MTL - Male God’s Freestyle Flirting-Chapter 234 reunion

Everyone looked at Tang Xia together.

The girl opened her mouth, stared at the boy who was already dancing with excitement, and shouted in disbelief—

"Xiao Chi?"

Han Yu's heart skipped a beat.

Xiao Chi?

The Xiao Chi who went on a trip with Tang Xia?

"Hey!" Xiao Chi responded with satisfaction, his eyes curled into a smile. If the coach hadn't been staring at him from the sidelines, he might have been unable to control himself and wanted to run, "I'll play the game first, and I'll find you after the game is over." you."

Tang Xia nodded in a daze, still in shock.

The world is so small, Haicheng is so small.

She never thought that one day, she would meet Xiao Chi again in the gymnasium of No. 1 Middle School.

He is thinner and darker than two months ago, probably because he has been training non-stop like Han Yu and the others.

Xiao Chi's skin showed a healthy wheat color, and his hair could be seen to be newly trimmed. The short length made him look fresh and sunny.

The referee blew his whistle again, drawing everyone's attention back.

Even though Han Yu was unhappy, he still devoted himself to the competition seriously.

The 48-minute countdown begins.

The center forwards of the two teams, who kept squatting and jumping relative to each other, had the same seriousness in their eyes.

whistle.

Han Yu leaped vigorously, his fingertips first touched the basketball, and with a light swipe, the ball flew towards his team members.

Xiao Chi didn't grab the opening ball, and he wasn't annoyed. He stepped back with a smile on his face, gestured quickly as he retreated, and signaled his teammates behind him to set up defense immediately.

The No. 1 Middle School cheerleaders on the sidelines gave Han Yu and the others applause at the right time, hoping that the first round of attack could be won smoothly.

Xiao Chiwu shook his head to himself.

The only disadvantage of this away game is that there is no applause and it is quite boring.

Thinking of this, he rolled his eyes, and while the person in possession of the ball on the opposite side was still looking for an opportunity to break through the defense line, he suddenly yelled at the audience—

"Xiao Xia, we are all old friends, you have to help me cheer up!"

Yu Man turned her head and asked in surprise, "When did you know their captain?" It stands to reason that it is impossible or dare not make friends with people from Qing Gongyuan for such an obedient student as Tang Xia.

The girl was so embarrassed that she almost buried her head in her chest.

"Hurry up and defend!" The coach of Qing Gongyuan jumped anxiously.

Xiao Chi is a good player, but he is also very capricious. He does things according to his mood. He is often stunned by that kid.

Just like now.

Qi Hui saw the opportunity and passed a touchdown pass to a teammate near the baseline, but the teammate was surrounded by two tall men and couldn't make it, so he had to pass the ball again and handed it to Han Yu.

The boy didn't hesitate, he stepped back and shot a jumper after receiving the ball, the orange parabola cut a perfect arc, spun around the basket twice at top speed, and fell firmly into the frame.

There was an instant burst of applause and cheers from the audience.

In the 24-second attack, the first squadron spent 20 seconds shifting the ball to find a breakthrough, and then in the last 4 seconds, Han Yu made a super long three-pointer and won the first round of attack.

Xiao Chi was slightly surprised, and whistled crisply, not hiding his admiration for Han Yu at all.

"Okay bro."

When he ran to the basket of No. 1 squadron, he sighed sincerely.

But the boy gave Xiao Chi a vicious look.

Let you call Tang Xia to help you cheer! And calling her name so intimately!

Xiao Chi's expression was inexplicable. What's the matter with this sudden hostility?

He didn't get tangled up when he couldn't figure it out, and slowly turned his attention to the game. Because the personal abilities of the players on both sides are good, the offense is very smooth, the shooting rate is high, and the score is rising quickly. After halftime, the score has reached 52:47.

Qing Gongyuan fell behind by 5 points.

Such a score reflects an obvious feature of this game, that is: everyone only cares about scoring, and keeps organizing their team's offense, while ignoring defense. Therefore, the pace of the game is extremely fast, and the physical exertion is extremely high. After halftime, except for a few players who were replaced midway, the main players were already sweating profusely.

"Damn, this intensity, is it a simulation game?" During the intermission, a person from the Qinggong Institute drank a bottle of mineral water in one gulp, wiped his mouth and panted, "They are too serious. It's like a final, I'm exhausted."

Xiao Chi pouted in the direction of Han Yu's station, "The captain is very hard-working, every time he passes me to defend, his eyes look like he wants to eat me up," he couldn't help but laugh first, " It’s just that there are a few mistakes, and if we want to meet them in the final, our tactics have to be changed.”

The coach heard it, and suddenly said, "That's the MVP of last year's league, how can I be judged if I don't have the skills?"

"Who?" Xiao Chi was taken aback and asked.

Their current team is made up of new members who joined after the start of school last year. Although they have little experience, after all, they are not so focused on performance in Qinggong College, and they have enough time to play basketball for training camps, so their physical fitness and game skills Not bad.

Xiao Chi didn't know about Han Yu because he didn't participate in last year's league.

"The captain of No. 1 Middle School, Han Yu." The coach said concisely.

Xiao Chi frowned, why did he feel that the name sounded familiar.

He looked to the other side again, just in time to see Han Yu bending over to talk to Tang Xia, he was startled suddenly.

I remembered.

The corner of Xiao Chi's lips curled up.

That would be interesting.

The game continued in the second half.

The tactics of both sides remained unchanged. Although the coaches of both sides hoped that the players could control the defensive layout, perhaps everyone felt that it was not an official game, and the defense was not as good as the offense, so they continued to score.

There was inevitably friction in the offense, and fouls were inevitable. Qi Hui took five penalties, was replaced early and sat on the sidelines to rest, so he took this opportunity to ask Tang Xia, "How do you know that person?"

Tang Xia scratched her head and said truthfully: "The last time I went on a trip, we were in a group."

"Such a coincidence?" Yu Man exclaimed.

"Yeah, I also think it's a coincidence." Tang Xia replied, and when he looked at the field again, the score had reached 90:90.

In the last few minutes, they all seemed very strenuous, their pace slowed down, and even Han Yu made several mistakes.

The game lasted nearly 80 minutes, which was really long in the warm-up match.

No. 1 Middle School won Qing Gongyuan by 2 points.

In fact, there should have been a chance to tie, but Xiao Chi was soft on free throws at the critical moment and missed a single one.

But there is also an advantage, that is, they don't need to play overtime anymore, and they are relieved.

So **** tired.

Xiao Chi sat on the sidelines with a towel around his neck, stretched his slender legs casually, and only one sentence remained in his mind.

When the game is over, the home team will naturally go over to say hello and be polite.

Han Yu looked indifferent, standing behind the crowd and drinking water by himself.

Tang Xia was embarrassed to sit where she was. After all, she knew Xiao Chi well, so she wanted to say hello, so she took an unopened bottle of mineral water and squeezed into the crowd.

Xiao Chi saw Tang Xia at a glance, and his eyes were stained with joy again.

As soon as Han Yu turned his head, he saw the girl handing out the water bottle tremblingly, facing Xiao Chi who was sitting on the floor, and said with a shy smile—

"Long time no see."