The basketball game of Class 14 was held on Wednesday, and the first opponent was the liberal arts class, which was why the monitor firmly believed that they might be able to win a place and urged them to work hard.
It was not discrimination against the liberal arts class, but there were few boys in the liberal arts class, and few of them were good at sports. As for girls, let alone the liberal arts class, there were almost no girls as fierce as Yan Han in all grades, so the liberal arts class had always been a typical example of not being good at sports.
However, even the students in Class 14 did not underestimate the enemy. They trained intensively for a week, and even held special training sessions on Saturdays and Sundays. Wen Juerong and others, who thought playing ball was interesting at first, were defeated by heavy sweating and muscle soreness. They persisted crying all the way. If there were not a few people taking the lead in training, they would have given up long ago.
Fortunately, we finally made it to Wednesday, just to give an account of all the hard work we had put in for more than a week. Before the fourth period, the athletes and cheerleaders all ate something in advance to prevent them from losing energy later because they had no time to eat.
Before class ended at noon, everyone was gearing up. The entire class was anxious, waiting to see the next game.
As soon as the class was over, a group of people hurried to the storage room opposite to change clothes.
During the weekend, the two class leaders used the class funds to buy a set of uniforms for each player, including Yan Han, a substitute player. In
the current weather, it is not cold even if you only wear a uniform at noon, but basketball clothes are mostly loose, and if Yan Han wears such clothes directly, everything that should or should not be exposed will be exposed, so he still puts on a regular short-sleeved T-shirt inside, and did not forget to put on a chest sticker in advance. During
this period of time, the number of clothes has been reduced, and the eldest brother has become more and more proficient in using chest stickers, and has less and less psychological barriers.
But he was too tired, so he became thinner and thinner. There was less than 200 grams of meat on his chest and back. No matter how hard he squeezed, it was ineffective. The simple breast stickers were no longer effective. Brother Yan's chest was getting smaller and smaller, which was visible to the naked eye...
The eldest brother was a little anxious about this.
...
In addition to buying uniforms for the players, the class monitor also bought uniform clothes for the cheerleaders - ordinary short tight T-shirts on the upper body, miniskirts, white high socks on the lower body, and a pair of white shoes. It was the standard clothes for cheerleaders. It was not very revealing, but full of youth and vitality.
However, female students who were used to wearing knee-length school uniforms and uniforms would still be uncomfortable wearing such clothes.
Several female students who had changed their clothes came back from the toilet. Although they looked very eye-catching, they were not very satisfied: "What? This dress is too tight, the skirt is too short, and the socks are too short..."
The girls pulled and tugged at it, and felt that they were uncomfortable wearing it.
"The class budget is limited, and the quality of the clothes must be average. We will only wear it for one afternoon, so please bear with it." The monitor said embarrassedly, "Besides, look at Qin Siyu, she is wearing it, what are you afraid of!"
Qin Siyu: "..."
After rolling her eyes, she kicked the monitor.
As another monitor, she must take the lead in participating in such things, so Qin Siyu is also one of the cheerleaders.
However, her figure is strong among girls. Wearing this kind of clothes not only has no beauty, but also exposes the shortcomings of her figure.
However, Qin Siyu is very open. She does not feel that she is beautiful as girls. Anyway, it ’s for the sake of
the class. So even if she wears this clothes, Qin Siyu should jump even if
she wore this clothes. She should have recovered her joy and confidence before her high school. Hip hiply
towards the gymnasium.
The first match of the day was played by the sophomores, so they didn't have anything to do for the time being. The class monitor organized everyone to sit and wait in the rest area and watch the sophomores play.
The cheerleaders were even busier than the players. They were responsible for performing during the halftime break, but because the team was formed temporarily, the time was really tight. Qin Siyu was worried, so she took the others out to practice cheerleading while the sophomores were playing.
The girls who were dressed up went out to practice dancing, leaving Yan Han and a group of male classmates (……) to study playing methods and tactics in the players' seats next to the audience.
Wen Juerong twisted his fat body while pinching his orchid finger. He lost 6 kilograms after this week's training. Although the weight loss effect was so significant because of the large base, more exercise does make
people more energetic. He said shyly, "I can't listen to the playing methods and tactics at the moment. What should I do if I suddenly feel a little nervous!"
"..."
Fearing that Wen Juerong and others who had never played would be nervous, Yan Han simply told them all kinds of interesting things that happened when he played basketball before. Of course, he couldn't say that he had encountered them personally, for fear of arousing suspicion. He usually used "a former classmate of their class" as the protagonist of the story he told.
When he was excited, the elder brother also vaguely found the feeling of dominating the court in the past, so he became more excited and spoke more vividly, which frightened Wen Juerong and others. They said, "Brother Yan, were your classmates so awesome? No wonder you are so awesome!"
Yan Han smiled implicitly in the envious and admiring eyes of his classmates, and said boldly, "Yes, they are awesome."
Because Yan Han spared no effort to liven up the atmosphere, the waiting area where they were located became very lively, and some classmates came to exchange experiences and playing methods with him, creating a feeling that everyone was revolving around him.
To the extent that this excitement almost overwhelmed the game on the court, many people in the stands noticed the waiting area and were curious about the person surrounded in the middle.
In fact, although Yan Han is thin, his height is still there. His figure does not fit the word "petite" at all. When he wears a basketball uniform and hangs out with a group of male classmates, people will mistake him for a boy at first sight.
But his overly delicate and beautiful eyebrows and deep and beautiful facial features are like a signboard. No one will doubt who he is once they see his face. Even students from other floors and other classes who don't know him, as well as sophomores, can guess his identity as long as they know that it is the location of Class 14.
——The school beauty of Class 14!
The school beauty is still the brightest in the crowd even though she wears an ordinary basketball uniform and has a neat short hair. No one else can look like this.
This second-grade match was not very valuable. Both sides played very poorly. In addition, with Class 14 next to them, many people who came to watch the excitement would rather turn their heads to watch the school belle than watch the game.
While Yan Han was talking and laughing with others, Lin Jianlu didn't say a word the whole time. He seemed to be in a daze, and no one knew what he was thinking.
However, after a week of trials, Yan Han had fully grasped the limits of the coquettish plan. In fact, he could laugh and make some vulgar movements in front of Lin Jianlu. As long as he paid attention to some details in his words and deeds, and his expression and tone of voice were not too arrogant and aggressive, and he didn't swear or hit people, he would basically not be judged as a failure by the system.
I don't know if it was because I was too afraid of Lin Jianlu before that I thought this task was too complicated or what, Yan Han now feels that he can complete this task with his eyes closed!
But what has to be done is what has to be done. During this period of time, the eldest brother has developed the habit of sitting with his legs together properly. When squatting, he will first adjust his skirt and put his legs together before squatting.
In addition, his walking posture and eating movements have also changed under his conscious attention to avoid being too wild and not ladylike.
So at this moment, Yan Han swung his legs that were tightly together from side to side, and smiled recklessly.
Especially when the second-year seniors in the competition made some funny movements, Yan Han laughed with everyone else.
Seeing the particularly hilarious scene, he subconsciously patted the thigh of Lin Jianlu beside him.
I don't know when the two of them started to touch each other more often, especially after knowing that he could relieve Da Lin's psychological barrier, Yan Han completely let himself go.
In the past, he would still think about it, but now he doesn't care whether the touching time has exceeded the limit or not.
Brother Yan is like this. He won't think so much about the brothers he is very close to. Just like he often pats Wen Juerong's shoulders, this action of patting thighs often happens when the two of them sit at the same table because of their positions. Now, after a week, they have become very skilled.
Lin Jianlu came back to his senses after being patted by him. In the horrified eyes of everyone, he turned his head and looked at him. He was still expressionless, but there was a slight smile hidden in his eyes.
He didn't ask him what was wrong, or why he was being photographed, after all, he was used to such things.
The people around him who were familiar with the two of them exchanged glances in a confidential manner, and in fact, they also wanted to educate the surprised onlookers: Well, it's just touching thighs or something, just the daily interaction between Brother Yan and Brother Lin, what's so surprising.
Yan Han was still talking and laughing with others, and when the game was three-quarters of the way through, everyone suddenly heard a burst of girls' screams from the back.
They were now at the very edge of the audience seats, next to which was the corridor leading to the outside of the basketball court, and Qin Siyu and the others were having their final rehearsal in this corridor at the back.
Obviously, Qin Siyu's screams were mixed in with the screams just now.
Although the scene was very lively, Yan Han and others still heard those sounds clearly.
After exchanging a glance with several boys, Yan Han, whose first reaction was that something was wrong, stood up first and ran down the stairs.
The class monitor and others followed closely. Due to the design, there was a short staircase in the corridor behind, which looked like four or five steps. When the group arrived, they saw a girl from their class lying at the bottom of the stairs. Others either surrounded the girl with concern or stood on the stairs, staring at her eagerly.
Opposite them, on the top of the stairs, there were several girls, also wearing cheerleading clothes, and another boy in school uniform, who looked a bit effeminate in his appearance and posture.
These people were their opponents today, the cheerleaders of the third class of liberal arts.
"What's going on?" Yan Han walked over and first noticed that the girl who fell to the ground had scraped her elbows and knees. She must have fallen hard and couldn't even get up. The others stared fiercely at the girls from the third class on the stairs. It was self-evident what had happened. The students
from the third class turned around and saw the other boys from their class following Yan Han, especially Lin Jianlu. Their faces changed, and they ran away in shame, leaving only a sentence "She fell by herself".
Qin Siyu stared at those people without saying a word. It was the other girls who explained to Yan Han: "Just now those people were gossiping, not only saying that our class couldn't win, but also slandering you. We were so angry that we started to curse at them, but we didn't expect them to actually fight directly. They saw Fang Yufei standing at the edge of the stairs and pushed her down!"
Fang Yufei was the girl who had gone out to play with them the weekend before. She was now grimacing in pain, but she didn't forget to curse: "Those people are really too arrogant. Brothers and sisters, help me get revenge!"
"Let's not talk about this for now."
Yan Han didn't stop them from leaving. He went over to check on Fang Yufei's injuries. Fang Yufei said, "My arms and legs hurt a lot. I didn't hit any other parts of my body. It's because there are only a few steps on this staircase. Otherwise, my brain would have exploded!"
The others were relieved to see that she could still make a joke. However, rolling down the stairs could be a big deal. No one was sure if she had hurt her bones. In the end, the monitor could only ask a few classmates to go to the school hospital to ask the teacher on duty to take a look, and then he continued to understand the situation with others.
"Those people look so quiet, but I didn't expect them to have such dirty mouths." The pain had subsided a little at this time, and Fang Yufei didn't forget to curse while waiting for rescue.
"What did they say?" the boys who came later asked.
"From what we heard, they said that the boys in our class were useless rookies, that we were not good-looking and were not qualified to be cheerleaders, and that Brother Yan... in short, they said a lot of bad things!" In fact,
the seats of the two teams were just on the two sides of the gymnasium, so it can be said that they did not interfere with each other, but the design of the gymnasium was that the corridors at the back were connected, and the place where Qin Siyu and the others chose to rehearse was very close to the place where the cheerleading team of Class 3 rehearsed.
It was so close that as soon as they arrived at the empty corridor, before they started rehearsing, they heard the group of people in Class 3 slandering their class.
"But let me make it clear first, we just cursed back after we heard it, they were the first to fight." Several girls in cheerleading uniforms spoke at once:
"Yes, it was that sissy Fang Yufei who pushed us! Too shameless, not only did she fight with us but she also took advantage of the geographical location..."
"Yes, otherwise it's hard to say who would win or lose!"
"..."
Yan Han had the urge to pull his head back, but this action was a bit indecent and not suitable for this scene.
You don't need to think about what those people said about you, it's nothing more than relying on your good looks to mingle with boys and mingle with male classmates, you are not reserved and shameless.
Another thing is that she is a girl but she has to wear a jersey to play basketball with boys, which is really shameless, etc.
Anyway, people have been saying these things since he started practicing basketball with the class monitor and others.
Although no one has ever said it to his face, Yan Han is not stupid and has heard some rumors in the school.
There are even more outrageous things, saying that he can play as a slave, that Lin Jianlu changed from liberal arts to science for him, and now he started playing basketball for him, that he is Bao Si, and that Daji, the traitor of the country...
Those little jokes are so many that Yan Han almost thought he was living in some feudal ancient times.
No wonder the girls in his class were angry.
"Thank you sisters for helping me vent my anger." Yan Han put his palms together and half bowed, expressing his gratitude and asked, "Did they really start the fight first?"
"Absolutely true. I don't believe there are surveillance cameras there. We are not rude and barbaric." The girls said, "Besides, the school doesn't allow fighting!"
Yan Han looked and it seemed that there was really a camera at the corner of the corridor. He immediately patted Lin Jianlu on the shoulder and said, "Brother Dalin, how does the school usually deal with fights?"
Lin Jianlu nodded at him and said, "I know."
Then he said to the injured Fang Yufei, "I will give you an explanation for this matter."
"..."
For some reason, Fang Yufei felt that her injury was not in vain when Brother Dalin said in person that there would be an explanation, and her anger instantly disappeared by more than half.
But then the sisters, who were furious, thought of another problem - Fang Yufei was injured, but their class only selected six cheerleaders at the beginning, and the school stipulated that at least six people should be on the field, after all, this thing will also be judged and give extra points to the class.
... So who will replace the injured Fang Yufei now?
Although Fang Yufei was injured, she did not want to lose face. In addition to playing basketball with Class 3, the competition between cheerleaders has also entered a white-hot stage, so they can't give up no matter what.
Not only that, they also want to beat the people on the opposite side to let those gossipers know that their class is not without people!
Everyone present thought of this question almost at the same time, looked at each other, and finally all turned their eyes to Yan Han.
...Who else can do this except Brother Yan himself? !
Yan Han: ... ?
? ?
"Well, I just remembered that when I bought clothes, the merchant gave us an extra set of clothes and skirts. Qin Siyu, where did you put them?" The squad leader suddenly thought.
"In the audience, I'll get them now!" Qin Siyu said as she trotted forward to get the extra clothes and skirts.
"Wait a minute, uh..." After trying to retain Qin Siyu in vain, Yan Han said to the others with a choked voice: "The main thing is that I can't dance your dance either."
"It's okay, the movements are very simple, just follow us. Besides, Brother Yan, you can stand at the front of the team, in fact, you don't have to move! Just stand there! Leave the dancing to us!" The other girls suddenly got excited, saying that their Brother Yan's looks are a landscape just standing there, in fact, there is no need to move. They
even wanted to compose a dance for Yan Han.
Fang Yufei even completely forgot the pain. If she didn't dare to move, she would have jumped up excitedly at this moment, saying: "Besides, Brother Yan, you can be the king of street dance! Don't be afraid, just do it!"
Yan Han: "..."
Yan Han also wanted to vent Fang Yufei's anger, but not in this way!
In fact, he really wanted to ask, after the game, can we vent our anger by putting a sack on the boy who pushed Fang Yufei?
Unfortunately, the focus of others has been distorted, especially the girls including Fang Yufei, who are all excited: "Brother Yan will kill everyone in an instant once he shows up, hahaha!"
Qin Siyu is also very talented in sports. She ran back in such a short time, waving the extra top and skirt in her hands.
Yan Han was completely crying at this time, gritting his teeth in hatred.
By the way, he also wanted to know which store was so troublesome. Why buy six sets and get an extra set? Are all businessmen so enthusiastic now!
The monitor immediately explained this to him: because the clothes were too cheap and of poor quality, the store was afraid that some of them would be worn out, so they gave him an extra set to wear together.
"What do you want for a set of clothes that cost a dozen yuan?" The monitor smacked his lips and said helplessly: "There's nothing we can do. The class budget is limited."
Yan Han: "..."