Chapter 179 There is something dirty, I don’t want to play anymore
The bell rang for the third class.
Liu Yang came in dejectedly from outside, dragging the class flag, and passed through the aisle where three people were sitting in a row.
The three of them saluted and kept staring at Liu Yang.
"Brother Yang is awesome."
"Be more alert and don't lose face."
"I brought you this iced tea. You deserve it." Jiang Nian stuffed the iced tea into Liu Yang's arms. "Let's be honest. You didn't sell out your brothers for fame, did you?"
Liu Yang was a little speechless, holding the iced black tea.
"The points were deducted from Class 4. Do you think I dare to speak up?"
"Okay." Jiang Nian patted his shoulder, "A good cadre of the third squad is worth training."
Hearing the noise over there, Zhou Yuting withdrew her gaze.
If someone hadn't told her during morning exercises, she would never have believed it.
The guy who ran like a monkey was actually the top scorer in math and science in the class.
Does God necessarily open a window when he closes a door?
Yang Qiming had been frowning since he came back from running. He saw his ex-girlfriend, a junior high school girl, entering the cafeteria with a boy.
Looking at them talking and laughing, he stood in the crowd, stunned.
Is this a fucking cafeteria?
It's clearly a wedding ceremony!
It was clearly the middle of the day with bright sunshine, but it felt like a heavy rain had suddenly begun to fall in my heart. In an instant, it drowned my already damp mood, as if I were falling into a dark deep sea.
What made Yang Qiming sad was not the breakup, but the sudden breakup.
At least give me a reason!
Even if she said her mother died and she was too sad and wanted to study hard, that's fine!
I have been procrastinating since the last exam and still don’t have an answer.
He really didn't understand why she got angry for no reason and then broke up with him. They didn't say anything excessive at the milk tea shop.
"Brother Yang, class is about to start." Huang Cailang reminded Zhou Yuting from across the hall, "What happened to you? You seemed to have lost your soul when you went upstairs just now. Could it be..."
Yang Qiming let out a long sigh and looked haggard.
"It's her."
Zhou Yuting was almost annoyed. She wanted to vomit when she heard the voice of the sad brother. Can you please stop playing awkward games and stabbing people from time to time?
I can't stand it, I really have to.
The third class ended with Yang Qiming sighing, and Zhou Yuting pressed her temples. The class was too tiring, and the idiot next to her kept sighing.
The teacher is giving a lecture, x=sigh.
All kidding aside, sometimes I really want to call the police.
"Quick, quick, quick, Akaashi's, take your place, take your place!"
"Got it, you want me to jump down and occupy the court, right?" Liu Yang walked out with the ball in his arms, and asked by chance, "Luo Yong, are you going?"
"No, I want to play games and study the equipment."
Jiang Nian originally didn't participate in these things, at most he would join in to play a ball and then leave. But since he had a mission to complete, he just played a little and brushed it by the way.
He stood up from his seat and turned to look at Zhang Ningzhi again.
"I'm going to go down and play some ball."
Zhang Ningzhi stopped writing and turned to look at him.
"oh."
oh?
It's weird, your reaction is so bland, you don't like basketball, right?
Little black guy.
Jiang Nian lowered his head and walked around the desk to look at Zhang Ningzhi's expression. Is it Xiao Heizi? I will find evidence later and arrest you on the spot.
Zhang Ningzhi felt embarrassed when he looked at her, so she lowered her head and dodged.
He squatted down from his seat and looked up diagonally under the desk.
The black fan has revealed his true colors, let me see. However, I only saw Zhang Ningzhi's slightly red face.
"Damn it, why is the head teacher downstairs helping the students in their class to reserve the venue?"
"Akashi, what's the point of Lao Liu living!"
"Look at other people's homeroom teachers!"
"Forget it, this place is not bad, if you take a step back, the world will be brighter."
The field was in a mess, with two or three balls flying in the air.
Farther away, a few girls were strolling hand in hand, or sitting in rows on the flowerbed near the fitness equipment.
The autumn sky is blue and the sun is warm.
"Bang!"
The badminton was hung high up, and Wu Jungu squinted his eyes and looked up.
His school uniform was neat and clean, and he looked thin, with a slightly hunched back and the wind blowing his black hair, making him look particularly depressed.
Clear autumn sky, not far away.
Yu Zhiyi took everything in, and she frowned slightly. She didn't feel distressed when she saw this scene, but just felt very tired.
We have to make it clear now and can't delay it any longer.
As she thought about this, she turned around and saw a figure passing by her. The other person glanced at her, and then the second look was at her face, which was particularly frank.
Bah, shameless!
But Jiang Nian is good-looking, so Yu Zhiyi is too lazy to argue with him.
Plus, she was thinking about something, thinking about how to talk to Wu Jun Gu later. She went in another direction absentmindedly and soon disappeared.
Physical education classes still have the same routine: gathering, running laps, doing exercises, and then dismissal.
After going through the whole process, only Ma Guojun broke out in a cold sweat, but it was no big deal.
Jiang Nian wanted to complete a task, so he joined the basketball team. Wild beasts always walk alone, but beasts don't need to obey the law of the strong.
A few friends walked towards the basketball court together, not only were they arm in arm with each other, but they were also scheming against each other.
"We're going to play half court, right? I'm not very good at dribbling."
"Let's throw in a few scattered ones first, to give my buddy some face."
"I'm not very good at playing, so please be gentle with me later." Li Hua plays basketball every day, and he said this without any shame, "Fuck, byd, why are you here too?"
Jiang Nian glanced at him and the corners of his mouth slowly rose.
"I'm not very good at playing either, so I'll just run around and work up a sweat."
"Shit, this game is boring." Li Huasheng had no desire and gave up. "There is something dirtier than me. I won't tell you who it is. I can't play."
Sun Zhicheng was on another court, dribbling the ball between his legs seriously.
Usually the first few minutes on the court are spent hitting random balls, trying to find the feel for the ball, with two or three balls flying in the air at the same time.
Li Hua has already started forming groups, after all, they are at the top level of Class 3.
It's impossible to waste too much time on loose balls. Just shoot a few and go to the toilet to think about it.
Sun Zhicheng was still dribbling, the ball was pushed down hard and bounced up again. He kept rubbing it between his palms and fingertips, and the feeling of controlling the rules of physics intoxicated him.
Even if he had to face Jordan one-on-one, he was not afraid.
He dribbled the ball with great abandon, sometimes under his crotch, sometimes changing direction like Iverson, and before he knew it, he was at the next court.
Huang Cailang just threw a ball and turned to look at Sun Zhicheng. He scratched his head and asked Lin Dong.
"Brother Dong, what is Sun Zhicheng doing?"
Lin Dong was warming up and didn't notice Sun Zhicheng. When he turned around, he was stunned.
"Maybe he's dancing."
Sun Zhicheng has entered a mysterious state, and his dribbling skills are becoming more and more diverse. When others see him, they think he is very good at playing.
In fact, he does have the basic skills, so no one cares about him.
In a trance, Sun Zhicheng found Chen Yunyun walking towards him.
His muscles suddenly stiffened, he became more excited, and his dribbling became more and more perfect.
At this moment, he felt terribly strong.
Maybe, he shouldn't be here, he should be on the NBA court!
The next second, Chen Yunyun passed him.
Just like a guitar with broken strings or a kite with broken string, the world began to turn upside down.
The ball slipped out of Sun Zhicheng's hand for the first time. The intoxicating friction disappeared, and then he watched the ball bounce back and hit
He made a mistake, and genius is not allowed to make mistakes.
What's more, he was in such a humiliating posture, half-kneeling on the playground. He didn't suffer any injuries, but his dignity was shattered.
At this moment, Sun Zhicheng felt desperate.
However, after ten seconds, there was still no movement around.
He looked up and found that he had moved to the middle of the next court. Lin Dong also started to play as a team, and no one noticed him at all.
Chen Yunyun seemed to be trying to join Jiang Nian's group, standing on the sidelines and talking.
He breathed a sigh of relief, luckily no one saw it.
[Task: Play a basketball game, Reward: Accuracy (Basic) (Completed).]
As Jiang Nian expected, the reward was not much, so the task was completed quite easily.
He looked down at his arm and gently rotated it, as if trying to find the feeling of Bu Jingyun's Qilin Arm.
I shouldn't be here, I should go to the draft.
Just kidding, there is no such thing as a 100% hit rate.
He felt it a little bit and found that if he shot the ball at any position in the half court, the probability of the ball going into the net was more than 90%.
In other words, he is already a sharpshooter in the eyes of ordinary people.
More importantly, he had a feeling that he could hit anything he threw at it, as long as it wasn't something too outrageous, like throwing a straw into a milk tea cup.
Paper balls, pens, and spoons should all be thrown into the designated location from a distance.
So, what's the use?
Well. Obviously, this skill has a wide range of uses, but its greatest use is probably showing off.
".How about I team up with you?"
Chen Yunyun's words brought him back from his trance.
Can I team up with the girls? Can I have a rebound?
But these are not what Jiang Nian needs to consider. He agreed to Chen Yunyun's proposal without even thinking about it.
"OK."
As the saying goes, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, Li Hua understands this truth.
If you want to be happy, you have to pretend even if you are not forced.
After being exposed, I smiled shyly, you bastard (take off clothes), you have a crush on me, right? You pay so much attention to me, and now you have peeped at me (take off pants).
What's more, he is now terrifyingly strong.
"I've been divided into a separate group. To be fair, Chen Yunyun and I will be in a group of two." Jiang Nian shouted the most pretentious words, and the field suddenly fell silent.
Two seconds later, the rebellious son Li Hua pointed at him and burst into violent laughter.
"Nian, you are so good, why don't you fight with Jordan?"
"They're in groups of two, hahahaha!!"
Li Hua couldn't stand up straight from laughing. He half-lay on Ma Guojun and continued to laugh.
"You and Chen Yunyun, hahaha!!"
Everyone on the field was amused by Li Hua. Jiang Nian's arrogant face was ridiculous.
Six minutes later.
Li Hua picked up the three-pointer that Jiang Nian had just shot off the court, was silent for five seconds, and then threw the ball back.
"I'm addicted to studying, you guys go play first."
(End of this chapter)
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