"Ah Feng!"
Cheng Mingli smiled with delight: "Oh, what a coincidence, you're here too? Playing ball?"
"without."
Qiu Cifeng shook his head: "Go pick up Ruan Wei..."
As he spoke, he looked with some surprise at the cheerleader leader standing right next to the team.
"I had something to do, so I didn't go," Qiao Sinian said.
Then she gently patted the two handles on the back of the wheelchair, meaning that this was her responsibility.
Qiu Cifeng didn't ask any further questions, just said "Oh".
"Is your training session not starting yet?" Cheng Mingli asked Qiao Sinian.
Qiao Sinian pouted, looking bored.
"Hmm, don't you remember when I finished work?"
Cheng Mingli didn't answer Qiao Sinian, but instead called out to Lu Yibei.
"Come here, Ah Feng, this is Brother Bei, you've met him before."
Lu Yibei could sense that Jiang Da Ruchuan Feng had been sizing him up even before Cheng Mingli introduced him.
Qiu Cifeng seemed to have some reservations about him, but after Cheng Mingli's introduction, he actually called out in a deep voice:
"Brother Bei."
Lu Yibei was surprised.
Although their first two meetings were not very fruitful and even somewhat unpleasant, they were still quite polite.
"Hello."
Cheng Mingli laughed and said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to help much with this basketball game. It's all up to you guys."
Qiu Cifeng gave a soft "hmm".
He glanced at Lu Yibei again and asked:
"...Just finished training?"
Because he noticed that Lu Yibei's forehead was still damp and sticky, as if it were mixed with sweat.
Lu Yibei nodded.
Qiu Cifeng looked at his wrist; it was a Casio watch.
"There's still some time."
Qiu Cifeng muttered to himself, then looked at Wang Wei, who was holding a basketball, and said, "Hello."
Wang Wei, who had always been quietly trying to remain unnoticed, was suddenly called out. He stammered, "...Y-hello?"
Can I borrow the basketball?
"Can."
"Thanks."
Qiu Cifeng took the basketball and added, "I won't break it."
“…”
Wang Wei didn't think he would break it.
Then, Qiu Cifeng tossed the ball toward Lu Yibei: "One ball."
Lu Yibei, who caught the ball, asked, "Hmm?"
“You just finished training, so you don’t have as much energy as I do. Let’s just play one game. I won’t take advantage of you.”
Qiu Cifeng said, "You attack, I defend."
Qiu Cifeng had previously told Lu Yibei that he wanted to spar with him.
However, at that time, Lu Yibei's attire was too casual and not suitable for playing basketball, so I didn't force him to make an appointment.
So even though this junior had provoked him before, Lu Yibei felt that he was quite generous.
Today is a fairly suitable opportunity.
He glanced at Cheng Mingli.
Cheng Mingli: "You don't need to give me face."
Lu Yibei smiled: "What face do you have?"
Cheng Mingli: "...Damn it."
Qiu Cifeng bent his knees slightly, lowering his center of gravity.
Lu Yibei slowly walked towards the three-point line with the ball.
The basketball hit the concrete, making a crisp "thud" sound.
"Come on, give it your all," Qiu Cifeng said calmly.
Upon seeing this, Chen Wei and Wang Wei simultaneously held their breath.
They had only been doing individual training with Lu Yibei.
In a one-on-one fight, one of them lacks skill and the other lacks physical strength; neither of them is a match for Lu Yibei.
But Qiu Cifeng is different; he's on the Computer Science Department's basketball team.
Moreover, it seems that the team has high hopes for him.
If it's just a one-on-one situation, then you'll definitely use all your skills!
It wasn't quite a collision of planets, but it was definitely a clash of titans!
Lu Yibei faced Qiu Cifeng.
As their eyes blazed with tension, the half of the basketball court where they were located fell silent.
Qiao Sinian also asked Cheng Mingli in a low voice, "Who will win?"
Cheng Mingli was about to speak.
Lu Yibei slammed the basketball into the concrete.
He then leaped up with the bounced ball, flicking it away from his fingertips.
brush.
The middle input box.
Lu Yibei: "I won."
Qiao Sinian: ...
Wang Wei: ...
Chen Wei: ...
Even to the point of.
Qiu Cifeng: ...
"...No, Brother Bei, you won way too easily!"
Qiao Sinian couldn't help but complain: "If you're not going to do something like the 'Dragon's Regret' style or a 'Meteor Slam Dunk,' at least show us some fancy dribbling!"
"I need to know how to do that too!"
Lu Yibei sighed helplessly, "I'll have Cheng Dui perform all those things for you later, okay?"
As he spoke, he looked at Qiu Cifeng, who seemed somewhat dazed:
"You underestimated me, junior. You didn't even come close. Did you think I would break through?"
Qiu Cifeng remained silent; he did not speak.
He simply picked up the ball silently in the past.
"It's my turn."
Lu Yibei: "...Isn't it supposed to be a one-goal game?"
Qiu Cifeng said calmly, "One ball means one ball for you and one ball for me."
Lu Yibei: "That's not what you said just now, is it?"
Qiu Cifeng: "You've misunderstood."
Lu Yibei: ...
He stared at Qiu Cifeng.
Qiu Cifeng was somewhat annoyed by his stare:
"You wouldn't dare!?"
Lu Yibei: ...
He noticed that the tips of Qiu Cifeng's ears were slightly red.
This kid seems to know that his behavior is almost cheating.
Alas, a young man's blush is more powerful than any breach of defense.
Lu Yibei: "Come on."
"Oh."
Qiu Cifeng gave a cold laugh and slowly advanced with the ball.
Lu Yibei kept a safe distance and stared intently at the basketball that was bouncing up and down in Qiu Cifeng's hand.
Then Qiu Cifeng suddenly accelerated.
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