The System Asks to Uninstall: The Male God is Poisonous

"Beep!~"

Another loud whistle.

"Clear!"

Soon, there were only ten people left on the field.

The first to play in the second year of high school are: Hong Hong as a power forward, Hang Tian as a small forward, Yi Caijun as a center, Yue Kai as a point guard, and a point guard Luo Bai.

In the third year of high school, Xia Houhan was the center.

At the beginning of the first game, they competed for the ball in the form of throwing the ball and grabbing the ball.

The physical education teacher is obviously very interested in this game, and has long stood on the semicircle with the ball.

"Prepare—!~"

It was Hang Tian who Luo Bai sent out to grab the ball.

Although Hang Tian's height is not as strong as Yi Caijun, who used to be the first in the class, his jumping ability is better.

The one who grabbed the ball in the third year of high school was Xia Houhan.

Ball, toss.

Both take off at the same time.

Hang Tian's bouncing ability is really good, however—

He is not Xiahou Hanzhuang!

In the process of grabbing the ball, the two collided.

Because there is no limb collision, the foul is not established.

Hang Tian felt that he was hit hard, and at the same time, he had to step back while taking off, and then his hand that was reaching for the ball was also deviated.

Hang Tian is biased, but Xia Houhan is not!

He was very precise and got the ball in one fell swoop.

The next second just after landing, Xia Houhan threw the ball fiercely.

The brand new basketball draws a neat arc, pointing directly at the power forward who is almost standing next to the basket on the sophomore side.

Zuo Xiangyang, a power forward in the third group of senior high school, saw the ball coming straight to him, his eyes lit up.

"Xiangyang! Be careful behind—!!"

A black shadow suddenly jumped out from behind, and when Zuo Xiangyang was completely unexpected, he jumped up like a civet and intercepted the ball in the air.

"Buzz!~"

Black and red basketball shoes rubbed against high-grade rubber plates.

The figure that just landed, accelerated rapidly without stopping for a moment, and suddenly left Zuo Xiangyang.

Zuo Xiangyang, who just came back to his senses: "Wori-!~ That kid can fly?!"

Xia Houhan's face darkened, "Huizi, Asen, stop him!"

While roaring, Xia Houhan also stepped forward at the same time.

However, the three of them did not expect that the black-haired boy with 17 printed on the black T was more flexible than the two of them.

Point guard, the role of the leader on the court.

When Xia Houhan came over, Luo Bai made a fake move and the ball was passed.

Xia Houhan glared, but before meeting the man suddenly spread his hands.

This means: the ball is not in your hand, it's no use staring at me.

Smile, very bad.

Hong Hong, who was already waiting near the penalty area, kept lifting after catching the ball.

"Shuh!~"

The basketball went straight through the net without touching the frame.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa'sesal''eses oan'e'hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhht's A good start's!"

"To be honest, if that kid in the second year of high school goes to participate in the 100 meters, I'm sure he will win the championship..."

 …

Scoreboard, flip.

0:2

After scoring, the right to kick-off falls to the hands of the top three teams.

It wasn't Xia Houhan who kicked the ball, he came to the court.

Before the kickoff, Xia Houhan walked past the two of them one after another, "Huizi, Asen, wait and follow Luo Bai, don't let him have a chance to get the ball!"

The two nodded.

Kickoff.

Naturally, it was Xia Houhan who held the ball.

Looking at the two people who were closely following him, eager to stare at her, Luo Bai smiled with interest.