"Shock!"

"Look!"

"What is Jiangnan doing?"

"He actually knocked on Bai Yingying's forehead?"

"Is he really with the school beauty?"

"Wow, how could this happen? This is the first time I like a boy so much! But in the end, the school beauty got there first? I'm so angry!"

"Wait, you girls got it wrong, right? We boys should be angry. The school beauty of Bai University is the object of our secret crush, but Jiangnan got her..."

"Nonsense, what is Bai Yingying? Jiangnan was taken down, but it was she who took down Jiangnan..."

"Uh, that sounds ambiguous..."

"I always feel something is wrong..."

"No matter who takes down who, I will still like Jiangnan, Jiangnan you are so handsome..."

"Jiangnan is handsome, but Bai Yingying is not ugly at all! Even if the school belle is cheap to Jiangnan, she is still the only goddess in our hearts, goddess you are the most beautiful..."

"..."

The crowd: "%¥@#¥%..."

This style...

It seems a bit weird.

Isn't there a shooting competition going on in the field?

The focus now.

Shouldn't it be the result of Ye Zhiqiu's shooting?

But...

Just because of Jiangnan's small action.

Everyone's attention has changed, no longer paying attention to Ye Zhiqiu, but all on Jiangnan and Bai Yingying?

The discussion is so noisy.

Even if Ye Zhiqiu performs well and has a high shooting accuracy, the voices cheering for him are suppressed.

Ye Zhiqiu: "%¥#@#¥%..."

He almost vomited blood.

Just now, he was secretly happy that he made four of the five shots.

But now...

He wanted to fight Jiangnan with a knife.

But in the end, he still endured it, tried not to pay attention to Jiangnan, and regarded the discussions of the people around him as farts, and took a deep breath and continued to shoot the last five balls.

On the other side.

Hearing the discussions of the people around.

Bai Yingying's pretty face flushed.

She didn't expect Jiangnan to make such an intimate move to her in public.

"It seems..."

"Does Jiangnan really like me?"

"Although he didn't say it, he directly proved our relationship with his actions and declared his sovereignty in public?"

"Oh, so shy!"

"..."

Fatty Wang: "%¥#@#¥%..."

Glancing at Jiangnan and Bai Yingying, he felt complicated.

One is his brother.

The other is his goddess.

The two of them are together, and they make ambiguous gestures in public. Should he be happy? Happy? Or happy?

Before, the three of them walked together, it was him, Jiangnan and Bai Yingying, now it is Jiangnan, Bai Yingying, and him?

It seems...

He has become a light bulb, redundant?

Okay!

Redundant is redundant!

Who makes Jiangnan his brother?

"Wow!"

"Awesome, scored again?"

"Once again, five into four?"

"Added up, it's ten into eight?"

"This breaks the historical record of basketball in No. 3 Middle School!"

"Awesome!"

"..."

Just then, there was another exclamation around, and everyone's attention returned to the basketball court again.

Just because...

Ye Zhiqiu had already shot the last ball.

Before, he shot five into four.

And the sixth, seventh and eighth balls also went in, but not many people paid attention, so he was in poor condition and missed the ninth ball.

As for this last ball.

Before shooting.

Ye Zhiqiu had already made up his mind that it would not go in.

After all...

His mentality was really a bit broken.

What's more...

7 out of 10 three-pointers, this was his best result in the past, enough for him to win this match.

But the result...

I don't know if he is really good at it.

Or is God blessing him.

He had already given up on a ball, but after shooting it, it turned around on the basket a few times, and finally went in?

An unexpected surprise.

This was simply an unexpected surprise.

In an instant, several people on the school team cheered for Ye Zhiqiu, and there were also many boys who loved playing basketball.

After all...

8 out of 10 three-pointers.

Even professional basketball players dare not say that they can shoot such a good result.

But Ye Zhiqiu did it.

He is worthy of being the basketball god of No. 3 Middle School, and he deserves the name.

For this.

Ye Zhiqiu was also full of pride.

Eight!

But he didn't even dare to think about it.

During daily training.

He only managed to get 6 out of 10, and if he was lucky, he would get 7, but today he broke the record by getting 8 out of 10.

Needless to say...

He is 100% sure to win.

He is not the only one who thinks so.

There are also several people on the school team, and everyone who can play basketball here, all thought so.

Even the little fans who supported Jiangnan wholeheartedly and cheered for Jiangnan were immediately panicked.

If Jiangnan wanted to win, he had to make nine three-pointers, but it was difficult to do so from such a long distance, right?

Let alone nine.

Even eight would be difficult.

If they were allowed to shoot, it would depend on luck if they could make one or two, and it was even possible that none of them could make one.

Then Jiangnan...

Can he create a miracle?

Everyone present was unsure, including Bai Yingying, Fatty Wang, and everyone in Class 304.

Here...

Ye Zhiqiu took the ball and walked towards Jiangnan with a proud look on his face, "I have finished shooting, and my performance was average. I only made eight of the ten three-pointers. Now it's up to you."

"I heard that you have good academic performance. In this monthly exam, you got full marks in many subjects. I wonder if you can also get full marks in this shooting and make ten out of ten?"

"..."

While speaking.

Before Ye Zhiqiu came close, he threw the basketball towards Jiangnan with all his strength, as if to show off his power.

In response to this.

Bai Yingying was startled and instinctively stepped back.

But...

Jiangnan immediately stood in front of her.

Then...

"Wow!"

He stretched out a hand lightly, and not only did he catch the basketball easily, but he also dunked the ball with his five fingers.

"Heh!"

"Your performance is indeed average."

"It's just 8 out of 10, just wait and see!"

"..."

Jiangnan just smiled slightly at Ye Zhiqiu's show of power and the Versailles-style pretentious words.

Then...

He walked to the three-point line.

But he didn't shoot immediately, but fought left and right, dribbled the ball a few times on the ground to find the feel.

Then...

He made a move to prepare for a shot.

At this time...

Everyone around them was concentrating and holding their breath, and they cast their eyes on Jiangnan.

They all wanted to know.

Will Jiangnan's first ball go in?

If he can, it means that Jiangnan's basketball skills may be good, but if not, he will lose half the game.

Even Ye Zhiqiu clenched his fists, stared at Jiangnan with eyes wide open, without any small movements.

However...

What disappointed them was.

Although Jiangnan made a shooting motion.

But it was just a shooting motion.

The ball in his hand.

Still didn't go out.

On the contrary...

I don't know what he suddenly thought of, and he actually took the ball back and took two steps back?

Ye Zhiqiu: "???"

The onlookers: "???"

...

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