Chapter 407 Lu Yumo Wears a Skirt 8
Fu Zhi glanced in Wang Yu's direction with a raised eyebrow.
Cold and heartless.
Wang Yu's eyes turned red, and he seemed to have suffered a huge blow. He spun 180 degrees, and with the help of a perfume that he had taken out from somewhere, it sprayed in a 360-degree surround, and finally he collapsed to the ground.
He covered his face with one hand and choked, "You hit me for a rich woman?!"
Fu Zhi: "...Can your drama be shorter and more succinct like your love?"
Wang Yu: “???”
Thanks, I'm really offended.
Wang Yu got up from the ground grunting.
Lu Yumo kicked his calf with his not-so-incomplete foot, "It's getting cold, let Wang go bankrupt!"
Wang Yu also cooperated with him, tearing open her jersey like a little wife, "As long as you are willing to save my fictional great-grandfather with cerebral palsy, I am willing to do anything."
Lu Yumo took out the classic quotes from the novels that Ye Jiu read every day, "Woman, huh, she's back, let's get divorced, here's two dollars, sign this contract, and your inheritance will be mine from now on."
Wang Yu cried, "You are heartless, cold and unreasonable!"
Wang Yu kicked Fu Zhi's folded-ear rabbit backpack into his jersey, "Dogs are better than men. I'm going to run away with the ball. Just wait for the separation of flesh and blood."
Wang Yu followed Lu Yumo and flirted with him for a while on the stage.
Ye Jiu propped up his chin and watched with great interest, even giving on-the-spot instructions, "Lu Yubai, you go ahead, hurry up, pretend to be pregnant, and be your boss's white moonlight!"
Lu Yubai: "..."
Fu Zhi hurriedly pulled out her Scottish Fold rabbit backpack with a look of disgust.
The players from No. 1 Middle School were all laughing.
Hang Yuan glanced at No. 1 Middle School, and Wu Zhiheng sneered, "Beat him to death if he struggles."
Then he turned around and arranged the tactics. "Lu Yumo is off the court. Ye Jiu and Lu Yubai from No. 1 Middle School are good shooters. You should try to keep a close eye on them. The other three are nothing to be afraid of. If there is a chance, pass the ball to Chen Shan and let him shoot a three-pointer. There are still about ten minutes left in the first half. Seize the opportunity to tie the score. In the second half, we will abuse them and let them see what a national-level athlete is."
Wu Zhiheng stretched out his hand, and Hangyuan's students put their hands on it one by one, shaking it up and down three times, and finally retracting it, "Come on!"
The sound is so loud that it is deafening.
Fu Zhi asked the school doctor beside him, "Hangyuan doesn't seem to have brought a professional medical team?"
The school doctor put on his sunglasses and hated everyone: "Going out to find trouble is not a school-wide tour. No. 1 Middle School is not a garbage shelter. Are they bringing so many people here to cause trouble?"
"Then I won't call you for a while, so don't move."
School doctor: "Received, over!"
The school doctor automatically took on the role of villain and began to sneer sinisterly.
Director Liu took Shu Weiguo to the No. 1 Middle School team.
Shu Weiguo glanced in Fu Zhi's direction. Although he didn't think a girl would win the game, he remembered the director's attitude when he talked about Fu Zhi a few times before. His tone was particularly good. "Don't you want to stretch your legs? I see you are quite short."
Fu Zhi: “???”
Fu Zhi didn't want to listen to anyone anymore, so Lu Yubai went straight to the referee and asked to continue the game.
Fu Zhi followed Ye Jiu onto the stage.
Lu Yumo inherited her big trumpet, wearing a little pink skirt, and sat on the small stool elegantly like a lady from Yucheng.
Before Fu Zhi went on stage, the audience in the gymnasium was still noisy and restless, until they saw a petite girl coming up on the stage.
Almost everyone's eyes fell on Fu Zhi.
After all, just a moment ago, they thought that Lu Yumo would leave the court and Wang Yu would be substituted in a position that was not suitable for him to pass the ball, but No. 1 Middle School directly replaced Fu Zhi!
"Wow! Sister Zhi is here again! Sister Zhi is fighting five alone!"
"Although I was shocked, I was inexplicably excited. I felt that Sister Zhi could help us win the match this afternoon!"
"Do you think it's possible that Sister Zhi is a better fighter than Lu Yumo? If that's the case, wouldn't Hang Yuan lose more than he gained?"
"Ah, that's not the case. I don't usually see Sister Zhi go to the basketball court to play with Lu Yubai and the others, right?"
"Maybe the other side played a dirty ball, and our No. 1 Middle School couldn't handle it, so they sent a girl in. Didn't you see that the boys from Hangyuan were stunned when they saw Sister Zhi? They are too embarrassed to play against girls again, right?"
…
Because she was going to perform with the cheerleading team, Fu Zhi's hair was braided into a high bubble ponytail by Su Xing.
The little leather band on the head is quite fancy.
Everyone on Hangyuan's side seemed to be stunned, and it took them a long time to react.
No. 1 Middle School changed players, but the one who came on the field was not Wang Yu, but the younger sister who was the face of the cheerleading team before.
Chen Shan and the others didn't react, but Hangyuan's cheerleaders looked in Fu Zhi's direction, and starting with Zhou Bingbing, they all laughed so hard that they were shaking with laughter.
"There are no boys in No. 1 Middle School, right? It's embarrassing to let a girl play in a basketball game?"
"What kind of ball can girls play? Fight and pull hair? Can they dribble the ball? Do they know how to shoot? Will you cry if you can't grab the ball from Chen Shan?"
"Cry, why should boys give way to girls? Girls who need others to give way to them are disgusting! Basketball games are all about strength. What's the point of finding a girl from No. 1 Middle School? Isn't it just to make the boys from Hangyuan give way to her?"
"Some girls just rely on their good looks to hook up with boys. Do they really think that boys are attracted to her? Everyone else just does cheerleading and cheers, so why should she play basketball?"
"Because she has many brothers and she is beautiful,"
The purple cheerleading card was thrown from a distance towards Hangyuan's team. Lu Yumo sat on a small stool and was carried by Wang Yu and the physical education committee member of Class 21 to the center of the cheerleading team of No. 1 Middle School.
Su Xing stood beside him, fanning him with a folding fan.
Lu·Lady·Yumo rolled her eyes at Hangyuan's cheerleaders, "What a bunch of ugly freaks!"
Su Xing reminded him, "Don't forget your status in big occasions."
Oh, lady!
Concubine Lu Yumo changed her words and shouted with a megaphone, "Bitch is just hypocritical!" Then she looked at Hangyuan's players, "A bunch of unruly people, wait for your punishment."
Everyone: “…”
Could your drama be a little less like your wallet?
Director Liu came over in a hurry and asked, "Why are you sitting here if you're not going to see a doctor?"
Lu Yumo groaned, "God has given great responsibility to this person. My parents gave birth to me and the school educated me, but did they want me to die paralyzed on the hospital bed at this critical moment of life and death?"
Lu Yumo concluded, "Xiao Liu, your awareness is too low."
Humble Xiao Liu: “???”
Don’t you want the conduct points anymore?
Perhaps because of Fu Zhi's protection, Lu Yumo was the most arrogant in the whole audience. He sent a message to Xu Wei, asking her to send him a pair of pants.
Xu Wei, a real lady, finished her yoga and asked elegantly, "Were you so happy playing basketball that you did the splits and tore your pants' crotch? Just go to the store and buy a diaper and make do with yourself. Mommy is going to the vegetable market in a while."
Lu Yumo: “…”
Wild or you are wild.
Lu Yumo casually replied: "Your daughter is going to play, and she might be beaten to tears by the opponent's black ball."
He took a photo of his swollen wrist.
Xu Wei burst into tears immediately. "They beat you? They beat you because you're a bad kid? They're going to beat our Zhizhi too? Just wait, mom will rush over like a rocket!"
Lu Yumo: "...Remember my pants, thank you."
*
Next to the court, Wu Zhiheng watched Fu Zhi go up on stage, and he was going to play basketball with the boys from No. 1 Middle School!
The boys in Hangyuan were all stunned, looking a little dazed, and it was obvious that they had not yet recovered from the shock.
After Wu Zhiheng found out, he walked to the referee with an ugly face and said, "What does this mean? If there is no one left in No. 1 Middle School, you can just say it directly. Find a girl to humiliate Hangyuan?"
This Fu Zhi, during the exchange competition between the two schools, she wants to get involved in everything. Does she really think she is invincible?
The referee turned to look at the head of the grade at No. 1 Middle School and said, "It's a boys' basketball game. Isn't it a bit inappropriate to have girls..."
"I think the referee and Wu Zhiheng may have some misunderstandings about this matter."
The speaker was Shu Weiguo, who spoke with the scrutiny of a superior: "The two schools have never said that this is a boys' game. The students of No. 1 Middle School signed up enthusiastically, and the school is generous and will certainly not set a strict standard. It's just a game, but Hangyuan is so serious about it. Is he afraid of losing? Or is it simply gender discrimination?"
Wu Zhiheng couldn't respond.
There is indeed no gender restriction in basketball games, but in basketball games, girls should just watch the fun and not get involved. Does she know which direction to shoot the ball?
But Wu Zhiheng could not question Fu Zhi.
Shu Weiguo said this was a game, and if he took it seriously, he would lose.
He glanced in the direction of Ouyang Ya, who chuckled, "It doesn't matter. Hangyuan still has the upper hand. Just do the same as you did with Brother Fu Zhi before. Fu Zhi doesn't want you to give in to her, right? Classmate Fu Zhi."
Fu Zhi had a blank expression on his face. "Can Hangyuan talk less than he does? After talking for so long, are you still going to compete?"
We must definitely compare.
Wu Zhiheng was asked by the referee to retreat off the court.
After Lu Yumo left the court, Fu Zhi took his position as small forward (SF), while Ye Jiu remained as SG-Shooting Guard, and Lu Yubai was power forward (PF).
As we all know, the small forward is the third position of a basketball team, the offensive spearhead, and is responsible for the most important scoring task.
When the whistle sounded, the atmosphere in the stadium suddenly became tense.
The students of No. 1 Middle School were all sitting on plastic chairs, ready for battle. They clearly felt that compared to Lu Yumo on the field, Fu Zhi seemed to have more momentum.
Chen Shan glanced in Fu Zhi's direction with contempt.
His teammates beside him also looked disdainful. "Didn't No. 1 Middle School send her on the field just to attract our attention and seduce us? How shameless!"
"That's right. Although she's pretty, she's not as reserved as Zhou Bingbing, nor as noble as our shareholder. It's a waste of her face!"
"Don't worry about her, keep an eye on Ye Jiu and Lu Yubai!"
Fu Zhi didn't care what these idiots were talking about, he just wanted to talk while he could.
She might feel sorry for them in a while. A group of strong and healthy pillars of the country will soon be destroyed by a magnitude 4 landslide earthquake.
Song Fang was still a little nervous. Fu Zhi glanced at them and said, "Remember to pass the ball over here."
Song Fang was about to cry, "Ah, pass it... It's not easy to score inside the three-point line. Sister Zhi, your arm strength can really shoot outside the three-point line. You won't pass out of coma due to osteoporosis and dislocation, right?"
"...You're not talking about osteoporosis. What you're talking about is Lu Yumo's Grade 10 disability certificate."
…
Soon, the game began.
The ball was hit by Chen Shan from Hangyuan and dribbled on the ground.
Ye Jiu was being closely watched by two first-level athletes from Hang Yuan and couldn't get away.
No one looked at Fu Zhi, mainly because Hang Yuan didn't take a girl seriously at all, so the remaining members of Hang Yuan stared at Lu Yubai, Song Fang and Zhou Zihuai respectively.
Chen Shan quickly entered the three-point line. His three-point shot was not particularly accurate. Song Fang seized the opportunity and rushed past Gou Qi.
Chen Shan held the ball and was about to jump, but he felt as if he had overlooked something and felt a little flustered.
Sure enough, the next second, Chen Shan felt his hand lighten before he jumped. He was stunned for 0.1 seconds. After he came to his senses, he looked straight at the basket.
There was no ball in the basket; the ball was not shot from his hands.
But the sound of dribbling rang in his ears, "dong-dong-dong" sounds.
It is dense and heavy, like knocking on one's heart.
Chen Shan turned his head and saw that Fu Zhi had already run outside the three-point line.
Chen Shan cursed under his breath.
Song Fang civilizedly gave out a plant.
It took less than a few seconds, and Chen Shan didn't react, or didn't feel how Fu Zhi took his ball away.
But the ball was indeed getting farther and farther away from him.
Chen Shan's face looked very ugly.
Hangyuan’s coach came back to his senses immediately and shouted, “Back to defense! Back to defense! Keep an eye on number 8!”
Up to this moment, he believed that the key to victory was Ye Jiu. Soon, others rushed towards Fu Zhi, who was standing outside the three-point line.
Chen Shan sneered and tried to snatch the basketball from Fu Zhi with the help of his teammates. This position was in the center of the court. As long as Chen Shan got the ball, turned around and passed it to Gou Qi, Gou Qi would shoot and Hang Yuan's second three-pointer would be secure.
However, just as he was about to raise his arm to touch the basketball, Fu Zhi actually bent down and squeezed out from under his arm. She raised her hand and faced Hangyuan's basketball hoop.
Song Fang's heart tightened, and he almost blurted out, "Zhizhi, the direction, the direction is wrong! Don't throw it!"
They are indeed brother and sister!
When Lu Yumo got angry, he passed the ball to the opposite basket. Your mother just changed Fu Zhi, but the medicine remains the same!
Lu Yumo lifted her skirt and started shouting, "Zhizhi, go for it!"
Go for it, damn it, you better understand, this is the other side's goal post!
Song Fang was about to cry.
Hangyuan’s cheerleaders were shaking their cheerleaders crazily.
The vice-captain said to Zhou Bingbing, "Look, I told her she was mentally ill and you didn't respond! Our cheerleaders were standing under the basketball hoop but she still threw the ball in our direction. She's like a mentally retarded person. It's unbelievable, absolutely amazing!"
The cheerleaders and the students from No. 1 Middle School all thought Fu Zhi was crazy.
Chen Shan also grinned.
What does it mean to contradict yourself? Fu Zhi is just like that.
However, before he and his teammates could celebrate, the next second, Fu Zhi turned his back to the basket, raised his right hand, and gently threw the basketball in his hand backwards.
(End of this chapter)
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