Guo SongTao is the senior of class 3-2. He is a 1.85 meter tall man and plays the center position. Because he often trains outdoors, his skin is a bit tanned, but overall he is quite handsome. Because he likes to take care of the younger generation, the team members usually call him "Brother Tao", and I also follow suit.
The reason why Brother Tao always takes me to play basketball is because he hopes that the basketball team members can treat me as an opponent and practice physical confrontation skills.
In addition, although my dribbling skills are not good and I rarely hit three-pointers, but I still have some skill in three-step layups and inside breakthroughs.
Using feints to deceive the opponent and passing the ball for my teammates to score also gives me a sense of accomplishment.
Also, I follow the rules of basketball very well. If I accidentally make a foul, I will raise my hand to signal the referee to stop the game.
As expected of someone from the lawful good camp.
The school basketball team has a total of 18 people. Most of them were re-selected last year. They are all tall and have a good physique. The outside world jokingly calls them the "18 Arhats".
However, there are also some people in the school who did not pass the selection and were dissatisfied with the school leaders and the basketball team. One time, they found five hoodlums and pretended to play basketball. They insisted on playing a friendly match with the basketball team. As a result, they relied on fouls to push people. They were simply here to cause trouble.
Brother Tao and I went up and beat them up.
The battle was extremely short and the screams were not even heard by the people in the teaching office.
But even if the teaching director investigates, I will take it all on myself. Anyway, I am notorious.
At that time, the five hoodlums fell to the ground on the playground and groaned. If they were seen by the patrolling teacher, it would be a bit difficult to deal with.
The point guard, Liu HuaiShui, came up with a bad idea. He took out a very dirty and tattered quilt from the sports equipment room and made us throw the hoodlums on it. Then he rolled them up into a big spring roll.
The 18 Arhats carried them and walked to the school gate. They said to the guard uncle "The PE teacher told us to go out and throw some trash". The guard uncle said "There's so much trash and you say it's a little? He's ordering you guys to work! I'll open the door, you guys leave quickly! "
After leaving the school gate, we turned a corner and openly threw the hoodlums into the smelly garbage station.
This incident became a joke among the basketball team. Later on, whenever someone was not in their best condition during a game and their morale was low, others would loudly encourage them, "Have you forgotten the story of the big spring roll?"
Some spectators who didn't know the truth even thought that the basketball team was full of foodies.
Speaking of which, fighting with Brother Tao was very enjoyable. It gave him the feeling of trusting his back to the other party.
Then there was another battle.
The cause was that those hooligans had come to seek revenge. They had ambushed the basketball team members on the way home from school, causing the small forward and shooting guard to miss training for a week.
The other team members all said that they would not live under the same sky if they didn't get their revenge, but Brother Tao stopped them from going. He just told everyone that it was best to go home together during this time.
After a few days, brother Tao and I were practicing throwing in the field at dusk, and neither of us mentioned anything about revenge. The sky grew darker and darker, to the point where the ball could no longer be seen.
Brother Tao suddenly spat out the toothpick in his mouth onto the ground and cursed, "F * ck!"
He left the ball behind and walked straight out of the school gate, not in the direction he usually went home.
I didn't ask a single word, I just silently followed behind Brother Tao, moving the muscles in my wrist joints as I walked.
We stopped the five hooligans at the entrance of a black disco. At that time, they still had their colorful girlfriends with them. They were bragging about how brave they were in fights, how the dumb guys on the basketball team were all for nothing, and so on.
They were dumbfounded when Brother Tao stood there.
This time, the fight lasted a bit longer, about ten minutes.
It wasn't because their girlfriends were watching on the side, causing the hooligans to be filled with testosterone and become more resistant to beatings.
It was just that Brother Tao wanted to beat them up a bit longer to vent his anger.
Without the worries of fighting on campus, Brother Tao grabbed the hooligans by their chests and lifted them up. He pressed them against the mud wall in the alley one by one and gave them a good beating, causing dust to fly everywhere.
I also wanted to help, but Brother Tao waved his hand at me, "You don't have to move! Stand on the side and watch! "
"— — If anyone dares to run, kick them back!"
I put my hands in my pockets and blocked the entrance of the alley. Not only the hooligans, I also didn't let their girlfriends out.
It wasn't that I wanted to do anything to them, I was just worried that they would go out and yell and attract the police or security guards.
Originally, the hooligans thought that they had more people, so they stubbornly resisted Brother Tao a bit at first. In the end, they found out that they weren't Brother Tao's opponent at all. They couldn't run even if they wanted to, and in the end, they were all beaten down by Brother Tao.
I thought it was very strange at the time. These hooligans' girlfriends didn't show much sadness when they saw their boyfriends getting beaten up. Instead, they covered their eyes and pretended to be afraid, while peeking through the gaps between their fingers to see how Brother Tao fought. Their eyes were full of excitement and excitement.
Later, there was a girl with black nail polish who ran to school to find me and wanted to ask if Brother Tao had a girlfriend.
I told her: You guys are too young, Brother Tao isn't interested.
In the end, the girl asked: Let me ask for my sister, do you have a girlfriend?
I was very angry at them.
I always felt that they were the same type of people as my mom who abandoned her husband and son.
If whoever is good at fighting is suitable to be a boyfriend, then you guys might as well go find the ever-victorious Little Tyrant.
At the time, I still didn't know that the Little Tyrant was a deceptive girl.
The other basketball players didn't know that Brother Tao took me out to fight, but no one blocked them on the way to school anymore.
They weren't stupid, they could vaguely guess a bit from Brother Tao's attitude towards me.
So in a way, I was a bit like the 19th player on the basketball team.
"Do you want to join the school team and play basketball?"
Brother Tao once asked me with a smile. He also said that I don't have to worry about qualifying for the selection, and that he will do his best to recommend me to the coach.
I shook my head: "No, it's pretty good right now. It's also very interesting to be your sparring partner."
"Tsk, what's the point of being a sparring partner!" Brother Tao's face was full of disdain. "I think you want to be a fighter, right?"
Brother Tao wasn't angry at me for refusing to join.
"Well, a sparring partner and fighter for the school team. In the future, you don't have to call me when you play basketball, but if you fight, don't forget me. "
I felt very relaxed when I was with Brother Tao and the other 17 arhats. I didn't feel nervous at all when I was with Ren XiaoQin.
Even the Little Tyrant in my memory didn't give me as much psychological pressure as I do now.
I would rather let the Little Tyrant punch me ten times than see a drop of Ren XiaoQin's tears.
I still hope that the Little Tyrant is a boy.
If she was a boy, she could be standing on the basketball court and playing with me right now.
Even if we can't be good friends, we can still be good competitors in many fields.
But that's already impossible.
Unfortunately, playing basketball with the school team didn't improve my reputation at school.
Because I'm not an official member, I can't represent the school in any competitions. There aren't many people who are interested in the team's practice matches. Even if they come to watch, they would think that I'm just here to make up the numbers.
"It's just that he's taller."
"His eyes are so fierce, it's easy for people to make mistakes, right?"
That's the general evaluation of boys.
As for the girls who came to watch, most of them came to see Captain Guo SongTao and the handsome three-point shooter Shen ShaoYi.
I often became a reference for them to praise the two of them, such as:
"The captain's block just now was so cool! Look, that Ye Lin can't be arrogant anymore! "
"Although the captain isn't bad, he's still too tall! I think Shen ShaoYi is just right … "
"Ah! Shen ShaoYi was knocked down by Ye Lin! How despicable! You must be jealous of him! "
Are you love-struck fools done with your nonsense?! Didn't you see that Shen ShaoYi was the one who wanted to rush into the lane and fell when he bumped into me? Because he doesn't have good physical resistance, brother Tao always makes me his sparring partner and help him carry out special training in this area!
As for the reason why the basketball team is willing to play with me, everyone's consensus is: Because the basketball team members are physically strong, so Ye Lin bullies the weak and fears the strong. He never argues with the basketball team members.
There are also rumors that I reached a secret agreement with brother Tao. As long as I don't cause trouble for the other members of the basketball team, he won't fight with me for the position of the boss of 28 Middle.
I don't want to explain anything anymore.
My heart is tired and I feel like I won't love anymore.
There are 14 basketball players at practice today. Including me, there are 15 people. We can split into three teams and take turns to play the game.
For the sake of fairness, brother Tao, me, and Shen ShaoYi are usually not on the same team.
My basketball skills can't be ranked in the top three. It's just that my body is relatively strong, my reactions are fast, and I have a lot of strength when I run, which gives the opponents a headache.
It might be because I have been training for many years in order to defeat the evil Little Tyrant. I have the goal of becoming a martial artist, which is an unexpected result.
My hand was quite smooth today. Although I didn't win against brother Tao's team, I beat Shen ShaoYi's team 10: 0. (The wind was strong, and Shen ShaoYi and his female fans were very angry because of frequent three-point mistakes)
After beating Shen ShaoYi, I lost to brother Tao again. My team members and I went off the court to rest and wait for our rotation.
The damn fatty Cao JingShen slowly walked over with a bottle of Nutrient-express in his hand. He drank so much that it was all over his mouth.
"Leader Ye, you're playing! It's been hard on you! "
He bowed to me.
I wanted to press him to the ground and choke him to death, but considering that there were too many onlookers, it was better to change the time.
"It's not hard on your master. On the other hand, I didn't even know you liked basketball. "
I teased him while drinking mineral water.
"Jie Jie Jie … disciple only likes one kind of ball, and that is …"
Seeing that I was glaring at him, he didn't dare to continue.
"Leader Ye, disciple came here to report something to you."
"What is it?"
"That's right, disciple just handed over our sect's martial arts manual to my father."
He was full of slang, but fortunately I could understand him.
"Ah, that manga was handed over to Director Cao. So you went home at noon? Well, not bad, your home is close anyway. "
After receiving my praise, Cao JingShen continued to speak with a smile on his face:
"Leader Ye, disciple knows his mistakes and can change, that's the greatest good, right? Not only did I send the book home, but I also brought the one that was missing a page! "
"Good job, but don't give it to me now. Wait until the afternoon."
I drank another mouthful of mineral water.
"Um … Leader Ye, after I returned to the classroom, the class leader kept staring at me!"
What's so strange about staring at you? You already have a wretched face, and you also have a H manga on you, the smell of suspicion will be doubled.
"So, I first hid the secret manual in a safe place, then I came to report to you."
"A safe place?"
"Well … disciple thought about it, and the safest place is in the leader's desk …"
Fuck!
Safe my ass!
You idiot, you still dare to drink Nutri-express! Do you have a brain for drinking Nutri-express? There was no cover in the desk, and anyone would be able to see it with just a casual glance! Also, I'm sitting in the last row, it's even more dangerous with people coming and going!
"Leader, don't panic, when I put the secret manual, the class leader wasn't there …"
I felt a bit more at ease.
"But, master's wife was there …"
"Who's your master's wife?"
"Uh huh, it's Ren … Forgive me, Ren XiaoQin, Senior Ren …"
Fuck you master's wife! Go to hell with Senior Ren! Ren XiaoQin is sitting next to you, and you still dare to put the H manga in my desk!
Also, that's not an ordinary H manga! It's the super heavy "Color Classroom of the Master of Taming". The book is full of 120 pages, and it's filled with scenes of female students. It will definitely give Xiao Qin bad associations!
I treated the mineral water I just drank as a cold sweat. I stood up and said goodbye to my teammates, then I immediately ran back to the classroom on the second floor.
I hope Xiao Qin didn't take out the book to read. Even if she did, I hope she didn't read too much.
If Xiao Qin really only read shoujo manga before, from the moment she opened "Color Classroom of the Master of Taming", she should only be six pages away from her worldview being destroyed.
Damn, I forgot there was a cover …
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