Chapter 11: A wise bird chooses its tree to roost in



Chapter 11 A wise bird chooses a tree to inhabit

Playing basketball?

Why did she suddenly want to play basketball?

Lin Zhixing had the impression that she didn't seem to have this hobby. Although he didn't really want to go, it was the first time that she took the initiative to invite him, so he nodded and agreed.

"Okay, what time?"

"Meet at the gym in about twenty minutes."

"good."

Lin Zhixing hung up the phone, looked at the time and saw that there was still time, so he cleared his throat and continued recording the song.

Twenty minutes later, at the stadium.

The stadium prepared by the program team is not big, with only a basketball court and a badminton court.

When Lin Zhixing arrived, Song Ge had not arrived yet. The badminton court was empty, and half of the basketball court was vacant. Two boys wearing Class 3 uniforms were playing in the other half.

It was obvious that the two didn't play the game often, and their dribbling movements were so stiff that it looked like they were dancing.

"Brother, what do you think about combining dance and basketball?"

"You're such a genius, why can't I come up with such a brilliant idea!"

"Shall we try it on stage next time?"

"Ahem, keep your voice down, someone is coming over there."

???

Lin Zhixing looked around and found no one behind him. It seemed that they were wary of him, fearing that their brilliant ideas would be heard and plagiarized by him.

You guys played the ball beautifully!

Lin Zhixing shrugged speechlessly, walked to the sidelines and picked up a basketball. After simply dribbling the ball a few times, he aimed at the basket, slammed the ball hard, and took one or two steps to make a layup.

The posture is as beautiful as a painting, and then there is a "bang" sound...

The basketball bounced off the basket.

Bang, bang, bang…

The basketball bounced a few times and finally lay quietly on the floor.

Lin Zhixing looked down at his hands, frowned, and uttered the classic line as if he had traveled through time and space in a novel and became a soldier king.

“Has this body reached its limit?”

"Zhixing, I'm sorry, I'm late!"

Song Ge trotted over. She had changed into the emerald green class uniform and tied her hair into a neat high ponytail. Against the backdrop of the stadium, she looked like a real-life version of Haruko Akagi.

"No hurry, I just got here too."

Lin Zhixing stroked his chin, looked him up and down, smiled and raised his eyebrows, "This outfit suits you very well, the sporty style looks very energetic!"

"Is there?"

Song Ge glanced at the class uniform on his body, and saw a shallow dimple on his oval face.

"Of course!"

Lin Zhixing picked up the basketball on the ground and asked curiously, "Why do you suddenly want to play basketball? I remember you didn't have this hobby."

Song Ge blinked her almond-shaped eyes, smiled and said, "I didn't play well in the game today, so I thought of exercising to relieve my mood."

Lin Zhixing opened his eyes wide in surprise. He didn't expect that the dull head suddenly came to his senses. He put the basketball in her hand and said, "That's right. If you are in a bad mood, you should find a way to vent! Come on, I will play with you to your heart's content today. We can play until any time."

"good!"

Song Ge rolled up his sleeves enthusiastically, turned to face the basket, raised the basketball in his hand high, thought for a moment, and turned back with a red face, "But I don't know how to throw the ball. Can you teach me how to throw it?"

"Forehead……"

Lin Zhixing looked at her silly look, smiled and shook his head, and explained while helping her to adjust her hand shape: "Make three 90-degree bends with your right hand, and your left hand is your auxiliary hand, used to protect the ball. I will count to three, and you use your right hand to throw it out."

"Uh-huh."

Song Ge nodded and aimed at the basket seriously.

"good."

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

"Throw!"

The basketball drew a parabola in the air and finally hit the front of the basket and bounced out.

Song Ge shrank his neck and smiled awkwardly.

"The first time was already very good, let's do it again!"

Lin Zhixing bent down, picked up the basketball on the ground, and helped her put it back into the correct position.

"Prepare!"

"Throw!"

The basketball hit the backboard.

"Come again!"

This happened seven or eight times, the basket was about to smoke, but not a single ball went in.

Lin Zhixing curled his lips as he looked at Song Ge, who was so upset that he banged his forehead.

He really doesn't have any sports talent at all.

"Wait before you vote, look at me first."

Lin Zhixing snatched the basketball from her hand, pushed her aside with his hips, stood in her position, tapped the ball a few times, and lifted it up.

Let me show you how powerful "Daxing Ray Allen" is.

With a slight shake of the wrist, the basketball drew a beautiful arc in the air...

"Bang!"

The basketball hit the front of the basket.

It was a small accident. The player was a little rusty after not touching him for a long time.

Lin Zhixing rubbed his hands, took the basketball handed to him by Song Ge, shrugged his shoulders, and shot again.

The basketball hit the backboard.

Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

After missing seven or eight shots, Lin Zhixing glanced at Song Ge, who had just picked up the ball and was running back panting, and said slowly with his hands in his pockets, "Did you see that? That's what you did just now."

Song Ge glanced at the basketball in his hand, then looked at the basket, raised his eyes to recall, and nodded with his eyes wide open.

It's true! The basketball hit the exact same spot as I did just now. It's so accurate. How did he do it? [Ding!]

[Detected that the host made the partner gain the "worship" emotion, "Rap" proficiency increased by 2 points! ]

【Current: Rap C (1/10). 】

Lin Zhixing: “???”

Is this possible? ...

Director's office.

"Brother Lei."

"Come on, Xiao Wang, sit down."

Chief Director Ji Lei poured a cup of tea for the mentor Wang Cong who had just entered the room. After sitting back in his chair, he flipped through a thick stack of contestant information and asked with a smile, "How is it? Are there any contestants today that you like?"

A big reason why Wang Cong participated in this program as a mentor was that he wanted to discover some outstanding contestants in the program and bring them to his own music company. He also expressed his intention before participating.

Ji Lei was very willing to help him. After all, he would inherit his father's business empire in the future, and it would be very beneficial to make friends with him.

Wang Cong took a sip of tea and smacked his lips in dissatisfaction. "The better contestants signed with companies before participating in the show. The quality of those who didn't is really average."

Ji Lei was quite embarrassed, but he smiled and said, "Let's wait and see in the next round. This is the first time to go on stage and it will be a live broadcast. Many contestants are quite nervous, so it's inevitable that they will perform poorly."

"Um……"

Wang Cong changed the subject and said, "There is one I am quite optimistic about. She is beautiful and very talented. If we promote her, the effect should be good. Her partner's creative ability is OK, but her singing is too..."

"You are talking about the group called Fengqi Wutong, right?"

Before Wang Cong finished speaking, Ji Lei thought of the pair in his mind. This pair was the most impressive in this episode.

Wang Cong nodded, "Yes, that's it."

"Ha ha."

Ji Lei laughed after hearing this, "That's not easy. Good birds choose the right trees to inhabit. If I can come to your music company, I can get very good resources. This phoenix tree is just a rotten piece of wood!"

(End of this chapter)

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