Starting from you are my glory

"Come."

After serving, Yu Tu stood outside the three-point line with the ball, and Qu Ming pointed to the three-point line in front of him.

"If you have the ability, vote for another one!"

"Everyone has luck." Qu Ming pretended not to care and said, "Occasionally scoring a few three-pointers is nothing."

"You're right." Yu Tu nodded seriously, "But I dare not say anything else."

"The three-point shooting aspect, since high school."

Yu Lu said as he took off, shot a three-pointer, landed, and scored.

"I will never miss a three-pointer in my life."

Looking at the stunned Qu Ming, Yu Tu strode past him.

"I can make it even with my eyes closed."

"Give up the struggle."

"Awesome!!!" Compared to Qu Ming and the others who had calmed down, Zhai Liang and Long Wang flew up happily and ran straight from the basket to Yu Tu.

"Cow batch!!!"

"Great!!!" The Dragon King nodded excitedly and could only express his feelings in the simplest language.

"Ah!!!" Qiao Jingjing felt like she was back to that afternoon in high school, and the situation that turned defeat into victory was about to happen again! ! !

"Ah! Jingjing!!!" Zhu Huanhuan shook Qiao Jingjing vigorously, "Your boyfriend is so handsome!!!"

"Handsome!" Zhang Lulu used her professional skills and took many photos of Yu Tu, "Tsk, this light and shadow structure, as expected, as long as a person is handsome to a certain extent, the rest is just embellishment, whether it is there or not, it doesn't make any difference. .”

"Bullshit!" Li Jia put his hands in the shape of a trumpet in front of his mouth to amplify his voice and ensure that Yu Tu on the court could hear him.

"My ears are gone!" However, he ignored his position and a loud bang directly deafened the sandbag in front of him.

"I'm sorry!"

"Six to nine." Yu Tu looked at Qu Ming, who was standing still in front of him, shrugged, and said in a calm tone: "There are four goals left."

"We are only one goal away!" Qu Ming, who came to his senses, turned red in the face, and shouted with a slight lack of confidence: "We are only one goal away!"

"I know, I know."

Yu Tu signaled the Dragon King to come up and serve, and then nodded to Qu Ming, who was shouting hoarsely, "Just one ball away."

"So you are only one goal away from victory."

Without giving Qu Ming a chance to speak, Yu Tu quickly took the basketball from Dragon King and pointed to the three-point line.

"How about it, do you still let me vote?"

Qu Ming was in a tangle. He wanted to insist that Yu Tu's goals were just luck and blindness, but the fact that he scored two three-pointers in a row made him start to waver in his heart.

If it's really just luck, then it doesn't matter if you invest.

But if it weren’t for luck, we would have to stay close to the defense!

"Forget it." Yu Tu didn't want to wait any longer and stepped directly in front of Qu Ming.

"What are you doing?"

Qu Ming shrank back involuntarily. The reason why he didn't retreat was because he didn't react.

"Give you a chance to defend." Yu Tu glanced at Qu Ming strangely, "I'm already so close to you."

"You should be able to guard against me, right?"

"Yu Tu!" Qu Ming felt that he was insulted and roared, glaring at Yu Tu, "I will guard you to the death!"

"I'm extremely happy." Yu Tu raised his eyebrows, "Then I'll vote."

After saying that, Yu Tu took off, and Qu Ming took off with a lunge, stretched out his right arm, and swung it in mid-air, trying to miss Yu Tu's shot.

"Shh."

The momentum was so great that Qu Ming, who had no time to turn around, clearly heard the voice that he now hated so much.

in?

He didn't dare to look back, he was constantly looking forward to it, hoping that the ball just didn't go in.

"Yu Tu!!!" Zhai Liang opened his arms and hugged Yu Tu before the Dragon King, "You are so awesome!"

"Low-key." Yu Tu smiled reservedly, "It's all small scenes."

"Fuck!" Zhai Liang was so excited that he was in a state of excitement. He clenched his fist and was about to hit Yu Tu.

"Wait a minute!" Yu Tu said hurriedly: "Are you trying to affect my state?"

That's right, you can't hit Yu Tu, even though he was really pretending just now!

"boom."

"Then you can't hit me." The Dragon King looked at Zhai Liang speechlessly, stretched out his hand to rub the place where Zhai Liang punched him, "It hurts!"

"I'm sorry, brother!" Zhai Liang put his arm around the Dragon King's shoulders, "I was just too happy and couldn't hold it back."

"Okay, I forgive you."

"Seven to nine." Yu Tu ignored Zhai Liang and Dragon King and just walked up to the lost Qu Ming, "There are three goals left."

"I'll guard him!" The smile on the short-haired man's face had long since disappeared. He walked up and patted Qu Ming on the shoulder, "We'll switch defenses!"

"Okay!" Qu Ming took a deep breath and barely controlled his emotions.

"Hey, isn't this the guy who didn't score a single goal but could win with just one goal left?!" Seeing Qu Ming walking up to him, Zhai Liang knew it was a change of defense. Looking at Qu Ming's livid face, Zhai Liang felt relieved.

"Hey, why don't you talk?"

"Didn't you talk very loudly just now?"

Shivering! Qu Ming gritted his teeth and his chest heaved violently, but he finally gave up his objection. Now he only had one thing on his mind, which was to win and then fight back fiercely!

I will win!

Seeing Yu Tu being guarded by his roommate, Qu Ming roared silently in his heart.

"You are very accurate in three-pointers." Looking at Yu Tu who kept dribbling the ball outside the three-point line, the short-haired man suddenly said: "But this can only go so far."

"Under my defense,,,"

"What?" Yu Tu had already taken off and threw the ball. With a "swish" sound, the short-haired man knew that the ball had gone in without even looking back.

"What did you just say?" Yu Tu looked at the short-haired man in confusion, "What's under your defense?"

"It's nothing!" The humiliated man with short hair could not answer Yu Tu's words. He just picked up his clothes and wiped his face hard.

"I'm going to get serious!"

"Eight to nine." This time Qu Ming was not in front of him. After Yu Tu took the Dragon King's serve, he shouted to Qu Ming under the basket.

Afraid that he wouldn't hear me, I made an eight sign.

"Come on!" The short-haired man spread his legs, raised his hands and hit the ground hard, "Come on!"

In an attempt to use this extremely oppressive method to put mental pressure on Yu Tu and make him lose his accuracy.

"Here we come." Yu Tu jumped up directly, then jumped high, and before the short-haired man could adjust his posture, he shot directly on top of his head.

"Shh!"

"Nine to nine."

Yu Tu glanced at the stunned man with short hair and thoughtfully added: "You asked me to come."

"But I'm here, where are you?"

Excited! Excited! The exciting atmosphere spread among several people, and no one thought that there were still signs of a comeback from the already destined ending.

"The last ball!" Zhai Liang roared excitedly, but his eyes were fixed on Qu Ming in front of him.

"It seems that tomorrow, monitor, you will show your face in front of the whole class."

"It's not over yet." Qu Mingqiang said strugglingly, "It's still unclear who will win."

But his trembling lips and unconfident voice had exposed his innermost feelings.

"Ha." Zhai Liang is full of confidence in Tu now. After all, he is his eldest brother.

Half brother!

Apart from my parents, my dearest relatives in this world!