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Chapter 599 Provocation

Chapter 599 Provocation
There are still a few days before the exchange competition officially starts.

Chefs who were not on the entry list began to prepare seriously.

Needless to say, the chefs who participated in the competition all seemed to have been injected with chicken blood. They practiced until late every day before going back to rest.

There was a discussion between the eight of them, and each of them cooks different dishes, but they are their own best dishes.

Chefs who did not participate in the competition are also actively preparing.Because they still have a glimmer of hope in their hearts. In case someone gets sick or is temporarily in poor condition, wouldn't it be the turn of the substitute?
Although the hope is slim, it is always there.

Of course, the active ones are the chefs at the top of the waiting list, and the chefs at the bottom are not so active.Although they are not active enough, they are also preparing seriously. Isn't there a saying that opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared.

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On the school court, Jiang Yang and Meng Wanqiu were sweating profusely.

Yes, the two came out to play ball.But this time it's not badminton, but basketball.

After Jiang Yang played badminton last time and was abused by Meng Wanqiu, he resolutely refused to play badminton.Although it is very happy to be taught by Meng Wanqiu, but it is not good to be abused all the time!

Jiang Yang brought Meng Wanqiu out to play basketball this time, he must save face.

However, Jiang Yang realized that he was wrong again when he really beat the basketball to death.

Not to mention physical fitness, Meng Wanqiu's basketball skills are much better than Jiang Yang's, especially his shooting, which is very accurate.He can often make shots from outside the three-point line, and Jiang Yang has no choice but to stop them.

So, in the basketball game between the two, Jiang Yang was overwhelmed by Meng Wanqiu's technique.

Although Jiang Yang can play basketball, his playing is very average, at the level of ordinary college students.Technology, that's it.At that time, Jiang Yang was relatively lonely and had very few opportunities to play basketball.But it's much better than badminton.

Meng Wanqiu's basketball skills surpassed Jiang Yang's imagination. In his impression, girls should not be very good at playing basketball.But Meng Wanqiu's dribbling, feints, layups and other skills are very good.

Jiang Yang couldn't figure it out, how could Meng Wanqiu be so good at badminton, and also so good at basketball?

In fact, if he fought seriously, Jiang Yang could beat Meng Wanqiu.After all, basketball depends largely on physical fitness. With Jiang Yang's current physical fitness, he can crush Meng Wanqiu no matter what.But Jiang Yang can't be so shameless. He has to use his physical fitness to crush him when playing with his girlfriend.

Meng Wanqiu was always a girl, her physical strength was inferior to Jiang Yang's, and she was sweating profusely after playing for a long time.

"Stop fighting, rest for a while." Meng Wanqiu said.

Jiang Yang sat on the edge of the court with Meng Wanqiu, this time it was the reverse of the badminton game last time, and it was Jiang Yang's turn to hand Meng Wanqiu a towel and water.

Meng Wanqiu took a sip, put the cap on the bottle and said, "I haven't played for a long time, and I'm tired after just a while."

Jiang Yang asked curiously, "Why are you so good at basketball?"

Meng Wanqiu blinked and smiled, "Didn't I tell you? My university is on the women's basketball team."

Jiang Yang asked suspiciously: "Didn't you say you are on the badminton team?"

"That's right, I quit the badminton team and joined the basketball team." Meng Wanqiu said indifferently.

Jiang Yang opened his mouth wide and said, "Can you still play like this? No, I remember that the school team doesn't seem to be able to join casually, right?"

Meng Wanqiu said indifferently: "What's the matter, as long as you are skilled enough, you can join anyway."

Jiang Yang froze for a while, then gave a thumbs up and said, "You are amazing!"

Meng Wanqiu smiled, hearing Jiang Yang's praise made her very happy.

The two rested for a while, Jiang Yang raised the basketball in his hand and asked, "Are you still playing?"

Meng Wanqiu was about to agree, but a group of people came to the basketball court.

The clothes of the people who came here seemed to be college students from this school.

They didn't ask Jiang Yang and Meng Wanqiu, and directly occupied the court.

Jiang Yang was about to get up to argue, but Meng Wanqiu stopped him.

"Forget it, this is his school's stadium after all." Meng Wanqiu said.

When Jiang Yang heard the words, he had no choice but to give up.

The two of them were not in a hurry to leave, they finally came out to make an appointment, so they couldn't just go back like this.

So the two sat outside the court and started chatting, talking tired words.

The players on the court seemed to have noticed Meng Wanqiu, and their eyes could not help but light up.

Meng Wanqiu looks beautiful and has a special temperament.And that kind of Royal Sister Fan directly made these young boys fall.

In particular, Meng Wanqiu looked at the court with a gentle smile in his eyes, which made their blood boil even more.

Involuntarily, the way they played changed.The ball that could have been shot directly, but now I have to do a dunk, but the bounce is not enough, and I can't even touch the ball frame; there is also a ball that could have been passed, but now I have to do a few turnaround fakes, and finally the ball flies into the hands of the opponent.

In addition to these, the momentum of the goal has become huge.Whoever scores a goal must shout a few times and run around specially.

After some actions, they found that Meng Wanqiu's attention didn't seem to be on them.Instead, she kept chatting with the man next to her, and their actions were quite intimate.

Somehow, one of the boys stood up and shouted at Jiang Yang, "Hey! Dude, do you want to play?"

Jiang Yang was chatting happily with Meng Wanqiu, when he heard this sentence suddenly, he pointed at himself with some doubts.The man on the opposite side nodded, indicating that it was Jiang Yang who was calling.

"I won't come." Jiang Yang shook his head and refused.

He didn't even have time to accompany Meng Wanqiu, so how could he play with others?He is not stupid.

Unexpectedly, the boy said: "Brother, by the way you look, you should be here to play ball, right? Is it because you are afraid of losing face?"

This sentence is full of provocation, as if telling Jiang Yang, yes, we just see you unhappy.

Jiang Yang was a little puzzled at first, until he saw the way these people looked at Meng Wanqiu, and instantly understood.

Jiang Yang stood up, trying to make a fool of me?I'll make you embarrass yourself first!

Jiang Yang guessed what those boys were thinking at once. After all, they are both men, so no one understands anything.

Meng Wanqiu did not stop, but gave Jiang Yang a cheering expression.Jiang Yang turned his head and smiled, and walked towards the court.

"How?" Jiang Yang asked.

The boy who called him said: "They go down alone, and you go up."

As soon as these words came out, some people were immediately unhappy.

"Why don't you go down when we are the next person?"

"Yeah, why should we go down." The rest of the people said one after another.

The boy who spoke just now had an embarrassed expression on his face. He didn't expect that everyone objected to what he said.It seems that everyone wants to abuse this person.

For a while, no one will let anyone else.

Jiang Yang smiled and said, "If not, we'll be 1V1."

"I'll do it." The boy who provoked Jiang Yang was the first to speak.

"Why do you go, I can too."

"I come!"

"No, I'll come!"

For a while, it started to be noisy again.

Jiang Yang laughed: "Don't worry, you come one by one, you all have a share."

(End of this chapter)

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