Restart the Flying Age

Girls can hold up half the sky.

At least half of the sky in Beijiang Middle School was pushed up by the women's volleyball team.

Therefore, for the first time in this campus where exams and learning are the main melody, there is a warm atmosphere of rushing for victory and honor.

Only at this moment, in the eyes of many teachers, these students are just children, not learning machines.

Through this incident, Wu Tao finally experienced the heartfelt and wanton feeling of being a teenager.

What is the purpose of resurrecting a lifetime?

In order to make young people live as mature as middle-aged people; middle-aged people live as frivolously as young people?

Obviously not!

When to do something, this is the correct way to open a new life.

So, in the celebration after winning the first game, he simply accepted the warm embrace of every female volleyball player.

Even Yao Mei is no exception.

As for Li Jing's chest or Yao's beautiful chest, which is more oppressive, he has no time to understand.

And Ding Li, a physical education teacher who has always criticized his training methods, couldn't help but walk over at this moment, showing sincere admiration.

"This victory belongs to the women's volleyball team, and it belongs to you Wu Tao!"

"Thank you Teacher Ding!" Wu Tao smiled and thanked him.

Then Liu Jindong, the grade director who rushed over, subconsciously grabbed Ding Li's hand and patted his shoulder vigorously to express his congratulations.

"Teacher Xiaoding, good job! Fellow volleyball players, I represent..."

Before he finished speaking, Ding Li blushed and said, "Director Liu, it's not me, it's not me..."

The group of people next to him laughed. Liu Jindong obviously didn't understand the situation, so he came to congratulate him and didn't congratulate him!

"Not who you are?"

The girls from the volleyball team shouted in unison, "Our coach is Wu Tao!"

Although it was such a freshman oolong, Wu Tao became popular again in Beijiang Middle School.

Not only that, many of his legendary experiences have even been compiled into various anecdotal versions, which are talked about among students in Nanguan Middle School.

Learning is so good!

And he is a well-known writer and photographer~

I heard that I am good at making money...

Now bring out a women's volleyball team that can play so well.

I really like him!

Me too, me too...

After lunch the next day, when Wu Tao returned to the classroom, he found that the desk drawer hole was filled with various colorful envelopes.

Surprised, I opened it and saw all kinds of photos, plus the confession on the back...

It is not that he has never received the previous love letter.

But those letters were mostly anonymous, telling the messy mood and confession of the young girl, implicit and intricate.

Not at all like today, straightforward and bold.

After the demolition, he even saw some hot pictures.

As for whether there was something hotter in the future, Wu Tao didn't know, because before he could see the rest, he was ruthlessly confiscated by Zhao Li.

In the extracurricular activities, it was the second game of the men's basketball team, against the Long Jixue team at home.

Perhaps it was the women's volleyball team that turned things around. Today's men's basketball team finally fulfilled its mission and ushered in its first victory since the start of the game.

But even if they win, the atmosphere of cheering on campus is not as popular as yesterday.

More people will turn their attention to tomorrow's second match of the women's volleyball team.

Beijiang Middle School played away against Xicheng Middle School!

On June 6, after the extracurricular activities, a group of people rushed to the carport area, pushed on their bicycles and walked out.

Even at the risk of being named by the class teacher, they have to go to Xicheng Middle School to watch the game in person.

The volleyball court of West Side Middle School.

The girls of Beijiang Middle School's volleyball team are generally more attractive than those of Xicheng Middle School.

So when the two sides stood on the court, many Xicheng Middle School students onlookers spontaneously became fans of the Beijiang Middle School team.

Coupled with Wu Tao's reputation, he quietly circled a place of fans.

So before the opening, the cheers from both sides sounded, and there was a feeling of evenness and parity.

Li Jing, An Rong and the others were quite surprised, waving their hands and showing sweet smiles outside the court.

On the contrary, the players from Xicheng Middle School, especially the tall one standing in front of the net, turned black.

In this game, the mentality of Beijiang Middle School was extremely relaxed.

Because Xicheng Middle School was defeated in the process of playing against Long Jixue yesterday!

This will inevitably make Li Jing and the others despise, and even a township middle school team can't beat them. This level is not good!

However, at the beginning of the first game, reality immediately taught them to be human again.

The tall guy in the opposing camp is basically an all-around offensive and defensive player!

Whenever the ball is in her hands, it will inevitably mean Beijiang Middle School has lost points.

So in the first game, Wu Tao unexpectedly lost.

Before the start of the second game, Li Jing and An Rong surrounded Wu Tao, irritated and eager to recover the score, but they were a bit blinded.

Wu Tao clapped his hands, his voice with unprecedented grimness.

Suddenly the girls calmed down, because from the beginning of training to now, Wu Tao has not shown such a harsh side.

"Everyone, take a deep breath, breathe, and breathe in my rhythm..."

After five consecutive times, Wu Tao's voice became warmer, "Everyone, listen carefully, and play this round as the first round, according to the strategy we have studied before. When you hit the taller, even if it is to feed them It's not hesitate to divide it!"

At the beginning of the second game, the voice of support for the Beijiang Middle School team was very loud, completely overshadowing the cheering for Xicheng Middle School.

Beauty is justice!

However, at the beginning of the game, the girls at Beijiang Middle School disappointed them.

Lost 7 points in a row, and still hit under the hands of the big tall man.

Isn't this looking for death?

However, after 7 points, the Beijiang Middle School team began to show off.

Not only regained the right to serve, but also scored 8 points in one fell swoop, bringing the situation back!

The people on the sidelines suddenly couldn't understand.

This is weird.

Why isn't the big tall guy so brave and good at fighting? Just now so fiercely ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ blocked, spiked, serve...

It wasn't until later that someone accidentally caught a glimpse of the big tall man rubbing his arms and cracking his mouth, that he suddenly realized.

Qiu Xiaotian leaned in front of Wu Tao, and said in a leisurely manner: "You kid, it's so shady. Look at Li Jing's smashing hard, hitting the big tall palm and arm. Hearing this sound, you know it hurts. ."

Ding Li said disapprovingly: "What's the matter with this? No foul, no mischief. It's completely within the rules. I think it's good, it's wonderful!"

The score came back, and Li Jing and the others became bigger and smoother.

Even after the tall guys regained the courage to block, they have found the strength and angle to destroy the opponent's block score.

As soon as the tallest pillar fell, the Xicheng Middle School team was immediately defeated.

It didn't take long before they lost to the Beijiang Middle School team 1:3.

So far, the women's volleyball team of Beijiang Middle School has won two consecutive victories!