Xia Jing yawned and looked at the blackboard. Zhang Xiangdong’s many writing boards felt a little dizzy for the first time.

I didn’t sleep well last night, and I felt sleepy all day. The draft paper was a mess, and the graffiti competition should have been over. I don’t know what happened to Ji Hantian
She cast a glance back at the last row with two positions, and she had a feeling that she couldn’t get along.
"Xia Jing" Zhang Xiangdong said in front of the podium, "You write this topic."
I’m still wandering in my mind. Xia Jing got embarrassed and looked at the blackboard. The topic was the kind of question that Zhang Xiangdong just said, but Xia Jing was not at all white. Her mind was a mess.
"I’m sorry I can’t" Xia Jing bowed his head.
Zhang Xiangdong took a meaningful look at Xia Jing. "Listen carefully and don’t be distracted." Just seeing Xia Jing wandering back reminded him of the hearsay that there are Xia Jing and Ji Hantian. The thing is that Xia Jing has always been a top student in his class, and Ji Hantian’s grades have risen a lot recently. You know, other squad leaders are complaining that basketball players’ grades are slipping in the cold weather, so doubt becomes an alien.
Although puppy love is a forbidden area in high school, Zhang Xiangdong is not the kind of old-fashioned class leader. If he can concentrate on his studies and improve his academic performance, he will be invisible to the interaction between boys and girls.
It is no wonder that Xia Jing is somewhat absent-minded to vaguely know that today’s basketball team seems to be a famous state-owned team.
"Sit down." Looking at this handsome little girl, Zhang Xiangdong shook her head with her head down. "Don’t be paranoid. Don’t you believe in our basketball team?"
Suddenly someone in the original lifeless classroom laughed, and the rigid classroom atmosphere was enlivened.
I found that Xia Jing was not the only one who influenced the basketball team. Zhang Xiangdong also felt that this class was not well rooted. He sighed, "You have a class with peace of mind. I went to the office to help you watch the live broadcast and tell everyone about the team at the first time, but if this class doesn’t perform well, don’t think about anything?"
"white"
As soon as the sleepy students came to life, this class, which had made Zhang Xiangdong feel boring, soon came to an end. Looking at the students who were still in high spirits, Zhang Xiangdong sighed to himself. If they could put these spirits into studying Class 2 and Class 3, they might be able to surpass Class 1 and become the first in grade.
It’s a pity that it’s impossible for senior middle school students to advocate going east and white for many years.
This may be the charm of basketball, but Zhang Xiangdong has always wondered why no one can enjoy the charm of mathematics. In Zhang Xiangdong’s view, mathematics is the most attractive thing in the world.
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Guangzhou
Tianhe arena
Bright lights make the whole stadium just like sunny day in Wan Li.
Even if it is still raining outside the stadium, the most exciting duel will be played in this stadium.
Ji cold complexion sank in front of Xia Ruxuan.
This makes Xia Ruxuan’s spirit suddenly tense up involuntarily. This gentle and even opponent’s momentum slowly changes like a sword that is about to be drawn. Xia Ruxuan finally remembers the first time he saw this teenager.
At that time, Nanchuan No.7 Middle School was completely different from now. In Xia Ruxuan’s eyes, it was just a big worm at best, but there was a premonition that Xia Ruxuan sat quietly and watched the game.
He saw that the advantage of Nanchuan No.4 Middle School was gradually swallowed up by a certain point from a huge one, and finally it was in the cold weather that Nanchuan No.7 Middle School was led to bombard them in the third quarter.
Xia Ruxuan always felt that the 13th boy was hiding badly, as if he could never see when he showed all his cards.
It’s like a match between Nanchuan No.7 Middle School and Changsha Middle School. In that game, everyone saw the fast break of Nanchuan No.7 Middle School, the accurate outside attack of Nanchuan No.7 Middle School, the tacit understanding and subtle cooperation of this team, and the sudden emergence of Chu Chenxi.
But only Xia Ruxuan didn’t see Ji Hantian. He just seemed to be hiding in the center of everyone, dressed in a shawl cloak and strategizing. Many people were amazed at his organizational ability, his speed and his spirit.
But no one will think that this is not a complete him.
If it weren’t for the wonderful matchup between Nanchuan No.7 Middle School and Nanchuan No.4 Middle School three months ago, Xia Ruxuan would definitely consciously ignore the unattractive opponent in front of him at such a time, compared with Chu Chenxi and Wei Ning No.5, it would attract more attention on the court.
Although this No.13 has heard from him many times that he is the core player in Nanchuan No.7 Middle School, when Xia Ruxuan sees him smiling gently, he is always easy to lower his vigilance against him. I wonder if this is a unique skill.
But even so, Xia Ruxuan’s subconscious will consciously miss Ji Hantian in just a lot of cracks. At that time, Ji Hantian didn’t exert himself and didn’t want to do anything, and nothing happened until now.
nothing more/that’s all./nothing beyond/this only goes so far
However, Xia Ruxuan knows that the 13th Ji Hantian is definitely not a pure point guard. He is like a hidden cheetah, showing his speed inadvertently. His consciousness-but eventually hiding his fangs and claws, waiting to kill his opponent. This is what Xia Ruxuan is most worried about. The opponent needs to know that he has overcome that pride and easy wind to get to this point. His success is not the luck and miracle that the outside world has always been, but the invincible heart of this young man’s hidden shell catches the victory bit by bit.
In the league, I am qualified to play against Xia Ruxuan. Last year, Yi Yefeng was one. At that time, there was still a big gap between Xia Ruxuan and now, but who said that Yi Yefeng would not change this year?
In the one-on-one attack, Yi Yefeng was completely lost to Ji Hantian, which made Xia Ruxuan have to be vigilant. Xia Ruxuan knew that he was a little worried, but he felt that he really had a little timidity.
He is afraid that his performance is not good enough and that he will attract the attention of senior Che Jin and coach Wang Huaiyu. He was afraid that he could not support the pride of Guangzhou No.1 Middle School in this arena. He was afraid that his opponent, whom he would always remember, would suddenly catch him off guard.
In his heart, there is a feeling that he can’t tell clearly enough, and fear is hidden in the glory banner of Guangzhou No.1 Middle School. No one knows what it is like to have a core and a trump card.
And all this seems less important at this time.
It’s important to bow up in cold weather.
How long has it been since he held his breath and made such a gesture that he almost melted into the bone?
This is an offensive gesture.
A gesture that enable him to face a strong enemy with conviction and determination.
However, there has been no opponent worthy of his efforts for several months since Yi Yefeng. He doesn’t know if his body will rust, and if Fa Xia Ruxuan is such a famous young master.
He is not worried that he has no chance to worry at such a moment.
In these five minutes, he received all kinds of physical information at Xia Ruxuan’s speed, which was fused in his brain, and he calculated accurately and quickly how his opponent would react when he broke through.
When he attacked for twenty-four seconds, he stayed in the same place for half the time and held his breath. His eyes narrowed in cold weather.
Xia Ruxuan’s heart tightened, and a strong sense of crisis rushed to his body and limbs from the bottom of his heart. There was a strange hormone that made Xia Ruxuan have an illusion of weakness in his limbs
Fine moisture oozed from his palm, and he gently shook his fist and quietly loosened it.
Section 262 Yangcheng Raiders a quick blow (1)
At this time, no one dares to move a bit, and two people are like stubborn teenagers are deadlocked.
And Li Ji’s cold weather is like a hunter looking at his prey and slowly accumulating his own potential. When the potential reaches a peak, it is his time to shoot.
His waiting means that he has gradually cut off his retreat and gambled everything on this blow without leaving any room, so Xia Ruxuan’s pressure has increased rapidly in several forms.
Ten seconds left.
It is here that Ji Hantian spent more than half of his time attacking, doing seemingly unreasonable temptations.
Xia Ruxuan felt that Nanchuan No.7 Middle School released their tactics, theories and struggles at this moment, and once again delivered everything to the teenager and his basketball.
Sitting on the edge of the stadium, Che Jin stared at the stalemate scene of the stadium. He felt that the temperament of the No.13 teenager was slowly changing. There was a awe-inspiring light in his calm eyes.
This makes Che Jin have an illusion that three years ago, Nanjing returned to compete with the young man named Yan Yufeng. In 2005, Che Jin was seventeen and his opponent was sixteen.
It is such a teenager who is a year younger than him and can still be called a child that Che Jin, the target person, has a feeling that makes him want to retreat for the first time from the bottom of his heart.