I am a rich man
Chapter 17 "Tea"
Gu Yuhe has an 85% chance of hitting the ball by himself, so under normal circumstances he will choose to shoot by himself and will not pass the ball to others.But in the second half, Class A sent two people to stare at him. Not only was he unable to rush by himself, but it was also difficult to pass the ball.
Gu Yuhe stared at the two of them warily.
Chen Shenghan grinned, "Except for you, there is no one else in class F who can get on stage. As long as you keep an eye on you, what do you think your class' chances of winning are?"
He wanted to distract Gu Yuhe's attention and let Chu Panming take the opportunity to grab the ball, but Gu Yuhe didn't fall for it at all. Instead, he took advantage of Chu Panming's eagerness to grab the ball and passed the ball to Song Yuan who was closest to him.
He didn't know how Song Yuan was playing, but he could only grit his teeth and pass it to Song Yuan.
"Tch." Seeing him pass the ball to Song Yuan, Chen Shenghan sneered, almost sitting on the floor covering his stomach and laughing, "You pass the ball to him? Do you think he will?"
Since Song Yuan is the type who doesn't know how to play basketball very much, no one pays attention to Song Yuan.
When the ball was in Song Yuan's hands, the others didn't care at all, and it was expected that he would not be able to pass it.
Song Yuan stared at the ball in his hand and looked around, as if observing the best passing route.
The audience outside the venue frowned when they saw this scene.
"What are you doing? Passing the ball, what are you doing in a daze?"
"He doesn't know how to play at all. What are you asking him to do? Embarrassing?"
"Class F is such a group of people who like to catch people's attention, just get used to it."
"I'm drunk, so I'll come down if I don't know how to fight. Don't waste time, okay?"
"Damn it." Returning Zhuge Jifei almost rolled his eyes angrily when he heard this sentence, he picked up the speaker next to him and amplified his voice, "Song Yuan, don't be cowardly, let's do it! We all believe you can! Come on! Song Yuan ! Duck! Song Yuan!"
As the wound twitched, he grinned, his face distorted by the pain, but he endured it because of the loud cry, and for a while his whole body was a little hideous.
Seeing this scene, Song Yuan raised the corners of his lips slightly, and answered a word silently.
Is good".
Zhuge Jianfei instantly felt relieved.
No one was staring at Song Yuan, the other two were staring at the other two, and one was defending.Staring too closely, Song Yuan couldn't pass the ball at all.
Just when everyone thought Song Yuan would wait for an opportunity to pass the ball, he stepped back slightly, stood in front of the three-point line, and made a shooting posture.
The people in Class A were stunned, the people in Class F were also dumbfounded, and the people outside were even quieter, followed by all kinds of doubts.
"I'm stupid, is this person crazy? He wants to shoot a three-pointer?"
"Not to mention that the three-point shot is extremely difficult, can he shoot it with such a small body?"
"Damn it, Gu Yuhe doesn't dare to shoot three-pointers casually. He just goes up for three-pointers? Is it a dream?"
"Come on, I'm embarrassed for him, too ignorant, embarrassing."
Song Yuan didn't seem to hear what they said, and stared straight at the basketball hoop in front of him, then jumped up, and when most of the people around him looked at him with mocking eyes, he threw the ball in his hand.
The defense in class A was still muttering contemptuous words, and suddenly realized that Song Yuan had thrown the ball, and it was too late when he got up to block it.
The eyes of everyone present followed the ball, and they were stunned when they saw the basketball hit the basketball hoop.
A few seconds later, there were all kinds of incredible exclamations.
The original mocking voice was gone, and all that was left was surprise.
"I'm going...to hit the ball. Damn, I've been playing for three years. In this situation, I may not be able to hit the shot."
"Lucky, no one is staring at him. Class A underestimated the enemy, let people stare at him to see if he can still hit."
"To be honest, if he doesn't know how to play basketball, he's really lucky. If he knows how... I have to say something amazing."
Zhuge Jifei's laughter instantly echoed across the basketball court. He slapped his thighs frantically and pointed at Chen Shenghan excitedly, as if mocking Chen Shenghan's innocence. He could still hear his breathless voice from the loudspeaker , "Laugh, I'm dying of laughter...Chen Shenghan, hahahahaha, talent, really talent."
Everyone in Class A on the field was dumbfounded, and Chen Shenghan said angrily: "What are you all doing blankly? Are you here to play ball or to be in a daze? A bunch of trash!"
No one spoke, and no one thought that Song Yuan could play basketball, and not only a little bit, they all waited for Song Yuan to make a fool of himself, and put their defense on Gu Yuhe.Unexpectedly, Gu Yuhe was being watched, and Song Yuan popped out again.
The people of class A became vigilant.Chu Panming started to stare at Song Yuan, but he couldn’t keep his eyes on him at all. Every time he thought that Song Yuan was going to pass the ball, it was a fake move. When he thought it was a fake move, Song Yuan passed the ball again, which made him angry Smoke came from his throat, and his face turned black and blue.
After a few rounds, Song Yuan's cheeks were slightly red, he was sweating, and his physical strength was a little bit behind.
Because of his cooperation with Gu Yuhe, the score was completely separated from that of Class A.
"Damn it." Chen Shenghan cursed, just wanting to kill those who spread gossip.
The promised Song Yuan can't do anything?Now this is called nothing?
He originally thought that without Zhuge Jianfei and Zhuge Jianfei, he would be able to catch up with the score, but in the end, Song Yuan came up and pushed them farther away.
What's more, he didn't expect Song Yuan to look so thin, but he looked like a wolf who had set his sights on the target and kept attacking on the field.The ruthlessness on his body made Chen Shenghan a little unbelievable several times.
It was so different from before, Chen Shenghan felt that the Song Yuan at this moment was the most real one—clean, clean, and ruthless in his composure.
"I'm staring at Song Yuan, and Liang Panming is staring at Gu Yuhe. Fuck, Gu Yuhe is really merciless." Chen Shenghan said with a serious face.
"I can't see, you play basketball very well," he said while standing in front of Song Yuan, staring at the basketball in Song Yuan's hand, and said with a smirk: "I underestimated you, I won't I'll let you go again."
Song Yuan didn't speak, and met Chen Shenghan's gaze indifferently.
Facing those black and white eyes, Chen Shenghan felt a little awkward. He always felt that Song Yuan could understand all his thoughts, so he subconsciously looked away.
At just such a moment, Song Yuan passed the ball in his hand.
"I'm not good at playing the ball." Song Yuan said softly the moment the ball reached Gu Yuhe's hands.
In Chuanshu World, he really didn't play very well. When fighting Yan Ciyue, he didn't score a single point. Whenever he was discouraged, Yan Ciyue would teach him various skills with a smile.
Chen Shenghan didn't expect him to react so quickly. Hearing Song Yuan's words, he was very annoyed.
fuck.
His face was as black as ink, Chen Shenghan clenched his fists, his teeth were almost shattered, "Small beating? Are you mocking me?"
Song Yuan: "The truth."
There was no ups and downs in his tone, making it impossible to guess the meaning of his words, but one could guess from his expression that what he said seemed to be true.
Chen Shenghan: "..."
He was going crazy.
"Good time." Gu Yuhe boasted with a smile, and tried to shoot past Chu Panming in front of him, but Liang Panming blocked the ball the moment it was released.
The original route deviated, and finally the ball hit the edge of the basketball hoop and fell down.
Liang Panming just took off to catch the ball, but Gu Yuhe was already one step ahead of him, took off and dunked.
The ball is in.
The scene immediately cheered.
The head teacher of class A applied for a timeout for 2 minutes, and called down everyone in class A.
Gu Yuhe grinned, raised his hand and gave a high-five to the people in Class F. When he came to Song Yuan, he hesitated, thinking that Song Yuan would not give him a high-five. When he was about to withdraw his hand, Song Yuan raised his hand to touch him. down.
Gu Yuhe was instantly excited, wishing he could take out his phone and take a photo of his hand and send it to his uncle.
Song Yuan gave him a high five! ! !
With 5 minutes left, Chen Shenghan glanced at the score, 25:32
The difference is seven points, the gap is a bit big.
Most of the people on their side were exhausted and listless. On the contrary, class F was as excited as if it had been beaten with chicken blood. This made him very upset, so he told the class teacher to change.
"Put on Tall, keep an eye on Gu Yuhe, don't let him have any chance to throw the ball. Song Yuan handed it over to me, as long as you entangle Gu Yuhe, you'll be fine. I'll chase the score with the others."
He was taller than Gu Yuhe by more than half a head, his height alone was enough for Gu Yuhe to struggle, and coupled with his careful observation, Gu Yuhe would never be able to run away.
The tall man nodded, "Understood."
Both players re-enter the field.
"Would you like to make a bet?" Chen Shenghan walked up to Gu Yuhe and said condescendingly, "In the last 5 minutes, if we recover the score, you should shout that Chen Shenghan is my father."
Gu Yuhe frowned and sneered, "The ending is already decided, why should I bet with you?"
Chen Shenghan answered irrelevantly, "I'll take it as your consent."
Gu Yuhe didn't bother to talk to him.
The referee blew a whistle and threw the ball in his hand.Chen Shenghan jumped up and patted the ball.
Chu Panming received the ball, bypassed one player, and threw it to Gao Gao.
The tall man looked at Gu Yuhe in front of him, gave up the pass, and shot a three-pointer on the spot.
He shot completely inaccurately, and he could tell at a glance that he deviated from the line. Gu Yuhe realized this, and couldn't understand how he could still shoot a three-pointer if he couldn't make a shot at all.
Soon, Chu Panming behind him answered him with movements.
They didn't want to shoot three-pointers at all, they just used their height as a cover, and Chu Panming came to shoot.
When Gu Yuhe came back to his senses, the ball had already been scored.
Chu Pan Ming smiled provocatively at Gu Yuhe, and raised his middle finger.
Score: 27:32.
The game became more and more tense as time went on.
The spectators outside the arena stopped shouting and stared at the people in the arena.
Being tall made it difficult for the people in Class F. Both Gu Yuhe and Song Yuan were stared at, and it became difficult to score goals.
In the last half minute of the game, the score stayed at 36:36.
Gu Yuhe was blocked, unable to throw the ball, and unable to pass the ball.
He was a little anxious and wanted to pass the ball at the right time, but was stopped by Chen Shenghan in an instant.
"Just waiting for you to worry." Chen Shenghan grinned, "Look, how did you lose."
He smiled and rushed forward. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught Song Yuan passing by him, and he immediately became vigilant, but he still couldn't guard against it.
Song Yuan was too fast.
The moment his hand became empty, Chen Shenghan twisted his face, caught up with Song Yuan, stood in front of him, and said mockingly: "20 seconds, you are too late. Although I don't want to split with your class, but there is no way."
"No." Song Yuan said.
"what?"
As soon as the words fell, Song Yuan rushed forward with the ball. Chen Shenghan saw that he was still not giving up, so he quickly blocked it. Unexpectedly, Song Yuan stepped back, aimed at the basketball, let go of his hand after taking off, and said coldly : "You have no chance to equalize with our class."
Song Yuan never thought of surpassing Chen Shenghan, he thought about three-pointers from the very beginning.
Fake action!
Chen Shenghan's face was covered with sweat, knowing that it was too late to stop him, he turned his head to look at the distance, and suddenly smiled, "Do you think it's possible to hit a shot from the center line?"
The Class A defense jumped up to stop the ball, but jumped too fast to touch the ball.
All eyes on the scene fell on the ball flying through the air.
With a bang, the ball crashed into the basketball hoop.
Go in, a beautiful three-pointer.
The moment the ball was scored, Song Yuan bent slightly, gasping for breath.
Sweat soaked his clothes, and his bangs were wet and stuck to his forehead. His face was flushed, and his breathing became short of breath. Even when he bent over, his collarbone was very obvious.
He raised his head and stroked back the hair on his forehead. His fair and delicate face was as dazzling as if shining in the sun.
At the end of the game, the audience was quiet, and after a while, loud shouts resounded through the sky.
Someone was already recording with a mobile phone at the very beginning, just to record the game footage. After the game, he hurriedly watched the replay. When he saw Song Yuan's mid-line shot at the end, he was amazed.
"I'm stupid, it's too bad, damn Song Yuan is so handsome, I got a nosebleed."
"Ahhh! Absolutely, the midline shot, 55555 Song Yuan is awesome."
"I remember when Song Yuan first came here, some people said that he can't do anything? He has good grades and can play basketball. Isn't that called "can't do it?"
"You guys are mentally retarded, doesn't he know how to play basketball? What's his name? Others can't do it too? Why didn't he see your name?"
"Shut up, don't disturb me being a nympho. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
"Song Yuan's action just now is so good, look at what I took."
The photo was frozen at the moment when Song Yuan threw the ball in his hand.
Under the light, the jumping boy looked exquisite and beautiful as if he had stepped out of a painting.
There were cheers outside the arena, and the atmosphere inside the arena was weird.
Chen Shenghan couldn't say a word, and when he was off the field, he slammed Song Yuan's shoulder fiercely, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a word from his throat, "Don't be complacent, it's just a small game."
Song Yuan ignored him, rubbed his shoulders, and wiped the sweat off his forehead.
"I announce. The first round is over, the score is 36:39, and Class F won! Congratulations to Class F for entering the final! The next round will be Class C and Class E."
Gu Yuhe happily rushed over and hugged Song Yuan, patted him on the back, "I'm going! It's so beautiful! Song Yuan, you play the ball like me! Ahhh! Damn it, I can see it all In love with you."
"Win, win!" The rest of Class F screamed.
Old Wu moved the corners of his eyes.
Every year in the basketball game, their class is at the bottom of the class, but this time they won the opening game.
This is even more exciting than his own winning of 500 million.
Gu Yuhe put Song Yuan down, ran off the field, gulping down water.
Song Yuan's face was a little pale, he left the arena, sat on the steps, put his hands on his lap, lowered his head and adjusted his breathing.
There was buzzing in his ears, and his brain was a little confused. After dozens of seconds, he completely calmed down before raising his head.
An Xin stood beside him at some point, handed him a bottle of water, and gave him a thumbs up, "That's great!"
Song Yuan smiled at her, thanked her, opened the water, and drank it up.
The Adam's apple was rolling up and down, the boy's hair was dripping with sweat, his side face was cold and reddish, the sunlight dyed the corners of his eyes with golden light, and for a moment he was so beautiful that people couldn't look away.
The girls around who were secretly watching him picked up their phones one after another and secretly took more than a dozen photos.
In just 10 minutes, the school forum exploded.
作者有话要说:感谢在2021-01-2213:27:02~2021-01-2222:40:27期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: @帝羽默界 1;
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Fengyun and Wuming; 1 bottle of Zhaixing;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Gu Yuhe stared at the two of them warily.
Chen Shenghan grinned, "Except for you, there is no one else in class F who can get on stage. As long as you keep an eye on you, what do you think your class' chances of winning are?"
He wanted to distract Gu Yuhe's attention and let Chu Panming take the opportunity to grab the ball, but Gu Yuhe didn't fall for it at all. Instead, he took advantage of Chu Panming's eagerness to grab the ball and passed the ball to Song Yuan who was closest to him.
He didn't know how Song Yuan was playing, but he could only grit his teeth and pass it to Song Yuan.
"Tch." Seeing him pass the ball to Song Yuan, Chen Shenghan sneered, almost sitting on the floor covering his stomach and laughing, "You pass the ball to him? Do you think he will?"
Since Song Yuan is the type who doesn't know how to play basketball very much, no one pays attention to Song Yuan.
When the ball was in Song Yuan's hands, the others didn't care at all, and it was expected that he would not be able to pass it.
Song Yuan stared at the ball in his hand and looked around, as if observing the best passing route.
The audience outside the venue frowned when they saw this scene.
"What are you doing? Passing the ball, what are you doing in a daze?"
"He doesn't know how to play at all. What are you asking him to do? Embarrassing?"
"Class F is such a group of people who like to catch people's attention, just get used to it."
"I'm drunk, so I'll come down if I don't know how to fight. Don't waste time, okay?"
"Damn it." Returning Zhuge Jifei almost rolled his eyes angrily when he heard this sentence, he picked up the speaker next to him and amplified his voice, "Song Yuan, don't be cowardly, let's do it! We all believe you can! Come on! Song Yuan ! Duck! Song Yuan!"
As the wound twitched, he grinned, his face distorted by the pain, but he endured it because of the loud cry, and for a while his whole body was a little hideous.
Seeing this scene, Song Yuan raised the corners of his lips slightly, and answered a word silently.
Is good".
Zhuge Jianfei instantly felt relieved.
No one was staring at Song Yuan, the other two were staring at the other two, and one was defending.Staring too closely, Song Yuan couldn't pass the ball at all.
Just when everyone thought Song Yuan would wait for an opportunity to pass the ball, he stepped back slightly, stood in front of the three-point line, and made a shooting posture.
The people in Class A were stunned, the people in Class F were also dumbfounded, and the people outside were even quieter, followed by all kinds of doubts.
"I'm stupid, is this person crazy? He wants to shoot a three-pointer?"
"Not to mention that the three-point shot is extremely difficult, can he shoot it with such a small body?"
"Damn it, Gu Yuhe doesn't dare to shoot three-pointers casually. He just goes up for three-pointers? Is it a dream?"
"Come on, I'm embarrassed for him, too ignorant, embarrassing."
Song Yuan didn't seem to hear what they said, and stared straight at the basketball hoop in front of him, then jumped up, and when most of the people around him looked at him with mocking eyes, he threw the ball in his hand.
The defense in class A was still muttering contemptuous words, and suddenly realized that Song Yuan had thrown the ball, and it was too late when he got up to block it.
The eyes of everyone present followed the ball, and they were stunned when they saw the basketball hit the basketball hoop.
A few seconds later, there were all kinds of incredible exclamations.
The original mocking voice was gone, and all that was left was surprise.
"I'm going...to hit the ball. Damn, I've been playing for three years. In this situation, I may not be able to hit the shot."
"Lucky, no one is staring at him. Class A underestimated the enemy, let people stare at him to see if he can still hit."
"To be honest, if he doesn't know how to play basketball, he's really lucky. If he knows how... I have to say something amazing."
Zhuge Jifei's laughter instantly echoed across the basketball court. He slapped his thighs frantically and pointed at Chen Shenghan excitedly, as if mocking Chen Shenghan's innocence. He could still hear his breathless voice from the loudspeaker , "Laugh, I'm dying of laughter...Chen Shenghan, hahahahaha, talent, really talent."
Everyone in Class A on the field was dumbfounded, and Chen Shenghan said angrily: "What are you all doing blankly? Are you here to play ball or to be in a daze? A bunch of trash!"
No one spoke, and no one thought that Song Yuan could play basketball, and not only a little bit, they all waited for Song Yuan to make a fool of himself, and put their defense on Gu Yuhe.Unexpectedly, Gu Yuhe was being watched, and Song Yuan popped out again.
The people of class A became vigilant.Chu Panming started to stare at Song Yuan, but he couldn’t keep his eyes on him at all. Every time he thought that Song Yuan was going to pass the ball, it was a fake move. When he thought it was a fake move, Song Yuan passed the ball again, which made him angry Smoke came from his throat, and his face turned black and blue.
After a few rounds, Song Yuan's cheeks were slightly red, he was sweating, and his physical strength was a little bit behind.
Because of his cooperation with Gu Yuhe, the score was completely separated from that of Class A.
"Damn it." Chen Shenghan cursed, just wanting to kill those who spread gossip.
The promised Song Yuan can't do anything?Now this is called nothing?
He originally thought that without Zhuge Jianfei and Zhuge Jianfei, he would be able to catch up with the score, but in the end, Song Yuan came up and pushed them farther away.
What's more, he didn't expect Song Yuan to look so thin, but he looked like a wolf who had set his sights on the target and kept attacking on the field.The ruthlessness on his body made Chen Shenghan a little unbelievable several times.
It was so different from before, Chen Shenghan felt that the Song Yuan at this moment was the most real one—clean, clean, and ruthless in his composure.
"I'm staring at Song Yuan, and Liang Panming is staring at Gu Yuhe. Fuck, Gu Yuhe is really merciless." Chen Shenghan said with a serious face.
"I can't see, you play basketball very well," he said while standing in front of Song Yuan, staring at the basketball in Song Yuan's hand, and said with a smirk: "I underestimated you, I won't I'll let you go again."
Song Yuan didn't speak, and met Chen Shenghan's gaze indifferently.
Facing those black and white eyes, Chen Shenghan felt a little awkward. He always felt that Song Yuan could understand all his thoughts, so he subconsciously looked away.
At just such a moment, Song Yuan passed the ball in his hand.
"I'm not good at playing the ball." Song Yuan said softly the moment the ball reached Gu Yuhe's hands.
In Chuanshu World, he really didn't play very well. When fighting Yan Ciyue, he didn't score a single point. Whenever he was discouraged, Yan Ciyue would teach him various skills with a smile.
Chen Shenghan didn't expect him to react so quickly. Hearing Song Yuan's words, he was very annoyed.
fuck.
His face was as black as ink, Chen Shenghan clenched his fists, his teeth were almost shattered, "Small beating? Are you mocking me?"
Song Yuan: "The truth."
There was no ups and downs in his tone, making it impossible to guess the meaning of his words, but one could guess from his expression that what he said seemed to be true.
Chen Shenghan: "..."
He was going crazy.
"Good time." Gu Yuhe boasted with a smile, and tried to shoot past Chu Panming in front of him, but Liang Panming blocked the ball the moment it was released.
The original route deviated, and finally the ball hit the edge of the basketball hoop and fell down.
Liang Panming just took off to catch the ball, but Gu Yuhe was already one step ahead of him, took off and dunked.
The ball is in.
The scene immediately cheered.
The head teacher of class A applied for a timeout for 2 minutes, and called down everyone in class A.
Gu Yuhe grinned, raised his hand and gave a high-five to the people in Class F. When he came to Song Yuan, he hesitated, thinking that Song Yuan would not give him a high-five. When he was about to withdraw his hand, Song Yuan raised his hand to touch him. down.
Gu Yuhe was instantly excited, wishing he could take out his phone and take a photo of his hand and send it to his uncle.
Song Yuan gave him a high five! ! !
With 5 minutes left, Chen Shenghan glanced at the score, 25:32
The difference is seven points, the gap is a bit big.
Most of the people on their side were exhausted and listless. On the contrary, class F was as excited as if it had been beaten with chicken blood. This made him very upset, so he told the class teacher to change.
"Put on Tall, keep an eye on Gu Yuhe, don't let him have any chance to throw the ball. Song Yuan handed it over to me, as long as you entangle Gu Yuhe, you'll be fine. I'll chase the score with the others."
He was taller than Gu Yuhe by more than half a head, his height alone was enough for Gu Yuhe to struggle, and coupled with his careful observation, Gu Yuhe would never be able to run away.
The tall man nodded, "Understood."
Both players re-enter the field.
"Would you like to make a bet?" Chen Shenghan walked up to Gu Yuhe and said condescendingly, "In the last 5 minutes, if we recover the score, you should shout that Chen Shenghan is my father."
Gu Yuhe frowned and sneered, "The ending is already decided, why should I bet with you?"
Chen Shenghan answered irrelevantly, "I'll take it as your consent."
Gu Yuhe didn't bother to talk to him.
The referee blew a whistle and threw the ball in his hand.Chen Shenghan jumped up and patted the ball.
Chu Panming received the ball, bypassed one player, and threw it to Gao Gao.
The tall man looked at Gu Yuhe in front of him, gave up the pass, and shot a three-pointer on the spot.
He shot completely inaccurately, and he could tell at a glance that he deviated from the line. Gu Yuhe realized this, and couldn't understand how he could still shoot a three-pointer if he couldn't make a shot at all.
Soon, Chu Panming behind him answered him with movements.
They didn't want to shoot three-pointers at all, they just used their height as a cover, and Chu Panming came to shoot.
When Gu Yuhe came back to his senses, the ball had already been scored.
Chu Pan Ming smiled provocatively at Gu Yuhe, and raised his middle finger.
Score: 27:32.
The game became more and more tense as time went on.
The spectators outside the arena stopped shouting and stared at the people in the arena.
Being tall made it difficult for the people in Class F. Both Gu Yuhe and Song Yuan were stared at, and it became difficult to score goals.
In the last half minute of the game, the score stayed at 36:36.
Gu Yuhe was blocked, unable to throw the ball, and unable to pass the ball.
He was a little anxious and wanted to pass the ball at the right time, but was stopped by Chen Shenghan in an instant.
"Just waiting for you to worry." Chen Shenghan grinned, "Look, how did you lose."
He smiled and rushed forward. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught Song Yuan passing by him, and he immediately became vigilant, but he still couldn't guard against it.
Song Yuan was too fast.
The moment his hand became empty, Chen Shenghan twisted his face, caught up with Song Yuan, stood in front of him, and said mockingly: "20 seconds, you are too late. Although I don't want to split with your class, but there is no way."
"No." Song Yuan said.
"what?"
As soon as the words fell, Song Yuan rushed forward with the ball. Chen Shenghan saw that he was still not giving up, so he quickly blocked it. Unexpectedly, Song Yuan stepped back, aimed at the basketball, let go of his hand after taking off, and said coldly : "You have no chance to equalize with our class."
Song Yuan never thought of surpassing Chen Shenghan, he thought about three-pointers from the very beginning.
Fake action!
Chen Shenghan's face was covered with sweat, knowing that it was too late to stop him, he turned his head to look at the distance, and suddenly smiled, "Do you think it's possible to hit a shot from the center line?"
The Class A defense jumped up to stop the ball, but jumped too fast to touch the ball.
All eyes on the scene fell on the ball flying through the air.
With a bang, the ball crashed into the basketball hoop.
Go in, a beautiful three-pointer.
The moment the ball was scored, Song Yuan bent slightly, gasping for breath.
Sweat soaked his clothes, and his bangs were wet and stuck to his forehead. His face was flushed, and his breathing became short of breath. Even when he bent over, his collarbone was very obvious.
He raised his head and stroked back the hair on his forehead. His fair and delicate face was as dazzling as if shining in the sun.
At the end of the game, the audience was quiet, and after a while, loud shouts resounded through the sky.
Someone was already recording with a mobile phone at the very beginning, just to record the game footage. After the game, he hurriedly watched the replay. When he saw Song Yuan's mid-line shot at the end, he was amazed.
"I'm stupid, it's too bad, damn Song Yuan is so handsome, I got a nosebleed."
"Ahhh! Absolutely, the midline shot, 55555 Song Yuan is awesome."
"I remember when Song Yuan first came here, some people said that he can't do anything? He has good grades and can play basketball. Isn't that called "can't do it?"
"You guys are mentally retarded, doesn't he know how to play basketball? What's his name? Others can't do it too? Why didn't he see your name?"
"Shut up, don't disturb me being a nympho. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
"Song Yuan's action just now is so good, look at what I took."
The photo was frozen at the moment when Song Yuan threw the ball in his hand.
Under the light, the jumping boy looked exquisite and beautiful as if he had stepped out of a painting.
There were cheers outside the arena, and the atmosphere inside the arena was weird.
Chen Shenghan couldn't say a word, and when he was off the field, he slammed Song Yuan's shoulder fiercely, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a word from his throat, "Don't be complacent, it's just a small game."
Song Yuan ignored him, rubbed his shoulders, and wiped the sweat off his forehead.
"I announce. The first round is over, the score is 36:39, and Class F won! Congratulations to Class F for entering the final! The next round will be Class C and Class E."
Gu Yuhe happily rushed over and hugged Song Yuan, patted him on the back, "I'm going! It's so beautiful! Song Yuan, you play the ball like me! Ahhh! Damn it, I can see it all In love with you."
"Win, win!" The rest of Class F screamed.
Old Wu moved the corners of his eyes.
Every year in the basketball game, their class is at the bottom of the class, but this time they won the opening game.
This is even more exciting than his own winning of 500 million.
Gu Yuhe put Song Yuan down, ran off the field, gulping down water.
Song Yuan's face was a little pale, he left the arena, sat on the steps, put his hands on his lap, lowered his head and adjusted his breathing.
There was buzzing in his ears, and his brain was a little confused. After dozens of seconds, he completely calmed down before raising his head.
An Xin stood beside him at some point, handed him a bottle of water, and gave him a thumbs up, "That's great!"
Song Yuan smiled at her, thanked her, opened the water, and drank it up.
The Adam's apple was rolling up and down, the boy's hair was dripping with sweat, his side face was cold and reddish, the sunlight dyed the corners of his eyes with golden light, and for a moment he was so beautiful that people couldn't look away.
The girls around who were secretly watching him picked up their phones one after another and secretly took more than a dozen photos.
In just 10 minutes, the school forum exploded.
作者有话要说:感谢在2021-01-2213:27:02~2021-01-2222:40:27期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: @帝羽默界 1;
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Fengyun and Wuming; 1 bottle of Zhaixing;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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