Chu Luo returned to the dormitory, and there was no one else.

After looking at my phone, I realized that everyone was going to basketball training again.

Such things that are related to collective honor are all about money and strength.

Deserters like Chu Luo were originally criticized and even soaked in pig cages. However, given Chu Luo's heroic deeds, and now he is injured and promised to participate in training later, everyone temporarily bypassed him.

"Anyway, I'm idle, so go and have a look."

Chu Luo came to the school supermarket with his beloved Xiaodianmo, pulled out a red ticket in his pocket, and bought several boxes of drinks.

The hands that hold people are short, and the mouth that eats people is soft.

Chu Luo is trying to block Youyou’s mouths.

“It feels so good to spend money like flowing water.”

He rode the small electric motorcycle and carried drinks, and felt the still hot wind in October, and drove towards the basketball court.

At this time, on the basketball court, two waves of people gathered together, facing each other in a tit-for-tat way, and the conflict was about to break out.

It turned out that it was because of the venue issue that the two sides had a dispute.

The entire Tongda University has more than a thousand classes. Except for those five people, the boys can't get together. The paradise that the boys want to go to is a school of liberal arts.

There are also some colleges that give up on themselves and have no ambition and repeatedly test their skills in arts and science. Finally, they have decided to participate in the school basketball game, with a total of sixteen colleges.

To put it bluntly, these colleges are all colleges with more men and fewer women.

The Telecom Academy is one.

Before the main competition, sixteen colleges decided first in the college.

Each academy has different numbers of people. Overall, two or three hundred teams are actively preparing for basketball games.

The school has only twenty stadiums to watch, and only forty stadiums are divided into two.

In this special period when there are too many monks and too little porridge, the basketball court has become a military pirate that must be fought for in every inch of land.

Xu Dalong, 198 tall, looked like a tall man, with a blushing face and a thick neck roaring at the other party: "This is the venue that our Telecom Class 10 will come first. If you want to play, you can wait until we finish training."

Behind him are a group of basketball elites in the Tenth Telecom Class and more than a dozen die-hard fans. There are only twenty-four people in the Tenth Telecom Class.

Opposite Xu Dalong is a burly bearded man with a size of over 1.85 meters.

Xu Kui from Telecom Class 1.

Xu Kui raised his eyebrows and said sarcastically: "Xu Dalong, stop beating. He practices like he is really."

"The most important thing for people is to have self-knowledge, know."

"Our Class 1 is the well-deserved number one in Telecommunications. At that time, we will replace the Telecommunications Academy to reach the top eight of the school. Hurry up and let us play the whole game."

Behind him was a group of students who were eyeing him with solid muscles and their overall quality was different at first glance.

The classmates in Class 10 were speechless.

There are ten classes in telecommunications, and to be fair, there are extremely outstanding ones in basketball. For example, center Xu Dalong, guard Zhang Wen, middle distance Chen Jinlu, and three-pointer Gu Wenjin.

But that's all.

But basketball is a group competition, it is not a one-person battle.

Others like Sheng Xiaowei came to make up for the numbers.

But the first class is different. There are seven or eight basketball players. The starting player is steadily overweight in class ten, and the bench is even more overweight in class ten.

The well-deserved number one telecommunications.

Originally, Class 1 and Class 10 occupied half-court training and were in peace, but Xu Kui actually said he wanted to play the whole game, so Xu Dalong was naturally different.

Originally, Class 10 didn’t have much interest in basketball. This is already a junior, and his youthful passion has long been ground into putty.

But Xu Dalong and Sheng Xiaowei still had that momentum, perhaps the last fight on the university campus, and they didn't want to leave any regrets. So they took turns to talk to each student and gathered together.

Of course, Xu Dalong and Sheng Xiaowei knew what Xu Kui said. But if they gave in at this time, they would be afraid that they would be disbanded.

As the class monitor of Telecom Class 10 and vice chairman of the student union, Sheng Xiaowei was also angry with Xu Kui's actions, but he didn't want a conflict between the two classes to break out, so he immediately stood up: "Xu Kui, we will go back for another hour of training. When we leave, it will be the same for you to fight again."

Xu Kui did not give Sheng Xiaowei any face and shook his head, "No, we have other things to do later. You can wait until I finish playing before training."

The students in Class 1 were also talking sarcastic words.

"That's right, you can learn and see what real basketball is."

"We are not happy to teach others if we want to learn? For the sake of the same college, it will be free to you."

"Hahaha......."

Regarding the sarcasm of Class 1, everyone in Class 10 looked bad, and they held a sense of resentment in their hearts, and they couldn't speak up.

But, in the face of real strength, do they rely on their words?

More and more students stopped their training and gathered around to watch the fun.

Xu Kui didn't seem to want to do anything, so he pondered for a moment: "In this way, don't say that our Class 1 did not give you the chance to Class 1. We played three-on-three, with ten goals limit. If you lose, you will automatically give up the field."

The students in Class 1 were a little surprised at first and thought to themselves why Xu Kui was so polite to Class 10. But since Xu Kui spoke, they would not object.

Everyone in the tenth class did not expect Xu Kui to make concessions. At least this was a fair suggestion.

But the next second, everyone in shift 10 became extremely angry.

A meaningful smile appeared on the corner of Xu Kui's mouth: "If you lose, you will not only have to give up the venue, but also help us occupy the venue in the future. When we train, you will train again."

The students from Class 1 quickly started to cheer: "Okay! Beat him ten to zero."

Seeing that Class 10 was silent, Xu Kui raised his eyebrows provocatively at Sheng Xiaowei and Xu Dalong: "How is it? Do you dare? If you don't dare, leave now. Next time there is a place for our Class 1, I don't want to see your Class 10."

Sheng Xiaowei and Xu Dalong looked at each other and saw the anger in each other's eyes. They were still helpless.

They also know that if they agree, the possibility of winning is almost zero.

Not only will I help others occupy the venue, but I will only be able to eat dust from behind them in the future.

But if you don’t agree, Class 10 will be timid this time. Even if you have the opportunity to train in the future, it will be difficult for you to stand out.

They originally thought Xu Kui was kind-hearted, but never thought that his move was too cruel!

It's like poking the heart! After poking, helping to sprinkle salt.

Both sides and vertically die!

To be honest, Sheng Xiaowei and Xu Dalong didn't know how to make a decision for a while. The field suddenly became very quiet, and everyone was waiting for the choice of Class 10.

"What if you lose?"

At this moment, a sudden sound rang out around the crowd.

Everyone also saw the master of the sound clearly.

Chu Luo!

The crowd suddenly dispersed to both sides, giving way.

Chu Luo walked over calmly with a drink in his hand and looked directly at Xu Kui.

Sheng Xiaowei and Xu Dalong and other classmates in Class 10 were happy when they saw Chu Luo, and they couldn't help but clenched their fists, and felt a little confident in their hearts for no reason.

Xu Kui looked at Chu Luo, squinted his eyes, and looked proud: "How could we lose!"

Chu Luo put the drink in his hand on the ground and said lightly: "There is nothing absolute, everything has something wrong. I mean, what if you lose?"

There was a different light in Xu Kui's eyes, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "If we lose, we will occupy the field for you. When you finish training, we will train again."

"Okay! Come on."

"good!"

Xu Kui made a neck wiping at Chu Luo, and quickly picked people, preparing to abuse Chu Luo and the others.

Chu Luo smiled at Sheng Xiaowei and Xu Dalong and said, "Squad leader, Team Dragon, I won't blame myself for taking my own actions."

The two of them smiled, and Sheng Xiaowei quickly said, "How can you do it? Your arrival is simply a cool breeze in the hot summer. We gave us a dose of a heart-warming injection."

Xu Dalong and others agreed.

"Wow, I'm going to vomit!" Chu Luo got goosebumps.

"Drink water!"

Everyone cheered: "Boss Chu is proud!"

Xu Kui and others looked here coldly, "I'm happy now, wait and cry later."

The people participating in the competition quickly decided.

Class 1 Xu Kui, Wang Hua, and Li Jianzhao.

Class 10 Xu Dalong, Chen Jinlu, and Chu Luo.

The referee tosses a coin and decides who serves first.

Class 10 and others blushed: "You must win, you must serve first."
To be continued...