After a game, it will be about an hour.

Each team has seven people, five starters and two substitutes.

Of course, there are also those who cannot get enough seven people in the class, and they have to get a five-player starting lineup to play.

Unlike badminton and table tennis games, basketball games are class games after all. If one class can’t even pull out five boys, it’s a bit embarrassing.

For example, the sixteenth class that was played against Class 8 today is a type of people who can only gather five people.

After the first part started, Li Luo realized that there were probably two people on the other side who could play basketball.

The other three can barely dribble, and they can even make a slight shot. It can only be said that it is really difficult for them.

Especially this is a whole game, and you need to run back and forth between two baskets. For people with poor physical strength, running back and forth with multiple frequency is still quite tormenting.

So at the end of the first section, after Class 8 took the lead with a big score of 17 to 2, Li Luo whispered something to Zhu Yufei.

In the second section of the following, the five people from Class 8 took the initiative to slow down the offensive rhythm, and occasionally gave the two opponents who could play, so that they would give the opponent a comfortable position.

On the other hand, the competition between Class 1 and Class 1 is in full swing.

Under the fierce attacks of Liu Shaowen and Xie Shuchen, the 11th team, which was half a dozen pounds, was also defeated step by step compared to the 16th team.

After the two bars, they were beaten 32 to 7.

Liu Shaowen and Xie Shuchen even began to compete in secret to see who scored more goals.

After each goal, I have to make a small move that I think is handsome, and then inadvertently, I glanced at Ying Chanxi on the sidelines from the corner of my eyes.

After seeing Ying Chanxi applauding them, he couldn't help but feel energetic. The attack rhythm afterwards was even stronger than the other, and the students in Class 11 had no sense of participation at all.

Later, it was purely a personal show between Liu Shaowen and Xie Shuchen.

"I feel that our class is quite powerful." Qiao Xinyan said on the sidelines, "The scores are much wider."

"Yeah." Ying Chanxi nodded indifferently, and glanced at the next stadium from time to time. Seeing Li Luo standing outside the field, he turned around again. "I just felt a little bored, and I was completely pressing against the opponent to play. Just looking at Liu Shaowen and the others have been scoring the goal."

"This kind of game will definitely be better if it's evenly matched." Qiao Xinyan said with a smile, "I think Class 8 is quite powerful."

"If our class and Class 8 meet in the future."

"Xixi, which side are you planning to support?"

When asked about this kind of question, Ying Chanxi choked and whispered with a little guilty conscience: "Then, that must be supporting our class. How could I support other classes?"

"What if Li Luo comes on stage?" Qiao Xinyan asked with a smile.

"What does this have to do with him?" Ying Chanxi snorted, "I must still support our class."

Ying Chanxi had just finished speaking. Xu Youyu, who was patrolling here next to him, happened to pass by and patted Ying Chanxi on the shoulder: "Xixi, Li Luo seems to be on the stage."

"Ah? Is that right?" Ying Chanxi turned his head and looked at it. He found that after the intermission next door, Li Luo had already started to warm up, so he immediately pulled Qiao Xinyan to the next door.

"Where is the one who promised to support our class?" Qiao Xinyan followed Ying Chanxi with a smile on her face, and couldn't help but joke, "Why did you rebel as soon as Li Luo come on the stage?"

"How can this be called rebellion?" Ying Chanxi said stubbornly, "This is not a competition between our class and their class. I just think that the competition among Class One is too boring and I just want to change the competition to see."

As he said this, Ying Chanxi had already arrived at Li Luo.

"Huh?" Li Luo glanced at Ying Chanxi, "I haven't told you yet, why did you come here?"

"I think you're going to play?"

"Well, go up and hit it for a while." Li Luo twisted his neck and moved his body, "But there should be nothing good to look at, after all, the opponent is not very powerful."

As soon as he finished speaking, the physical education teacher blew a whistle and signaled the players on both sides to come on the field.

Ying Chanxi looked at Li Luo's back with anticipation. After a simple kick-off, he saw Li Luo jogging on the court, occasionally receiving a ball, making a smooth three-step layup, and easily entering the net.

Slap sex!

Qiao Xinyan glanced at her and compared to the perfunctory applause just now, she heard more than one level of applause, and she also laughed and shook her head.

On the other side, there was a class on the court.

Liu Shaowen scored a goal handsomely again and glanced at the sidelines habitually, but could not see Ying Chanxi's figure, and he was stunned for a moment.

Um?

Where are their squad leader?

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Chapter completed!