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Chapter 31: Three Swords(1/2)

Chaoyang players sang and jumped back to the locker room, "Huhu, Huhu, Huhu!" Liu Feng stood on the stool and shook his jerseys.

"Win, our team won this tough game."

"We broke the curse."

The celebratory atmosphere is like winning the final championship.

"Bump!"

The iron gate made a few savage sounds, "Are you very happy?" An Zemeng walked from outside, his face full of anger.

"Are you very good? You don't wear clothes and stand so high. Do you want to dunk?"

Liu Feng was so embarrassed that he jumped down quietly.

"You are awesome, are you? Are you going to shoot a three-pointer?"

An Ze dreamed of cursing someone, and every sentence was closely related to basketball. The player in the middle of the road lowered his head and greeted An Ze Meng. "I don't know what it means. I just won a game and I'm so complacent."

"But don't forget that we are just the first round of the qualifiers and the second round. When you win the second round, you will be considered to have truly entered the divisional competition."

Each player is like a student who admits his mistake. Only An Zemeng is saying it, and no one dares to refute it.

An Zemeng came to Gao Jian unknowingly, "Don't show off, don't think that you have acted as a savior in this game, and you can be arrogant."

"I'm not a savior!"

Anze walked away, and Gao Jian said to him. On the spot, Anze said that the player was not, and no player dared to respond and said that it was not.

An Zemeng turned back, "You say it again!"

"I am not a savior, and I never treat myself as a savior. In this game, I used the method of hitting the board to get three points. I don't like this kind of scoring method!"

An Ze said coldly, "Then you have to tell me, what kind of way do you think is what you are satisfied with?"

"The three-pointer threading needle is a dead end, no matter whether it is a breakthrough or pass, this kind of offensive method is what I yearn for and pursue!"

"Then you work hard."

An Ze disagreed and did not belittle him, so he bypassed Gao Jian. Because of Gao Jian's words, many teammates looked respectful.

To be honest, in this game, the person who is most qualified to celebrate and cheer is Gao Jie. But his low-key and other people's high-profile are too obvious.

"Gaojian, I'll leave first, will you leave?"

Gao Jian waved his hand and said, "I still want to sit here, you guys go first."

"Then we're leaving."

Aoyangtian glanced at Gao Xing and walked away with the brigade.

In the small lounge, Gao saw alone sitting and looking at the neatly arranged cabinets, he suddenly smiled.

"This is my first step into basketball, it's really the first step."

His hand was placed on the cabinet and his smile was always hanging on his face. Looking back on the game that had just ended, his passion in his heart has not stopped.

"Sighted!"

When he walked out of the lounge alone, a familiar voice came from behind him. He turned around and to his surprise, An Fei appeared behind him.

"Didn't you go home long ago?"

"Idiot, you damn idiot."

An Fei pinched Gao Jian's back neck with his hand, "I'm sweating a lot, and you're still touching my neck, aren't you afraid of greasy?" Gao Jian shouted while dodging.

Gao Jian kept dodging, which made An Fei unable to pinch Gao Jian's neck for a long time.

Anfei snapped, "Stop it."

Gao Jian had no choice but to stand still, and An Fei held his neck hard and shouted.

An Fei was angry and was willing to let go of Gao Jian, "Let you move around. Next time you move around, I will give you a high leg to see if you can accept it!"

He did it as soon as he said, and An Fei kicked it up diagonally, and the shoe board was almost pressed against Gao Jian's cheek.

"What a smelly wind. Xiao Fei, how long has it been since you washed your feet? It smells so smelly, it is even more smelly than the stinky tofu from the old Xijia on the next street."

"I see you stop here and see if I won't deal with you."

In the aisle, the two were chasing.

"I'm going home, I'm really going home."

As soon as the two went out, a basketball was thrown in from outside. Gao Jianji blocked the basketball with both hands.

"It's pretty good, there's some stuff."

Gao Jian shouted, "Who?"

The three of them walked out with their backpacks. Gao Jian recognized it at a glance. This was the school uniform of Chaoyang College. The three of them came with basketball as a meeting gift. Gao Jian knew that the other party was not kind.

"Xiao Fei, stand behind me. If something really happens, you don't have to worry about me, you can just run away."

An Fei patted Gao Jian on the back of the head, Gao Jian turned around and blamed him, "I protect you, but you hit me, you are too unreasonable."

"Don't you know who the three of them are?"

He heard Gao Jian confused, An Fei walked around Gao Jian and nodded his hand at the three people in front of him.

"Chaoyang's three swords, projection expert Jiangdong, blue-bottom expert Yang Hao, command expert Ling Fengxing. Especially the captain of the last basketball team, Ling Fengxing, is known as the basketball terminator. You don't even understand the three swords of Chaoyang. I said, Gao Jian, what basketball do you play?"

An Fei briefly introduced it, Gao Jianguang found it quite interesting when he heard it.

"Dear brothers, I guess you are coming to join the basketball team. That's great. If the Flying Eagle team can get the strength of you three, our strength will definitely increase."

"Ha ha!"

One of the three laughed. He was Jiangdong, known as the projector expert. He said disdainfully, "Ling Feng said we are going to join the Flying Eagle team. Just listening to this name makes me feel like it's a terrible explosion. Isn't this a belittlement of our identity?"

Yang Hao, who is strong, even made a fussy joke, "Where can he play in that position? The small forward center is obviously not good, and even the point guard thinks he is very forced."

Gao Jian confessed, "I play as a shooting guard!"

"Ha ha!"

This made both of them laugh even more wildly, but Ling Fengxing, who was standing in the middle, laughed meticulously.

"Is there anything funny about this?"

Gao Jian took a step forward and threw the basketball hard from his hand. The basketball fell on Ling Fengxing and opened his right hand, and the black hair on his forehead was stimulated by the gust of wind.

"The strength is not enough. You only have the strength and want to play in the divisional competition. Have you said something a little bit?"

"Xiao Fei, please help me with it."

Regardless of whether An Fei agreed or not, Gao Jian put the bag on his body in An Fei's hand. An Fei, who was completely unaware of it, shouted, "Ga Jian, do you regard me as your servant? Do you want to help you take it, and you will take it?"

Gao Jian raised his head and walked towards the three of them.

"You can say mine is not, but you can't say the team is not."

Yang Hao relies on his good physical fitness and lit up Gao Jian's chest with his hand, "Don't you tell me? Then aren't you very amazing? What's so great about you? Isn't it just that you passed the first round of a qualifier. There is still the second round, can you win?"

"Stop touching your hands."

Gao Jian patted Yang Hao's fingers open, An Fei widened her eyes, "My, this person is going crazy, really crazy. Even Senior Brother Yang Hao followed!"

"You little devil touch me, see how I beat you to death."

Yang Hao threatened to take action, but was stopped by Ling Fengxing.

Ling Fengxing looked at Gao Jian, "You said, you touched my people, what should you do?"

"It's normal, let's have a game. If I win, you have to apologize to our team."

Yang Hao asked, "Then did you lose?"

Gao Jian shouted, "I won't lose!"

"Haha, you won't lose, are you so sure? Any three of us can defeat you. You are really so sure, will you win?"

Gao Jian angrily scolded, "Those who slander the team's honor can't be forgiven for saying anything."

A private basketball game was held on the street court.

"Don't say we bullied you. If we don't send Yang Hao or our captain Ling Feng, let me play with you."

Jiangdong raised his sleeves, and that's it, Jiangdong was the best projector in the last year. Especially his mid-range shot, he was even more ruthless, elegant and precise, which was really hard to defend against.

"Then I want to thank you for your mercy."

As soon as the basketball turned, Gao Jian was completely driven by Jiangdong with a rhythm. The continuous mid-range shots made Jiangdong's score bloom. The scores were rising steadily, and Gao Jian's sweat couldn't stop dripping.

"You can't do it anymore. Your strength is too weak. Just know how to run, so what's the use? Let you run a few times and you will be done."

Jiangdong succeeded again in the mid-range shot, Gao Jian angrily scolded, "Come again."

Closely behind Jiangdong, Jiangdong has made some space to shoot with his rich basketball experience, which is quite easy. The game has already decided on the winner before it has started.

Gao Jianruan sat on the ground, and the three of them surrounded Gao Jian.

"Just with your ability, you still want to win glory for the team. I think you have saved it. You are lucky to win this time. I will tell you here that one is stronger than the other."
To be continued...
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