Physical education class is in the third period in the afternoon, and the fourth period is free activity class.
A large number of high school sophomores and juniors just went to the sports equipment room in the wind and rain playground to borrow badminton and other things, intending to relax.
I saw a group of people gathered at the edge of an outdoor basketball court, so I followed over to see what was going on.
There are people in Mianhai High School who are good at playing basketball. From the people in the court, you can tell at a glance that they are just freshmen in the first year of high school. They have only played basketball for one class, but they are all sweating and panting.
Only one person looked a little better, and he didn't dunk the ball, he just smashed it.
I can only say that the action is okay, not amazing.
A high school senior boy watched for a while and felt that it was just the same. He couldn't help but curiously ask the boy next to him who was also sweating profusely and had obviously just changed, "Are you guys having a competition? Why are there so many people around?"
"No, that guy is too perverted. Originally, we were the ones in class watching from the side, and then people who came out heard about it, so more and more people gathered." The boy wiped the sweat from his face and pointed at Wei Lai who was like a fish in water on the court.
"Why is he perverted?"
"Did you see the guy he just passed the ball to? He said that if this guy were to play against someone, not a single ball would go out of bounds. For him, out-of-bounds balls don't even exist."
"And then?" the senior student asked curiously. It was the first time he heard of such a statement.
"Then you saw that we were playing against him for the second half of the class. It was really weird. He actually blocked every ball that went out of bounds. It was like he had an eye on his back." The boy grinned, still not very convinced.
"Oh, let me take a look."
There was such a strange thing, and the interest of the high school boys was immediately piqued.
After Wei Lai scored a goal, he returned to their half of the field, resting his hands on his knees, feeling a little tired.
He hadn't done any serious exercise since the high school entrance exam, so he was physically exhausted from playing the entire game for half a class.
My physical fitness has declined, so I must not drop any more physical activity in future classes.
Qingting stood on the steps of the gate, tiptoeing. Seeing Wei Lai working so hard, she felt distressed when she suddenly heard what seemed to be Wei Lai's inner voice. She was startled and turned to see if it was from someone else around him.
But there were only Tong Duoduo, Ke Ke and others around her, no one else.
Could it be that the range of my hearing has increased?
Qingting tried to look at Li Mengqin who was struggling with Li Xiaoya not far away, but she could not hear any of their thoughts.
Turning his gaze to Wei Lai, the two of them happened to look into each other's eyes.
[Why did she come out? Oh, I think the get out of class bell rang just now.]
Yes, only his voice can be heard.
The unexpected surprise brought a joyful smile to Qingting's face.
Other people’s thoughts don’t matter, but if it is Wei Lai’s thoughts, being able to hear them from such a long distance is as comfortable as the warm sunshine in her heart.
Seeing Qingting smiling at him, Wei Lai also smiled, but he heard the inappropriate voice of Wang Zi in his ears.
"I can't fight anymore. Teacher, please declare the game over."
The game started because the students in Class 6 didn't believe that Wei Lai could perform the miracle of not letting the ball go out of bounds, and the students in Class 5 were also skeptical.
There is no such thing as what happens if someone wins or loses. Once it is proven, it will naturally end.
The basketball teacher also saw that the time was almost up and was about to nod, but Wei Lai suddenly raised his hand and said:
"Teacher, the next class is free time anyway, so let us play for a while. Just think of the basketball as borrowed from me. I'll return it after we're done playing."
"This..." The other people on the basketball court looked at each other. They felt unwilling in their hearts, but their physical strength was indeed unable to keep up, so they were very hesitant.
"If anyone in Class 5 feels tired, the other boys in our class have just finished their classes, so let them take over." Wei Lai just saw a few familiar faces around him eager to try, so he just said it.
"That's great, class monitor. I see you've been itching to play basketball for a while." Several boys from Class 5 took advantage of this break to walk into the court and push the classmates they knew on the court to get off.
In this game, they also witnessed the ability of their new squad leader. He was indeed almost unable to play. Although he felt unwilling, he still gave up his position to a classmate with whom he had a good relationship during military training.
The students in Class 6 felt it was cowardly to surrender without a fight, so they also found a few classmates to take their place.
Wei Lai turned his gaze towards Wang Zi and said, "You should go down as well. Let Su Xiao take over. He just had a break."
"Come on, if you don't leave, why should I? Whoever leaves is a coward." As soon as Wang Zi said this, the boys who left looked at him strangely.
He looked embarrassed and changed his tone, "What I meant was, we've been friends since middle school and high school, can't we just walk away from each other? Besides, I was the one who started this competition."
"Okay, then you just hold on a little longer." Wei Lai nodded, his eyes drifting towards Qingting who was outside the crowd.
She said she likes watching me play basketball, so I can't stop playing just because she's here.
Actually, you don’t have to be so persistent.
When Qingting heard Wei Lai's thoughts, she felt distressed, but also a hint of joy in her heart.
Even if this person was just trying to show off, he was doing it to show his best side in front of her. How could she not be happy about such care?
It would be nice to see him play closer.
Most of the players on the court had been replaced, and the basketball teacher agreed to let them continue playing, but Wei Lai heard a voice that sounded like Qingting's.
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