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Chapter 22 3:2

 This time, Jiang Tianhao, who was extremely confident just now, looked like a clown.

Especially after his goddess Deng Xiaoqi cheered for Qian Sanyi, Jiang Tianhao himself felt like a clown.

Jiang Tianhao put away the smile on his face and stood in front of Qian Sanyi with a dark face and started to defend. Looking at Qian Sanyi's shot just now, you can tell that he does have two skills.

However, Jiang Tianhao still knew some psychological tactics at this time. When Qian Sanyi dribbled the ball, he decisively mocked: "You were lucky just now!"

"That's right." As soon as he finished speaking, Qian Sanyi took advantage of Jiang Tianhao's defensive gap and made another neat three-pointer with a backhand shot.

It seems that Qian Sanyi’s hand feels really good today!

The expression on Jiang Tianhao's face could not be maintained at this time. After taking the basketball, he threw it hard to Qian Sanyi. The moment Qian Sanyi handed it to him, he started to break through with the ball.

Qian Sanyi obviously didn't expect Jiang Tianhao to be so fast, and he was passed by Jiang Tianhao in an instant.

After Jiang Tianhao passed Qian Sanyi, he made an easy layup and sent the ball in.

The two entered the third round. Jiang Tianhao this time stared closely at Qian Sanyi's shot and didn't even talk trash.

"Brush!"

"Bang!"



After the two fought hard for seven rounds, Qian Sanyi finally defeated Jiang Tianhao with a somewhat difficult score of 3:2.

"How was it?"

"With my strength, can I be selected for the basketball team?" Qian Sanyi smiled and threw the ball to Jiang Tianhao, and now he finally vented some of the shadow of his failure.

"I was careless this time." Jiang Tianhao said harshly after catching the ball and throwing it to the next person.

Lin Ze, who had been watching the two of them play, smiled when he saw Jiang Tianhao, who was still arrogant. In fact, Qian Sanyi and Jiang Tianhao were at about the same level.

Jiang Tianhao's loss to Qian Sanyi was indeed partly because he underestimated Qian Sanyi, but in Lin Ze's view, even if they fought again, the two of them would still be in a 50-50 tie.

After the two of them competed this time, Lin Ze almost understood what level he was at.

Two words - crush!

Lin Ze silently began to do warm-up exercises. He planned to wait for the people in front of him to finish playing, and then let Jiang Tianhao rest for a while before playing with him.

Lin Ze plans to take advantage of this period to use the extra basketball to practice shooting and find his touch.

Lin Ze took the basketball to the opposite basketball court and threw one directly from the three-point line.

"Bang!"

Lin Ze still felt a little unskilled, and the basketball hit the edge of the basket and fell.

"I'll pick up the ball for you."

"Huh?" Lin Ze looked at Liang Yunshu who suddenly appeared strangely. He knew that this was the roommate of Deng Xiaoqi and Lin Miaomiao, but why did she suddenly come over to show her courtesy to him?

Liang Yunshu didn't wait for Lin Ze to say anything more, and ran over to pick up the ball and handed it to Lin Ze.

"Thank you." Lin Ze immediately felt the joy of having a free labor force.

As for the reason why Liang Yunshu did this?

Never mind her!

Lin Ze's purpose is to eat up all the sugar-coatings sent to him, and then fire the cannonballs back the way they came.

"Hey!"

"What?" Lin Miaomiao looked at Deng Xiaoqi strangely, who pushed her inexplicably.

"Look over there." Deng Xiaoqi pursed her lips in Lin Ze's direction.

"What's going on over there..." Lin Miaomiao looked along where Deng Xiaoqi indicated, and then she saw a scene that made her feel inexplicably uncomfortable.

Her roommate Liang Yunshu is picking up a ball for her best friend Lin Ze.

"Why don't you go over and take care of it?" Deng Xiaoqi urged from the side.

Compared with Lin Miaomiao, who has always been the peacemaker in the dormitory, she is the one who really doesn't deal with Liang Yunshu and Wei Xindi.

Lin Miaomiao didn't deal with them because she had a good relationship with her.

Naturally, she didn't want to see anything between Liang Yunshu and Lin Ze.

"Am I in charge?" Lin Miaomiao pointed at herself and asked with some duplicity.

How does she care about this?

"That's right!"

"Are you willing to see Lin Ze snatched away by her like this?" Deng Xiaoqi continued to encourage.

"What do I do?"

"No!"

"What does Lin Ze have to do with me?" Lin Miaomiao felt that she was being tricked by Deng Xiaoqi.

"If it doesn't matter, why are you blushing?"

"My face is not red at all!" She said so, but Lin Miaomiao's attention was still unconsciously directed to Lin Ze.

Jiang Tianhao, who had been fighting hard, suddenly lost a new force to cheer him on. However, the remaining boys in the experimental class had no deterrent effect on him. Most of the girls in the class were still cheering for him.

"Huh...huh..." After fighting continuously, Jiang Tianhao's physical strength was still a little weak even after taking many breaks in the middle. He put his hands on his knees and kept breathing heavily.

"Is there...any more?"

"There is only one Lin Ze left."

"Where's Lin Ze?"

"Lin Ze!"

"We're practicing ball over there!" The students in the experimental class looked over at once.

Coincidentally, Lin Ze's shot was a bit casual, and he hit a three-pointer.

Now the students in the experimental class immediately had a rough estimate of Lin Ze's basketball level.

This guy next to me practiced for so long and still couldn’t hit the ball. It seems that Lin Ze really has never touched basketball at all.

It seems that this time in the PK between Lin Ze, Qian Sanyi, and Jiang Tianhao, Qian Sanyi won!

Liang Yunshu: What does it mean to practice alone for so long? Am I not a human being?

"Lin Ze! It's your turn!" Lin Miaomiao, who couldn't stand it for a long time, went over and pulled Lin Ze over. As she passed by, she looked as if Liang Yunshu didn't exist.

"Let Haozi rest for a while." Lin Ze glanced at Jiang Tianhao, who was obviously exhausted and said.

"No need!" Jiang Tianhao, who also saw Lin Ze's refusal to do anything, thought that with Lin Ze's level, he didn't need to rest at all.

"Don't be brave." Lin Ze sincerely advised Jiang Tianhao, looking at Jiang Tianhao who was sweating non-stop.

"Lin Ze is very good." Liang Yunshu, who had been watching Lin Ze's shooting, spoke for Lin Ze.

"Haha..." Others did not take Liang Yunshu's words to heart, except Lin Miaomiao, who had also been paying attention to Lin Ze.

"You really don't need to rest!" Jiang Tianhao stood up and waved his hand to signal: "Otherwise, get out of class will be over after a while."

"Okay." Since Jiang Tianhao said so, Lin Ze did not continue to refuse.

Moreover, Lin Ze felt that judging from the style of play he had prepared for a while, it actually didn't seem that important whether Jiang Tianhao had sufficient physical strength.

As usual, Lin Ze took the ball and went to the free throw line and threw it, and it hit the center of the basket with a 'swipe'.

Jiang Tianhao, who saw this scene next to him, stiffened inexplicably.

Why does this scene feel familiar?


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