Tomorrow is the first Monday of this book. I hope that children’s shoes can support it. We will also rush to the list to see if we can make it to the classified new book list. Thank you very much~~
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"One, two, three, four, five..."
As if expecting a glorious moment to come, Zhuge Waner threw the balls one after another, and she didn't stop until she reached the ninth one.
All nine goals were scored, and they were all scored so domineeringly that the whole stadium gasped. This was a three-pointer, and it was a 100% hit.
"One more thing, if I score all ten goals, if you want to beat me, you have to score all ten goals as well." Zhuge Wan'er said to the guards.
The next moment, she threw the ball directly.
The basketball drew a beautiful arc, and at this time, everyone on the court held their breath. If the ball goes in, it will be a true hit, and it will even be able to go down in history.
"boom……"
The basketball hit the basket and bounced up again, but inward. In other words, this ball would probably go in.
"Enter..."
I don’t know who it was, but at this time, I shouted, the basketball was still in the air, where did it go in?
The next moment, there was a hint of disappointment on everyone's face. The ball bounced too high and then bounced out of the basket. The last ball failed to go in.
Nine goals out of ten can be said to be extremely powerful, and it will be spread for at least a few years in the first middle school.
Zhuge Wan'er also looked disappointed, but she still looked at Zhu Wei with a proud face and said: "If you score nine goals or ten goals, you can beat me. Of course, if you kneel down after the first two goals, then
It’s really embarrassing and embarrassing.”
Zhuge Wan'er acted out in an exaggerated manner on purpose, which made Zhu Wei feel really uneasy.
"Isn't it just to score ten goals? Let me show you, a little bitch, what it means to hit the target with every shot." Zhu Wei was worried in his heart, but he refused to admit defeat. Moreover, he felt that his hand was very good and it was not difficult to shoot a three-pointer.
Finally, he threw the ball directly with a very ugly posture. He did not reach the three-point line, but was further behind Zhuge Wan'er.
Everyone couldn't bear to watch. Everyone in Class 3 knew that Zhu Wei had never played basketball, and with his small body, did he have the strength to shoot the ball from outside the three-point line into the basket?
Therefore, everyone is ready to see Zhu Wei's joke.
However, at this moment, someone said "in", which made everyone stunned. Then they quickly looked towards the basket and saw that the basketball had already entered halfway and was quickly falling out of the basket.
When he came down, he not only scored, but he didn't touch the basket at all. It was a vacuum goal.
For a moment, everyone was stunned. The guards, who had never touched a basketball, could actually shoot a goal about three meters further than the three-point line?
Even Wang Qiang looked at Zhu Wei as if he were looking at a monster. After seeing the corner of his mouth turned up in a playful smile, he whispered to himself: "This guy can't be a male hormone."
He secretes too much and has truly evolved into a pure man."
Zhuge Wan'er also looked at Zhu Wei with a blank look on her face. She was already prepared to lose if Zhu Wei failed to make the first two shots, but Zhu Wei miraculously scored.
"It's a coincidence, it's just a coincidence. It's impossible for him to score nine goals anyway." Zhuge Wan'er comforted herself, raised her chin again, and looked at Zhu Wei with a cold snort.
The basketball was thrown over by the classmate next to the basket. Zhu Wei took it in his hand. He looked at Zhuge Wan'er and said, "If you admit defeat now, it's still too late."
"Admit defeat?" Zhuge Wan'er sneered and said: "In my dictionary, Zhuge Wan'er, there is no word 'lose'."….
When Zhu Wei heard this, he frowned slightly, shook his head, and said to Zhuge Wan'er, "I don't want to affect your life."
Zhuge Wan'er was confused and had a confused look on her face.
Zhu Wei smiled directly and said: "I don't want to leave the word 'lose' in your dictionary, so wouldn't you think of me every time you lose?"
"Go to hell." Zhuge Wan'er was furious, but she didn't bother Zhu Wei. If she went to hit Zhu Wei, he would not be able to score, so he would have a reason to refuse.
However, under the confused gazes of Zhuge Wan'er and everyone else, Zhu Wei took two steps back, then waved his hands and threw the ball from a farther distance than before.
This time, everyone was focused on the basketball thrown by Zhu Wei. No one wanted to miss this wonderful scene.
"Enter..."
Finally, someone shouted again, and soon after, applause and cheers finally started for the guards.
Next, every time Zhu Wei shot a ball, he took two steps back until the eighth ball was shot. After he scored, Zhu Wei took two steps back again and came to the basket of the opposite basket.
"Ninth request..."
Zhu Wei shouted, waved his wrists, and threw the basketball again.
This is a crucial goal. If Zhu Wei scores this goal, Zhu Wei will win, which means that he does not need to be despised, does not need to treat guests to drinks, and can also get a kiss from class monitor Zhuge Wan'er.
Zhuge Wan'er's face was flushed at this time, and the arrogant expression on her face had long disappeared. Now she wanted to find a hole to crawl in, or leave here without others noticing, but this was almost impossible because this place had already
Surrounded by three layers of people inside and three outside, it was impossible for her to squeeze out.
"boom……"
The sound of a basketball banging blue rang out, and everyone sighed. Zhuge Wan'er had a look of surprise on her face. Zhu Wei missed the ball.
Zhu Wei also smiled bitterly and shook his head. This time there was no way to retreat, so he did not retreat. Instead, he just took the ball from Wang Qiang and threw it directly.
Everyone was stunned. Zhu Wei had just missed a shot, but he shot the last shot so easily.
"boom……"
This time the sound of the basketball hitting the rim was louder, and as everyone expected, the ball missed again.
A smile finally appeared on Zhuge Wan'er's face again, and she looked at Zhu Wei with her chin raised.
She was laughing at Zhu Wei's overestimation. If Zhu Wei stood in front of the three-point line and shot, he would probably make 10 out of 10 shots.
However, after a moment, Zhuge Wan'er's smile froze on her face, and the noise on the basketball court disappeared.
The ball thrown by Zhu Wei did not enter the basket where he shot, but after the basketball hit the basket, it bounced back directly. It miraculously entered the basket above Zhu Wei's head and passed directly from the basket.
The basket fell down and fell into the hands of the guards.
Such a miraculous scene shocked everyone.
How could something like this happen?
When everyone saw the shocked expression on Zhu Wei's face, they all breathed a sigh of relief. If Zhu Wei deliberately threw this ball like this, would Zhu Wei still be a human being?
However, no one noticed the smile in Zhu Wei's eyes.
How can we not become the laughing stock of our classmates, but also prevent classmate Zhuge Wan'er's kiss from falling on Zhu Wei's mouth?
Zhu Wei gave a perfect answer, which is to lose in a way that shocks people to death.
No one disputes that although Mr. Moruei's last goal was scored, it did not go into the basket he shot. If it were a game, he would have given the opponent a goal for nothing.
Therefore, Zhu Wei lost and Zhuge Wan'er won.
However, at this time, the defeated classmate Zhu Wei had a smile on his face, while the winning classmate Zhuge Wan'er had a dumbfounded look on his face...
In fact, the applause and cheers at this time were not for Zhuge Wan'er who had won, but for the losing guards.
"Okay, I'll treat you all to a drink." Zhu Wei generously took out a note and quickly stuffed it into Wang Qiang's pocket, and then said to everyone: "Everyone, follow Wang Qiang to get the drinks."
Wang Qiang was still in shock. When he saw Zhu Wei stuffing a note into his pocket, he didn't care. He patted Zhu Wei on the shoulder, raised his thumbs up, and said: "Brother, Niu, brother, I obey."
Already."
With that said, Wang Qiang was pulled by everyone and ran towards the supermarket in the cafeteria. However, on the way, Wang Qiang held a five-dollar bill in his hand and shouted loudly to the guards who did not follow: "Such a small amount of money."
,Who do you want to buy a drink?"
Zhu Wei heard this and waved to Wang Qiang, but the students who pulled Wang Qiang towards the supermarket didn't care. Since Wang Qiang had accepted Zhu Wei's money, they were going to kill Wang Qiang.
Zhu Wei was watching the group of people walking towards the cafeteria with a smile on his face. There were also many fewer people on the basketball court, and no one noticed Zhu Wei here.
However, at this moment, a figure quickly appeared in Zhu Wei's field of vision, and with lightning speed, he tapped Zhu Wei's mouth.
Zhu Wei felt a sudden coldness on his lips, and then he looked in surprise at Zhuge Waner, who was blushing with embarrassment and was completely incompatible with the witch.
"You don't have to give in to me, I can afford to lose." Zhuge Wan'er puffed up her chest and said, as soon as she finished speaking, she ran towards the school gate.
However, as soon as Zhuge Wan'er ran less than ten meters, Zhu Wei shouted as if he had suffered a loss: "My first kiss, you little bitch."
Hearing Zhu Wei's words, Zhuge Wan'er swayed and almost fell to the ground. She turned around and glared at Zhu Wei with a blushing face, and then continued to run quickly towards the gate.
After Zhuge Wan'er ran away, Zhu Wei's frustrated expression disappeared. He smacked his lips and whispered: "It smells so good."
After saying this, Zhu Wei ran towards the cafeteria and supermarket. He was the one paying for the treat, so how could he not drink something himself? After all, he had to grab a bottle of drink worth more than five yuan.
In the evening, it was getting dark, and Zhu Wei and Wang Qiang, who had been complaining, were walking towards home.
Zhu Wei lost the competition, but Wang Qiang spent more than 150 yuan, which made Wang Qiang keep complaining that he didn't have enough money for tomorrow's date.
However, Zhu Wei's money is also very tight. He doesn't know if he will have enough money to treat Liu Qing to dinner tomorrow, so naturally he won't make up for it with Wang Qiang.
"If you don't tell me what's going to happen tomorrow, I will go to your house today and tell my uncle and aunt that you are in love." Wang Qiang looked at Zhu Wei like a resentful woman. He spent more than 150 yuan for no reason.
He didn't know why he spent the money, which made him feel extremely unbalanced.