On the court.
The players were resting and preparing for the second half of the game.
The four boys from Class 112 looked dejected and listless.
After the first half of the game, they got a zero. How could they look good?
Moreover, they had two girls who didn't know how to play basketball. This was equivalent to giving them a handicap.
But even so, Class 112's fight was still so ugly.
If it weren't for their sportsmanship, they would have surrendered.
"There's still the second half. We have a chance to win." Lin Mo immediately comforted them.
In the first half, he had seen Wang Haoran's skills and figured out his playing style.
Lin Mo thought that his level was not worse than his.
Although the current score was one-sided.
However, Wang Haoran had brought two girls who didn't know how to play basketball at all. It would be good enough if they didn't cause trouble.
In a five against three situation, Lin Mo felt that his team still had a good chance of winning.
Even if they unfortunately lost, they wouldn't lose too badly. The recognition they would get wouldn't be too little.
No matter how Lin Mo calculated, he would definitely make a profit.
"Yu Shiqing is walking over with a bottle of water. Who could it be for?"
In the team of Class 112, a boy noticed something and couldn't help but nudge the classmate next to him.
"I touched the ball the most times and performed the best. It must be for me."
"Touching the ball is nothing. Did you score? That's funny. I think it's for me. After all, I didn't laugh at her when she had the birthmark on her face. "
"Forget about it. I'm the most handsome. It must be for me!"
The boys started to argue.
Lin Mo heard the voice and couldn't help but look in the direction of Yu Shiqing. He saw her walking straight toward him.
"Mr. Lin, thank you for your efforts for our class." Yu Shiqing said gratefully.
"You're welcome." Lin Mo was flattered and quickly responded with a wave of his hand.
The four boys next to him were disappointed.
"This bottle of water is for you. Do your best." Yu Shiqing encouraged him.
"Class 112 will win. Just watch."
Lin Mo took the bottle of water excitedly, opened the cap, and drank half of it. As for the remaining half of the bottle, he treated it like a treasure, afraid that it would be snatched away.
Yu Shiqing turned around and returned to her seat on the court.
Lin Mo and the four boys watched her leave. It was as if their souls had been taken away, and they could not come back to their senses for a long time.
When Qin Yunhan and Hsu Mu-yan saw Yu Shiqing giving water to Lin Mo, they couldn't help but look at each other in surprise.
He suspected that Yu Shiqing's boyfriend was this teaching assistant Lin Mo.
After all, the relationship between a teaching assistant and a student was sensitive. If word of this got out, it would inevitably cause a storm.
Yu Shiqing didn't want to do that, so she kept it a secret.
"Why are you all looking at me like that?" As soon as Yu Shiqing sat down, she noticed that Qin Yunhan and Hsu Mu-yan were looking at her suspiciously.
Qin Yunhan and Hsu Mu-yan shook their heads, indicating that it was nothing.
Since Yu Shiqing didn't want to say it, they didn't want to point it out either.
[Ding! The host manipulated behind the scenes, causing the protagonist Lin Mo to lose his manhood. Gained 2,000 villain points. Lin Mo's protagonist aura -100. Host's villain aura + 100.]
Wang Haoran came to the court slowly. Suddenly, he received a message. He smiled and looked at Lin Mo, who was not far away.
He saw that Lin Mo was holding the remaining half of the bottle of water in his hand, treating it like a treasure. He still didn't know what had happened to him.
Wang Haoran added two ingredients to the bottle of water. One was to make him lose his manhood, and the other was to prevent Lin Mo from showing off his skills and gaining recognition points.
At this time, Liu Yue suddenly blew the whistle, signaling the team to get into position and get ready for the second half of the game.
Both teams were ready to snatch the ball.
However, at this time, Lin Mo frowned and held his lower abdomen.
The ball was thrown high. Both teams could start snatching the ball.
However, Lin Mo, who was standing at the front, didn't dare to jump.
That was because he felt his stomach churning, as if something was trying to find an exit.
He could stand it if he stood still, but if he moved too much, he felt like he couldn't hold it in.
"Oh, oh, oh!"
Lin Mo was stunned. In those few seconds, Wang Haoran scored, causing the fangirls around him to cheer.
The four members of Class 112 couldn't help but look at Lin Mo.
It was such a good opportunity. Lin Mo could have snatched the ball, but he didn't. His reaction was too slow!
However, the second half had just begun. Moreover, Lin Mo was an assistant teacher. Although the four of them complained in their hearts, they didn't criticize Lin Mo.
The game continued.
Lin Mo moved like a turtle on the court. He was even slower than the two girls from Class 113.
The ball went in one after another. Class 113's points were getting higher and higher. Class 112's score was still zero.
Around the court, there was a burst of laughter.
They had watched many school games, but this was the first time they saw a game like this.
Sensing the commotion around them, the four boys from Class 112 wanted to find a hole to hide in. At the same time, they couldn't hold it in anymore.
"Assistant Lin, are you here to play a game? Or are you taking a stroll? "
"Oh my god, Assistant Lin, you said we would win. I almost believed you."
"What's there to play for? Why don't we just throw in?"
.....
The members of Class 112 took advantage of the gap between Wang Haoran's goal and started complaining to Lin Mo.
Lin Mo's encouragement just now turned out to be a talkative person who only knew how to brag. As soon as he got on the court, he became a soft-footed shrimp and couldn't even move.
Lin Mo's expression was ugly. He couldn't tell them the reason, so he just raised his hand at the referee, Liu Yue.
Liu Yue signaled for the game to stop for now. She walked up to Lin Mo and noticed his strange expression.
"What's wrong? Did you sprain your ankle too?"
Liu Yue noticed that Lin Mo was behaving strangely when the substitutes asked questions one after another. Hence, she subconsciously asked him about it.
"Yes," Lin Mo answered helplessly.
His stomach was uncomfortable, but the game had already started. He couldn't ask for leave to squat.
Therefore, he could only force himself to hold it in. He thought that the discomfort would pass quickly.
But after a while, the discomfort didn't subside. Instead, it became more and more intense.
He couldn't play this game anymore.
He answered Liu Yue's question and wanted to leave the court as soon as possible. He had a feeling that he couldn't hold it in anymore.
The substitutes of Class 112 were having problems one after another. Now, Lin Mo was acting up again.
Liu Yue saw the situation and decided to end the game and declare Class 113 the winner.
No one had any objections. After all, it was obvious that Class 112 couldn't win this game.
[Ding! Host controlled the game from behind the scenes and stopped the protagonist, Lin Mo, from showing off. Received 1000 villain points, Lin Mo's protagonist aura -50, Host's villain aura + 50!]
Lin Mo didn't care about the outcome. He only had one thought in his mind, and that was to find a hole to squat in.
He clenched his fists and took small steps as he prepared to leave the court.
Wang Haoran saw him like this and smiled mockingly. He whispered something to Lv Ming beside him.
Lv Ming nodded and ran toward Lin Mo.
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