The proficiency life of rebirth

Chapter 102 Would You Believe Me If I Said It Doesn't Feel Good?

Returned to the classroom door.

Although it was a physical education class, there were quite a few people returning to the classroom.

Except for a few students who were chatting, most of them were reading questions and reading books.

The learning atmosphere is really contagious. When you see people around you learning, you will start learning without even realizing it.

"Why are you looking at me?"

Xu Dongjun, an ordinary member of the crowd, stood silently aside.

He waited for a long time but did not see Zhang Dahe and others to invite Wang Yifan. Looking back, Zhang Dahe and Zhang Taoyan looked at him earnestly.

Zhao Fan hid behind sternly, as if he had nothing to do with him.

Zhang Dahe clasped his hands together and begged, "Old Xu, I will leave it to you to invite Wang Yifan. Please. As long as you invite Wang Yifan, you will be my father."

"Don't! I have nothing to do with your mother."

Xu Dongjun hastily disregarded the relationship, and said: "I'll try, but I'm not sure whether he will agree or not? After all, this matter has nothing to do with others."

"It's okay, it's best if you can invite me, if you don't invite me, forget it."

Zhang Dahe is free and easy, anyway, the previous women's clothing has made him famous, and he doesn't mind losing face at all because he is not afraid of boiling water.

"Row!"

After Xu Dongjun secretly asked for trouble, he walked into the classroom, straddled his seat, facing Wang Yifan, and organized words in his mind.

Unexpectedly, Wang Yifan put down the pen in his hand and asked bluntly: "Tell me, what do you want from me? You have been pointing at me outside for a long time. Do you really think I am blind?"

"I said, don't you smart people have poisonous eyes?"

Xu Dongjun couldn't help thinking of Lei Ting before.

He didn't intend to beat around the bush with Wang Yifan anymore, because there was no need for that, so he cut straight to the point: "There is a basketball game, and the class 15 next door, do you want to come together?"

Wang Yifan said: "Tell me a reason that can convince me."

Xu Dongjun said: "Does helping classmates count?"

Wang Yifan: "Forget it, let's go!"

He was the first to leave the seat.

Xu Dongjun was stunned: "Huh?"

He was really stunned.

Wang Yifan agreed so easily?
But he soon smiled.

Wang Yifan is indeed a sullen person, not as cold as he looks on the outside, maybe he can make this friend.

Liu Xiaoqi, who had been listening to their conversation, turned her bright eyes and asked, "Xu Dongjun, do you want to cheer for the team?"

Xu Dongjun said: "I don't care, if you can organize it, then come."

Liu Xiaoqi: "Then just watch."

With that said, she also got up and left the classroom.

Zhang Dahe outside the door was very excited, he clenched his right fist and slammed it into the air, shouting: "Yes! Yes! Kang is so busy."

Where he learned these words is unknown.

Wang Yifan: "???"

Xu Dongjun came to the crowd and said hello: "Let's go!"

Afterwards, everyone came back to the basketball court.

When Liu Yu saw Zhang Dahe and others coming back, he stopped the classmates who were playing and led them forward.

There were more than ten people on their side, but there were only five people on Zhang Dahe's side.

Liu Yu chuckled: "Fatty Zhang, do you really dare to come? Now that you are here, let you know that if you play the whole game, if you score ten balls, the other side will win. Opinion?"

Zhang Dahe touched Liu Yu's stomach with his stomach straight: "I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

"Senior Grade 15 Class [-], stand up!"

Before the game started, the members of Class 15 watching outside the stadium shouted at the top of their voices, the momentum was huge, and the momentum was superior.

"Gorgeous!"

Zhang Dahe never admits that he is sour.

And the next second...

A group of pretty girls appeared on the basketball court.

The people who came were all members of the dance club, not only were they good-looking, but they also had great figures.

Liu Xiaoqi, who was the leader, led the crowd, waving the colored balls in her hands, and shouted crisply: "Class 14 of the second year of high school, we must win!"

Professionals are different, and they are crushed as soon as they appear on the stage.

Zhang Dahe opened his eyes wide, almost staring blankly.

Amidst the girls cheering, Zhao Fan was also full of blood, and secretly said: "There are really a lot of beautiful girls in our school, why didn't I find it before?"

……

After hitting his foot with a basketball to decide which side should go first, Zhang Dahe led the crowd to the basketball court.

Zhang Dahe asked: "How to fight?"

Zhao Fan talked about his strategy: "Man-to-man! Wang Yifan, you are the baby in our class, and the shortest one on the opposite side will be handed over to you."

Wang Yifan glanced at the short man on the opposite side, but said nothing, which made Zhao Fan feel as if he had punched cotton.

Xu Dongjun stood aside silently and found someone he needed to defend.

Just before the start sounded, there was another cheer from Class 15 on the edge of the basketball court.

Not to be outdone by Liu Xiaoqi and the others, the ball in Bai Nen's hand swung the ball, which immediately shut up the boys in class 15. Many boys wanted to defect and join Liu Xiaoqi's team.

"start!"

With an order, the game officially began.

Class 15's first mover.

Liu Yu, who was holding the ball, passed the ball to the shortest man, who dribbled the ball quickly, and soon approached the half court of Class 14.

Wang Yifan quickly leaned forward, opened his hands, and defended airtightly.Just by looking at his posture, you can tell that he has definitely learned basketball systematically.

Seeing that he couldn't break through, the short man was ready to pass the ball immediately, but Wang Yifan had already made a shot, and quickly intercepted the basketball in his hand.

The sound of cheering next to the stadium sounded again.

Liu Xiaoqi only felt that Wang Yifan's figure was very handsome.

"Fast attack! Quick! Quick! Quick!"

After getting the basketball, Wang Yifan, who seemed to have changed into a different person, immediately organized a counterattack, and the orange basketball seemed to grow in his hands.

Although Zhao Fan didn't want to face it squarely, he still had to admit that Wang Yifan's basketball skills were much better than his.

The people in class 15 quickly returned to defense, and Liu Yu, who hadn't passed halftime, stopped him at the basket early.

An inch guard stood in front of Wang Yifan who broke through the penalty area, blocking his attack.

At this moment, Wang Yifan seemed to have eyes behind him, and with a slight flexion of his right wrist, the basketball flew straight out of his hand and landed in the hands of Xu Dongjun, who was left unattended.

Xu Dongjun got up to shoot a jump shot, and the basketball flew out of his hands.

Whoosh!
Three do not stick.

It's embarrassing.

"..."

Xu Dongjun's face was slightly red, and he argued: "It's been too long since I've played basketball. I feel bad. I feel bad."

Wang Yifan looked at him and said: "Uh..."

Zhang Dahe even raised his middle finger: "Old Xu, you are so wilted!"

Zhao Fan couldn't help but rolled his eyes at Xu Dongjun, the opportunity was so good just now.

What else can Xu Dongjun say?Everything seems to be wrong.

But give him another chance, in the same place, he will definitely not vote for a three-point shot again.

The force of the ball he just threw was remembered in his body, and his brain reflexively told him that that force would not lead to a goal!

As for whether you will score after increasing your strength?It depends on luck, unless he spends a lot of time practicing.

(End of this chapter)