Men's Guide to Women's Cultivation Exercises

Chapter 63 Everyone in the Stadium Kneeled
Seeing that Su Jian took the initiative to take two steps forward and came to the place where he shot the ball last time, all the students in the gymnasium breathed a sigh of relief, and there was a touch of disappointment in their eyes.

After Fan Haihui saw it, he patted his chest subconsciously: "Fortunately, his midcourt shooting should be his limit, and his ability to make shots should be due to luck."

Just as he was comforting himself, Su Jian stopped and patted the ball with both hands. After finding the feel of the ball, he twisted his body back.

What is he doing?Keep shooting in mid-court?

Not only Fan Haihui, everyone present had this question in their hearts, looking at Su Jian expectantly, and even some male students, like the female students, clasped their hands tightly and silently encouraged Su Jian.

But after Su Jian turned around, he didn't walk forward, but turned his gaze to the other side of the basketball court, the basket that he hadn't shot before.

This distance, facing the basket, is one or two meters farther than the last shot. After seeing Su Jian's shooting target, all the students in the entire stadium showed unbelievable eyes, and the stadium broke out again. Noisy discussion.

Su Jian was not affected by the comments. After carefully looking at the distance, he patted the ball again, then lifted it up, and shot.

The basketball spun, drawing a beautiful arc, and hit the bull's-eye again under the anxiously expecting eyes of everyone.

"哐~", and entered again.

Seeing the basketball actually go into the hoop, the entire class erupted in cheers, as if they had achieved something remarkable.

Even a few students who love basketball knelt on the ground involuntarily, clenched their fists and roared loudly.

When several junior girls were about to jump over to give Su Jian a hug, Su Jian had a calm expression on his face, and then pointed to the nearby basketball, signaling to hug the ball again.

This time, before the junior girl came forward, there was a boy with lively eyes. After seeing Su Jian's movements, he immediately trotted up to Su Jian, and handed him his basketball with adoring eyes.

After Su Jian got the ball, he gave him a thankful look, then turned around and walked towards the three-point line.

Seeing Su Jian pick up the ball again and walk towards the three-point line, the students who were still cheering were immediately covered by several classmates, for fear that his voice would disturb Su Jian.

After Su Jian reached the position of the three-point line, he turned around and patted the ball to find the feel. The hearts of the students rose and fell with the ball in Su Jian's hand on the field.

The students who knelt on the ground to celebrate before did not stand up, they still knelt, clasped their hands together, and kept praying for Su Jian.

As we all know, when shooting basketball from beyond the three-point line, the difficulty will increase geometrically for almost every few centimeters. When Su Jian is standing on the three-point line, it takes half as long to find the touch of the ball as before.

At this time, even Fan Haihui stopped talking. At this time, he was standing at the free throw line, looking at Su Jian who was not far in front, his whole body trembling with excitement.

After waiting for a long time, Su Jian also found the touch, and as before, he straightened up - raised his hand - and shot.

"Bang~~"

In again! ! ! !

As the so-called one-shot, and then decline, three and exhausted.

Su Jian seemed to have broken this law. As the basketball entered the hoop, even louder cheers erupted in the entire stadium.

Until the people outside the gymnasium heard the screaming inside, they all came to the gymnasium curiously, wanting to see what happened.

There is a saying that if a person is higher than you, you will be jealous and bitter.

Much taller than you, you will envy and look up to.

If the distance of a mountain is higher than you, you will worship unconsciously.

Now that Su Jian scored a goal, the students in the stadium, apart from cheering, no one dared to rush over to hug Su Jian. They all looked up at him as if they were looking at a god.

After the ball was scored, Su Jian came to Fan Haihui and saw that he was sweating profusely because of excitement, Su Jian patted him on the shoulder.

At this point he was standing at the free throw line.

After Su Jian got the ball again, the students in the gymnasium all stopped screaming at the same time, leaving only the sparse footsteps outside the stadium.

The people who had just entered the stadium kept asking what were you cheering for just now. After hearing this, the students standing outside immediately turned into Su Jian's fanatical fans, talking excitedly about Su Jian's shooting.

But those people obviously didn't believe it, and contemptuously said it was fake, and the outspoken students from the original venue quarreled with them, and even wanted to fight.

Although the periphery is not close to Su Jian, Su Jian can hear everyone's voice clearly with his super five senses.

Feeling that he was okay, he saw Fan Haihui holding a basketball in his hand, and took it from him without saying hello.

After Fan Haihui's ball was taken, he raised his hand frantically and pointed at Su Jian tremblingly.

"Sorry, let me borrow it."

After speaking, Su Jian patted the ball again, looking for the feel.

The few people who were about to fight on the outside suddenly heard the sound of basketball coming from the stadium.

The few students who were about to fight, seemed to be controlled by their minds, kept raising their index fingers at them, signaling them to be quiet.

Seeing their appearance, the few people who had just entered the gymnasium also stopped arguing and looked up at Su Jian's position in the field.

Now he is more than 20 meters away from the basket. It can be said that as long as there is a slight mistake, the basketball will not be able to enter the basket.

This time, Su Jian shot basketball for a full 2 ​​minutes.

After fully grasping the touch, he turned around again and looked at the basket in the distance.

Although I knew that Su Jian was going to shoot, I also believed that he would shoot, but when I saw him going to shoot, many students in the stadium were a little bit weak while being excited.

A few people even fainted beside their classmates because they couldn't bear the current heartbeat.

While the nearby students were rushing to treat him, Su Jian also recovered his condition, as before - raising his head - standing up - raising his hand - shooting the ball as before.

Like a passionate bird, the basketball galloped out of Su Jian's hands, and went straight to the basket more than 20 meters away at a passionate speed.

Everyone's hearts were like flying basketballs, hanging in their hearts, ready to burst out at any moment.

When everyone is quiet, only the basketball is gliding in the air. The time for a few seconds is like centuries, as if everyone in a dream, watching the tired birds return to their nests.

"Bang~"

The ball went in again! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
Accompanied by the sound of the basketball falling to the ground, there were also constant "plop" and "plop" sounds throughout the stadium.

Many students were overly excited due to excessive tension, and then as the basketball entered the basket, their last trace of energy seemed to be extracted.

With their limbs weak, they either sat or knelt and fell on the floor of the venue.

Seeing that the ball went into the frame, Su Jian also breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest and smiled, "It's dangerous, if it doesn't go in, it will be shameful."

Although he was teasing himself, none of the crowd could laugh. He was able to shoot consecutively at different distances, and even made shots at extreme distances.

They knew that their status was not at the same level as Su Jian's. People of different levels were joking, and they were not qualified to pick him up.

After helping Fan Haihui who was about to collapse to the ground, Su Jian said to everyone in the gymnasium: "Okay, it's okay, what should you do, don't influence others here."

After finishing speaking, he was about to leave the basketball court. After all, he really didn't know how to play basketball. If he was asked about the rules of basketball, he would really be ashamed.

It wasn't until the people in the stadium realized that there were countless people standing densely in the entire stadium besides the students who were originally in class.

Especially those who can play basketball, they are all discussing Su Jian's shocking shot just now.

Su Jian knew that after a person got excited, he couldn't calm them down in a short time. After hearing the discussion, he didn't express too much, so let them make a fuss.

When he walked under the basket, Su Jian saw the basketball that his former classmate threw near him. He remembered that someone asked him to pick it up.

Looking at the girl's sit-up area in front of it, covered with layers of yoga mats, Su Jian subconsciously picked up this basketball, which was not a class of items.

After recollecting the feeling just now, Su Jian also felt quite refreshed, and subconsciously took another two shots of the basketball.

But as he slapped the basketball, there was a sudden "plop" sound behind him.

Out of curiosity, he turned his head, and saw Fan Haihui knelt on one knee with fanatical eyes, looking at him with excitement.

But when they heard the sound of the basketball hitting the ground and saw Fan Haihui kneeling on the ground, the people on the edge of the court seemed to think of something.

He still wants to vote?Still want to cast under the fence? ! ! ! !

Like fanatics who have received the grace of the Lord, they followed suit. They all followed Fan Haihui's example, knelt on one knee, and looked at Su Jian with fanaticism.

Everyone has the mentality of following the crowd, hearing the continuous "plop", seeing the students kneeling down one after another, and seeing Su Jian standing under the basket and clapping the basketball.

Based on Su Jian's previous behavior, even a person with poor brains can react to something.

They followed Su Jian's position and fell down one after another, without saying a word, looking at him enthusiastically.

Hearing all kinds of plopping sounds, Su Jian turned his head and looked at everyone around him.

Following the direction of Su Jian's gaze, almost all the students who met Su Jian's eyes all fell down, spread out, or knelt, and few of them could still stand.

Even the students who had just entered for a short time became fanatics in an instant, waiting for Su Jian's shocking performance.

Seeing this scene, Su Jian's scalp felt numb.

"Nimma, why don't I just pick up a ball, do you need it?"

(End of this chapter)