Young master, your vest fell off

Chapter 1008 2-hand preparation

Suddenly being provoked to win or lose, Ye Zichen got hotheaded and immediately responded.

"It's just a discussion." After that, he ran a few steps to the place where the basketball fell, and dribbled a few times to warm up.

The ball spun in his hands, landed and bounced like it was alive.Obviously, he has never heard that Ye Zichen can play basketball, but when he plays, he is not inferior to professional basketball players.

Ouyang Mufeng turned serious and didn't dare to underestimate him.Crouching down, Ouyang Mufeng defended Ye Zichen's ball.

When the two were fighting, there were many people around the court. After all, it was No. 2 who was the most popular. Most of the girls in the school crowded here, watching and screaming.

Ye Zichen flew to the basket, the basketball passed through the hoop, hit the ground heavily, and bounced out of the field.

"Ye Zichen! Ye Zichen!" The girls around shouted wildly.

Ouyang Mufeng's eyes were gloomy, watching the trajectory of the ball, he quickly stepped forward and snatched it first.

Another opening, he started to take it seriously, calculating the distance and position with every step, taking advantage of Ye Zichen's hesitation, he grabbed the basketball in one fell swoop, patted it a few times, stood in the distance, and shot a three-pointer.

As soon as the ball entered the frame, the girls around began to scream, more excited than the scorer himself.

Ye Zichen was panting heavily, his head was covered with sweat, even the sportswear he had just put on was soaked.

"Stop fighting." He took two deep breaths and said to Ouyang Mufeng.

"Could it be that you are afraid?" Ouyang Mufeng mocked.

Ye Zichen moved his body a bit, he was too nervous just now, even his neck was a little sore.

"I haven't exercised for a while, it's normal that I can't beat you for the time being. There are still a few days before the official match, and we will compete at that time." Ye Zichen's eyes were cold, but he showed no fear.

The surrounding discussions almost overwhelmed the voices of the two, Ouyang Mufeng was also a little dissatisfied, so he had to let him go temporarily.

"At that time, you must be my defeat!" Ouyang Mufeng threw down a cruel sentence, and left with the basketball.

There was an old basketball on the side of the ball frame, Ye Zichen walked to the side of the ball, picked it up, kicked it in his arms, and walked towards the dormitory.

Just walking this way, he thought all the way, how can he get a higher score than Ouyang Mufeng?Besides practicing more, is there any other shortcut?

Even when he got to the dormitory, he couldn't think of a good solution, but his desire to win was aroused by Ouyang Mufeng, so he will definitely participate in this basketball game!

Back in the dormitory, Yu Chen was playing games while holding the mouse and typing on the keyboard in front of the computer.

Suddenly, the screen turned gray, and he threw the mouse angrily, pointing at the screen and cursing: "Trash! You can't even protect a shooter!"

Ye Zichen heard this scolding, turned his head, and asked leisurely: "Dead again? Playing shooter?"

"What is another? Are you looking down on my shooter?" Yu Chen asked dissatisfied.

"With an output of more than ten percent, can that be called a shooter?"

It was just one sentence that blocked Yu Chen's mouth.

Enduring his anger and finishing playing the game, Yu Chen changed his face again, walked to Ye Zichen who had just taken a shower, and asked with a smile: "Are you still preparing for the computer competition? I heard that you were selected to play basketball The game is over, are you ready in time?"

After all, it will take about a few days. If you prepare everything, it will definitely take a lot of effort.

"Then what can we do? We can only prepare at the same time." Ye Zichen brushed his hair and said helplessly.

In this regard, Yu Chen can only give a thumbs up: "Bull!"

The next day, after Yu Chen finished class, he put his arm on Ye Zichen, and just wanted to ask him to play golf together, and practice his skills by the way.

Anyway, he has to go out to play ball at least four or five times a week, and he can also guide Ye Zichen.

When he thought that Ye Zichen was finally inferior to him in one aspect, he felt elated, and he was also extremely excited when he was in class.

The teacher in class clicked him several times to get up and answer questions.

Normally, Yu Chen would have quietly complained that the teacher was too unfair, but now he is cheerful, asking him to get up to answer the question, but he is also happy if he can't answer the question.

He had already thought about it, when the time came, he would crush Ye Zichen first, and then generously stated that he would teach him.

Who knew that Ye Zichen didn't wait for him to speak, shrugged his shoulders, took off the arms on his shoulders, and said without looking back: "I'm going back to the dormitory first."

Yu Chen was confused by his series of movements, lost his support, and staggered with his head forward.

By the time he came back to his senses and wanted to accuse him of his words and deeds, Ye Zichen had long since disappeared.

"You don't care about me, and I don't bother to care about you anymore, hmph." After Yu Chen finished speaking, he threw the schoolbag on his back and walked towards the playground.

When he returned to the dormitory, sweating profusely, he found that Ye Zichen was sitting in front of the desk, the computer screen was on.

His fingers tapped on the keyboard quickly, not knowing what he was doing.

Taking a closer look, isn't this the topic of the previous National Computer Contest?

"I said Ye Zichen, you've been making this thing since you came back?"

Ye Zichen replied softly without turning his head: "Yes."

"Huh? No, do you know that you still have a basketball game?" Seeing that he didn't pay much attention to himself and still felt a little noisy, his brows gradually frowned.

Yu Chen became anxious, pulled up a chair, sat down beside him, picked up an apple and gnawed it.

Ye Zichen turned his head impatiently: "Eat this apple without washing it, it's unhygienic."

"What do you know, it's called unclean, and you won't get sick if you eat it." After he finished speaking, he took another bite, click, click.

Hearing his words, Ye Zichen frowned even deeper.

Yu Chen stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead, and said earnestly: "Look at you, you are just like an old man at a young age, frowning all day long."

Feeling a sticky and greasy touch on his forehead, Ye Zichen suddenly had a bad feeling, and said word by word: "Yu Chen, you didn't wash your hands after eating, you got it on my face."

Seeing that the situation was not good, Yu Chen coughed uncomfortably, stood up hastily, and patted his head: "Oh, I didn't do it on purpose, besides, damn it, I messed with my hair."

"You deserve it right, hey."

Yu Chen rushed to the bathroom and screamed: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh's's, is it going to be gone forever?" ?"

Hearing his startled voice, Ye Zichen shook his head, this person's brain might not be very good, so he didn't care about his fault.

Yu Chen finally washed off the sweat stains on his body and the juice on his head, and when he came out and saw that he was still working on the questions, he couldn't help but said.

"Brother, why don't you practice your basketball skills? The basketball game is also very important. You can't lose the game in front of that Ouyang Mufeng."

"Let's go on, aren't you afraid that Situ will be sad if he loses?"

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