My vision is different

Chapter 38 Early appearance
Luo Jiali couldn't help but feel a little anxious when she saw that the roommate didn't respond for a long time, and then looked at the demented expression.

Some people look cold on the surface, but they are actually burning inside, and they are really ignited, and I am afraid that nothing can be extinguished.

Those two wouldn't fall in love at first sight, would they?

After finally waiting for get out of class to end, Luo Jiali hurriedly took Su Zhen's hand and ran.

"where to?"

"Where else can I go, of course the basketball court."

Su Zhen followed Luo Jiali, the two of them shook their hair, and ran in small steps under the scorching sun. When they arrived at the basketball court, the court was already full of people's voices.

After finally squeezing a gap, I finally saw the situation on the court.

Jiangnan University 38-33 leads the provincial city of science and technology.

Looking at the situation of the players, Lin Shaojie sat next to Xie Zhenghe, once again acting as a substitute.

"Did you see that Wen Yuan and Junren haven't exerted their strength yet, and the Provincial City Institute of Technology can only say that they can keep up, so they still want to take the top spot, next time!"

Xie Zheng and the old god were at ease, and Lin Shaojie beside him also nodded.

Although he is still a rookie, his ability to read the game is far superior to other players. This is also Xie Zhenghe's intentional training. Such a small scene always makes Lin Shaojie observe the opponent first off the court.

The seemingly close score was actually under the control of Xie Zhenghe. Yang Wenyuan and Chen Junren played very easily without any effort.

A convulsive player like Chen Junren can score quickly in a short period of time if he really finds the touch.

As for Yang Wenyuan, both offense and defense seemed to be stretching his hips. He was obviously conserving his energy and waiting for the second half to play.

On the contrary, every time the provincial city polytechnic scores, it costs a lot of money.

Of course, with Yang Wenyuan's reputation outside, the Provincial City University of Technology can be regarded as temporarily avoiding the edge, scoring mainly from the outside line, and the inside line can only grab boards and make a living.

Lin Shaojie knew all of this.

One is easy to score, and the other is full of twists and turns. It is clear at a glance which is better.

"She is coming?"

Lin Shaojie was watching the game, when a round-faced senior sister suddenly squeezed out from the audience, the senior who took him to the school hostel back then.

Unexpectedly, she and Su Zhen lived in the same dormitory, they were really destined.

Sure enough, when Luo Jiali "broke in," Su Zhen's outstanding face appeared on the sidelines at the same time.

The originally crowded crowd unconsciously gave up a little space, making the two of them more and more abrupt.

Lin Shaojie showed a smile, and Su Zhen on the opposite side gave the same feedback.

Only Luo Jiali felt that she was superfluous.

The cheerleaders on the side followed Lin Shaojie's gaze and waited until they found out that it was Luo Jiali and Su Zhen.

The two sides stared at each other, and after a while, they muttered something in their hearts.

"Beta people!"

"Baby goods!"

The cheerleaders felt that Luo Jiali, the secretary of the sports department, was a bit out of touch, and lured wolves into the house, leading Su Zhen, the archenemy, to the basketball team;
Luo Jiali felt that the cheerleaders had impure intentions and wore cool clothes all day long, while the guys on the basketball team were already full of energy. Facing this group of shameless girls every day, they couldn't resist the temptation.

It's no wonder that there are rumors in the outside world that sports students change their girlfriends like changing their clothes, they are all a bunch of bastards and scumbags.

I hope Lin Shaojie is not a guy who is secretly interested in sex.

But looking back at Su Zhen's stunning face, in the final analysis, Lin Shaojie is still the one who "sees the color for sex", and dismisses the cheerleaders, probably because his appearance is not up to standard.

However, if Lin Shaojie heard this, he would be 100% refuted.

In the eyes of reality, is Lin Shaojie that kind of superficial person?
What he pursues is nothing but the blending of souls, the kind of souls that can read and communicate with each other. It just so happens that this interesting soul has a beautiful and handsome face on the outside.

You can't say whether it's because of this body that Lin Shaojie's understanding of the soul has increased, or whether he discovered the excellence of the body because of the awareness first.

This is completely Zhuang Zhou's dream of a butterfly, an unsolvable proposition.

Even if he beat Lin Shaojie to death, he would not admit that he did it for his looks.

He's not that shallow!
"Coach, can I play early?"

Taking advantage of a dead ball, Lin Shaojie suddenly suggested.

Xie Zhenghe looked at the score, and then at Lin Shaojie.

"what happened?"

Lin Shaojie pursed his lips and said embarrassedly.

"She came to my game."

Hearing this, Xie Zhenghe had a sense of déjà vu that "she came to my concert".

Then he followed Lin Shaojie's gaze and smiled.

Aiwujiwu, Lin Shaojie is diligent in daily training, stationed in the library after school, and keeps a certain distance from the cheerleaders.

These are what he sees.

Diligence, knowing how to advance and retreat, the most important thing is that the rabbit does not eat the grass beside the nest.

Then when the "target" appears, he will not hesitate, just like he showed on the basketball court.

Steady, accurate, ruthless.

Sometimes Xie Zhenghe wondered, if he was thirty years younger, he would look like this too.

Crazy for love!

Lin Shaojie hadn't actually reached this level, but Xie Zhenghe could see that the situation of the young Mu Ai was very similar to his former self.

"Go up!"

Seeing Lin Shaojie getting active on the sidelines, it was obvious that he was about to appear on the stage.

The cheerleaders no longer cared about being "jealous" with Luo Jiali. Instead, they jumped and shouted.

"Shaojie, Shaojie, you are the most handsome, you are our little cutie!"

Others don't know about Lin Shaojie's strength, how could they, the cheerleaders who mixed with the basketball team, not know.

But when these words fell into the ears of bystanders, it was really goosebumps all over, it was so embarrassing.

Lin Shaojie, who was about to play while the ball was dead, staggered at his feet, and then heard a "puchi"-like laughter from the sidelines, which was obviously from Su Zhen.

Lin Shaojie couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

This is definitely not what he thought, he always felt a little awkward, and it was in front of Su Zhen.

Provincial City University of Technology looked at a group of girls on the sidelines wearing cool clothes, still bouncing there.

"This kid is pretty cool!"

Many science and engineering players expressed such emotion.

"Fuck, 'Three-Fenlin' is here!"

The troublemakers on the sidelines roared, and a group of people followed suit.

The players on the field didn't know why, but thought that Lin Shaojie's three-point shooting was very good, so he got the nickname "Three-point Lin".

Quickly gave each other a look, everyone understood that it was to guard against this kid's three-pointer.

On the contrary, Jiangnan's players on the field looked hesitant to speak.

This is obviously the audience mocking Lin Shaojie, mocking him for only scoring three points in the last game.

"Why did you come up early?"

Substituting Sun Xing (No. 21 Sun Dasheng), Lin Shaojie took the basketball from Chen Junren and walked slowly towards the half court of the Polytechnic University.

Only Lin Shaojie blinked, and Chen Junren, who got no other response, ran to Yang Wenyuan and muttered in a low voice.

"I feel a smell of horseflea bag."

"Play well, the game is not over yet!"

Yang Wenyuan stepped a little faster and rushed to the inside line.

His hands are ready to move, and he has been training with Lin Shaojie for more than a month, that kind of person just needs to be ready to catch the ball.

When the person arrives, the feeling of the ball arriving is not too good.

All you need to do is shoot, even jump and dunk.

"Yang Wenyuan rushed to the inside line."

Next to Xie Zhenghe, the teaching assistant was doing live commentary.

"Pass the ball, good chance!"

The assistant coach hadn't finished talking. Lin Shaojie had just passed halftime, and the opponent's defensive players were not yet in place. Lin Shaojie waved his hand, and the basketball in his hand passed through the crowd like a cruise missile.

Yang Wenyuan, who arrived in the paint area, jumped up in big strides.

(End of this chapter)