The male sword fairy in the feminist world

Chapter 166 For Honor
Chu Qing's state of forgetting about things and I continued until after lunch, and Ye Mao even dragged him to eat casually in a daze. As for what he ate, Chu Qing didn't pay attention.Until Chu Qing was brought to the basketball hall by Ye Mao, carrying his schoolbag in one hand and pulling him in the other.

Chu Qing was awakened by the unprecedented grandeur of life, and saw that the basketball hall, which could hold thousands of people, was already overcrowded, men, women, from No. [-] middle school and No. [-] middle school, it was tightly packed.

There was a strong smell of sweat in the air, Ye Mao pulled Chu Qing and squeezed through the entrance passage, stood under the stands and found trouble, looking around, they seemed to be a little late, how could there be any seats?

At this moment, Zhuo Buqun arranged at the entrance of the passage, and the people who were waiting for Chu Qing found Chu Qing and walked towards Chu Qing. From this point of view, Zhuo Buqun quite 'valued' Chu Qing.

"You two come with me." Zhang Xifei said in a businesslike manner.

Zhang Xifei's attire looked like he belonged to the basketball team, and this person followed Zhuo Buqun to find Chu Qing in the morning, so it was not the first time they met, and the need to confirm their identities was avoided.

Chu Qing followed Zhang Xifei and walked towards the team's exclusive rest area. Ye Mao followed behind Zhang Xifei, looking around curiously, because Zhang Xifei's jersey was really eye-catching in the basketball hall, and he could attract attention wherever he went.

Some daring ones would even run up and ask, "Hey, are you going to play later?"

Before this time, Zhang Xifei would always hold his head high and say with a smile, "Of course."

Then it caused the envy of others, and also made me secretly happy. Among the envious people, Ye Mao was also included, and Chu Qing only had two words for this evaluation: boring.

After bringing Chu and Qing to an area on the east side of the basketball hall, Zhang Xifei asked Zhuo Buqun who was warming up from a distance. Zhuo Buqun glanced at Chu Qing, and after confirming that it was correct, he gave Zhang Xifei an affirmative look.

Then he warmed up his body, and at the same time, he did not forget to quietly pay attention to the situation in the referee's seat. Today not only the leaders of the school came, but also the leaders of the No. [-] Middle School came to watch the game.

Tang Ziyan, as the signboard of the No. [-] Middle School, the chairman of the student union, one of the main planners of this friendly match... and so on, it is enough to reveal one's identity, to accompany the school leaders, to explain to the school leaders, and to report things. she.

At this time, she was making a guarantee to the principal about the basketball game. No. [-] Middle School and No. [-] Middle School have been fighting for so many years, and they have always been rivals. The principal has changed from generation to generation, but this position has never changed from beginning to end.

And the result has not changed. Speaking of this point, No. [-] Middle School is proud enough, because no matter what neighborhood it is in, No. [-] Middle School always beats No. [-] Middle School. Therefore, people who came later, in every contest between the two schools , all appear cautious.

The No. [-] High School vowed to wash away the shame, while the No. [-] High School would keep the honor that was won by countless predecessors with blood and sweat.At this point, losing once is an indelible insult to No. [-] Middle School, and it is also a major stain on the principal of this term.No. [-] Middle School is praised too high, and it will be miserable if it falls.

When Tang Ziyan was reporting work, there was also a fair-skinned, youthful and energetic woman in red sitting at the No. [-] Middle School who was doing the same thing as Tang Ziyan. Their faces were full of confidence.

When they had time, the two still looked at each other, sparks sparked at the intersection of their eyes.

(End of this chapter)