Demon Development System

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The supreme mystery of the school, the third grade.

"Sleep, sleep, watch the ball." Qiao Bixia shook the table of Xu Mengxi.

"Really sleepy...Sister Xia, let me go..." Xu Mengxi lay on the pillow of Totoro and hugged the sides of the table.

"No, there are four classes today. Jiang Shuai oil barrels their classes."

"Then I have to sleep more..." Xu Mengxi shook his head vigorously. "Anyway, I can't read it."

"Isn't there any explanation for me." Qiao Bixia didn't care so much, and picked up Xu Mengxi one by one.

"Hey hey!" Xu Mengxi struggled with great efforts, "somehow let me read this book."

"Hypocritical." Qiao Bixia clapped her hands and smiled at the girls in the front row. "Mengxi went to watch their little dog competition."

"Yeah?" the girl looked up alertly, repeating with a louder volume, "Mengxi to watch the boys' games that like her?"

"Mengxi to see her favorite boys' competition?"

"Mengxi go to watch boyfriend games?"

Hula hula, the whole class is surging.

Go all out.

Xu Mengxi is afraid of anything.

I was afraid of being told that I wanted to sleep and hide.

"Qiao Bixia..." She yelled at the book committee, "If you talk about me...I will...I will...I will..."

"Look, you can't slap it." Qiao Bixia smiled and hugged her and walked out.

Xu Mengxi held his head, crying without tears.

Be careful not to make friends.

...

On the basketball court, the big-headed sports teacher stood on the center line and reiterated the rules to both sides.

"The game is divided into the first half and the second half, each 15 minutes, a total of 30 minutes."

"10 minutes intermission."

"During the game, you can call me to substitute when the ball is dead. We are amateurs, so we will not call a timeout."

"Three fouls."

"Severe fouls lead to a direct penalty."

"It's okay to kick off."

Ling Shijie laughed beside him: "What is a serious foul, Teacher Wang?"

"What the poor **** poor." Teacher Wang Wang turned to Jiang Qinghua, "Is there any problem in the fourth class?"

Jiang Qinghua quickly raised his hand: "We have a main force to go to the toilet."

"Oh." Ling Shijie spit out and smiled, "Look at what scared you, I will fight normally, not bully you."

Teacher Wang also looked at his watch: "It's time, let's change to the fourth shift."

Anyway, he was about to whistle and suddenly remembered something. Chongjiang Qinghua asked, "Is that the student with very fluffy hair going to the toilet? Is it called Li Zheng?"

"Correct."

"Oh...then... There are three anxieties. There is no way to wait, wait any longer." Teacher Wang looked up at the scenery with his back on his hands.

"..."

In another venue, two liberal arts classes have started.

The ten boys are all soft, and there is no way.

The venue here is still waiting for someone.

At a time when everyone is complaining and ready to scold.

A strange man, trotting into the stadium.

Unlike other players wearing T-shirts and sweatshirts.

He wears a Shougang uniform, like he has just finished playing in the professional league.

Shame makes people shiver.

Especially the people in the second class opposite.

"Who the hell?"

"Do you... so shameless..."

"Anyway wearing Kobe Jordan...what is Shougang?"

The people in Class 4 are also embarrassed.

Li Zheng, you have changed.

Or Tang Zhifei, no matter what, the arm is shouting: "Come on! Li Zheng! Come on!"

The boys and girls then shouted with her, and finally broke away with some embarrassment.

Li Zheng ran into the court with his head down in shame, and gave his teammates a high-five.

Because of this dress up, the current girl's recovery value is only 9.3.

A little rough calculation, now there are a hundred young girls watching the battle.

This doesn't work.

suddenly.

The recovery value dropped again, approaching zero.

Finished.

Qiao Bixia is here.

Li Zheng fists with hatred.

I'm so hard.

Lin Yuejing, can you help to hedge?

Teacher Wang of Sports saw that Li Zheng was coming, so he blew his whistle.

"Everyone."

Jiang Qinghua and the second center's 1.87-meter power center stood in the middle circle, ready to compete for the ball.

With a whistle, Teacher Wang threw the ball upwards.

The two jumped at the same time.

Jiang Qinghua, like the moon, climbed to the highest point, led the opponent by half an arm, and returned with a catch, then returned the racket to his own half, accurately falling into the point guard Chen Sen's arms.

The fan group immediately shouted like chicken blood: "Jiangshuai Jiangshuai MVP!"

The whole class followed suit desperately.

Game start!

Chen Sen controlled the ball, and the four squadrons were in pressure.

Jiang Qinghua would then start to run and try to pull out the gap.

but.

A dark-headed man suddenly stopped in front of him.

The inch-headed man leaned over and bent his knees, his arms spread open, sticking up like he would embrace Jiang Qinghua.

Jiang Qinghua turned around a few times, and the man was chasing after him.

He even ran back to the midfield line, and the man was still clinging.

Jiang Qinghua discovered that there was no ball at all in this person's eyes, only people.

It is purely disgusting.

"Are you sick?" Jiang Qinghua scolded angrily, "NMSL?"

"Beep!"

Teacher Wang has excellent ears and whistled on the spot, shouting: "No insults, offensive fouls, and the second class center line serve."

In an instant, the cheering sound of the second shift drowned everything.

Ling Shijie ran to Jiang Qinghua with a smile and whispered: "NMSL, this volume is enough, understand?"

On the field, on the fourth shift side, Chen Sen and Liu Yonghui flexed their fists and ran back to their own half.

"Guidance Jiang, let's take it easy."

"It's too suffocating to blow like this."

On the sidelines, cheering for four shifts was also hit.

Still Tang Zhifei, the first to stand up and raise his arms: "Come on! Defend!"

Everyone just barely shouted.

But this time Zhang Xiaoke was silent.

There are still some disgusting.

This class of basketball is inferior.

At this time.

"Yeah, isn't this Zilong?" A huge figure flew over.

Zhang Xiaoke shuddered, without turning his head, he would probably know who was coming just by looking at the shadow, and said while hiding: "This...we are not very familiar..."

At this time, Tang Zhifei also found this big man, and without further ado, he pulled to his own camp.

"Bixia Bixia, you have a loud voice, come and cheer for our class."

"Honestly, Teacher Tang." Qiao Bixia then pulled Xu Mengxi and stood with the fourth class outside the sideline. He rolled up the sleeves to examine the situation. "Don't worry, I'll taste first."

On the field, the offensive and defensive conversion.

Offense in the second shift and defense in the fourth shift.

Even so, the slime monster still did not let Jiang Qinghua go.

"No, brother, you are attacking, why are you chasing me?" Jiang Qinghua chased Ling Shijie under his pressure.

The slime monster didn't say a word and was very excited.

On the other side, the second class of offense is still patient, frequent passes, trying to hit the gap.

Li Zheng no matter what the other people are, he is always staring at the opposite glasses man, daring not to make any mistakes.

But the problem still happened.

Jiang Qinghua was originally staring at Ling Shijie, because he was entangled with the slime monster and inexplicably lost his position.

Ling Shijie was able to easily break to the edge of the three-second zone, leap easily, and hit a zero-degree shot.

Uh.

Score.

Ling Shijie smiled slightly and raised his arms to celebrate his return.

"Second Class!!! Second Class!!! Second Class!!!"

The cheering of the second shift fell to the ground and covered the audience.

The scorers on the sidelines also adjusted the scoreboard.

【Four shifts 0:2 two shifts】.

"Fuck..." Liu Xin looked at Jiang Qinghua unwillingly.

Seeing that he was so miserable that he was entangled by an inch-headed man, he was embarrassed to be held accountable.

Liu Xin gritted his teeth and had to act as a temporary leader with a scalp, clapping his hands and running towards his teammates.

"It's okay, take your time."

"This year is different, and I have Brother Li."

"Now start focusing on Li Zheng."