School belle, be more reserved, I can’t pretend anymore.

"Where's the ball?"

The more Zhang Zetian thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became, because although he completed the dunk action, he did not hear the sound of the basketball entering the frame, nor did he see the shadow of the basketball.

And I don't know when, the basketball appeared in Qin Changshou's hands inexplicably.

"Hey, why did you give me the ball just now?"

"Is this a special way to win in basketball?"

Qin Changshou grabbed the basketball with one hand and scratched his head with the other, looking very puzzled.

When Zhang Zetian passed by him just now, he felt something strange in his hands. The ball seemed to have come to his hands by himself.

When Zhang Zetian heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely.

Was his basketball taken away just now?

Didn't he just shoot the ball in the air?

This is impossible, absolutely impossible!

Zhang Zetian stared at the basketball in Qin Changshou's hand, feeling that Qin Changshou must have used some trick.

At this time, everyone also reacted.

At that moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on Zhang Zetian's handsome shooting movements, and for a while, they didn't notice whether there was a basketball or not.

Now, when everyone saw that the basketball had appeared in Qin Changshou's hands, they all hugged their faces and exclaimed. Even the girl Chen Xiaoyi was no exception. She had no idea that Qin Changshou's skills were so incredible.

The little girls who were originally fans of Zhang Zetian became fans one by one. They never expected that Zhang Zetian, who was like a dragon crossing the river, would actually lose to a newcomer like Qin Changshou who didn't know how to play football.

"wrong!"

"Licking God must be trying to keep a low profile. In fact, he is already a basketball expert!"

"Look, I also have a photo of him with the world's top stars here!"

Suddenly, a boy with glasses took out his mobile phone and showed the photos to the people around him.

After everyone saw the photo, they were even more shocked. The boys' eyes were filled with admiration, while the girls clamped their legs and screamed.

At this time, Chen Xiaoyi and He Tiantian also took a look.

But soon, the two beauties saw the clues, but they had to admit that the technique of this photo was so superb that it was almost as if Qin Changshou was present at the scene in person, and ordinary people could not find any flaws at all.

Chen Xiaoyi glanced at He Tiantian and said, "My brother is not that fat, right?"

"Yes, and your brother looks whiter and more handsome!"

He Tiantian also nodded in agreement, and the two sisters smiled at each other and continued to watch.

"Brother-in-law, how could this happen!"

Zhang Zetian gritted his teeth as he spoke, feeling annoyed and angry. Especially when he saw Qin Changshou ignoring him and going over to look at the photo, his face turned green with anger.

At this moment, a little follower came over and whispered a few times in his ear.

After hearing this, Zhang Zetian's expression slowly relaxed, and then a smile appeared.

"Classmate Qin, you took too long to catch the ball. You committed a foul!" the little follower yelled.

Immediately, everyone realized that the game was not over yet, but Qin Changshou grabbed the ball and went to look at the photos.

At this time, Qin Changshou did not expect that there was such a rule, so he turned to look at Zhang Zetian and said: "This time you are throwing the ball, and I am responsible for the defense. You failed to score, and I caught the ball too long. How should I calculate it?" ?”

"Well, I don't intend to bully the small, let's just call it a draw!"

Zhang Zetian hesitated for a moment, taking the opportunity to establish his generous image, otherwise his little fans would be lured away by Qin Changshou.

Qin Changshou saw that the opponent had no intention of cheating, so he nodded and said, "In that case, who will attack the third goal?"

"Of course you are attacking, I am..."

Zhang Zetian didn't think twice and spoke directly, but halfway through the words he felt something was wrong.