Pull girl: school grass and school bully love me

Chapter 137 Three Pointer

The game is still going on fiercely.

Now, Murong Xue's group has firmly gained the upper hand with an overwhelming advantage.

Han Zhenxing was sweating even more.

The battle on the field is still going on fiercely.

Then there are three classes of serve.

Han Zhenxing did not choose to serve, he chose another method of attack.

He stretched out his hand behind his back, motioning for the fat man to serve.

The fat man obviously understood what he meant, and immediately ran up, made a feint, and passed the ball to Han Zhenxing. Han Zhenxing cleverly feinted and passed the ball back to another class [-] student under the basket.

Just when that classmate was about to spread the word, Murong Xue rushed in front of him.

The class [-] student might have seen Murong Xue in front of him, and was a little nervous when passing the ball, and unexpectedly passed the ball behind Murong Xue.

At this time, Murong Xue smiled, he had already arranged for someone to guard there, just waiting for the ball to pass.

The ball was passed and just happened to be received by another defensive player from Class [-].

After the defender got the ball, he immediately passed it back to Murong Xue.

"Oops, hit the jackpot!"

"Hurry back and defend!"

A group of people ran back desperately, trying to defend Murong Xue.

However, it's too late.

Murong Xue didn't move at all, just gently raised the basketball there, glanced at it slightly, raised her wrist, and threw another wicket...

After the basketball crossed a high arc, it crashed into the net.

It was Murong Xue's goal again, and it was a three-pointer.

Applause and cheers sounded like a storm.

Han Zhenxing looked a little tired on the court at the moment.

Maybe it was because of Murong Xue's yelling, anyway, he felt very uncomfortable, it can be said that he was physically and mentally exhausted.

Han Zhenxing endured his fatigue and stared at Murongxue.

That guy Murong Xue was very energetic, his fiery red hair stood up one by one under the sweat.

Murong Xue also bowed her back, waiting for the next serve.

Time seemed so slow at this moment, and the two of them were staring at each other, as if the other had some deep hatred for them.

Hey, this is the magic of love.

(End of this chapter)