerleaders in the stands kept cheering and shouting, especially the boys, shouted: "the school flower is powerful, long live the school flower...".

Qin Huai, Liang ran, Zhang Yuguan and several other students sat in the front row of the stand as cheerleaders. Qin Huai and other students also shouted: "class 8 is powerful."

Zhang Yuguan saw that class (8) had won the first place. Listening to the happy cry from behind and next to her, she couldn't control the whole person to jump up and shouted, "long live Bingbing!"

Liang ran sat with Zhang Yuguan and saw Luo Lin holding Leng Bingling on the court. She was angry and scolded: traitor

Liang ran scolded Luo Lin's anger and didn't turn around. Zhang Yuguan around suddenly jumped up. She was stunned and looked at her. Then she heard her shout: long live Bingbing.

After one jump, Zhang Yuguan jumped up again, "class eight is mighty, long live Bingbing."

Liang ran was so angry that she clenched her teeth and "giggled". All around her were traitors. I asked you to call. She deliberately raised her foot and stretched it to the popliteal fossa of Zhang Yuguan's right foot. Zhang Yuguan just jumped up. Liang ran stretched out her popliteal fossa, stood unsteadily and fell directly on the concrete floor.

Liang Ran's lips showed a sinister smile. Soon she stopped the smile and stood up to help Zhang Yuguan. She asked with concern, "Yuguan, why are you so careless? You will fall when you jump up. Are you hurt?"

Zhang Yuguan was so painful that tears swirled in her eyes. She pushed Liang ran away and looked at the knee of her right foot. There was no bleeding. She scraped a little skin and silted up.

The student next to him immediately came over and asked with concern, "Yuguan, are you hurt?"

Zhang Yuguan blinked his eyes a few times, stopped the tears that were about to flow out, and said in a hoarse voice, "it's all right, just hurt his knee."

Last week, Liang ran injured his knee and was worried that his classmates would be injured on the court. Qin Huai took a medicine box with him these days. He came over and took a look. "It's bruised. If you rub a little iron medicine wine, it will disperse quickly." he turned to his position and took a bottle of medicine wine from the medicine box.

Liang ran was very enthusiastic and stretched out his hand to pick it up. "I'll wipe it for Yuguan."

Zhang Yuguan glanced at her and grabbed the medicinal wine from her hand: "no, I'll do it myself."

Zhang Yuguan knew very well that she fell when Liang ran stretched out her foot. Liang ran pretended that she didn't know anything. She was angry and didn't dare to make a sound.

Qin Huai saw that Zhang Yuguan's feet were OK, so he left and went to the stadium with a large bag of water for the students to drink.

Leng Bingling was a little wheezing after the ball game. She was hugged by several students. She was more wheezing and was about to lose her breath.