Looking from a distance, I saw that the basketball court was actually surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside.
Many students couldn't squeeze in and were eagerly watching. Some even climbed to the nearby trees to watch the game.
"No way, this basketball game is so attractive?" Zhang Yang asked in surprise.
"Normally there aren't so many people watching, so why are there so many people today?"
Zhao Yanyan had forgotten the anger just now, stopped and asked with the same curiosity.
She knew that Ren Shengqian often competed with the Art University, and the Art University originally had few male students, but they were all polite, so they were definitely no match for them in basketball.
At the beginning, beautiful college students from art schools would come to cheer for their alumni, which also brought a lot of popularity to the medical university.
Obviously, those beauties full of artistic flavor are very eye-catching, and all the boys in the school flock to them.
After losing miserably several times, those beauties gradually lost their dignity.
He stopped coming, and the popularity of basketball games also plummeted.
Today's posture is obviously different. Is there any unexpected situation? Zhao Yanyan's heart is full of doubts.
"Let's go, go and take a look and we'll find out."
Zhang Yang was still very realistic and pulled Zhao Yanyan towards the basketball court.
Even if there are many people, it is not difficult for him to squeeze in.
The eight steps to catch the cicada played a key role again. There was no strong physical contact in the rush from left to right.
Instead, like a loach, the students on both sides barely reacted, so he squeezed in with Zhao Yanyan.
Wow!
A burst of warm applause sounded, and the basketball court immediately started a wave of excitement.
"Wow, so handsome."
"A three-step layup is so cool."
"He plays basketball beautifully and is extremely handsome. He is indeed the heartthrob of the city team."
Damn, you are so handsome, why are you still playing basketball here?
Hearing the exclaimed comments of the little girls in the row in front, with intoxicated excitement on their little faces, Zhang Yang felt an inexplicable jealousy in his heart.
In the middle of one side of the basketball court, there is a table with a square blackboard in front of it, with the scores of both teams written on it.
"Niu Bo, how is the situation?"
Zhao Yanyan asked a thin man wearing glasses and a black ball sitting at the table.
"Hey, isn't this obvious? It has scores written on it."
Niu Bo was listless, tapping the chalk on the blackboard in front of the table and saying.
Tunghai Medical University! 29 points! Tunghai University of Arts! 52 points!
"What's going on? Isn't it good at art universities? How could it be so good this time?" Zhao Yanyan asked in surprise.
"What can we do? We have hired foreign aid."
"foreign aid?"
"Yes, it's Wen Bin from the city's basketball team. He is a professional athlete, so of course we are not our opponents."
Niu Bo glanced at the arena with a frustrated look on his face.
Indeed, I originally wanted to invite someone to torture me and show off my power, but I didn't expect to be treated violently by someone, which naturally made me feel uncomfortable.
"nice shot."
"It's a layup, beautiful."
The student audience shouted again. Zhang Yang looked around and saw a man about 1.8 meters tall with muscles all over his body leaping up in a graceful manner.
In mid-air, he nimbly avoided Ren Shengzhen's block and sent the basketball steadily into the basket.
Wow!
Immediately there was another burst of thunderous applause and the screams of the little girl.
The man has thick eyebrows, big eyes, a square face with single eyelids, and a straight nose. He is handsome and handsome.
Coupled with this tall and standard figure and handsome figure, it is full of infinite lethality for girls.
Hearing the applause and screams around him, Wen Bin couldn't help but reveal a proud and carefree smile on his face.
"Damn, two more points."
Niu Bo slammed the chalk in his hand on the table, stood up helplessly and walked to the small blackboard.
Change the score of Art University above to 54 points.
"The University of Arts is good, the University of Arts is wonderful, and the basketball team of University of Arts is awesome!"
During the intermission, a group of elegant girls from art universities rushed into the venue wearing ultra-short floral skirts and tight tops, holding clusters of colorful ribbons in their hands.
The snow-white and slender legs, the trembling peaks, and the handsome face with a charming and rippling smile have become a beautiful scenery.
Shouts, whistles, and screams immediately rang out, and the basketball game once again stirred up excitement.
Zhang Yang accidentally discovered that there was a super beauty standing on the basketball team of the University of Arts.
The beauty is twenty-two or thirty years old, wearing sports and leisure clothes, with a casual ponytail, and her hands on her chest, looking leisurely and comfortable.
She has a slight smile on her lips, small eyes but sparkling with wisdom, a small nose and a cherry mouth, and without any makeup, she looks like a sunny and innocent girl next door.
If we say that some beauties are naturally charming, some are pure and lovely, some are noble and elegant, their natural beauty makes men's hearts beat wildly.
The girl in the distance cannot be described in these terms. Her clothes are not sexy, her pretty face is not charming, and her figure is not sexy.
But it still gives people a dazzling light, the kind that attracts attention at first sight when standing in a crowd.
Next to her stood Wen Bin, who had just come off the stage, with sweat on his face, saying something to the girl with a fawning smile.
Zhang Yang suddenly felt very uncomfortable after seeing it.
Why?
Why does it feel uncomfortable to see a handsome man standing next to a beautiful woman? Is it because the person who is close to Mo is red?
Every time the uncle saw the master laughing and joking with the Taoist nuns from the Buddha Clothes Sect, he would scold the master for a long time before he came back, and of course he would not dare to scold the master while he was there.
"Why don't we invite foreign aid?" Zhang Yang asked with a confused look on his face.
Both sides are equal. If someone hires an awesome foreign aid, hire one here. At least it won't be so embarrassing.
"Who can invite the Qishi team? You can only see them on TV broadcasts." Niu Bo answered with his head hanging down.
"Then how can they invite you?"
"Didn't you see that she is chasing Lu Mengxuan, the most beautiful teacher in the art school?"
"Is it that one?"
Zhang Yang curiously pointed at the girl just now and continued: "Is she the most beautiful teacher in the art school you mentioned?"
"Don't you know yet?"
Niu Bo looked at him in surprise and continued: "Of course it's her. If it weren't for her, how could Wen Bin play basketball for a school team?"
Damn it, my uncle, why don't you get me a letter of introduction from the Art University? Even if you're in a regular class.
Zhang Yang glanced at the girl again, and suddenly felt the urge to transfer to another school!
"Damn it, I can't even defend myself, ugh!"
Ren Shengqian came over with several team members, all with frustrated looks on their faces.
"I actually invited foreign players. I knew I wouldn't invite them to compete."
"Yes, we hired the city team. He is a professional. How can we be his opponent?"
The team members also complained.
It's no wonder that I originally wanted to play a game to make myself popular, but ended up being flooded by others.
It would definitely be embarrassing to guard the beauties from the art school and the classmates from my own school.
"Friendship first, competition second, even if you lose, it doesn't matter." Zhang Yang came over and said.
What he said was true, not to mention that he would say the same thing to comfort the team members.
However, if he said this before the start of the game, everyone would definitely think that it was high-spirited and even an encouragement to the players.
It's just that everyone saw the overt and covert struggle between him and Ren Shengchen yesterday, so his speech at this time was more like a mockery.
"How do you know we're going to lose?"
Ren Shengqian was obviously angry. He suddenly stood up and continued as if he was going to fight: "We will definitely be able to get back in the second half."
"Okay, I also hope that you can come back and bring glory to our medical university." Zhang Yang replied with a wicked smile.
You can't play basketball, and you're no match for a fight, he thought to himself.
"Okay Zhang Yang, go over there and cheer for everyone. Stop being so wordy."
Zhao Yanyan felt a strong smell of * and quickly pulled Zhang Yang aside.
"Qiangzi and Dahua are targeting Wenbin. Chaozi, Linzi and I are charging. I don't believe we can't catch him back."
Ren Shengqian had a look of reluctance on his face and made arrangements loudly.
"Boss, I can't survive. My leg is injured."
At this time, the tall and thin man named Dahua was holding his left leg, which was bruised and he grinned when he touched it.
He was limping when he came off the field just now, and it seemed that he couldn't hold on anymore. He was resisted by Wen Bin on the field and sprained his left leg.
"Can you persist?" Ren Shengqian asked anxiously.
He is the main defender. If he is injured and unable to play, he will not be able to guard Wen Bin.
"No, boss, let's find a substitute."
Hua Zi had an exaggerated expression of pain and sighed.
As soon as Zhang Yang saw his injuries, he understood that although he was injured, it was not that serious. He really had no confidence to continue the competition.
"Shunzi enters."
Ren Zhengqian had no choice but to make personnel adjustments immediately. No one answered for a long time, so he immediately asked: "Where is Shunzi?"
"Boss, he just said there was an emergency and left beforehand."
"What about Daming?"
"His girlfriend took him shopping."
Only then did Ren Shengqian see that all his substitute players were gone, and he suddenly became anxious.
In fact, those team members had nothing to do. They just saw that the defeat was decided and guarded by so many beautiful women. They were too embarrassed to come out to challenge again, so they secretly squeezed into the audience to watch the beautiful cheerleading team.
"What should we do? It doesn't matter whether we win or lose, but if we can't even get together the team members, won't we make people laugh?" Zhao Yanyan began to worry.
Indeed, he backed down because this was his home stadium, with so many student spectators watching. If word spread, the Student Union's External Relations Department would lose face.
"Niu Bo is on top." Ren Shengqian gritted his teeth and said to Niu Bo who was scoring points at the side.
"No way, boss, you know I've never played basketball."
"Together with the number of people, we can't let others look down upon us." Ren Shengqian insisted.
"Boss, I'm only 1.65 meters tall and weigh less than 90 pounds. How can I not be pushed to death by others?" Niu Bo complained quickly.
Those muscles on the basketball court are so dazzling to look at. If you go up there by yourself, you will feel like a sheep falling into a tiger's mouth.
"How about I give it a try? Don't make things difficult for Niu Bo." Zhang Yang came over and said.
He was curious. Just throwing a ball into the opponent's box would score points. He wanted to play with such a simple thing. (To be continued)