give me a star card

Chapter 23 I Am
Everyone knows that classmate Liu Wenqian is a super academic. Apart from attending classes, her biggest hobby is reading world classics.

Some boys find another way, specifically targeting this aspect.

A rich second generation went directly to Xinhua Bookstore to buy all the world famous books and give them to her.Liu Wenqian, who has always been good-tempered, became impatient on the spot, "Books are for reading, not for practicing like you."

The rich second generation was still a little embarrassed at the time, and quickly defended: "I have studied almost all these books."

Liu Wenqian asked coldly at the time: "Then let me ask you, what is in "How the Steel Was Tempered"?"

The rich second generation's family's industry involved "iron smelting", so he was secretly happy.

"Steel! The refining process is very complicated."

He talked blaringly for 5 minutes...

Then Liu Wenqian dropped the word "scroll" and left.

At that time, the rich second generation was confused... What's the matter, isn't steel refined like this now?

……

Ling Hai and the others ordered a lot of dishes that day, as a small reward for the recent hard training.

Ling Hai didn't drink, but the brothers couldn't take it anymore.He said that he wanted to use alcohol to numb his sad boy's heart.

Especially Liu Bing, who drank a lot.

If Dad found out about this, these guys would all have to go to the playground.

What's more, after this group of guys drank a few bottles of beer, their words began to ramble.

Even words like "a toast to freedom and a toast to death" came out.

This frightened the uncles who were drinking and punching next to them...

Ling Hai likes this kind of atmosphere very much.In fact, this is also a way of life in college!Maybe not surrounded by too many girls, nor won any national scholarships, but because there are a group of brothers who are happy together, many nights are full of happiness.

Everyone chatted about NBA games while drinking, which was very interesting.

Someone occasionally whistled in Liu Wenqian's direction, hehe, it's really drunk and embarrassing.

But after a while, a man with a kitchen knife came out, glanced around outside, and shouted, "Who whistled at my sister?"

Digging, this guy looks like a black bear!The fighting power is absolutely overwhelming!
The whistle buddy bowed his head silently, as if nothing had happened.

At this moment, he wished he was invisible.

Liu Wenqian's brother seemed to have noticed something, glared fiercely in this direction, and then walked straight back to the kitchen.

The buddy drooped his head at this moment, "I really didn't expect my uncle to be so domineering, I was so scared that I almost peed out."

Everyone laughed, they were just talking fast!They didn't think they could catch a girl like Liu Wenqian with their own charm.

What's the matter, they don't know what is in "How the Steel Was Tempered"?He just sighed: "How can such a beautiful woman be interested in steelmaking?"

I thought it would be an extremely ordinary night.

But with the arrival of Sun Xiang and others, the atmosphere suddenly changed.

On Siming Street in Province A, there are two universities.They are Beihe University and Huaqiao University respectively.

As neighbors, they were supposed to love each other, and occasionally they could socialize, and it would be even better to make a couple of marriages.

But what a pity!Due to the basketball game last year, the relationship between the two schools began to be somewhat discordant.

Last year, in the College Basketball League of Province A, 4 scored 2. It was a very important game.

North River VS Overseas Chinese.

Huaqiao, who led by three quarters, was reversed by Ling Hai, who scored 14 points in the last quarter, and missed the finals.

If it's just like this, it won't make the relationship between the two schools so bad...

The flashpoint of the matter was that an overseas Chinese student posted a post in the post bar, swearing that the game was shady, and blew the whistle in the last quarter, making Ling Hai 8 free throws in a single quarter.

This post was seen by Beihe's students, who forwarded it to their school's post bar.Thus, a battle of invective began...

The incident caused more and more repercussions, and even the players had to stand up and speak out.

Originally, Ling Hai wanted to calm things down. The match was over, and there was no point in arguing any longer.

He made a post: Friendship first, competition second.

Things seem to be getting under control.

But that night Sun Xiang posted another post: I can guarantee that without those eight free throws, Beihe couldn't beat us.

In that match Beihe won Huaqiao by 4 points...

But you can't say that!Hehe, even in the NBA, if you remove all the free throws of a championship team, it might not even be able to beat a big team!
Free throws are part of the game!
When Sun Xiang said this, in a sense, he was questioning the referee's call and the fairness of the game. To put it bluntly, he just refused to accept it.

Sun Xiang's post can be said to stir up a thousand waves with one stone.Even Ling Hai is on fire, dare I say "friendship first, competition second" so enthusiastically, it's my hot face sticking to your cold ass.

No matter what Ling Hai said, he was also a little white dragon in the waves!Being so angry, he directly posted: Next year, I will still send you home.

That's how the girder ended.

Now, as the new National College Basketball League is getting closer, they are likely to meet again on the court.

No matter how many wars of words you have fought off the court, what proves you the most is always your performance on the court.

Defeating him is the best counterattack.

……

Sun Xiang also brought a group of buddies here for supper.

When he saw Ling Hai and his party, he couldn't help grinning.

It's really a narrow road!
He came over, put his hands on Ling Hai's shoulders, and said, "Hey...are you ready? Guess, will this year's referee help you?"

Ling Hai knew that Sun Xiang had always been brooding about last year's failure!
Sun Xiang is also well-known in the college basketball circle of province A.

An organizational small forward is one of the core of overseas Chinese.

Hearing Sun Xiang's sarcasm, Ling Hai sneered, "The defeated general can only speak quickly."

"No, there is still the speed of the keyboard. Look at his remarks on the Internet, he is a real troll!" Zha Hang said beside him.

Sun Xiang's face became ugly, but he quickly calmed down.

"Ling Hai, do you know? We have a freshman this year, who is very powerful. Besides, he plays in the second position. I was thinking, what will you be like when you are a veteran and strong man who is brutally abused by him? What about the situation?"

Ling Hai frowned, "New student?"

"Yeah! I'm very envious of his talent! Think about it, how scary would a freshman be put in the starting position by our coach? Besides, he's starting as a freshman. Student, have you seen it?"

Ling Hai nodded, "I've seen it! That's me!"

(End of this chapter)