Pay Attention To Me

Chapter 58

Jiang Yao replied, "Apart from your boyfriend, who else would treat you so well and help you take revenge?"

"You weren't my boyfriend at that time, you were still chasing Bai YuWei."

"Hey, don't be so petty, how long has it been since then."

"I'm not being petty, I'm just saying."

"Then that's okay." Jiang Yao ruffled the hair on his head casually, "If you cared about everyone I've chased before and everyone I've dated, how many years would you be fussing over it? There are so many, even I can't remember them all."

Yin Che nodded and said nothing.

In any case, Jiang Yao had said that he was his first serious relationship and Jiang Yao wouldn't lie to him.

"Oh, yeah, have you ever thought about what you'll do if we come up against your di's class?"

Yin Che had also thought about this matter. It was different from the last time's 1v1. This competition was about class honor, so he can't just throw for his personal reasons.

"It's okay, I'll just play normally."

"Aren't you afraid of his self-esteem being setback?"

"He'll eventually have to grow up. I can't protect him forever."

Fortunately, Guo ZhiXiong was lucky and failed to draw Class 3 in the second round, so Class 1 advanced smoothly once again.

But at the same time, Class 3 also advanced to the finals, which meant that they'd meet in the finals.

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Self-study on Thursday night:

Guo ZhiXiong insisted on taking his teammates to the sports field for additional training. Han Meng protested, "In this past week, I've sweated more than I did in my previous seventeen years combined. I have a sore waist and back pain. Can I not take just one day off? Not only that, but tomorrow is the finals. Let's preserve our strength, okay?"

Guo ZhiXiong said, "Are you still suffering from a sore waist? How many times have you held the ball in the past few days and then just threw it away instantly. Does the basketball burn your hands, xiongdi?"

Han Meng replied, "It's not hot but dirty. It hits the floor over and over, who knows how many germs it has. If I can't wear gloves, I can't hold it."

Guo ZhiXiong was struck speechless. "Fine, fine, it doesn't matter whether you come or not. Yao Ge, are you coming or not? One last practice."

Jiang Yao raised his eyebrows, "Do I still need to practice?"

Guo ZhiXiong thought about it, then looked at the person beside Jiang Yao. He also doesn't need to practice.

In the first two games, these two guys were able to kill the Buddhas blocking them and block the Buddhas trying to kill them, beating all their opponents.

Jiang Yao could be called a powerful player. Basically, as long as the ball was in his hands, no one could block his path. His shooting posture was so confident and agile, drawing forth countless screams.

Yin Che could be called an imposing player, with a cold expression and his fighting reputation as the school tyrant, few people dared to block him head-on, plus his scoring rate was very high too.

In short, neither of them needed to worry.

Guo ZhiXiong put an arm across Zhou HaoLiang's shoulders, "Ai, xiongdi, you are my only comrade. Come on, Ge will teach you a special trick to ensure that you'll harvest some screams tomorrow."