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Chapter 473 They just want to go in

Lily Xia pinched her waist with both hands and asked, "What? Isn't it? If they don't like me, why do they keep chasing me!"

Qin Fan gave a sly smile: "Have you ever watched a football match?"

"Of course I have, I even went to watch the World Cup live! You country bumpkin, you can only watch it on TV!"

Faced with Xia Lily's sense of superiority, Qin Fan was not angry, but the smile at the corner of his mouth became wider.

"Since you have watched the football game, do you think that twenty players from both sides chased a dirty and broken ball because they liked it? They just wanted to shoot it in!"

Xu Ziling almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Song Shuhao, who was wondering why Qin Fan was suddenly talking about things outside his body, suddenly opened his eyes wide and gave Qin Fan a thumbs up. He was shocked!

Xia Lily's little face turned red and white with anger, and she pointed at Qin Fan: "You, you, you rude, despicable, shameless, and dirty country bumpkin, is this how you treat girls? People like you deserve to be single forever.

No girl will like you!"

"Also, just wait for me, I will never let you go!"

After saying that, Xia Lily left angrily, not even asking for the basketball.

Song Shuhao looked at Qin Fan with admiration: "Old Qin, you are so awesome!"

Qin Fan shrugged: "I just told the truth, truth is hard to hear! Let's go and cheer for Lao Zhao!"

Several people came to Zhao Haiqing. Zhao Haiqing's head coach was arranging new tactics and preparing to regain some scores in the fourth quarter.

After arranging the tactics, a team member said with an embarrassed expression: "Coach, we have one less person! We can't let them play with injuries!"

The forty-year-old, dignified-looking coach frowned and glanced at several players lying on chairs. It was obvious that they could no longer compete.

Another team member lowered his head and said with a dejected look: "I think we should just admit defeat. The other party has hired foreign aid. No matter what tactics we use, it will be of no use against their absolute strength!"

"They will only lead by 28 points if they admit defeat now, but if they fall behind by 50 points after the fourth quarter, it would be really embarrassing!"

As soon as the team member spoke, several others nodded, and even Zhao Haiqing agreed.

The two sides are not at the same level at all. Even if they continue to fight, it will only make the score bigger and bigger and become a laughing stock for others.

Seeing the demoralized team members, the coach looked serious and shouted: "Cheer up!"

"What I usually teach you is, never give up until the last moment! Even if you lose, you must persist and finish the game seriously!"

"Don't say you are behind by 50 points, but what if you are behind by 100 points? If you are not as strong as others, you can practice when you go back. If you lose your ambition, then you don't have to fight anymore!"

Several of the team members who spoke were full of shame.

Song Shuhao, who had been listening for a while behind, also came over and said: "Old Zhao, the coach is right, we must finish the game no matter what! Brothers are here to cheer you on!"

Zhao Haiqing looked touched. Even when his classmates were scolding them, Qin Fan and the other three dared to come over and cheer him on. This brother's friendship was not in vain!

"Good brother, I will stick to it to the end!"

Another team member said: "But coach, what should we do if we have one less person? The last quarter of the game is about to start. Even if we call now, it's too late!"

The coach's eyes suddenly looked at Song Shuhao and the other three. Song Shuhao was too short, Xu Ziling looked like a weak scholar, and finally the coach suddenly locked his eyes on Qin Fan.

I thought to myself that this guy was wearing street clothes, he probably came from the countryside, and he should have a lot of strength.

"This classmate, are you a friend of Zhao Haiqing? Do you know basketball?" the coach looked at Qin Fan and asked.

"I know a little bit." Qin Fan replied modestly, a little confused about the coach's routine.

Zhao Haiqing and others also looked at the coach in confusion. The last quarter of the game was about to begin, and he actually started chatting with others.

The coach chuckled: "As long as you understand a little, it's fine. Now we are missing a player, and I would like to ask you to be a substitute. How about you, do you dare to help your brother Zhao Haiqing?"

The coach was afraid that Qin Fan would not agree, so he resorted to aggressive tactics.

Before Qin Fan could answer, Zhao Haiqing almost jumped up: "What! Coach, did you take the wrong medicine?"

"Old Qin has never played basketball!"

In desperation, this guy started talking without any hesitation.

The coach kicked him in the butt: "How do you talk!"

"I think Qin Fan is pretty good!"

The other team members also looked at the coach with embarrassed expressions. Did they think their defeat was not bad enough?

One of the team members said: "How about I call a friend to come over? Although he is not from our basketball club, at least he knows the basics and has played many games together."

However, he was flatly rejected by the coach: "No need, I am very optimistic about classmate Qin Fan!"

"Qin Fan, go change your clothes and get ready to play!"

Zhao Haiqing looked at Qin Fan helplessly: "Old Qin, since the coach is optimistic about you, please help me!"

Qin Fan looked at the serious coach with a strange look on his face, smiled and nodded: "Okay."

Qin Fan was about to change clothes when he was suddenly pulled by Song Shuhao. The guy whispered: "Old Qin, can you do it? Otherwise, let me do it. Although my skills are not that good, I am also from the school team!"

Xu Ziling rolled his eyes: "You are on the primary school team!"

Song Shuhao's eyes widened: "The elementary school team is also the school team!"

Qin Fan chuckled and said, "No need, I'm just playing basketball, it's not that troublesome."

Qin Fan went to change clothes, but Zhao Haiqing couldn't help it and asked: "Coach, why do you have to let Qin Fan be the substitute? He has never played basketball!"

The coach gave a weird smile: "Just because he has never played basketball, I let him play."

"In this way, even if we lose, we still have an excuse, right?"

The players immediately understood the coach's intention, but this was really a bit disgraceful.

However, this may be able to save the honor of some basketball clubs.

Zhao Haiqing sighed secretly: "Old Qin, I'm so sorry, we can only let you take the blame for us this time!"

Soon, Qin Fan came back after changing his jersey.

Zhao Haiqing felt a little guilty. He walked up to Qin Fan and patted his shoulder: "Old Qin, just hit him casually for a while. You will lose anyway, so there is no need to bear any psychological burden!"

Qin Fan smiled strangely: "I hope you won't feel any psychological burden for a while."

Zhao Haiqing didn't understand what it meant, but he didn't have time to think about it. The whistle blew and the last quarter of the game began.

When Qin Fan appeared on the basketball court, some people who knew Qin Fan suddenly widened their eyes.

Zhang Ziqiang, who was in the last row, choked on his spit: "Master Du, Qin, Qin Fan!"

Du Wenbin looked gloomy: "Don't make any noise, I saw it."

"How did he come to play? When did he join the basketball club?"

Du Wenbin shook his head: "I probably didn't join the basketball club. I was probably temporarily pulled by Zhao Haiqing to be a substitute."

Zhang Ziqiang looked envious: "Young man, this kid is so lucky! He was selected as a substitute today, and he might join the basketball club in two days!"


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