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Chapter 0344 Basketball Game (Part 1)

The boss's main task is to provide employees with benefits and benefits.

After the Xinghan Group's series of mobile phone and chip technology exchanges began, Zhou Yan quickly took his girlfriend and ran away.

Before returning to Yunzhong, Zhou Yan got the gems he was entrusted to purchase from old Alfred.

Back at school, the enthusiasm for the school spring sports has not completely dissipated, and the passion on campus has been ignited by another project.

The school basketball game has begun.

Originally, Zhou Yan planned to do the same as the previous two years, draw a line in the water and let the fourth class ride the wheel of history, and roll off as they please.

But what Zhou Yan didn't expect was that Qin Ruoshu got the news from somewhere. Before the first game of Class 4 started, the eldest lady had already appeared on the sidelines.

"Hubby, come on!"

The eldest lady ignored the hopeful looks of people around her and shouted a slogan that made Zhou Yan blush a little.

When his girlfriend's instructions arrived, Zhou Yan was too embarrassed to dive anymore.

After catching the ball, cross-step past, run up, take off, and then dunk...

"Bang..."

After the basketball entered the basket, it hit the ground and bounced there.

The players on the field and the audience on the sidelines were stunned for a moment, and then their passion was quickly ignited...

"nice shot!"

Seeing this, Zhou Yan's classmates were more open, shooting when they had the chance, and passing to Zhou Yan when they were not sure.

Soon, Zhou Yan got the ball again from beyond the three-point line.

Come over here?

Don't want to come?

Zhou Yan weighed the basketball in his hand and took a look at the basket...

"Shua..."

Three points are valid.

The five players on the opponent's field were directly defeated by Zhou Yan's three-pointer. Even if the venue was changed, they could not recover.

In the first round of the group stage, all four classes of Thermal Energy Level 06 scored two points.

The next day, in the second game, Class 4’s opponent was a freshman from Grade 08 of the Mechanical Major.

After the two sides appeared on the stage, the gap was obvious: the freshmen were wearing the same "Purple and Gold Dynasty" style, and their feet were the same as those of NBA stars, but their heads were a bit far from their favorite stars, and they were either wearing headbands or sweatbands.

On the other hand, among the old comrades, except for Zhou and Qian Liang who were chasing after them on pedal A, Lin Junfeng, Wang Kai and Li Dongxu were all wearing canvas shoes.

Before the game started, Zhou Yan was still surprised by the enemy's sophisticated equipment, but after just over two minutes, Zhou Yan began to feel resentful about the equipment: Such excellent equipment is a complete waste when worn on these scumbags...



Even though Qin Ruoshu was on the sidelines, Zhou Yan was no longer interested in abusing food.

Penetration and passing the ball have become Zhou Yan's most convenient tactics. When the opponent counterattacks and plays fast break, Zhou Yan shows off his skills as a master of stealing. He steals the ball from the sea and makes a three-pointer to strike.

The enemy's arrogance...

After thirty minutes of the forty-minute game, the little boys gave up on treatment and let a bunch of old bacon score two points...

Finished, call it a day.

On the way back, the players on the field, the substitutes, and the spontaneous cheering team happily discussed the great results they had achieved.

"My two-point shot just now was a pity," the main small forward said with regret, "My score was just shy of double figures!"

The shooting guard walking in the team glanced back at Zhou Yan, who was hanging hand in hand with his girlfriend at the end of the team, and smiled: "Lao Zhou has another double-double today, right?"

"This guy is a pervert, we are normal people, we can't compare..."

"Oh, by the way, the next game is against the manager," Sports Committee Li Dongxu's eyes lit up, "That's a real rookie, then..."

A group of gentlemen all had knowing smiles on their faces and laughed "hehehehe".

The unabashed laughter of the male compatriots fell into the ears of the eldest lady: "Old Zhou, what are they laughing at?"

Zhou Yan coughed and said with a dry smile: "Tomorrow afternoon, our class's opponent is the economics manager..."

"Economic management?" Qin Ruoshu was still confused.

"Well," Zhou Yan nodded, "there are only six or seven boys in their class, so they can only gather players for the basketball game, and they will abstain from the football game."

"Aren't you being too bullying?"

Zhou Yan wanted to explain, but when he turned around, he found that his girlfriend seemed to be distracted, and her brows were slightly furrowed, and she didn't know what she was thinking...

Zhou Yan didn't pay much attention to the matter of dealing with management. He should go to class and eat when he should.

But during the game in the afternoon, Zhou Yan discovered that the eldest lady, who had always neglected to dress up, had deliberately dressed up before watching the game, and her clothes seemed to have been carefully selected.

The fat SpongeBob SquarePants T-shirt covered the eldest lady's perfect figure, while the short denim shorts completely exposed her two "1.2" long legs.

A baseball cap covered her long, flowing black hair, and at her feet was a pair of large A-cones of the same style as Zhou Yan's. Looking from a distance, she looked like a perfectly young and beautiful girl...

Zhou Yan had seen the eldest lady dressed like this before, but it was at the eldest lady's house, and now, just by looking at the glances at the eldest lady from around him, he knew how perfect this outfit was.

"How's it going?" Qin Ruoshu saw Zhou Yan looking at her, smiled and stepped forward to get something for Zhou Yan.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Yan ate a lot of bamboo shoots in his previous life, so he said it as "bamboo shoots": "You dress up like this, it's a bit troublesome. Do you think all our classmates have nosebleeds?"

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. A certain boy on the side quietly touched his lips...

"whee……"

Zhou Yan smiled helplessly, took off his jacket, and tied the sleeves around the eldest lady's waist: "This will not happen again..."

I returned to the court and continued to look for touch. I just threw two balls when the opposing management team arrived.

Zhou Yan's circle is relatively small, he is not familiar with the economics and management students, but he has a lot of contacts, and Li Dongxu, who is also a member of the student union, frowned when he saw a tall player in the opposite team.

"Lao Li, do you know anyone?"

Li Dongxu shook his head: "They hired foreign aid! That tall guy is from the school team!"

The players in Class 4 all turned their attention to Zhou Yan.

Then let's make a statement, right?

"I'm playing for the school team!" Zhou Yan looked at Qian Liang, "Wait a minute, you play small forward, I'll play shooting guard!"

Zhou Yan's classmates saw that Zhou Yan was planning to fight with the opponent, so they smiled and gave Zhou Yan a thumbs up.

Although Zhou Yan was on his side, before the game started, sports committee member Li Dongxu complained to the referee about the opponent's practice of hiring foreign players.

The referee's answer was perfunctory: "We can't find five players in a class who can play basketball. What's wrong with hiring a foreign aid?"

"It's all done, what else are you talking about?" The impatient Qian Liang seemed to have forgotten the original intention of blood-washing the economic management. He tied his shoelaces and threw the basketball used for practice in his hand to the cheering Class 4 classmates on the sidelines...



Game start.

Although the venue is not very formal, just a plastic court, the process of the game is quite standard, starting with a jump ball.

Before the game even started, Zhou Yan was already facing off against the opponent's foreign aid. He is thin and has not received professional strength training. He should be a technical player.

"drop……"

After the whistle blew, the physical education teacher who served as the referee threw the basketball straight into the air.

Zhou Yan and the opponent's foreign aid kept their eyes fixed on the basketball until it fell to a certain height, and someone jumped up and collected the basketball.

"attack!"

Zhou Yan shouted and threw the ball to Lin Junfeng who was guarding the basket. Comrade Lao Lin lived up to expectations and scored a layup.


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