little love

Song Yi turned around and gave everyone a reassuring look, then glanced at Zhu Xiaowei's injury, and said to Huang Gao mockingly:

"Why, don't you dare to fight?"

Huang Gao, who was on the opposite side, just came back to his senses, and he was sure that he heard correctly:

"Hahahaha, I don't dare to fight? Just kidding, since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you."

Everyone around laughed out loud, as expected.

"However, it is inevitable that others will say that we are bullying the small by the big. The way of the game is up to you to choose."

Regardless of the method, in short, he will teach them what basketball is for seniors. Hmph, these little guys simply don't pay attention to him.

Hearing this, Song Yi felt relieved, he was afraid that Huang Gao would not dare to agree, since they dared to be so rampant, then he can't be blamed.

"Song Yi, how do we compare? They have practiced basketball for many years, and after all, the height advantage is too obvious, it is difficult for us to win."

When Song Yi returned to the team, everyone asked worriedly.

"That's right, Song Yi, if they cheat during the game, our people will be easily injured."

In fact, what Zhu Xiaowei was most worried about was that Song Yi would be injured.

Song Yi seemed to understand something, looked at Zhu Xiaowei warmly, but for no reason reassured Zhu Xiaowei, Song Yi never fought unprepared battles, I should believe him.

"It's okay, I've thought about everything you said, and there's only one way to avoid physical contact..." He glanced at everyone quietly:

"Better than shooting."

"Have you little ones discussed it? Don't you dare to compare?"

The people on the opposite side are very arrogant and fearless, they are all waiting to overthrow these little ones.

"We're shooting baskets."

Too lazy to talk nonsense with him, Song Yi directly stated the game method.

"Come out and compare yourself to me."

In fact, no one in the class wanted Song Yi to play. They had never seen Song Yi play. Song Yi only said:

"Look at me." Everyone no longer objected.For no reason, they had confidence in Song Yi.

"Hahahaha, compared to you, any one of us can overthrow you. Then I will do it. Anyway, I haven't encountered such an interesting thing for a long time."

Huang Gao was as arrogant as ever.

"One person shoots 30 balls, standing on the 2-point line or the 3-point line can be used. In the end, the total number of balls will determine the winner or loser."

"Okay, then I'll come first and let you see what a real shot is."

After receiving the ball thrown by his teammates, Huang Gao walked under the backboard and began to brew.

Around the court, when Zhu Xiaowei and Huang Gao were fighting just now, a lot of people gathered, and those who were playing in other courts also stopped, waiting to watch the good show.This Huang Gao usually does a lot of things like grabbing territory, but because of their strength, others dare not speak out. When they saw someone going to play against Huang Gao, they all threw the ball and ran over to cheer Song Yi, although, They were also not optimistic about Song Yi's victory, but it always made them happy that someone taught Huang Gao a lesson.However, several activists immediately went to the teacher.

One, two, three, as soon as he took the shot, Huang Gao made three shots from different angles, smiled proudly around, walked to the 3-point line, and made another shot.

Zhu Xiaowei and the others were very nervous watching, and they all said silently: don't go in, don't go in.Song Yi, on the other hand, stood on the sidelines, calmly watching from the sidelines.

Perhaps their prayers worked, or maybe Huang Gao's luck ran out, and the sixth ball spun around the basket and ran out again.

"My hand slipped, come again." Huang Gao didn't think it was because of his poor technique.

Unexpectedly, the next two balls flew past the backboard without even touching the edge of the frame.

There was a sigh of relief all around.

"Boss, are you okay? Or, don't shoot the 3-pointer, it's too far away, it's better to make a 2-pointer, as long as you score it, it's the same."

One of Huang Gao's teammates kindly suggested.

"Go away, you don't need to remind me."

Huang became angry from embarrassment, but he didn't stay on the three-point line. He went straight to the two-point line and scored a few more goals.

In the end, Huang Gao scored a total of 25 goals, which is considered very good.

Swinging his slightly sore wrist, Huang Gao looked at Song Yi provocatively:

"It's your turn, don't let anyone get in... Hahahaha", walking towards the direction of his team.

Song Yi didn't even look at him, he picked up a ball and threw it towards the basket.

"Wow..." The surroundings were boiling.

Before Huang Gao reached the team, he heard a commotion around him. Looking back, he saw that Song Yi had been shooting baskets without a pause, and Zhu Xiaowei was picking up balls beside him. Song Yi can't be judged by his appearance.

When Huang Gao just realized it, Song Yi had already voted and won.

Of the 30 balls, except for the first shot from the three-point line, the others were shot behind the 2-point line. He didn't think he had the strength to finish 30 three-point shots.

Song Yi passed by Huang Gao's side and looked at him contemptuously:

"You're still too tender."

After saying that, I went back to wash my hands, the dirt in one hand was so uncomfortable.

In fact, no one knew that Song Yi was the basketball captain of junior high school and high school in his previous life, and he was expected to enter the provincial team, but because of his family's situation, Song Yi gave up.

"Hmph, you guys lost, don't forget the bet at the beginning, if you see us in the future, we will take a detour!"

Zhu Xiaowei, Zhu Chen and the others were proud now, they pushed them away and chased after Song Yi.

Huang Gao, who was stunned in place, had never been insulted before, watching the people around him pointing at him, as if they were laughing at his incompetence, his eyes turned dark in an instant.

"Song Yi, right? You wait for me! I will make you pay the price!"

The surrounding teammates were frightened when they saw his sinister expression.

When the late teacher came over, he saw only Huang Gao and the others were still on the playground. It seemed that he was the one who fought.

"This classmate, which class are you in, why are you fighting?"

This teacher is not afraid of death.

"Get out, it's not your turn to take care of my affairs."

Pushing the teacher away, he walked towards the school gate.

"Hey, what kind of attitude do you have? It's too bold. Hey, hey, it's not over yet, what are you doing out of school?"

The teacher's voice echoed in the wind, as if he was being despised.