Around the field, the girls 'screams became even more excited.
Many third-year students who had just finished their math exams were attracted by the lively noise.
On the lawn, the boys from the two teams stopped and looked at each other. They suddenly realized that they had shot themselves in the foot.
"F * ck, is this guy's basketball skills that good?”
Duan Peng cursed in annoyance.
Just now, Tang Ze skillfully dribbled the ball and then scored with a powerful volley. He thought it would be very difficult to do it.
"Brother Peng, what should we do? He has taken all the limelight."
A boy beside him said in a low voice.
"What else can we do?"
Duan Peng glared at him in a bad mood.
"Should…should we substitute him? Just say that Liang's stomach doesn't hurt anymore."
The boy's eyes lit up slightly as he made a suggestion that he thought was very smart.
"Are you stupid?"
Duan Peng's face was filled with disdain, and he pouted his mouth toward the surroundings and said,""Listen to the cheers around you. Aren't you afraid of being beaten to death by a girl?"
"Um…"
The boy looked at the girls around him who seemed to have seen a popular young hunk and was momentarily speechless.
"We can only rely on our abilities on the field. He's only one person anyway, and the people from Class Seven won't pass the ball to him. Just don't let him intercept the ball. If he snatches the ball, we'll go up together and stop him with all our might.”
Duan Peng said with a cold smile.
"Yes, just shovel him directly. It's best if you can make him fall.”
"Good idea, hehe…"
A few boys from Class Five were secretly plotting against Tang Ze as they smiled sinisterly.
Both sides took their positions and the game resumed.
At the same time, Song Ya walked out of the examination hall and walked quickly towards the classroom in a good mood.
This was the first time she felt that the math exam was so easy. Other than the last big question, she solved the rest easily.
At this moment, she only wanted to report the good news to Tang Ze as soon as possible.
When she was about to reach the classroom, a girl who had a good relationship with her rushed over.
"Song Ya, Song Ya, let's go to the track and field.”
the girl said excitedly.
"Huihui, why are you in such a hurry? What's wrong?”
Song Ya asked in surprise.
"Tang Ze is playing football on the field. I heard that he's very good. Many juniors are cheering for him. Listen to the sound. I think you can hear it from here.”
Chen Hui explained with a smile.
"Ah?"
Song Ya hurriedly pricked up her ears to listen. As expected, she vaguely heard the screams of girls coming from the track and field.
This time, she couldn't stay calm anymore.
He held the stationery bag in his left hand and grabbed Chen Hui's wrist with his right hand.
"Let's go."
After saying that, he dragged the confused Chen Hui and ran quickly toward the track and field field.
Song Ya was anxious. Coupled with the training during this period of time, she ran very fast.
"Song Ya, slow down, slow down. My legs are short and I'm going to fall.”
Chen Hui couldn't keep up and shouted while panting.
"I can't be slow. Run faster."
Song Ya said without turning her head.
Chen Hui was speechless.
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When the two girls rushed to the side of the field, the football field was already filled with people.
"I'll do it!"
Chen Hui's personality was more aggressive. She directly pushed Song Ya behind her and pushed her to the front.
Then, the two of them saw Tang Ze leisurely pacing around the field.
It couldn't be helped. After that goal, he hadn't touched the ball.
The other team was very careful when passing the ball. Their route was as far away from him as possible, and their teammates did not pass the ball to him. They insisted on letting him be an outsider.
Tang Ze did not care about this at all. He had no intention of being in the limelight. The little schemes of these boys had been destroyed by his ball just now.
However, the girls who were watching the battle were unhappy.
"Hey, what are you doing? You did it on purpose, didn't you?"
"That's right, that's right. Boys of Class 7, do you want to win or not? Pass the ball to Senior!”
"That's too much. You deliberately didn't pass the ball to Senior. Are you guys from Class Seven or not?”
"Pass the ball, pass the ball…"
The girls were furious.
Especially the girls from Class Seven, who were loudly criticizing the boys who refused to pass the ball to Tang Ze.
"Pass the ball!"
Song Ya, who had figured out what was going on through the discussions around her, clenched her fists and shouted.
Chen Hui, who was at the side, was shocked. Then, she rolled her eyes speechlessly. She thought to herself that the two of them were not together yet. This was too obvious.
On the court, the boys of Class 7 were ashamed. They could not bear the huge pressure.
"Brother Hao, what should we do?"
A boy from Class 7 who was controlling the football asked his best friend who had the most say in the class not far away.
"I don't care about the plan. Pass the ball to him!”
The boy called Brother Hao gritted his teeth and replied.
If this continued, the girls in their class would hate them. Then, what was the point of targeting this handsome guy?
The boy who was controlling the ball nodded and shouted at Tang Ze,"Senior, catch the ball."
With that, he passed the ball over and heaved a sigh of relief.
Tang Ze was slightly stunned. Then, he looked at the ball's landing point and accurately caught the pass with the inside of his foot.
"Ahhhhh…"
The girls who had been waiting around for a long time screamed excitedly.
" Senior, go, go, go!!!"
"Another ball!"
"Senior, you can do it!"
Song Ya heard the high-pitched shouts from both sides and pouted a little sourly.
She stuffed the stationery bag in her hand into Chen Hui's hand, then put her hands to her mouth like a trumpet and shouted with all her strength,
"Tang Ze, you can do it!"
Including Chen Hui, the girls on both sides were shocked.
"So your name is Tang Ze!”
"I've never heard of it before. It's such a failure.”
"Who is this girl? How do you know Senior?"
"What's there to be proud of? It's just that she has a louder voice, is prettier, and has a good figure…Hmph, Senior might not like this type!”
The girls glared at Song Ya with hostile eyes. They subconsciously compared themselves to find their own advantages.
However, it was a pity that they felt that they had lost miserably in terms of looks and figures.
On the court, Tang Ze, who was running with the ball, also heard this familiar shout. He looked at Song Ya in surprise and a smile unconsciously appeared on his face.
His indifferent attitude, which was originally too lazy to be in the limelight, changed at this moment.
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