"Ninety-six, ninety-seven, ninety-eight, ninety-nine, one hundred..."
In the corner of the basketball court of the North Campus of Yunhai University, a slightly lonely figure wearing blue shorts, with his feet slightly apart, stood on the free throw line, raising his arms constantly, throwing the ball into the basket again and again, repeatedly doing mechanical actions
Pitching practice.
He occupied this uncertified venue early in the morning, and even the basket was shaking a little, but Jiang Qi didn't care at all, she was shooting the ball quietly by herself, just hoping to be in this quiet corner without being disturbed by outsiders.
Sister Xiaoxiao, Sister Xiaoxiao whose mind is filled with expressions of despair...
After last night's passion, Wang Xiaoxiao's mania seemed to be really suppressed by his own body fluids. Having sex with her was unexpectedly a way of treatment.
However, based on the analysis of the mysterious interface in her consciousness, Jiang Qi also understood that even if her body fluids could neutralize her virus, it could only temporarily suppress her fanaticism, but could not completely eliminate the toxins.
For complete cure, special medicines need to be prepared and taken regularly for a certain period of time.
Benzimidazoline hydrochloride, also known as clonidine, after data analysis, Jiang Qi knew that this is a drug currently on the mainstream market that can effectively relieve opioid addiction. It can act on a2 adrenergic receptors,
Reduces the activity of central noradrenergic neurons, reduces the power generation of locus coeruleus neurons, inhibits the vasomotor center, and reduces the function of peripheral sympathetic nerves.
However, although this medicine is currently the most suitable for Wang Xiaoxiao's condition, Jiang Qi also knows that it is three parts poisonous. Even if this medicine is considered mainstream, its side effects are also obvious.
If you continue to use it, not only will you develop a strong dependence, but you may also experience a rapid increase in blood pressure, or even a sudden and brief respiratory cessation.
"I must use my medical skills to reform this medicine and strive to minimize the side effects of this medicine! Let Sister Xiaoxiao return to her previous state!"
This is what Jiang Qi has been thinking about while practicing basketball repeatedly.
Although this kind of Western medicine was prepared in laboratories in European and American countries, Jiang Qi is confident that it can also be prepared in traditional Chinese medicine without high-precision instruments.
A stove, a sand pot... In an era when materials were scarce, the ancients were able to prepare a variety of effective medicines. Moreover, now we carry so many of them, and you can easily find traditional Chinese medicine pharmacies in the streets and alleys.
As long as the formula is developed, there will definitely be no big problem.
Thinking of this, Jiang Qi slanted the shot. Seeing that the sun was slowly rising from the east, she gently hugged the ball, moved it slowly to the right, and changed the angle, planning to throw the other three groups of 100 each.
After the pitching practice, the pharmacy opened for business, so I went to buy the various ingredients needed.
"Hi, hello, classmate, your shooting is really accurate! Are you a professional player?"
While thinking about her thoughts, Jiang Qi was concentrating on throwing the ball, when she suddenly heard a sweet compliment from behind her, and a pretty girl suddenly appeared behind her.
Dressed in **, the girl in front of her is obviously wearing a sweet style with multiple layers of clothing. Her broken hairstyle elegantly sets off her delicate face, her pointed chin is slightly raised, and she has a pair of big eyes with heavy eye shadow.
Looking at him curiously.
Wearing a pair of roller skates, this girl had obviously been playing around the court alone for a long time. At this time, she accidentally paid attention to Jiang Qi and found that this boy actually had more than 90% chance of making a fixed-point shot. She was very surprised.
, walked over slowly.
Professional player?
Uh, what a strange tone... This guy's accent sounds like he belongs to an ethnic minority.
Jiang Qi was slightly startled, turned around, stopped shooting, and held the ball in his arms.
"I can't even say I'm a professional yet. I just need to practice more and it will improve."
After touching her head and seeing a sweet-looking girl in front of her who was not too tall, Jiang Qi was immediately filled with affection for such a girl dressed as a foreign race.
It can be seen that this little girl also has a sweet personality.
"Well, it sounds like you don't speak Mandarin very well. Are you from an ethnic minority?"
Jiang Qi smiled slightly awkwardly and started to strike up a conversation with the girl.
"Ethnic minorities? No, no, I'm not Chinese, I'm an international student from Hokkaido..."
"Hokkaido? Japanese girl?"
Jiang Qi's eyes widened when she heard this. Although she has watched a lot of island country movies since she was so old, this is the first time she has seen such live island people live.
No wonder, her dress and temperament are so strange at first glance. She turns out to be an authentic Japanese girl.
Jiang Qi suddenly remembered that there is a reading courtyard to the south of the School of Foreign Languages of Yunhai University. There is a sign of the School of International Students on the roof. Although she also knows that there are many foreign friends studying in their school, but besides
I saw a black man playing ball at the golf course a few days ago, and I have never seen any other foreigners.
"Hello, my name is Matsushima Nanako. I came here a week ago to study abroad with several Chinese students from your school. I don't speak Chinese very well. I hope to have the opportunity to communicate more in the future..."
Seeing that Jiang Qi was a little silly, Matsushima Nanako smiled gracefully and extended her hand generously.
As an international student, this was her first time greeting boys from other countries.
"Will you communicate more? Okay! Hello, hello, Miss Nanako, I just want to learn some foreign languages!"
Seeing Nanako Matsushima stretching out a pair of white and tender hands, Jiang Qi wiped her right hand on the jersey a few times, and immediately reached out her hand enthusiastically.
Although he had imagined countless encounters with girls, making friends with girls from the island country was still something he never dared to think about in his dreams.
Looking around, Jiang Qi hoped that someone familiar would appear and witness this enviable scene. Even if it was seen by a girl, the scene of shaking hands with the island girl was enough to say endless things.
Time to talk.
However, it was a pity that even though the sun had risen at this time, the classmates he was familiar with were still sleeping soundly, and no one appeared beside this remote basketball court.
"Gee, hello, we've known each other since today. Every day at six o'clock, I will come here on time to play roller skating... If you come here to practice at this time in the future, you can easily see me..."
With a sweet smile, Matsushima Nanako had already taken off her roller skates and put on a pair of sneakers.
"Oh, by the way, classmate Jiang Qi, I have been watching you for a long time. Your basketball skills are really great... Especially your back, it reminds me of someone unconsciously... Sakuragi Hanamichi. I think
, you should have read this comic... To be honest, I have never touched basketball. I met such a master like you today by chance. I really want to learn how to throw from you."
"Sakuragi Hanamichi? Of course I heard about it. This comic may be as popular in our country as in your homeland! Uh! Don't you want to learn to shoot? Come on and try it. Although I and Sakuragi Hanamichi still have
There is a certain gap, but I can still teach you some basics of pitching."
Hearing that this kawaii girl actually wanted him to teach her how to shoot, Jiang Qi naturally fell into her trap!
This kind of romantic encounter is something that few people in China are lucky enough to encounter. (To be continued.)