Dad, please try harder

Chapter 104 Hey, Are You Healed? !
In early winter, in the afternoon, the basketball court of Haishi University.

Guo Hongyi held the ball and played with his back. The classmate who defended him was a tall and thin man close to 1.9 meters.

Tried to turn around and cut in several times, but was seen through by the opponent. In desperation, he passed the ball.

The teammate caught the ball and hit it in, but was slapped away by another strong man from the opponent.

The ball also fell into the opponent's hands.

Then he watched the opponent's smooth cooperation, and the ball was finally passed to the tall and thin man, who easily turned around and scored a jumper.

10: 2.

Guo Hongyi and his team lost again, this is their third loss.

And another group of four came up in rotation to be abused.

Moreover, they lost quickly every time, and no game scored more than 5 goals.

At this moment, Guo Hongyi missed the days of playing with Qian Quan very much.

At the beginning, when they formed a team with Qian Quan, they really dominated the court, and they didn't know what it meant to lose.

Unless they themselves don't want to fight anymore, otherwise, they will always be the main challenger.

Of course, there are exceptions, that is, when he was not in the group with Qian Quan when the ball was transferred, he could only see the Qian Quan team as the champion.

In a word, as long as you pull Qian Quan to your side, you can point to the entire stadium and say that no one can beat the two of us on this stadium.

Now, as long as you meet a master, you can only be a supporting role that is constantly rotating.

And be ridiculed inadvertently by the other party.

"How many games have we won in a row?" the strong man asked the thin and tall man.

"I didn't remember, why remember this, I won't lose."

"That's right, I haven't even broken a sweat yet, the opponent I met today, hehe..."

Trash talk is originally part of the game on the court, but what really hurts people is that it is not trash talk, but a fact.

Guo Hongyi felt uncomfortable hearing this, and wondered if he was hallucinating, as if he saw Qian Quan's figure.

Taking a closer look, it was indeed my roommate walking towards me.

Although he knew that he couldn't play now, seeing him on the court gave him some confidence and confidence.

"How is it?" Qian Quan walked over with a smile, attracting a lot of attention.

Now Qian Quan is not only the male god of the girls in Haishi, but also the idol of many boys.

Singled out the entire Japanese martial arts world, KO so many Japanese fighting champions, if I can be like him, then this matter, Thai pants are hot.

"Being tortured out of Xiangdu." Guo Hongyi said truthfully, "The gap in strength is too great."

"I see." Qian Quan smiled, "Height and tonnage are not equal."

"If you can fight, it's still easy to beat them."

"Yes." Qian Quan smiled, "Which brother is tired, I can come on the bench."

"Forget it, it's important to recover from injuries, and it's not an important game."

"I tried it, and it's okay to play. It's not a big problem." Qian Quan said.

"You can replace me," at this moment, a boy wearing the No. 13 jersey raised his hand and said, "I can't run anymore."

"Okay." Qian Quan nodded.

"Old Qian, do you really want to fight?" Guo Hongyi couldn't believe it.

"Just float outside and shoot."

"Then be careful, don't rush in."

"Ah."

Not long after, the other team was knocked down, and Guo Hongyi and Qian Quan played.

"Is it replaced?"

"Money power."

Seeing Qian Quan, the thin and tall group all changed their expressions, and the strong man even specially greeted him.

Other people in the stadium noticed that Qian Quan was playing, and they all gathered around to watch.

"We won't show mercy." The strong man said to Qian Quan.

"No, no, no, since we're on the field, everyone should go all out." Qian Quan said.

Game start.

Or a free throw faceoff right.

Qian Quan is the first penalty.

Although I haven't played for a long time, the familiar feeling came back as soon as I got the ball.

Raised his hand to shoot, hollow into the net.

Guo Hongyi couldn't help applauding.

Sure enough, he is still the most reliable teammate.

In the end, the Qianquan team got the ball.

Then the ball continued until the seventh goal was scored before being exchanged to the opponent.

7: 0!

This is the most game lost by the thin and tall team today.

Qian Quan didn't hit inside either. He floated outside to shoot the ball the whole time, passing when his teammates were wide open.

Of the 7 goals, he scored 5 by himself and his teammates scored 2.

The opponent is completely unable to guard against it.

Guo Hongyi even had an illusion that Qian Quan's body and movements were lighter and more flexible than before, lifting weights as if they were light, as if he had evolved a new version.

The thin and tall group was a little depressed and full of powerlessness.

Fortunately, after they got the ball, they played two games in a row without getting their heads shaved.

10:2 Closing.

The master changed hands.

"Qian Quan is too strong, I feel like I am playing in two dimensions with other people." Someone commented on the sidelines.

"After all, he is a man who dares to single out Japan, if he doesn't get hurt..."

"He doesn't look like he's injured in this state."

"Then I don't know. Anyway, I heard that he will not participate in the Sino-Japanese martial arts competition."

"Why don't you participate? Let's KO one by one."

In this way, Qian Quan led Guo Hongyi and others to win several games in a row, and the audience also increased.

Some of them ran over to watch because they saw a video of someone playing ball in the group sending money.

This includes Yu Liangce, Li Shaoyang and Gu Jianhong from the school team.

This kind of scale and magnitude of onlookers made others feel uneasy about writing.

We just want to come and play as usual, and we don't want to be surrounded by so many people and the school team.

"Qian Quan, is your injury healed?" Gu Jianhong asked loudly.

"My hands are itchy, come and do some activities," Qian Quan said.

"come on!"

After another round, the thin and tall team didn't want to play anymore, and waved their hands and said, "I can't beat it, I can't beat it."

Qian Quan said: "Let's fight, I want to rest, I can't exercise too much this time."

"Okay, you should rest quickly." Guo Hongyi said, he was already satisfied after winning so many games in a row.

After Qian Quan left the stage, the audience also slowly dispersed, going to the group to discuss whether Qian Quan's injury was healed.

"It seems that you are in good condition, how much has your recovery been?" Yu Liangce asked.

"I feel like I've almost recovered." Qian Quan said.

"Then we can return to the team as soon as possible. We are going to prepare for the divisional game in March."

"Ah."

At night, Qian Quan received a lot of information.

All concerned about his injury.

Even Bai Yunzhi also heard the news and sent him a WeChat message: "Why are they spreading it now? You recovered from your injury and went to play basketball. What's going on?"

Qian Quan: "Well, I feel that I am in a good state. Let's go for some activities. If there is no problem, we can still catch up with the China-Japan Martial Arts Competition."

Bai Yunzhi: "I know how you feel, but don't try to be brave in this kind of thing."

Qian Quan: "Sister who understands, I will do what I can and evaluate my own situation first before making a decision."

Wednesday.

An unexpected guest came to Haishi University——

Zhang Xianger's master, Wudang King Dashun Wang Zhenren and Zhang Xianger visited together.

"How dare I bother you to make a trip? I will visit you in Wudang some other day." Qian Quan said.

"Don't pay attention to this," Wang Zhenren waved his hand, "Actually, I should have come here long ago. I was delayed for a few days preparing something. Come, let me feel your pulse first."

Qian Quan stretched out his left hand.

Wang Zhenren held it for a while, then let out a "Huh" with a slightly changed expression.

He probed with one finger for a while, and was inexplicably surprised: "Are you recovered from your injury?!"

Zhang Xianger at the side: (⊙_⊙)?
(End of this chapter)