My WeChat Lian Yaojie

Chapter 997 Fun Grouping
Hear this.

The crowd fell silent.

Is it true that only basketball fire is king?

The NBA is just a game?

But if you use Ye Fan's moves to play in the NBA, it is estimated that even the fantasy team will not be able to match it.

After all, who can stop a person who stands on the three-point line and takes off for a dunk.

"Senior Ye Fan, catch the ball!"

Don't know who.

Throwing the ball directly to Ye Fan who had already walked away.

"Snapped!"

I saw that he didn't even look back, he caught the basketball with his backhand, and said.

"Study hard, don't be discouraged! Watch more basketball!"

Say it.

His fingers move.

The basketball flew over immediately.

Hit the farthest rim directly with a perfect arc.

Everyone was shocked again.

This is so amazing.

The distance between Ye Fan and the basket is at least 30 meters.

Can this hit too?
Or blind?

this moment.

They don't trust the NBA anymore.

Because they all know that as long as Ye Fan dares to participate.

One person can blow up five people on the opposite side.

After all, even if the ball is served from the sideline, the longest distance is easy for Ye Fan.

No team can handle dozens of shots in a game.

On the road.

Jin Ruoxi is like an elf, she has endless curiosity about Ye Fan.

"Brother, you seem to be very good at everything!"

"You are handsome, rich, good at medicine and sports, are you omnipotent?"

A person's three views are basically fixed.

It's something that comes in the blood.

But this moment.

With his own strength, Ye Fan completely refreshed Jin Ruoxi's three views.

She thought she was good enough.

When she was a child, she sacrificed the time of playing games, learned various skills, and built herself into a perfect girl.

It can be compared with Ye Fan.

Totally not enough to watch.

Knowing the piano and the violin seems difficult.

But one hour a day, two years can be described as 'meeting'.

Things like medical skills and sports want to reach Ye Fan's level.

There are no shortcuts other than a long immersion.

It should be because not everyone can break the world record.

Anorexia is not curable for everyone.

Ye Fan said lightly: "It's not omnipotent, I don't know many things."

"Really? Like?"

"For example, betraying my brother, owe something, I don't know how to do it."

Ye Fan gave He Luo a hard look.

He looked like he was covered in hairs.

Can only keep giggling.

"hey-hey!"

"Yeah, look, what's over there?"

Everyone's eyes shifted.

I saw a small table in front of a group of people, with the four treasures of the study on it, full of charm.

"It's either painting or calligraphy. It's not interesting. Let's go."

Ye Fan wanted to go back to the dormitory right now.

So not curious about anything.

"Brother, let's go and have a look! I'm also a little proficient in calligraphy."

"OK then."

Come forward.

Everyone knows.

There are six groups in total, and a calligraphy competition is in progress.

The reviewers are the students who come and go.

Whoever catches the attention of the students is the champion.

Several people began to observe in the six works.

But the first thing that attracts people is not the work, but the name.

Ye Fan's mouth twitched.

"Are all the freshmen's brains open like this now?"

"What the hell is this grouping?"

He Luo also took a look, and was immediately taken aback.

"I'll go! It's too personal."

"Insatiable Group, Sliding Change Group, Tathagata Group, No. [-] Secret Service Group, and Six Serious Case Groups. The best is the sixth group, which is actually called Guang Zongyao Group."

"Cattle fork!"

"It's so fun!"

Jin Ruoxi kept smiling.

"Then look at the handsome guys around, do you like any of them?" Ye Fan asked quickly.

"No, their handwriting is not pretty."

"Oh? Primary school girl, do you know calligraphy well?"

At this time, a boy came over.

He looks like a scholar, wearing a white long-distance running, apparently to match the calligraphy.

But even if he was dressed so plainly, he still couldn't stop his noble demeanor.

At first glance, he looks like someone who grew up in a wealthy family since he was a child.

Jin Ruoxi nodded, and said directly: "I don't really understand, but I will read some."

"These calligraphy pieces are actually well written, but calligraphy is a form of expression and a unique work of art."

"It should have its own style, not a deliberate imitation."

"If I'm not mistaken, the first three are imitations of Wang Xizhi, the fourth is of Yan Zhenqing, and the fifth and sixth are of Ouyang Xun. The traces of imitation are too heavy to be seen."

"This girl is too daring to say it, isn't she afraid of offending people?" He Luo said angrily.

Ye Fan smiled slightly.

"Actually, there is nothing wrong with what I said, but it is a bit too straightforward. It is better to put it another way."

Jin Ruoxi also seemed to realize something was wrong.

They are competing and only let the students vote.

But no one from the students commented or pointed.

She stuck out her tongue.

"Well... if they're newbies, there's nothing wrong with imitating them."

"Do you need to vote? I vote for Guang Zongyao's team."

The boy was not angry, because there were no works of his in it.

This person's name is Zhao Xiao, and he is the president of the Calligraphy Club.

Coming here is also to supervise the competition and ensure fairness.

"Hehe, that is really the glory of the sixth group!"

"But it seems inappropriate for you to comment on my members like this, unless...you can write better than them."

Jin Ruoxi hastily refused.

She was bedridden for a year and never picked up a brush.

To ask her to write now is to make a fool of herself.

"Forget it, I really can't."

"Then you can't talk nonsense! Which department are you from? How dare you insult our Calligraphy Club, you are too brave."

Hearing the scolding, Jin Ruoxi panicked a little.

Not sure how to be good.

"I, I didn't mean to."

Ye Fan didn't say a word either.

Because he felt that this matter was strange.

How about saying a few more words?
Not to mention the guest officer's evaluation, it's okay to just point at the calligraphy and scold.

Zhao Xiao actually took a chicken feather as an arrow and threatened him.

He must have his own deep meaning.

really.

The next sentence revealed his purpose.

"Is it okay if it's not intentional? You send me a WeChat, and I will contact you at that time to see how to solve it."

It turned out that I wanted WeChat and wanted to pick up girls.

Ha ha, the routine is really deep.

He Luo snorted coldly: "Boss, this kid really has no good intentions. He probably wants to use this method to get close to Ruoxi because he sees the girl's bullying appearance."

"Do you want me to slap him in the face?"

"You can't beat him."

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes.

This person has awakened his strength, and at this moment he is already a strong man with inner strength.

"Oh, then you should go."

He Luo confessed directly.

"it is good."

Ye Fan took Jin Ruoxi's soft and boneless little hand.

"Why don't you call me if something happens?"

(End of this chapter)