The national male god is the first in the test again

Chapter 427 Let's Shout!Long live my lord! (2)

When Ling Jue heard this weird slogan, he turned his head stiffly to look at Xiao Yezi, the corner of his mouth twitched, asking if he could keep a low profile.

Also, it's an embarrassing slogan, isn't it?
What are girls thinking now? !

"The hairstyle is in place! The temperament is noble! We shout! Long live Sir Alex!"

"The hairstyle is in place! The temperament is noble! We shout! Long live Sir Alex!"

"..."

The rest of class A1 also shouted, Ling Jue's move just now was so handsome!

Ai Zhiqi snorted softly. Ling Jue helped Liu Hu just now, which made all her friendship with him disappear.

Ouyang Ye looked at her angry look, and pampered her head, "Don't be angry, Ling Jue must have his purpose."

Ai Zhiqi frowned, "Really?"

Ouyang Ye stared at the man on the field with burning eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Yes."

Ai Zhiqi looked at Ling Jue and fell silent.

Lu Yilie looked at Ling Jue with a smile, as expected, Master Jue had to come.

The faces of the people in class A2 were a little green, and this Ling Jue gave them a big blow as soon as he came on stage.

The ball was shot from outside the three-point line, and he showed their faces before they even moved. This made the boys in class A2 lose face!
When the ball was in the hands of class A2, they felt that they didn't need to attack, they just needed to defend.

"Liu Hu, pass the ball, don't let it fall into Ling Jue's hands."

"rest assured!"

Liu Hu was dribbling the ball, and the four people in front of him blocked him, for fear that Ling Jue would come and snatch it.

Lu Yilie yelled, "Brothers, don't be cowardly, just go up and do it!"

"Yes!"

The people in class A1 remembered how Ling Jue was when he was training them.

They only need to be responsible for stopping these people, and leave the matter of winning the ball to Ling Jue.

Seeing everyone fighting so hard, Ling Jue finally understood something.

The school's basketball game really works.

At least at this moment, everyone put aside their past suspicions and unanimously spoke out.

In fact, everyone is not a fool, and will not hate someone for no reason. Now to protect the honor of Class A1 is to protect their own honor.

"The hairstyle is in place! The temperament is noble! We shout! Long live Sir Alex!"

"The hairstyle is in place! The temperament is noble! We shout! Long live Sir Alex!"

The girls from class A1 behind them also formed a cheerleading team, shouting louder than class A2 next to them.

Except that this slogan made Ling Jue feel embarrassed, everything else was fine.

Mu Chen stood behind him, and faintly said, "The higher the appearance, the greater the responsibility."

The corner of Ling Jue's mouth twitched, was he talking about himself?
He said quietly to himself again, "Muchen, it's time to show your true strength as a slam dunk."

"..."

Ling Jue has run out of words for this middle school boy.

Her eyes looked at Liu Hu, and a devilish smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Some people really don't have a long memory --

Mu Chen rushed up to stop the person who blocked Ling Jue, and shouted, "I'll stop him, Ling Jue, hurry up!"

The corner of Ling Jue's mouth twitched, what about the strength of the agreed slam dunk?

Forget it, let's not talk to this drowsy boy now, now——I'm going to beat Liu Hu until his mother can't recognize him!

Because other people were being watched, Ling Jue was like a phantom, and rushed to Liu Hu with ease.

As soon as she stretched out her hand, the basketball fell directly into her palm as if it was alive.

Surprised, Liu Hu stretched out his hand to snatch Ling Jue's ball.

Ling Jue jumped up, the height of the jump was very high, and kicked Liu Hu's eyes forcefully with his two feet.

The scene was stunned, what is the situation?
(End of this chapter)