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Chapter 120 This Bamboo Horse Is A Little Sweet 67
Passing through the impenetrable wall of two teenagers, throwing the basketball high up, and successfully catching it, this kind of play... This is the first time he has seen...

Most importantly, it was successful.

Han Jiayan was as unbelievable as he could be. He stared at this scene, still unable to believe his eyes.

On the contrary, Quan Tianyang next to him, when he saw this scene, his handsome and delicate face was a little more dignified and shocked, his sword eyebrows were slightly raised, and his eyes showed a bit of seriousness.

He stared at the chic and ostentatious figure in the arena, recalling the scene just now and couldn't get back to his senses for a long time.

When Han Jiayan saw that the boss had such a serious expression, he became more and more puzzled, and asked out of curiosity, "Boss? What's wrong with you? Is that girl very good? Why do you have such an expression?!"

Han Jiayan had a question mark on his face, really puzzled by his boss's shocked and serious expression.

Could it be that that girl is really powerful? ? ?

Quan Tianyang looked at the girl who was walking out of the red basketball area on the basketball court, and did not answer Han Jiayan's question directly, but asked him, "Did you see her action just before throwing the basketball high?"

"The movement before the high-throwing basketball? Was there that movement? Didn't she just throw the basketball over the heads of those two people, and then passed through the flank to catch the ball?"

Han Jiayan became more and more puzzled by the question of his boss. What did she do before throwing the basketball high?He has been staring there for a long time, obviously not doing anything.

Quan Tianyang shook his head, his beautiful black star eyes were extremely bright, and he analyzed to Han Jiayan: "No, she must have made a move before the high throw, and it was an extremely carefully considered movement, and everything was calculated, otherwise she would not be able to Throwing the basketball just over the heads of the two of them just like that. This girl, I'm afraid...isn't easy."

Quan Tianyang looked at him calmly, and his eyes fell on Xia Ling.

No wonder Mo Zichen chose this girl to play, no wonder he put this girl in such an important position in Zuoqianfeng, it was his intention from the beginning, and this girl's own strength is not simple!
Quan Tianyang probably didn't know the real reason for Xia Ling to play, was to cooperate with Mo Zichen to complete the men's and women's doubles center position against Dongyang Academy's two-winged brothers.

Han Jiayan seldom hears the boss's compliments on basketball players. Apart from Mo Zichen and Mu Tingfan, he didn't expect this girl to be the third one today.

Although Quan Tianyang's evaluation of Xia Ling has yet to be reserved, it is really the first time he has seen someone who can make him open his mouth to praise a girl, especially a young girl like this.

Han Jiayan stared at the new round on the field, recalling the boss's analysis just now, the more he thought about it, the more incredible he felt.

How could she have such a calm and precise calculation in such a short time and such a tense moment?Even with such a calm and precise calculation, how could she perfectly practice it when she thought of a solution to the problem?

This is no longer just a matter of calculation, nor is it just about insight. It is a multi-faceted consideration, and the current operation can only be made by integrating various factors such as strength, calculation, insight, and prediction.

Moreover, in order to possess all the abilities mentioned above, one must practice basketball intensively and professionally for at least three years.

Three years, maybe not very long, but it's not short either, but it's strange to put it on this girl, she probably isn't even 18 years old, where did she play basketball for three years?
No matter how you think about it, it's impossible, no, it's simply impossible!

The more Han Jiayan thought about it, the more confused he became, and there was a bit of a contradiction that surpassed all.

At this moment, he was subverted by his boss's analysis and his own self-analysis, and finally couldn't help asking his boss: "Boss, she probably isn't even 18 years old. How can there be so much time to play basketball? Could it be that she was lucky and happened to hit that step?"

(End of this chapter)