"Xia Lin, tomorrow is the basketball knockout round. We have to do our best and not lose face to the class." Yin Ding and Xia Lin were walking back to the classroom, discussing tomorrow's basketball game.

"Yin Ding, don't worry, the champion must belong to our class." During the competition, the female classmates in the class would cheer, and Ye Tong was naturally among them. Xia Lin wanted to perform well in front of her.

"Do you remember Chen Guangli who fought us for the basketball court last time? He also participated in this basketball game. If we can see him on the basketball court, we must convince him that he lost."

"Definitely, it's better not to let me meet him, or I'll definitely teach him a good lesson." If it wasn't for the classmates who stopped him last time, he would have fought with Chen Guangli long ago because of Xia Lin's violent temper.

The next day, the basketball game started. An Ling, wearing a uniform, ran excitedly to draw lots.

"Lingling, you have to calm down later and don't hurt others." When others saw their girlfriends playing, they were all worried that their girlfriends would get hurt, but Wang Xiaojuan was different. She was worried that An Ling would hurt others.

"Juan, something is wrong with you. Instead of caring about me, you care about my opponent. I suspect that our friendship is fake." An Ling looked at Wang Xiaojuan aggrievedly.

"Worrying about you, you forgot that you participated in a basketball game in junior high school and crashed a boy into the hospital?" Wang Xiaojuan remembered that basketball game, and she still has lingering fears at the moment. If it wasn't for An Ling's mercy, the boy's fate would be worrying.

"Juan, don't worry, I'm measured."

"Well, I won't watch your game, anyway, there is no suspense to win the championship."

"My princess, you are my best friend. If you don't watch my game, I have no will to fight."

"I see that you look like you've been beaten with blood."

"Oh, Juan, don't think I don't know, you don't watch my games, don't you just want to see if Leng Yu has participated in the games?"

"As expected of Lingling, you have seen it all."

"Okay, let's go, the game is about to start, but there is one thing you have to promise me, after I finish the game, you have to come back here."

"Okay, don't worry, I will definitely be here waiting for you when your game is over." Wang Xiaojuan smiled at An Ling, turned and walked towards the other venues.

"The following will be the first grade (3) class against the senior one (5) class, please enter the field." Following the referee's command, the contestants from the two classes stood on the basketball court one after another.

"Hey, why is there a girl in Class 1 (3)? Where have all the boys in their class gone? Isn't this free, haha." The boy in Class 5 looked at An Ling who was standing in the middle of Class 3, his face showing Disdainful expression.

"Beauty, when you're playing basketball later, you have to run farther. It will be bad if you accidentally hurt yourself." Obviously, the fifth class looked down on An Ling.

"I have always spoken based on my strength." An Ling looked at the boys in Class 5 calmly.

"The game, start." The referee's voice just fell, and the basketball had already flown into the air. An Ling jumped and slapped the basketball back to her team steadily.

After the basketball was passed into An Ling's hands, she took the basketball through three boys in the fifth class at an extremely fast speed.

An Ling stood outside the three-point line and made a long shot. The basketball drew a perfect arc in the air.

"The ball is in." The audience outside the field gave a loud applause.

The game is still going on, as long as the basketball is in An Ling's hands, she will definitely throw a three-pointer.

Half of the game time has passed, and Class 5 has not made a single shot. An Ling is not only good at dribbling, but also good at defending.

"The game is over." With the referee's whistle, the basketball game was over, and the fifth class members looked at An Ling as if they saw the devil.

Most of the points in Class 3 were obtained by An Ling, and the other participating members couldn't believe their eyes. This beautiful girl in front of her won the competition by herself.

As soon as An Ling got off the court, Wang Xiaojuan greeted her: "Lingling, did you have a good time?"

"The opponent is too weak, and there is no game experience. I hope to meet a strong opponent in the semi-final tomorrow." After a game, An Ling did not feel the tense and exciting atmosphere.

"Next, the senior class (2) will play the senior class (7)." The referee gave an order, and Xia Lin walked onto the court. From his expression, it could be seen that he was a little disappointed. He originally wanted to fight with class 9. In the competition, but the seventh class was drawn, it was inevitable that I was a little disappointed in my heart.

"Juan, let's go and eat, I'm so hungry." An Ling looked at Wang Xiaojuan with a sullen look.

"This is a match between the second class and the seventh class, don't you plan to watch it?" Wang Xiaojuan really wanted to see the strength of the second class.

"What about the second class, are you still afraid that I will lose to them?" An Ling was not worried that she would go to the second class.

"Don't be afraid, it's just that the second class is the key class of the school. I want to see the competition of these top students." Wang Xiaojuan's study is not bad, but compared to the second class, her grades are considered to be at the bottom.

"Nothing to see, let's go." Before Wang Xiaojuan could speak, An Ling had already pulled her away.

Ye Tong stood beside the court, watching the game on the court nervously. This was their class's first basketball game, and she didn't want to lose like that.

The strength of the second and seventh classes is not much different, and you are chasing me in the score.

The game time was about to end. Class Two was two points behind Class Seven. Xia Lin was standing outside the three-point line with a basketball. He was about to shoot a three-pointer.

With ten, nine, and eight seconds remaining, Xia Lin threw the ball.

"The ball has been scored." "The game is over." The two voices sounded almost simultaneously, and the second class won the game by one point.

"I didn't expect the strength of the seventh class to be so terrifying. If it wasn't for Xia Lin to turn the tide, our class would have lost." Xia Jordan looked at the athletes on the court and secretly rejoiced.

"Well, it's really dangerous." Ye Tong also sweated for the match just now.

"Tongtong, let's go, let's go eat." It was six o'clock in the afternoon, and Xia Jordan was already hungry.

"Well, let's go, I'm hungry too." After Ye Tong finished speaking, he walked side by side with Xia Jordan towards the cafeteria. Not far away, Xia Lin was walking on the stool, silently watching Ye Tong who was leaving.

The next day was the semi-finals. An Ling's class entered the finals without any suspense. Although Xia Lin's class played very hard, they also advanced to the finals. The last class to enter the finals was Chen Guangli's class. Class nine.

"Wow, Tongtong, our class has entered the finals. Tomorrow is the finals for the championship. Do you think our class has any hope of winning the championship?" Xia Jordan was a little worried about tomorrow's game.

"Yes, I can." If Ye Tong had watched An Ling's basketball game, she would not be so confident now.

The long-awaited finals have finally arrived, starting with the senior one (3) class against the senior one (9) class.

"Have all the boys in your class come home to have children, how can you let a girl participate in the competition?" Chen Guangli looked at An Ling with disdain on his face.

An Ling was used to seeing this kind of eyes for a long time, and did not take Chen Guangli in her eyes. She was more focused on this competition.

"The game starts." The referee gave an order, and the basketball game started. Just when Chen Guangli thought that the game would be easy to win, an accident happened. No one in their class could defend An Ling. In the first minute, An Ling made a three-pointer.

"Quick, stop that girl for me, don't let her throw the ball." Chen Guangli called out to his teammates.

The players in the ninth class were not strong enough, why didn't they want to stop An Ling from throwing the ball, but An Ling's speed was too fast, and the pace was even more incomprehensible. frame.

"At the end of the game, Class 1 (3) wins. After an hour break, Class 1 (3) will continue to play Class 2 (Class 2). The referee looked at An Ling with an incredible look on his face. Growing up, he had never seen a girl play basketball so well.

"It's over, why did I meet her again?" Xia Jordan said she was An Ling, referring to the person who easily won the 400-meter sprint championship.

"Our class's chances of winning the championship may be in jeopardy. Although I don't know how to play basketball, it can be seen from the solemn expressions on the faces of the boys in our class that they are not sure they will be able to play three classes." Ye Tong was also worried at the moment.

"Xia Lin, that girl named An Ling is very powerful. We don't know if we can do it." Yin Ding looked at Xia Lin with a worried expression.

"I'm not sure, but the results are good for us. If we win the third class, we will be the champion. If we don't win, we can compete with the ninth class for the second place."

"That's right, it doesn't matter if we win or lose. If we really lose, we'll beat the ninth class to the ground and let Chen Guangli see how powerful we are."

An hour later, the competition between the senior one (2) class and the senior one (3) class started.

"Got it again, An Ling scored another three-pointer." Under the basketball court, I don't know who made such an exclamation.

"Xia Lin, hurry up, stop her, don't let her throw the ball." At the same time Yin Ding spoke, An Ling had come to Xia Lin.

An Ling looked at Xia Lin with a smile, and said lightly, "Do you really think that I can only shoot when I'm facing the basket?"

Before Xia Lin could react, An Ling turned her body, turned her back to the basket, and threw her hands back. The basketball drew a perfect arc in the air and then entered the basketball hoop.

An Ling turned her back to the hoop, that is, her back to Xia Lin. He couldn't see the movement of her hands at all, let alone stop An Ling from throwing the ball.

Yin Ding saw that An Ling could make three-pointers with her back to the basket. She opened her mouth in shock, and after a while he complained, "Is this kind of person still human?"

As An Ling scored the last ball, the basketball game was over, and there were cheers from the basketball court. I don't know who was shouting: "An Ling, you are the eternal goddess in my heart."

An Ling didn't care about this. After the game, she walked leisurely to Wang Xiaojuan's side: "Juan, I'm hungry, let's go eat."

"Lingling, can't you be happy, our class won the championship."

"It doesn't matter if I win the title or not, the main thing is that I had a lot of fun."

"Just have fun, let's go, I'll treat you to this meal, what do you want to eat?"

"Whatever, as long as it's something to eat." Just as An Ling was talking, a boy came up.

"This is for you." The boy said and handed a letter.

An Ling looked at the boy and smiled slightly: "I'm sorry, we are high school students now, and falling in love is a puppy love. It's impossible for me to do such a thing, Juan, let's go."