A man rushed over, frightening Yao Yao so much that she closed her eyes and shouted, "Don't come over."
At the same time, the students over there were already shouting the countdown: "Five, four, three..."
But at three, Yao Yao glanced at the basket, closed her eyes and threw the ball out, treating a dead horse like a living horse.
Everyone is watching this high throw. The countdown has ended, but the ball has already been shot. As long as it goes in, it will be effective.
Gao Jun smiled, but his face gradually became tense, and he immediately collapsed.
Yao Yao threw the high toss ball with her eyes closed, drew a parabola, and scored directly.
The score directly surpassed Gao Jun and the others by one point, and they won!
"yeah!"
The surrounding students immediately started celebrating.
Yao opened his eyes and looked at the score. His side was one point higher than Gao Jun and the others, which meant that the ball he threw casually in the end was scored.
"We won, yeah!"
Ning Fan smiled and gave Yao Yao a thumbs up.
"Oh my god, I thought I was going to lose. This is so exciting!" Chen Hao lay on the ground.
The expressions on the faces of Gao Jun and the others were extremely ugly. They were all dejected. After losing to Ning Fan, they simply had no face to see anyone.
You must know that except for Ning Fan and Chen Hao, the other three just made up the numbers, but in the end, he still lost.
"What kind of ball did you four play? Do you still want to play in the future?" Gao Jun said directly.
One player was immediately dissatisfied and threw his jersey on the ground, saying: "Gao Jun, didn't you see that we all did what you said? That extra free throw could have scored both goals, so why did you throw the last ball away?"
Lose."
"That's right. Every time we lose, we just blame it. We never reflect on ourselves. What bullshit tactics are just a trick to show off your power."
Gao Jun sneered again and again and said: "If you say so, it's my problem. They are a bunch of trash and they still play basketball."
"If you don't fight, don't fight!"
"That's right, now that Ning Fan is here, he can directly replace you. We will play against him in the class match in a week's time."
The four of them are all capable players in the class, and they take the blame every time they lose.
That was because they hoped to unite, but later it was discovered that Gao Jun clearly had no sense of teamwork and no sense of the overall situation.
The entire team followed his messy tactics, and the result was one loss after another.
Now that there is Ning Fan in the class, they are naturally willing to fight Ning Fan instead of Gao Jun.
Gao Jun was disdainful and left, scoffing at these words.
"Yeah yeah yeah! We won, we won!" Yao Yao was excited.
Ning Fan said: "There will be no classes later, let's go out to eat?"
"OK!"
"Oh, my waist may not be able to heal anymore. I have to go to the hospital for a checkup. You guys go and have fun!" Chen Hao supported his waist.
Only then did Ning Fan remember and said, "Lie down and let me take a look!"
"Ning Fan, what are you doing? No, I'd better go to the hospital first?"
"Lie down. Your bones and joints will be cold by the time you get to the hospital. Even if you are cured, it will take a month or two."
After Chen Hao lay on the ground, Ning Fan squatted down and slid his fingers down along Chen Hao's cervical vertebrae.
Ning Fan frowned slightly, and his fingers stopped at Chen Hao's waist. After finding the position, he retracted his two fingers and pressed with his thumb instead.
Wow!!!
Ning Fan could feel that the bones and joints there had returned to their original positions, and Chen Hao opened his mouth and screamed: "Ah...it hurts."
But the next second, he stopped shouting, touched his waist, and asked in surprise: "Why doesn't it hurt anymore? It's amazing?"
The students around him were eye-opening, and their admiration for Ning Fan reached a new level.
Not only is he handsome, he studies well, he has great football skills, he can also set bones, he is a genius.