Translator: Dj2203
Editor: Dj2203
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Class 14’s basketball game was held on Wednesday, and the first match’s competitor was drawn to be the liberal arts class. This was why the class monitor firmly believed that they might be able to get a rank and urged them to work hard.
It was not discrimination against liberal arts classes, but there were fewer boys in liberal arts classes, and generally even fewer who were good at sports. As for girls, let alone liberal arts classes, there were almost no girls as strong as Yan Han in all grades. Therefore, liberal arts classes had always been the typical class of girls who were not good at sports.
However, even so, the students of Class 14 did not underestimate the enemy and trained intensively for a week, even conducting special training sessions on Saturdays and Sundays. People like Wen Juerong, who thought playing ball was fun at the beginning, were eventually defeated by excessive sweating and muscle soreness. They persisted but crying all the way. If there were not a few people leading the training, they would have given up long ago.
Fortunately, they finally made it to Wednesday. Just to give an account of the hard work they put in over the past week, the athletes and cheerleaders ate something before the fourth class to prevent themselves from having no energy later because they had no time to eat.
Before the class ended at noon, everyone was ready to go. Students in the entire class were excited and just waiting to watch the next game.
As soon as the class was over, a group of people rushed to the storage room opposite to change clothes.
During the weekend, the two squad leaders used the class funds to buy a set of team uniforms for each player, even for substitute players like Yan Han.
The weather now was not cold even if you only wore a basketball jersey at noon, but basketball clothes were mostly loose. If Yan Han wore that kind of clothes directly, everything that should or should not be exposed would be exposed, so he still wore a regular short-sleeved T-shirt inside, and did not forget to put on chest stickers in advance.
During this period, the brother wore fewer and fewer clothes, and became more and more skilled in using breast stickers, with fewer and fewer psychological barriers.
But he was too tired, so he was getting thinner and thinner. There was less than 200 grams of flesh on his chest and back. No matter how hard he hugged, it was useless. The simple breast stickers were almost useless. Brother Yan’s breasts were getting smaller and smaller, which was visible to the naked eye…
The brother was a little anxious about this.
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In addition to buying team uniforms for the players, the squad leader also bought uniform clothes for the cheerleaders – an ordinary short tight T-shirt on the upper body, a miniskirt, white high socks, and a pair of white shoes on the lower body. It was the standard uniform worn by cheerleaders. It was not very revealing, but it was full of youth and vitality.
However, female students who were used to wearing knee-length school skirts and uniforms would still feel uncomfortable wearing this kind of clothes.
Several female classmates who had changed their clothes came back from the toilet. Although the clothes were eye-catching enough, the people involved were not very satisfied: “What? This dress is too tight, the skirt is too short, and these socks…”
The girls pulled at it left and right and felt that the outfit looked awkward no matter how they looked at it.
“The class budget is limited, so the quality of the clothes is definitely average. You’ll only wear them for the whole afternoon, so please bear with it.” The monitor said awkwardly, “Besides, look at Qin Siyu, she’s already wearing them, so what are you afraid of!”
Qin Siyu: “…”
After rolling his eyes, she gave the squad leader a flying kick.
As another class monitor, she had to take the lead in participating in such things, so Qin Siyu was also one of the cheerleaders.
However, her figure was relatively sturdy among girls, and wearing this kind of clothes not only did not look beautiful, but also exposed the flaws of her figure.
However, Qin Siyu was very open-minded. She didn’t think she was good-looking. Although as a girl and sometimes she also loved beauty and yearned to be beautiful, it was also a fact that she had a bad figure. So, she was not afraid of what others said.
Since everyone had agreed to be cheerleaders, there was nothing to worry about. It was for the good of the class anyway, so just consider it as making up the numbers.
So even if she was wearing this outfit, Qin Siyu should still dance and beat people up. Recently, she had regained the joy and confidence she had before high school. So even if her figure was not up to standard, her cheerful smile was a plus and was quite touching.
After changing their clothes, the group walked towards the gymnasium, complaining to each other and laughing.
The first game of the day was played by the second graders, so they didn’t have anything to do for the time being. The monitor organized everyone to sit in the rest area and wait and watch the second graders play.
The cheerleaders were even busier than the players, as they were responsible for performing during halftime. However, as the team was formed temporarily, the schedule was really tight. Qin Siyu was worried, so she took the others out to practice cheerleading again while the second grade was having a competition.
The girls dressed up in fancy clothes went out to practice dancing, leaving Yan Han and other male classmates (……) to study playing methods and tactics in the contestant seats next to the audience.
Wen Juerong pinched his fingers and twisted his fat body. He had lost 25 pounds in this week’s training. Although the weight loss effect was not so significant due to the large base, more exercise could indeed make people feel more energetic.
He became more energetic and said coyly: “I can’t listen to the playing methods and tactics at the moment. I suddenly feel a little nervous. What should I do!”
“…”
Afraid that those like Wen Juerong who had never played would be nervous, Yan Han simply told them all the interesting things that happened when he was playing basketball in the past. Of course, he could not say that they were things he had personally encountered, for fear of arousing suspicion, so he usually used “a former classmate of theirs” as the protagonist of the story he told.
When he got excited, the elder brother also vaguely found the feeling of dominating the court in the past, so he became more excited and spoke more vividly, shocking Wen Juerong and others. They all said: “Brother Yan, were your classmates so awesome? No wonder you are so awesome!”
Yan Han smiled subtly in the envious and admiring eyes of his classmates, and said shamelessly: “Yes, it’s awesome.”
Because Yan Han spared no effort to liven up the atmosphere, the waiting area where they were became very lively, and some classmates came over to exchange experiences and playing methods with him, creating a feeling that everyone was revolving around him.
The excitement was so great that it almost overshadowed the game going on. Many people in the stands noticed the waiting area and were curious about the person who was surrounded in the middle.
In fact, although Yan Han was thin, she was still tall. Her figure thus did not fit the word “petite” at all. So, when she wore a basketball uniform and hung out with a group of male classmates, people would recognize her as a boy at first sight.
But his overly delicate and beautiful eyebrows and his deep and graceful facial contours were like a signboard. No one would doubt who he was as long as they saw his face. Even his classmates from other floors and classes, as well as his sophomore seniors, who didn’t know him, would have guessed his identity as long as they knew that was the location of Class 14.
——The school beauty from Class 14!
The school belle was wearing an ordinary basketball uniform and had neat short hair, but she was still the brightest one in the crowd. No one else could look like this.
This second grade game was not very exciting. Both sides played very poorly. Plus, with Class 14 playing nearby, many people who came to watch the game would rather turn around and look at the school beauty than watch the game.
While Yan Han was talking and laughing with others, Lin Jianlu didn’t say a word the whole time. He seemed to be in a daze and no one knew what he was thinking.
However, after a week of experiments, Yan Han had fully mastered the limits of the Charming Plan. In fact, he could laugh out loud and make some vulgar movements in front of Lin Jianlu. As long as he paid attention to some details in his words and deeds, and his expressions and voice tone were not too rude or aggressive, and he did not swear or hit people, he would basically not be judged as a failure by the system.
He didn’t know if it was because he was too afraid of Lin Jianlu before that he thought this task was too complicated or what, but Yan Han now felt that he could complete this task with his eyes closed!
But what had to be done had to be done. During this period of time, the brother had developed the habit of keeping his legs neatly together whenever he sat. And when he squatted, he would first adjust his skirt and put his legs together before squatting.
He also consciously changed his walking posture and eating movements to avoid them being too wild and unladylike.
So at this moment Yan Han was swinging his two legs, which were tightly kept together, and showing an unbridled smile.
Especially when the sophomore seniors who were competing in the game made some funny moves, Yan Han laughed heartily and unrestrainedly along with everyone else.
When he saw a particularly hilarious scene, he subconsciously patted the thigh of Lin Jianlu beside him.
He didn’t know when the physical contact between the two of them started to increase, but especially after Yan Han knew that he could still ease Big Brother Lin’s psychological barriers, he completely let himself go.
He used to think about it, but now he didn’t care at all whether the touch time had exceeded the limit.
Brother Yan was like this. He won’t think too much about the brothers he was particularly close to, just like he often patted Wen Juerong on the shoulder. When the two of them sat at the same table, this kind of thigh-patting action happened frequently due to their positions. Now, a week had passed, and he had become very skilled at it.
Lin Jianlu came back to his senses after being patted by him. Amid the horrified gazes of everyone, he turned his head and looked at him, his face still expressionless, but there was a slight, subtle smile hidden in his eyes.
He didn’t ask him what was wrong or why he was patted. After all, he was used to such things.
The people around them who were familiar with them exchanged mysterious looks, and actually wanted to take the opportunity to educate the shocked onlookers: Well, it’s just touching thighs or something, just a daily interaction between Brother Yan and Brother Lin, there’s nothing to be surprised about.
Yan Han was still chatting and laughing with others. When the game was three-quarters through, everyone suddenly heard bursts of girls’ screams coming from behind.
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