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They are No. 1 Yang Jie from Hengzhong and No. 3 Changjun.

After a whistle, the two of them started quickly in the sand at the same time, running towards the sponge ball placed in the center.

The short-distance burst is almost between the two.

But Yang Jie’s hands are too long.

Opponent No. 3 saw that he could not grab the ball, so he retreated decisively. When Yang Jie grabbed the ball and threw it to him, he jumped sideways and huddled up to reduce the catching area as much as possible.

But when he was jumping in the air, he realized that this guy was fake and didn't throw the ball at all!

Seeing that he lost control of his body, Yang Jie really threw the ball.

No. 3 has no choice but to catch the ball desperately.

But Yang Jie hit him directly on the arm.

hit!

"Nice!"

"Well done, handsome Yang Jie!"

"Good shot, good shot!"

The moment the ball was scored, the Hengzhong audience became excited.

Just like that, No. 3 was eliminated and entered the elimination zone.

Changjun's substitute will be filled in immediately.

This time, the ball is in Changjun's hands.

The six people in Hengzhong all retreated behind the white line and separated as much as possible.

Everyone is holding their breath, fearing that the ball will hit them, and preparing to avoid it.

Charge up, aim, and throw to the left, but straight to the right.

A girl with No. 4 was eliminated immediately.

Then Yang Jie picked up the ball and made another fake move. But the ball didn't come out. Although everyone's body tensed up nervously, they learned a lot and didn't avoid it.

After Yang Jie's second shot, three girls in one direction exploded like waves, dodging the ball as hard as they could.

During the back and forth, the audience on both sides held their breath and even dared not breathe.

Both sides maintain a very high level of competition.

Keep fighting until the ratio of the number of players on the scene is 4:3, with the smaller one having the upper hand.

Until Changjun No. 1 made a flying dive, almost lying on the sand, hugging the ball, and directly designated Yang Jie to end the game.

The normal rule is that whoever throws and is caught gets to play, but in order to speed up the rhythm and widen the gap, it becomes a designated resurrection and exit, which suddenly changes the situation of the scene.

It was a 3v3 fight.

Because they were afraid of being eliminated, no one dared to catch the ball and could only avoid it. So after a few rounds, it finally turned into a 1v1 battle between real men.

Each side suffered ten killed.

Changjun No. 1, presses the center of his body down and watches the opponent's movements.

The first time, fake action!

But Changjun No. 1's body trembled and prepared to jump, but he refrained from moving.

The second time, another fake move!

And this time, he didn't even move.

Until the third time the opponent threw it towards his feet, he suddenly knelt down on the sand and hugged the ball.

Then, Changjun roared.

There was a cry in Hengzhong.

"Gan!" Player No. 1, who became the hero, waved his arms vigorously, and then all his teammates gathered around him and hugged him.

Changjun advances and is guaranteed a minimum of 30 points.

This time, the first one stood firmly.

"It was so thrilling, I almost had a heart attack..." Principal Chang Jun finally breathed a sigh of relief, covering his chest with his hands.

"You are so stable in being number one." Zhang Jianjun said.

And the second place in Hengzhong is about to be threatened.

Because if No. 4 Middle School is first and Hengzhong is fourth, the two schools will tie for second.

When cooking, if Hengzhong's performance is mediocre, he won't get extra points. In addition, the women's basketball team is almost unlucky and Changjun loses 40 points...

What the heck, today’s ranking will not really change from tied for first place to second to last, right?

It hurts so much!

That basketball game where we lost by 0 points was so heartbreaking!

It is obviously the most stable project.

But even if the fourth player scored 40 points in this round and would be tied for second place with the opponent, he didn't want the eleventh player to win.

Because the one at the bottom can only be in the eleventh grade.

Looking sideways at the two of them, the principal of Hengzhong was cheering for Zhang Jianjun crazily in his heart.

No matter what, Yusanjia is still a top school. When did it become your turn to talk about your little ordinary provincial experiment?

Sit down!

At this moment, He Hongtao was watching the game very nervously.

And think about it in your heart.

As long as he wins this one and loses to Hengzhong again, he will have a chance to get rid of the last place in the gap, or at least tie for the last place!

Even if he wins this round and loses in the final, and the fourth middle school wins the third place game, the eleventh middle school is still in last place, but the point difference is only 10 points, it is not so embarrassing!

As long as you win one, this half-day competition day will end with glory!

Come on, Eleven Middle School!

"Come on Fourth Middle School!"

"Four out of four, go, go, go!"

"The points are already in danger, we have to win!"

The students of No. 4 Middle School cheered loudly for their school.

Even though No. 4 Middle School is usually inhumane, selling students' souls to make deals with the devil in exchange for grades, it can be called a huge college entrance examination factory, but at this time, it must be maintained.

Fourth son, I should scold you normally.

But in front of outsiders, I will give you enough face!

While everyone was cheering, the girls in Class 3 looked at Xia Xinyu together.

This girl took a photo with No. 11 Middle School after the basketball game...

"Quickly tell No. 4 Middle School, come on." Qian Duoer stared at Xia Xinyu and ordered seriously.

The others were the same, staring straight at her.

"..." Xia Xinyu was stunned for a moment, then applauded and said in an upright voice, "Come on No. 4 Middle School."

I am from No. 4 Middle School. Isn’t it natural for me to cheer for No. 4 Middle School?

It's really ridiculous, what do you think of me, Xia Xinyu...

"Hey!"

But when she saw the cell phone video that Yu Xinyue secretly took out, her face suddenly turned red and she quickly stopped her: "Don't record it!"

You, what is your purpose of recording this?

You, don’t you still want to send it to Chen Yuan?

.........

Chen Yuan sat on the bench, next to Tang Siwen.

According to the tactics, they played last.

Not because of weakness.

But I want to give Chen Yuan more rest time.

Tang Siwen wanted to play with Chen Yuan because of a little social fear, so the two of them decided to appear in the finale.

"What a great Sun Xin, you played well." Tang Siwen clapped dumbly.

"When I arrived at Xiao Sun's territory, I became more confident."

Chen Yuan observed the people on the field and discovered that there are so many ways to play dodgeball.

At the same time, he was sizing up his physical strength.

No, there's no way to use those weakened superons anymore.

The limit has been reached.

The number of superons opened today is really too many.

It stops when catching chickens, starts and stops when participating in dodgeball tryouts, and stops when basketball starts. During this period, the progress bar is used many times.

His current blue color has bottomed out a bit.

Although he doesn't know what will happen if he uses super too much, whether he will die of exhaustion like Kakashi who was exhausted of chakra after using Kamui, but he will definitely not try to weaken super again.

It would be great if there was a super son that could replenish physical strength and have unlimited battery life.

But the previous super son restored his mental strength and made him more awake.

It's fine for exams, but under such strenuous exercise, it will only become more and more tiring.

But if I don’t use Chaozi, how can I attract everyone’s attention...