"What competition?" Song Qiuyue asked curiously.

Mo Zhengyan looked at the male students who were laughing at her and putting on trouble, saying, "Do you dare to have a fight?"

There is never a time when men are willing to swallow their anger, especially these teenagers who are still in school.

Those male students who seemed bad naturally responded.

One of them looked at the captain of the group, and he said, "Come on! How do you compare?"

"A match in ten minutes." Mo Zhengyan glanced at them. There were four people in total. He smiled and said, "You are only a few of us."

Someone sneered, "Ha, we have four people, you are only one!"

"Wait for me for five minutes." Mo Zhengyan said, and he immediately took out his cell phone and walked aside to the phone.

Song Qiyue watched from the side, and when she saw him hanging up, she walked over, "Who have you been looking for?"

"Wait." Mo Zhengyan was not in a hurry.

In less than five minutes, Qi Jian came over, and He Sangsang was also here with him.

And, another man.

He was dressed in a relaxed and sunny sports and casual style, and his hairstyle was very chic, white and handsome, like Rukawa Kaede in the comics.

Moreover, tall.

It's not so much a man, but a big boy.

The few of them walked towards Mo Zhengyan and Song Qiuyue.

"Miss Song." Qi Jian said hello, and He Sangsang nodded to her.

Song Qiyue also waved at them, but looked at the sunny boy, "Hello."

The boy smiled with her, Song Qiyue was really drunk!

Mo Zhengyan didn't introduce them to him, but just looked at the bad students and said, "There are all people."

"You are only three of you, how can you fight?" asked the leader.

Mo Zhengyan, Qi Jian, and the handsome boy, there were three people in total.

In an instant, Song Qiyue's shoulder was hugged!

It was Mo Zhengyan who held her, and he said, "There is one here."

"She? A girl plays basketball with us?" The people laughed with disdain.

Song Qiyue was surprised, "I want to play too?"

"I didn't say it just now, I'll compete with them." Mo Zhengyan smiled, and he looked at the court, "Let's go."

"But I'm still wearing high heels." Song Qiyue stopped him.

"Sangsang, go and prepare a pair of sneakers." Mo Zhengyan ordered.

"Where are you going to prepare now?" Song Qiyue stopped him, took off his high heels and stepped on the ground barefoot.

"That's it!" Song Qiyue jumped and ran to the playground.

She was casual and unrestrained. Mo Zhengyan was used to it, but he whispered, "Be careful to hurt your feet."

There were two fields in the basketball court, but they were empty and sold to their two temporary teams one by one.

Everyone around was watching the show, and it was very lively.

The referee was a student, he shouted, "The match officially begins in ten minutes-"

With a whistle, the game began!

The young students were all tall, and it was obvious that they were sports players.

But Mo Zhengyan's team was equally matched, each of which was over 1.8 meters tall. She looked so brave. Song Qiuyue seemed a little helpless when standing in the stadium. She couldn't run fast and couldn't keep up with her. She could only watch them go back and forth, and she stared at them.

Mo Zhengyan and that pair of teams scored goals respectively.

The handsome big boy started playing ball and attacked coldly.

Qi Jian's guard dribble is very beautiful and he is also able to grab rebounds. He is simply the embodiment of Mu Shinichi.

Let’s take a look at Mr. Mo.

In the morning sun, Mo Zhengyan's body jumped up gently, and he began to shoot and put the ball into the basket.

This beautiful posture is like a flowing cloud and a flowing water, but it looks like a fairy path.

The shouts of the female students around him were already coming like a heat wave. You can imagine how gorgeous the combination of these three people was. Song Qiuyue stood aside, and she watched them running, and she suddenly felt that she was a little redundant.

Mo Zhengyan asked her to come on stage, was it here to make up the numbers?

But just as I was thinking about it, someone shouted, "What kind of god is going to do?"

Song Qiyue turned her head and saw that Mo Zhengyan ran over. She was depressed, "I'm watching you play basketball seriously."

"It's your turn now." He whispered, and the ball in Qi Jian's hand suddenly came to his hand.

Mo Zhengyan took the ball away with a step, then stopped in front of her, blocking the person who blocked her in front of her.

Then the ball in his hand was gently thrown to her.

Song Qiyue received the ball, and she was happy Yang Mei, and saw Qi Jian and the handsome boy also ran over.

Together with Mo Zhengyan, the three of them protected her.

Song Qiuyue was almost escorted. She ran barefoot with her steps very steady and flexible.

The other four were defended by three people, and Song Qiuyue was surrounded by counter-attack.

As she walked, she moved under the basketball rack.

She jumped up to shoot the basket!

A clang!

The ball turned around on the basket, but failed to enter!

Song Qiyue glanced at her and she lamented, "What a pity!"

She ran to Mo Zhengyan and the other two again, and high-fives with them, "I will work hard to get the ball!"

"It's a good job." Mo Zhengyan said after clapping her high-fives, "at least it didn't drop the air."

Song Qiyueheng glanced at him, "You look down on me too much. I have played basketball for a long time before!"

The situation has changed now. Although Song Qiyue cannot compete with men in terms of physical strength and height, she is not like a girl who usually has no basketball experience.

And those people increasingly gave the ball to Song Qiyue, and Song Qiyue missed once or twice.

She also scored a goal under the basket after more times!

Now she jumped up and said, "It's in!"

After applauding with the three of them again, Song Qiyue smiled and said, "I'm going to have all my firepower now!"

Before they knew it, during the countdown of the game, the male students in the team were taken away by them, and the score remained around four points.

Mo Zhengyan controlled himself and did not allow himself to surpass too much, but as long as he broke four points, they would fight back.

Such a lasting endurance battle is really impatient and frustrating.

"Hi, give it to you!" The handsome boy threw the ball to her.

Song Qiyue took it and she patted the basketball.

It's still a long way to go to the basketball hoop, and it's too tiring to run over.

The three of them obviously wanted to protect her into the basket, but who knew that Song Qiyue stopped after only a few steps!

Everyone looked at her.

Mo Zhengyan also looked at her.

Song Qiuyue looked at the basket and held up the ball in a beautiful and graceful position. She jumped high, her wrists became more and more forceful, and she threw the ball even higher.

And the ball drew a parabola!

Mo Zhengyan saw the gleam of a quiet smile in Song Qiyue's eyes, this posture, this ball-

Clang-!

The ball was spinning on the basket, but this time it went in!

The surroundings were quiet, and no one could believe that a woman actually shot the ball in, and it was a three-pointer!

Qi Jian was wondering if this Miss Song was a woman?

The handsome boy laughed, "I can't tell, you're so awesome!"

"Hey, the real person doesn't show his appearance, he is me." Song Qiyue replied.

The playground after the silence suddenly caused an uproar, and everyone's eyes then fell on Song Qiyue!

A new round continues to begin, but time is coming to an end.
To be continued...