Reborn I just want to concentrate on studying

Chapter 424 Bets and Celebrations

The basketball was slapped on the backboard and pressed down forcibly.

Almost at the same moment, the horn sounded for the end of the audience.

Although there are still many people who have not reacted, some of the audience in the Department of Economics and Management have begun to realize that the game is over.

"Jump the ball! Jam the ball!"

The first player from the Faculty of Arts to react stepped forward to argue with the referee.

However, there was already a video recorder on the technology stage, just to prevent such disputes, several referees gathered to watch the video.

The scene became a little chaotic.

"Huh? What's the matter?"

"I don't know, they seem to be talking about a foul."

"no!"

The audience looked curiously towards the technical platform.

It was only at this time that someone noticed that after the score adjustment, the School of Economics and Management had already led by one point.

If the ball is judged as an interference ball, then the Faculty of Arts will go ahead by one point.

Lore and anti-lore, this kind of drama has to be said to make people excited.

Therefore, this penalty is of great importance.

It was only at this time that Zhao Ping came back to his senses.

"I... I threw in just now!"

"That is lore!"

"I killed the opponent!"

After realizing this, he couldn't help but become excited, and quickly looked at the scoreboard. As expected, the score had surpassed by one point, and then his eyes widened, and he looked at the opposite basket again.

Just now……

Yi Yang chased after him and gave him a peg board hat?
The significance of this cap is self-evident.

If it weren't for Yi Yang's block, his lore would be gone.

Just now he was just immersed in the picture of how high Yi Yang jumped and how ferocious the block was, but at this moment he finally realized the significance of the block, and felt a twinge of fear in his heart.

If it wasn't for Yi Yang, not only would his lore be gone, but he would have lost the game, then...

At this moment, all the people from the Faculty of Arts crowded around the technical table, yelling about the last ball, the foul, especially Li Rong's voice was the loudest: "Jump the ball! Definitely the ball!"

He snorted and walked over quickly: "Fart! It's definitely a clean hat!"

For the sake of fairness, all three referees are professional referees of the school.

In fact, if they didn't blow it just now, it means that they have recognized that the ball is clean.

Even the Department of Economics and Management had already celebrated in advance, and only came to check the situation when they saw the School of Arts coming over to discuss the technical platform.

"Don't get excited..."

"I'm not excited, it must be an interference ball..."

Fortunately, there is a replay.

Although the three referees felt that it was meaningless, they still watched it patiently.

Li Rong forced his way inside, but was glared at by the referee: "Are you coming or am I?"

In the end, the penalty was unanimous, and the ball was dropped by Yi Yang on the way up. There is no room for discussion on this ball.

"But……"

"It's very clear in the video! And even if the sentence is changed, it's for the penalty that has already occurred. The ball was not blown in the first place, so it's impossible to blow it after the game, right?"

"I……"

After watching the video clearly, the players from the Faculty of Arts stopped talking, but Li Rong still refused to give up. The referee was annoyed by the noise, and glared at him, "Are you questioning my professionalism?"

Li Rong was dragged away by his teammates.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Ping stepped forward, "Li Rong, it seems that we are luckier."

Li Rong glanced at Zhao Ping. The two of them had actually known each other since high school. They had similar family conditions and personal abilities. .

Hearing that the other party attributed this victory to "good luck", Li Rong felt even more depressed, but he showed an extremely sincere smile: "Where, you are strong because you are strong, we are not as good as others. "

"Oh, let me go! Let me go!"

"too humble."

The smile on Zhao Ping's face became even brighter, as if he had suddenly thought of something, and said, "Oh, yes... the bet matter, I think let's forget it, after all, hehe..."

As soon as he heard the word bet, Li Rong's hairs stood on end. Originally, he wanted to sneak away, but now that the other party proposed it, he could only bite the bullet and accept the move: "How can I forget it?" What! I would like to admit defeat..."

Zhao Ping showed a embarrassed expression on purpose, and said: "Oh, I know you are a person who values ​​promises, and letting you forget it must be something that makes you very sad..."

"Ha ha……"

"Then I don't think we should wait any longer, just have a moment here."

"I..." Li Rong gritted his teeth and said, "I have to prepare something..."

Zhao Ping laughed loudly, went up and hooked Li Rong's shoulder like an iron buddy, and said, "No need, no need, I'm ready..."

"This one……"

"It's okay, I'll give it to you." He clicked his tongue twice: "Oh, I didn't expect us to win at first. I prepared it for myself, but since I accidentally won, I don't need it anymore. I will give it to you."

"you……"

"no need to thank me!"

The players from the Faculty of Arts next to them felt a little strange when they saw the harmonious relationship between Li Rong and Zhao Ping.

Just now before the match, Li Rong also told them to defend Zhao Ping to death...

It turns out that their relationship is so good off the field!

For a moment, they actually felt moved. Is this the friendship between men? They will never release water on the field, but it will never affect the relationship outside the field.

Then Li Rong was dragged away by Zhao Ping.

Everyone is thinking that their relationship is so good.

Zhao Ping was in a very good mood at this time.

At this moment, the School of Economics and Management was celebrating. Zhao Ping hooked Li Rong up to the bench, took out a bag from his pile, and handed it to Li Rong with a smile.

Li Rong's complexion was extremely bad, and he forced a smile: "You are really caring!"

Zhao Ping patted Li Rong on the shoulder and said: "I said it all, I prepared it for myself, but I don't need it...haha." Then he pointed to the bathroom next door: "Go, go!"

After Li Rong left, Lu Hao and Quan Xing came over and asked, "What did you give him?"

Zhao Ping smiled slightly, showing a strange smile, "You will know later."

At this time, many spectators were already preparing to leave the field. After all, the game was over. Zhao Ping expressed his thanks to everyone. The other players who hadn’t played much and some spectators with itchy hands ran under the backboard to shoot. Noisy.

Gan Baohan was comforting his boyfriend, glanced at his best friend, and was speechless for a while.

I saw Yang Jiunian holding a bottle of drink, looking preoccupied, and kept glancing at the School of Economics and Management camp. After hesitating for a long time, he passed.

Then he found a basketball player from the School of Economics and Management, gave him a drink, pointed to Yi Yang, said something, and ran away.

At the same time, Zhao Ping saw that there was no movement in the bathroom, so he went in to find Li Rong.

After a while, Yi Yang was changing clothes, when a teammate next to him handed over a bottle of drink, saying that it was a gift from a girl without saying her name.

Yi Yang happened to be a little thirsty, so he picked it up and drank it without thinking too much.

While drinking, he looked around, and suddenly saw Zhao Ping pulling a person out of the bathroom.

High-heeled shoes, black silk, little white dress... and Li Rong's face, and his expression of embarrassment and indignation.

Yi Yang spit out a mouthful of water.

……

Half an hour later, Zhao Ping was the host of a high-end restaurant near Tunghai University and invited everyone to dinner.

At this moment, his face was radiant, and he raised his wine glass, "First of all, I will offer the first glass of wine to everyone! Because of everyone's hard work, we successfully won the victory today, although this game does not represent anything, nor is it It is a cup match with special meaning, but if you win, of course you have to celebrate! Come on, respect everyone! Done!"

Naturally, there are not many sports students who don't drink, especially after entering college, they have to drink twice.

But Yi Yang didn't like to drink on such occasions, and no one forced him, but Quan Xing followed suit and ordered a drink.

Everyone raised their glasses.

"Dry!"

"Dry!"

After drinking a glass of wine, someone stood up again.

Yi Yang saw that it was the member of the school team who played forward on the court today.

"We can win today, thanks to Senior Zhao's lore at the end! Haha, do you think so?"

"Yes!"

"If you don't show your power in the early stage, you will never be soft at the critical moment!"

"The true nature of a killer, hahaha!"

Yi Yang was amused when he heard their compliments. Looking at Zhao Ping again, he saw a faint smile on his face. Although he looked very calm, he probably felt happy inside.

Then the person who stood up continued, "That's why I propose, for the second cup, we have to toast Senior Zhao! To the final goal!"

Everyone agreed one after another, and Yi Yang also picked up his cup and drank with the crowd.

With a smile on his face, Zhao Ping picked up his cup again and said, "To be honest, my last ball was just luck..."

"Luck is also part of strength!"

"Senior Zhao is modest..."

Zhao Ping waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's not talk about this for now, but what we really want to respect today is Yi Yang."

As soon as he said this, everyone turned their attention to Yi Yang.

Yi Yang was also calm, smiled and said nothing.

Zhao Ping said seriously: "Let's not say that Yi Yang is the player who scored the most points today and helped us reverse the disadvantage. More importantly, at the last moment, my lore goal was also assisted by him. After the ball..."

He paused, and continued: "The Faculty of Literature originally had a chance to kill us!"

"To be honest, when I saw the opponent's layup shot, I broke out in a cold sweat!"

"The next second, Yi Yang's slap hit the backboard!"

Everyone nodded.

Flattering Zhao Ping is simply because of the other party's resources. The other party is the financial backer and the president of the student union. There are many benefits to having a good relationship with him, but they really admire Yi Yang.

He has the strength to play the school team!
Zhao Ping said: "So, for the third glass of wine, I suggest that we respect Yi Yang!"

"No comment!"

"really!"

"Yi Yang is amazing!"

Yi Yang smiled, "It's all the result of everyone's hard work."

Afterwards, the celebration banquet continued in a peaceful atmosphere.

After the atmosphere in the back gradually became more enthusiastic, someone took the initiative to strike up a conversation with Yi Yang, asking him if he wanted to play on the school team or something like that.

Yi Yang just smiled at this. After all, he is not a high-level athlete, but he doesn't have so much time to follow the training. In real games, it is impossible not to adjust the tactics with the team.

Now it's university.

There are so many interesting and exciting things waiting for him to experience, if he chooses to join the basketball team, it would be a great loss for him.

Being invited by Zhao Ping to come here usually has a high EQ, and you can basically hear what Yi Yang means, so you don't want to continue on this topic, just saying that Yi Yang must participate in the next school basketball game Class words.

At a certain time during the celebration banquet, Zhao Ping pulled Yi Yang aside and said very seriously: "Today is really thanks to you! You saved me today!"

Yi Yang smiled indifferently: "It's not that exaggerated..."

Zhao Ping's cheeks were slightly flushed, he was a little drunk, he shook his head, and said seriously: "Haha... have you seen Li Rong's look today?"

Yi Yang thought of the picture of those hot eyes, and coughed lightly.

"Hey... I made a bet with him that whoever loses must dress up as a woman in public."

Yi Yang laughed dryly twice, it really is...

At this time, people in other positions are also talking about this matter.

"By the way, have you seen the female attire of the student council president of the Faculty of Letters today?"

"Haha! I even took a picture!"

"What what? What's the situation?"

"Damn it, you didn't see it?"

"Show me quickly..."

Several people gathered in front of the same mobile phone, admired the photo, and then laughed exaggeratedly.

Zhao Ping coughed lightly, and said to Yi Yang: "To be honest, I agreed to this bet on a whim, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt it was inappropriate... To be honest, you may not know me well. , this kind of thing asked me to do it, I would definitely be ashamed of others... Fortunately, I won."

Quan Xing laughed loudly at the side: "To be honest, I was quite looking forward to you wearing that black silk dress."

Zhao Ping did smile triumphantly: "If we really lost, I wouldn't wear that suit...I prepared something else for myself, which is relatively conservative."

As he said that, he took another bag from the bag under his feet and showed them.

Inside is a set of conservative women's clothing.

Lu Hao was dumbfounded, and said, "You specially prepared it for Li Rong!"

Yi Yang coughed lightly: "It's really... so dark-bellied."

Zhao Ping snorted: "Who made that kid Li Rong want to run away? That kid definitely prepared clothes for himself. If he can be more magnanimous and openly go to the bathroom to change clothes, my black silk suit There's no need to dress up."

Quan Xing laughed loudly: "It seems that he lifted a rock and shot himself in the foot..."

"No wonder he is so obsessed with Yi Yang's last block."

"But having said that, he's really in good shape..."

"Fuck, you don't have special xp, do you?"

"Uh……"

Yi Yang silently picked up the drink and took a sip, feeling amused in his heart.

Lively.

Well... this is the ideal college life.

(End of this chapter)