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Chapter 111 Resolute Female Civil Servant Vs Mysterious Traffic Police Brother

Chapter 111 Resolute Female Civil Servant Vs Mysterious Traffic Police Brother (44)

Zhang Qinglin asked, "Can you dribble?"

"Is dribbling the same as hitting the ball?"

"You try it."

Zhang Qinglin sent the basketball to Su Jiujiu.

Turning over, the ball fell to the ground, and when the ball bounced, Su Jiujiu patted the ball down again.

In fact, she really doesn't know it, and she hasn't learned it. When she was a child, she played around by herself, and she knew the simplest movement of hitting a ball.

Su Jiujiu patted it a few times, reached out to hug the ball, and looked at Zhang Qinglin.

"You did a good job."

"I know you are comforting me, I still have self-knowledge."

"You hit the ball in the wrong position and need to adjust."

"Ok?"

Zhang Qinglin took the basketball from Su Jiujiu's hand, held it with his left hand, and covered the ball with his right hand.

"It's not a flat palm to shoot the ball. It's very laborious. After shooting the ball, the palm will be very painful and even swollen. Like this, when shooting the ball, the hand posture is slightly bent and hemispherical. Try it."

Her palms did hurt a bit.

"it is good."

Su Jiujiu took the ball again according to what Zhang Qinglin said just now.

It is very labor-saving, and the palm will not hurt.

"Zhang Qinglin, I will."

Zhang Qinglin saw that Su Jiujiu was doing well, and asked, "Can you shoot?"

Su Jiujiu hugged the ball and said directly: "Teach me, I can rarely make shots."

She knows nine out of ten things about basketball—none of them!
Obviously not, but still doing it, it's a shame, it's better to let Zhang Qinglin teach her directly.

Zhang Qinglin walked behind Su Jiujiu and put his arms around Su Jiujiu.

Su Jiujiu's heart was pounding by Zhang Qinglin's actions.

With his back against Zhang Qinglin's chest and his breath all around, Su Jiujiu blushed suddenly.

Encircling the girl from behind is really a very safe posture!

Zhang Qinglin lifted Su Jiujiu's arms above his head, threw the ball, and scored!

Su Jiujiu, who was immersed in her own world, did not hear what Zhang Qinglin instructed her to say at all.

"Su Jiujiu."

"Su Jiujiu."

Shouted several times, but got no answer, Zhang Qinglin turned Su Jiujiu's body, faced him, and shouted again: "Su Jiujiu."

Su Jiujiu blinked her eyes, not knowing why.

"What are you thinking, so engrossed?"

She is thinking about him.

But Su Jiujiu didn't say it.

"sorry."

Zhang Qinglin looked at Su Jiujiu helplessly, and said, "I'll teach you again, don't let your mind wander."

"it is good."

Su Jiujiu nodded repeatedly, opened her eyes wide, and said very seriously: "I promise."

This time, under the guidance of Zhang Qinglin, Su Jiujiu made a shot.

"Zhang Qinglin, I finally scored a goal!"

Su Jiujiu smiled happily.

"I want to strike while the iron is hot and practice for a while, why don't you go to the side and take a rest."

"it is good."

From the very beginning, Su Jiujiu could only score one out of ten shots. After making more than a dozen shots, she found the feeling and scored goals every time!
"Huh, huh-"

Su Jiujiu gasped for breath.

No, she can't keep up physically, she needs to rest for a while.

Oh my god, it's so tiring.

She kept shooting, and the hard work paid off, and they all scored in the end.

Su Jiujiu picked up the basketball, wiped the sweat from his forehead, walked over to Zhang Qinglin and sat down.

"Thank you."

Taking the water glass handed over by Zhang Qinglin, Su Jiujiu gulped down a big gulp.

"Drink slowly, be careful not to choke."

Su Jiujiu nodded, began to drink water slowly, and put down the glass when she felt that it was almost done.

She drank a large bottle of water!
She is really thirsty!
Zhang Qinglin suddenly raised his hand to cover his head.

He has a headache.

Some blurred images appeared before Zhang Qinglin's eyes, and finally gradually became clear.

Su Jiujiu, who was drinking water, didn't notice Zhang Qinglin's strangeness.

When Su Jiujiu had almost rested, Zhang Qinglin suggested, "Do you want to compete with me?"

"Competition? How to compare?"

Su Jiujiu suddenly became interested.

"I shoot, you block, if you block, you shoot, whoever throws five balls first wins."

"can."

"The loser has to promise the winner one thing."

"it is good."

It's fun when you ask for it.

Su Jiujiu smiled.

Zhang Qinglin has a plan in mind.

He is sure to win!
Knowing that the victory is invincible, but in the match with Su Jiujiu, there is no need to think about that.

Su Jiujiu and Zhang Qinglin got up and stood still on the basketball court.

"here we go."

"it is good."

Su Jiujiu was half-squatting, with her arms outstretched, in a standard ball-blocking posture.

She was ready, but a little nervous.

(End of this chapter)

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