After taking the clothes in his hands, Yan Han realized that the clothes were not as bad as he thought.

—— Although the short skirt is short, it is not a simple skirt. It is a design with pants on the inside and a skirt on the outside. Strictly speaking, it feels more like a big pants.

But this can't save the heart of the elder brother who is about to collapse!

But at this time, it's impossible to say it.

The original intention of the school to hold basketball games is to enhance the friendship between the class and the classmates, and in order to mobilize the enthusiasm of the vast majority of people, balance the disparity in strength between classes, so that the classes that are not good at sports can also have a head start, so the cheerleader's score is It is included in the daily scores of the class.

Class scores are not only linked to the bonus of the head teacher, but also involve the honor of the class. The first few classes with the highest scores will be awarded at the end of the term. In short, each class must compete for the glory.

Regarding the formation of a cheerleader this time, because the class has no people who can sing and dance, and no classmates who like to sing and dance, everyone is very rough. So the first plan of the two monitors was not to seek the best, but to seek the best. Better, don't ask for a lot of points, but at least don't deduct points on this matter.

The prerequisite for not penalizing points is that six players must be gathered.

Time is running out. Almost all the people in their class are in the team, and there is no one to pick out in such a short period of time.

And the outfit that comes with it is a small size. Of course, this cheap outfit doesn't have many sizes, but this outfit is really thin. Only people with very thin body and thin thighs can wear it.

And the most important point is the classmate who is now wearing white shoes on his feet.

...

Yan Han looked down at the white sneakers he was accustomed to wearing, and suddenly felt a little pain in his heart, wondering if God was playing him.

At this moment, the clothes were directly in his hands. Yan Han had no idea how to refuse. He looked a bit silly holding a set of team uniforms.

But in front of everyone's ardent eyes and Fang Yufei's last "last wish", Yan Han had to compromise.

After all, during the initial rehearsal, the monitors did not force him to play, considering that he had to prepare for the battle for academic dominance.

So now that something is going on in the class, he can't just sit back and watch.

It happened that at this time, Li Hongqing and another teacher from the school hospital had rushed over to check Fang Yufei's situation-the school held a basketball game for fear that someone would be injured, and they followed throughout the game.

Yan Han claimed that he had gone to change clothes without letting anyone follow him. He ran to the most remote toilet in the gym and went into the dressing room to change clothes.

Taking off his team uniform that hadn't been warmed up just now, Yan Han stood in front of the mirror and put on the cheerleader uniform.

...This dress is really small. After putting it on, the bottom of the shirt only reaches the position of his belly button, showing his belly button just a little bit.

And the pants are really short. The decorative skirt covers only half of his thighs, and the remaining thighs are in a straight line with the calves below the knees, appearing straight in front of the mirror, and what about Yan Han? It seems a bit wrong.

...The skirt is too short, and it makes his legs look a little too long! Although good-looking is good-looking, there are so many things exposed... Is it true that high school students wear it? !

[Isn't there still high socks over there? Put them on and have a look. ] Xiao Wu reminded him in his head.

"Oh, yes." Yan Han took off his shoes and the original socks, and put on pure white socks with two green bars on the upper edge.

I don't know if it's too cheap. The socks are not elastic and not long enough. They just barely cover his knees. It still looks weird.

But at least there are not so many places to expose the flesh, only the distance between the bottom of the skirt and the middle of the socks, this Yan Han is acceptable.

Put on the shoes again and look around the dressing room. In fact, if he had known that he had joined the cheerleading team in the end, he would prefer to wear the clothes in the dressing room.

At least you can earn amazing value!

Now it’s almost like wearing a "navel dress" and a miniskirt, but it doesn’t make a profit.

...It's a **** loss!

Speaking of dressing rooms, it’s not that there are no similar clothes and skirts, but the style, workmanship and quality are not at the same level as this. People will find the difference at a glance, and he will not be able to explain where the clothes come from. So I can only give up.

Yan Han sent himself out of the fitting room with hatred, and just turned back to the previous corridor, he saw Qin Siyu running.

"Brother Yan, hurry up, the sophomore year is over, we should... yeah, we... are on the court..."

Qin Siyu, who ran from a distance, suddenly paused when he saw his figure clearly, and finally straightened his tongue and said a complete sentence.

"..." Yan Hansheng scratched his own hair without love. He didn't notice Qin Siyu's shocked expression. He just said worriedly: "It's our turn so soon? I really don't need to rehearse with you in advance. ?"

"No, no need..." Qin Siyu swallowed his saliva and reluctantly said: "Our actions are very simple, and we have to hold the colorful ball props. Remember the order of swinging arms after playing, the order is to open and close up and down, left and right. He..."

Yan Han: "..."

Why is there a feeling that the scene will be very sand sculptures just by listening to her narration.

Qin Siyu: "Keep repeating, repeat to the end."

"..."

Once again, Big Brother regrets a bit.

However, after the initial shock, Qin Siyu remembered that he had come to find someone, and immediately returned to his usual appearance. At this moment, he dragged him to the backstage leading to the stadium.

At the backstage, the cheerleaders, players, and some students who heard that Fang Yufei was injured and came to "support the court" were all eagerly waiting for the cheerleaders to come on stage after Yan Han changed his clothes.

"Hey, here comes!"

When the two figures of Yan Han and Qin Siyu appeared, they did not know who opened the mouth first. Everyone turned their heads and looked at them. The subsequent reactions were quite uniform. Either the eyes were rounded or the mouth became O-shaped. It is sending a signal to the outside world-they are shocked now.

The entire scene on the opposite side seems to be frozen. If this scene is left before, the older brother might still feel embarrassed.

but now……

Yan Han appeared grimly in front of his group of friends, holding two props colored **** in the hands of the female classmate who was watching him in a daze, and asked them: "How do you sign this thing?"

"Just, just, just..."

The cheerleaders couldn't speak for a moment. Their heads are now full of thoughts: If you have Yan brother into their team, wherever you are, as long as you don't deduct points, this absolutely can add points! At the very least, the cheerleaders of Class 3 can be killed in seconds!

After a few seconds, the girl standing opposite Yan Han looked back to her senses. She didn't understand why she was surprised by a same sex, but she still couldn't help saying: "Fuck, Yan Han, you are too **** in this outfit. Right!"

"What?" Yan Han blinked in confusion. He didn't seem to have learned the English word, and for a while, he couldn't think of what it meant.

"Sexy! Sexy!" The girls on the opposite side were obviously even more excited than the boys on the basketball team, and they babbled, "Well, it's Brother Yan! Big long legs, how long is the absolute field too hot? Sexy!"

Yan Han: "What absolute field?"

Yan Han's eyes are dumbfounded. He is not only a rough man, but also an unqualified **** who only has a physical desire for men. Therefore, he is not as good as straight men in terms of aesthetics. Honestly speaking, he is dressed in girls. He really knows nothing.

I thought I was wearing high stockings to cover more meat, but now it seems...as if it's not as simple as he thought? !

Yan Han learned a little bit from the seven or eighty-eight praises: It seems that wearing high stockings is more **** and attractive than simply showing your legs.

"..."

The premise is that people who wear this way should be white, beautiful, and have long legs.

"..."

There are so many claims? !

In Yan Han's dumbfounded expression, their cheerleaders were already on the court.

Qin Siyu quickly clapped his hands to get everyone's attention back, and pointed to Yan Han where he was in the formation in a while, and then explained what they needed to do in a while.

"Open up and down, left and right, I remember." Yan Han said.

Besides, he is tall and his position is arranged in the second row. Even if he can't remember, he can watch the movements of the girl in front. It shouldn't be too difficult to keep up... right?

The fourteenth class cheerleaders were fighting in the background so that Fang Yufei was injured. The class leader has also reported to the teacher, the school has also known, but because the matter is still in the investigation stage, all activities will be held as usual.

At the end of the second year of high school, the two cheerleaders of the first year of high school will perform a cheerleader dance to invigorate the atmosphere.

Class 14 was supposed to perform first, but because Fang Yufei was injured and Yan Han was delayed for a while to change clothes, the school simply arranged for the cheerleaders of Class 3 to go first.

At this moment, the performance of Class 3 is over. The physical education teacher who presided over the whole game is already urging them to play. Yan Han and a few female classmates stand in formation together. After taking the colorful flower **** in their hands, they trot all the way to the right. Facing the middle position of the rostrum.

...

Some people are naturally eye-catching existences just by appearing on the court.

And some people are not only eye-catching, his appearance will also make people think of his identity for a moment.

——Class 14, no, besides the one named Yan Han, among the students in the school, are there any girls with that kind of appearance and figure? !

After seeing this lala team, the classmates sitting in the first row took a breath, and Luze High School has only a few activities throughout the year. Many people prepared binoculars early in the morning to watch the game, so that they sat behind. Many classmates in the row can see his face clearly.

Soon, the background music sounded, and the cheerleaders under the stage moved before everyone had time to sigh.

In the next second, the most enthusiastic discussion since today!

Some people simply praise Yan Han, some wonder why he has already put on his team uniform and finally became a cheerleader. Others have heard about the conflict between the girls in Class 3 and Class 14 in the hallway, and they are fascinating. He described it, and by the way, took out the "tragic" scene where Yan Han was ordered to change into a cheerleader uniform and come out for aerobics when he was in danger.

"Where are the girls in Class 3 laughing at the beauty of the Cheerleader of Class 14? There is nothing in their class that can support the field. Class 14 is a recognized gathering place for school flowers and grass!"

"Maybe it was because I heard that Yan Han didn't participate in the cheerleading team and thought he could win, so I floated. If I don't say anything, I won't die. Now it's okay, I'll be hanged!"

"Actually, it doesn't matter whether they are a substitute or a cheerleader, it doesn't matter if they do their own thing."

Regardless of what the people in the court say, but the cheerleaders of Class 14 don't have to think about it and know that they have become the focus of much attention today.

Many students are tired of projects like Lala Dance, which every class will prepare, because everyone is half-hearted and nothing new unless there is a hot spot.

And the program of their class has that hot spot.

So at this moment, each of them can't help but hold their heads high and can't help but want to show the best to the audience.

However, Yan Han, who has never had much interest and recognition for the attention of the public, actually didn't realize that all the people in the stands were boiling because of him.

Because in addition to the fixed arm movements, there are some leg movements that need to move back and forth, left and right, so when the music sounded, the eldest brother began to work hard to learn and remember the movements of the girl in front.

It feels similar to him playing a dance machine.

Yan Han, who was always afraid that he could not keep up, forced himself out of sweat, thought of this.

But later he became familiar with it, and felt that these movements were really simple, and they were not sand-sculpted in conjunction with the movements on the legs. At least Yan Han felt that way when he looked at the back of the girl in front of him.

In the stands, not to mention that the students in Class 3 were somewhat embarrassed because their cheerleaders were fighting with others. On the other side, Gong Yuxue, who was originally just watching the game, was listening to the endless praise and discussion in his ears. Later, he couldn't help but clenched his fists severely.

When the tune was halfway through, she couldn't help but stand up and walked from the back of the stands to the corridor where the cheerleaders had prepared.

There, several people in the third class cheerleader were still feeling apprehensive and perturbed that they had just pushed people down the stairs. Seeing Gong Yuxue here at this moment, the girly boy took the lead and let out a sigh of relief and eagerly called out: "Sister Xue..."

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