College Storm: Beautiful men are not easy to mess with

Chapter 202 On and Off the Field
Si Yue turned around and ran up, Yan Qingge looked at her in surprise.

Si Yue walked to the middle stage of the auditorium, looked at the teenagers in an unknown class in his school, and said with a smile: "Are you tired? Why don't I play the drums?"

The young man shook his head, the drum was not played all the time, it was only played after the zero point goal was scored, how could he be tired, but even if he was not tired, he could see that April was very interested in this, so he handed the drum stick to her .

Si Yue was not hypocritical, and took it with a smile.

Fearing that the world would not be chaotic, she started shouting loudly with a drum stick in her hand: "Qiaojie, I will go to the battle and be a cheerleader myself. If you lose, don't say you are a zero-point student, shame on you." After she finished speaking, she really started beating the drum.

Hearing her call, Qiao Jie didn't turn his head, and said while dribbling: "The president will play in person, how could he lose."

The students at zero o'clock seemed to be encouraged, and the cheers kept coming and going.

She has never been a patriarchal person, and she yelled at the boys, so she naturally didn't forget the women's basketball team.

"Song Jiao, you too."

Song Jiao's golf skills are very good, and most importantly, all the girls at Zero Point are not bad at the game.

Momentum is a very strange thing. On the side of Zero Point Academy, cheers are loud, but on the other side, the two schools are much weaker, and even the game on the field is affected.

Siyue was playing the drums, and she didn't forget to watch the game on the court. Perhaps, she watched it more carefully than anyone else.

The playing style of these people is very similar to fighting.

Every time Qiao Jie dribbles and shoots, to be honest, she has never seen a person play so gracefully, gracefully, and heart-poundingly; Dribbling and shooting; Lu Yiwei, she has never seen him fight. As for his basketball, Siyue is very surprised. She can hardly imagine his dribbling, domineering shooting, and sensitive movements. This is the one-dimensional senior who is cute enough to make countless women's motherhood overflow; long-cherished wish, silver hair flying with every jump, narrow eyes can't see seriousness under the thin bangs, once you ask him to hold his hand, it's almost impossible The state of not giving up on shooting and the long-cherished style of play are too extreme.

"Sister Siyue." Siyue was seriously admiring the group of heroes at Zero Point when someone patted her shoulder from behind.

The sound of the drum in Si Yue's hands stopped abruptly, and she turned her eyes to the side, seeing Nalan Zhiwan standing beside her, she immediately threw down the drumsticks, and looked at the girl beside her in surprise: "Wanwan, why are you here? Are you cheering for your brother?"

The uninterrupted drumbeat suddenly stopped, and the white-haired boy who was dribbling the ball froze for a moment, and lost the ball from his hands for the first time.

"That's not true." Nalan Zhiwan wrinkled her little nose, "I'm here to cheer for Sister Song."

Looking at the unusual long-cherished wish, Qiao Ye took another look at April, who was chatting happily with Wanwan, shook his head and sighed, and couldn't help but think of the word beauty.

"The long-cherished wish seems to be a bit abnormal, and it's because of the school girl April." Nalan Fengzheng said when he met Qiao Jie, because he heard Qiao Ye's half-true interest in April early in the morning, So, he was doing so much, right?Sometimes, George is not very free and easy.

(End of this chapter)