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"The free-throw shooter may shoot in any way, but he must put the ball over the hoop or touch the hoop before it is touched by another player."

"The free-throw shooter may shoot in any way, but he must put the ball over the hoop or touch the hoop before it is touched by another player."

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Yin Xiaoshuo memorized this rule several times at home alone, and Han Fu who came back from the celebration banquet was waiting.Shen Song originally said to ask the juniors to come to the celebration banquet. After all, it was the first official game of this year. Everyone was very happy to win by a big score, but Han Fu really had the heart to let Yin Xiaoshuo go home alone and be obedient Recited the rules, and even scoffed at Shen Song who pleaded for it, "He must not teach!"

Shen Song didn't dare to speak any more, so he could only let the younger brother obediently go back and accept the punishment.Because of Coach Han's absolute totalitarian management of Han Yinshuo, everyone didn't dare to relax too much at the celebration banquet. They almost turned the celebration into a review meeting, because they didn't dare to drink, and they always ate quickly.When Han Fu came home, Yin Xiaoshuo obediently held the printed basketball rules against the wall.

Han Fu's face was still cold, "Have you memorized yet?"

Yin Shuo lowered his head.

The air pressure dropped instantly, and Yin Shuo quickly shook his head again.

Han Fu took out a thick stack of A4 papers from his hand, "Do you know where I went wrong?"

Yin Shuo nodded, then shook his head again.

Han Fu just said, "Say."

Yin Shuo licked his lips, "I shouldn't be familiar with the rules carefully."

Han Fu was noncommittal.

Yin Shuo's two big toes were picking at the slippers, "The coach told me many times to memorize the rules seriously, but I didn't concentrate and obey."

Han Fu changed his sitting posture, his back and the back of the sofa were in close proximity, but his feet were crossed. This posture of lapping his thighs was relaxed and casual, but there was another kind of, "Talk slowly, I have so much time to spend with you." "A sense of oppression.

Yin Shuo thought for a while, "I'm sorry."

Han Fu put his foot down, "Xiao Shuo, you can make free throws, why do you have to hit the board?"

Yin Shuo whispered, "A free throw is only one point. I think I'll get two points if I catch a rebound."

"I wanted to run before I learned how to walk. Did I ask you to go to the court to score desperately?" Han Fu's voice was stern.

"I'm sorry, coach." Yin Xiaoshuo lowered his head, but he was a little unconvinced.I also want to contribute to the team, why can I only go on the court and touch the basketball to feel the atmosphere.

Han Fudao, "Xiao Shuo, it's right to focus on the goal, but you must understand that some things can be obtained step by step, and some things, although very beautiful, are not beneficial to aim too high."

Yin Shuo stopped talking.

Han Fu waved to him, "Come here."

Yin Xiaoshuo walked over, Han Fu took his hand, "Xiao Shuo, I hope you understand that the game is very important, the victory is very important, and the score is also very important, but everything has to be done step by step, beyond our plan and It’s not a good thing. The rules are set out to be followed by everyone. If there are no rules in a game, then there is no way to fight.”

Yin Shuo lowered his head, "I didn't mean to break the rules."

Han Fu said, "Of course I understand. But some things are not as we thought. I asked you to watch it before, and you should have seen it too, but there are still many deviations in the actual performance. That is to say, we all still need to learn ,Understand?"

Yin Shuo thought for a while, "I understand. Han, I was wrong, hit me."

Han Fu raised his head, "It's enough to know what's wrong, just memorize the rules of the game, and I won't hit you again until I'm sure that I won't have desire for you because of hitting you. It's respect for you, and respect for myself."

Yin Shuo bit his lower lip, and after a long time, he asked, "Did you have fun when you asked me to recite the rules?"

Han Fu said, "You did something wrong, why should I be happy?"

"I know Han must not be happy to hit me, right?" Yin Shuo asked.

Han Fu said, "When you really do something wrong, the taste of beating you must be different."

Yin Shuo nodded, "That's fine, since you don't think so, then we will remain the same as before."

Han Fu said, "Didn't you say you won't be beaten?"

Yin Shuo said seriously, "You can't tell me like that again."

"Then come here." Han Fu said.

Yin Xiaoshuo came over, "What are you doing?"

Han Fu put his hands on his waist, "Give me a kiss."

Yin Shuo's face was flushed, Han Fu reached out to wrap his arms around his waist, and pulled him down, but he used the strength of his waist and abdomen to support his body in a posture of leaning back 75 degrees, and took a sip of his face, "You just now The way he talks is cute."

Yin Shuo blushed, but Han Fu said, "Don't tempt me like this in the future."

Yin Shuo's eyes wandered to Han Fu's body for some reason, the most dangerous part of Han Fu slightly changed shape, Han Fu lowered his head, "I'm sorry, I still can't control myself."

Yin Shuo shook his head, and asked a rather dissonant question, "If you hit me, will it still grow bigger?"

Coach Han, who has experienced many battles, blushed for the first time, and said after a long time, "Why? Although I like the feeling of you lying on my lap, but there are some things that are different."

Yin Xiaoshuo thought for a while and ran away.When he came back, he brought a ruler, "Try hitting my hand."

Han Fu just felt his heart being stung, "Baby, don't be so wronged because of me." Children are obviously most afraid of thugs, and the ruler is obviously more painful than slapping.

Yin Xiaoshuo stretched out his palm in front of Han Fu, "I'll hit you."

Han Fu did not raise the ruler, "We all need to calm down."

Yin Shuo thought for a while, "What you said is correct."

Han Fu suddenly stretched out his left hand, and he slapped his right hand hard, and the board hit his palm directly. It was his first experience of beating his palm. It was numb, and then it started to hurt.

"Han, what are you doing?" Yin Xiaoshuo asked.

Han Fu stood up, handed the ruler into Yin Shuo's hand, took off his coat, walked a few steps outside, put his hands on the wall, opened his feet, and in a standard posture for interrogation, "Do it."

"Han!" the child called him.

"If I can't control myself to bully you in the future, you can hit me with a board." Han Fu said.

Yin Xiaoshuo shook his head, "I'm going to sleep."

"Xiao Shuo." Han Fu turned around and called him.

Yin Shuo said, "You don't need to do this, let alone do it for me."

"I love you." Suddenly, Han Fu said.

Yin Shuo nodded, "I see."

That night, Yin Shuo curled up in Han Fu's arms and carefully recited the basketball rules for him. Han Fu's big and thick palms were on Yin Shuo's naked buttocks. The two breathed very close. Han Fu would occasionally rub his skin. Shuo would also rub Han Fu's forehead, and he told Han Fu the rules in his memory. If something was wrong occasionally, Han Fu would explain it to him clearly. A slap, even he didn't know it, such an ambiguous gesture, but the strange feeling of anticipation disappeared.

When Yin Xiaoshuo was in a daze, Han Fu rubbed the child's butt with his palm, "Is this better?"

"Yeah." The child's voice murmured.

"Are you afraid of me?" Han Fu asked.

"Not afraid." The child replied.

Han Fu raised his hand as a gesture, and Yin Shuo wrapped his arms around his neck, "Don't be afraid, this feeling is very different. Whenever I think of something I did wrong, there will be a hand reminding me, it won't hurt, but let me understand There are many reasons. Han, this way is very safe."

"As long as you like it." Han Fu said softly.

Punishment, what exactly is it for, what every admonisher is saying is for his own good, or what everyone is thinking, makes him like it.

On the second day of the team's red-blue confrontation, Yin Shuo played as the blue team, and it was a foul just after jumping the ball.Before the basketball thrown by Han Fu reached the highest point, the child jumped on it eagerly, "Han Yinshuo!" This time, Han Fu really got down on his face, "Feng Yue made it up. Come with me!"

Yin Shuo's heart was really beating this time, and he followed Han Fu into the coach's lounge. Han Fu closed the door, "You really can't remember the rules if you don't fight, right?"

"I'm sorry, I—" Yin Xiaoshuo wanted to explain, but finally couldn't say anything.

Han Fu said lightly, "Take off your pants."

"Han—" Yin Xiaoshuo shook his head.

Han Fu pressed Yin Shuo's shoulders, pulled him around in a circle and pressed him on the bed, then he opened his trousers and slapped him on the buttock with a "slap!" It really hurt too much, Yin Shuo He only received one slap, but he seemed to be stupefied. Han Fu's second slap followed this slap, and Yin Shuo's butt immediately swelled up with a slap mark.

"Put up your pants." Han Fu ordered.

Yin Shuo got up from the bed and pulled up his pants, "Han—"

Han Fu's voice was very cold, "Now, put yourself in a good posture and tell me that you know you were wrong and should be punished."

Yin Shuo's eyes were red, and the blade at his waist let out low moans to complain for his master. After all, he was at school, so it's not like he won't hit you. Besides, didn't you fight back in bed yesterday? Are you soft-spoken?

Han Fu stretched out his hand to Yin Shuo's waist, and immediately drew out his sword, "Shut up!"

Lian Ren stood up in a weird 85-degree arc to protest Han Fu, but before Han Fu's next event, he obediently succumbed to the bed sheet, turning himself into a soft belt again.

Yin Shuo looked at Han Fu's face. After more than ten seconds, the child obediently took off his pants and lay on the bed by himself, tightly clutching the quilt with both hands.

Han Fu only felt his heart ache, but he still slapped his other buttock heavily, "I can't even remember the jumping ball rules, what did you memorize yesterday?"

Yin Shuo didn't speak, he really read every rule carefully, but the rules of basketball are so detailed, the specific operation is completely different, and he is anxious to score, how can he not make mistakes.

"Have you said it before? Don't be impatient! Take it easy and take your time. The first day I will teach you how to read, but if you don't think about it, you will lose it. If you just know how to recite it, don't think about it. What have you learned!" a slap!

"How many times have I said it, don't be arrogant." This blow hit the buttocks very hard.

"You can't be too hasty about learning. You can ask me if you don't know it. If you think you understand it, you don't care about it. When you play, you go wrong. The current game is so important. It is waiting for you to improve every game! "Han Fu scolded, again.

Yin Shuo was really in pain. Although it was a slap, Han Fu was a kung fu practitioner after all. What's more, he was very ashamed in his heart, so he didn't dare to feel wronged.

"Crack! Crack!" Han Fu hit twice again.

Yin Shuo only felt that the buttocks were hot and spicy, as if pepper leaves had been rubbed into the flesh, and several layers under the skin were numb and hard, the buttocks were so hot that they were almost on fire.

"Do you know what's wrong?" Han Fu asked.

Yin Xiaoshuo had the nerve to speak, but his ass was like boiling water, and the child didn't dare to argue, "Understood. I will learn the rules with my heart."

"Crack!" Left.

"Oh!" Yin Xiaoshuo yelled, and the slap on the right side overlapped with the first slap print, making it even more painful.

Yin Xiaoshuo was really scared. Where he clenched his fist, the sheet was rolled into a few thin folds. Han Fu finally slapped him hard as a reminder, "I hope this is the last time for those who are not familiar with the rules. If something hits you, next time, Yin Shuo, just pretend that you don't have this ass!"

Yin Shuo's voice was pitiful, pitiful and painful, "Yes." The little guy turned his head, secretly looked at Han Fu's face with watery eyes, and dared to see that he didn't intend to let himself hang out any longer. When I stood up and put on my pants, my buttocks were really swollen, and it hurt so much to just put on my panties.The child tidied up his clothes, and walked over obediently, with his hands hanging by his sides, his eyes shining brightly, "Han, I won't make any more mistakes, don't be angry."

Han Fu just rolled out a random sound with his Adam's apple.

Seeing Han Fu's indifference to him, the little guy felt aggrieved when he was only in pain, "Han—I'm in pain, Yin Shuo is in pain."