"Are you tired?" Xia Jing sit beside Ji cold way

"Fortunately, they fought back and let them wait." Ji Hantian replied, but it was really tiring to fight alone. It would be much easier if Zhang Xuan was present at this time.
"Well, just try your best and don’t put too much pressure on yourself." Xia Jing nodded. She really doesn’t know much about basketball, but he also knows that Ji Hantian is burdened with classmates and Zhang Xuan looking forward to playing well now. Of course, there is nothing. If the state is not good later, the pressure will be great.
"I know it’s okay." Ji Hantian smiled at Xia Jing. To tell the truth, it feels good to have people’s hearts. He will turn his head and ask Zhang Xuan when he is thinking.
"If I win, will your foot get better the day after tomorrow?"
"It should be no problem to deal with it quickly." Zhang Xuan gently moved his ankle. "The main reason for not twisting is physical exhaustion."
Physical strength is not enough, and it is easy to get hurt. Ji Hantian nodded. "Then you can see me win Class Seven."
"Don’t talk too early," Zhang Xuan said.
"Why do I feel a little sour when I listen to your words?" Ji cold hey hey way
At this time, the referee whistle sounded.
"Let’s play" Ji got up and patted his arm and thigh muscles to take the lead.
"Ji Han Tian" Xia Jing suddenly stopped her.
"Ah?" Ji looked back at Xia Jing in cold weather.
"Come on!"
"That’s not nonsense." Ji Hantian felt inexplicably moved in his heart and gave a way, "I know."
Zhang Xuan saw that Ji Hantian had reached the field, turned his head and looked at Xia Jing in Ji Hantian.
"Xia Jing"
"What?"
"Er … nothing" Zhang Xuan wanted to think but didn’t say it.
"oh"
In fact, what he wants to say is-you like him, right? But I feel abrupt when I think about it.
There are some emotions in my heart that have gradually spread into every nerve ending and gently moved.
Zhao Taozhe inadvertently glanced at his eyes again.
To tell the truth, he was a little happy except for the accident when he was halfway through the cold weather. Although he doesn’t know what kind of cold weather will suddenly appear in the camp of Class Two and Class Three in Senior High School, if Bai Ji enters the school team in cold weather, it will be quite strong this year. Maybe it will no longer be a wish to enter the top four in Nanchuan. Yin Yun, their last year can be regarded as having a happy ending.
But now he still doesn’t want to lose, knowing that his strength is not as good as his is another matter.
In a game, there are so many factors that can dominate the result of the game that I can’t count them, but one of the most important factors is the teammate. He firmly believes that even if Ji Hantian is strong enough to resist by himself, Ji Hantian’s teammates are too weak to defeat Class Three at one fell swoop from these other points.
Ji Hantian bent down and pulled his ankle ligament. He knew that he would rely on himself to take the next game. Morale was a big factor in the previous period. Now the momentum of both sides has gradually subsided, and the overall gap has become a weak place in Class Three.
What I have to do in the cold weather in Righi in the next 15 minutes is very accurate, that is, I have to rely on my own point to drive the whole team to break the face. I have to handle the ball by myself in these days, which will be a considerable test for my organizational ability, singles ability and physical problems
If you bring it, you can win the game; If you don’t play well, you will probably collapse …
Ji Hantian’s mind suddenly flashed. Xia Jing just told him to refuel. It seems that he boasted Haikou at the earliest, saying that he wanted to win the championship. Of course, he didn’t have his own business. Now he should not lose again.
Ji Hantian looked at the six-point gap on the scoreboard.
This is last stand, too
"Wei Ning, aren’t you going to the game?" The teenager who was about to go to the toilet and came out of the basketball hall saw Wei Ning doing cricket practice alone when he passed the court.
Wei Ning threw the ball in his hand almost parallel to the backboard. The basketball touched the backboard and rolled into the basket.
"One-sided competition is nothing to see. Anyway, I won’t participate in the game the day after tomorrow." Wei Ning’s tone is dull and he can’t hear what kind of mood he is at the moment
"Class 3 killed a man who seemed to be quite fierce." The teenager nodded and was about to leave and suddenly turned around and added.
Wei Ning inadvertently raised his eyebrows. "What about now?"
"I don’t know. Go and have a look. The total score is almost the same now," the boy said, and then flying seems to run in the direction of WC
Wei Ning put the ball beside him, picked up a bottle of mineral water from the rim and drank it.
In fact, he went to see the game, or went upstairs to practice the ball after the first quarter. He thought it would be better to practice the ball after watching a game like this.
Yesterday’s defeat in the game made him still a little bitter. Chu Chenxi led Class 4 to score several rounds after his dunk, and he was caught in their double team and was pulled ten points away in an instant.
Although he once broke out in the fourth quarter and narrowed the difference to seven points, in the end, Chu Chenxi didn’ t give himself a breathing space. He won the final victory by 76 points over 642 points, and the second confrontation between them ended in Wei Ning’ s defeat again.
Although he is unwilling, he has nothing to complain about, which can let those unhappy people be released on the court.
Is there a new master in Class Three, Grade Two? What is it, letting him play when he’s not here, or is it just a tactic?
(Ogawa Sanjiang was rejected for two weeks in a row … this thing is estimated to be hopeless, but you can rest assured that it will not be broken if it is missing every day ~ please rest assured to collect and read)
Section 33 Reversal
These questions popped into Wei Ning’s mind. He grabbed the ball and walked towards the indoor court.
Just as he walked to the gate of the stadium, the huge cheers in the stadium had already pierced Wei Ning’s brain. He pushed the door and a cool breath surrounded him. At the same time, he saw a teenager heading for the opposing center.