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Wang Shijin thought for a long time, and then a smile appeared in her eyes. She finally understood that Qin Fan was deliberately hiding his strength. Tsk, he was really full of evil!

Amid the mocking, Qin Fan threw the ball back. The basketball drew a graceful arc in the air, and then passed through the net accurately.

"In!"

Everyone exclaimed, and Jiang Hao also had a look of astonishment on his face.

"handsome!"

Wang Shijin clapped her hands excitedly, as happy as a child. This was not the first time she watched Qin Fan shoot, but she still couldn't help but feel excited.

This is beyond the scope of technology, it should be called art!

"It's just good luck, what the heck!" Only Jiang Hao was gritting his teeth.

Chen Feihong picked up the basketball, threw it to Qin Fan, and shouted: "Brother, come on!"

If Qin Fan's shot just now was not a matter of luck, then it would definitely be more suitable for him to serve as the team's shooting guard than Jiang Hao.

Qin Fan smiled at him, and changed his position again this time, again with his back to the basket, but instead of simply throwing it out, he threw it into the sky. When the ball fell, he used the palm of his hand to Slap back hard.

The basketball shot out like a cannonball, and just like before, it hit the net hollowly.

Chen Feihong and others who were watching were even more surprised. Scoring one goal can be a fool, but if you score two goals in a row, you have to rely on your strength.

Jiang Hao was dumbfounded, his eyes were as wide as bells, and his face turned a little pale.

Qin Fan's performance was not over yet. He threw the ball high again, this time with his left hand. The basketball arced in the air and passed through the net again!

"Too accurate!"

"Is that human being?"

Chen Feihong and others have been completely shocked by Qin Fan's strength. They have never seen such outstanding basketball skills.

Qin Fan's performance continued. He changed his position, turned his back to the basket, gently threw the ball up, then turned around and slapped it hard with his right hand.

Nine of the ten three-pointers were scored, and the postures used each time were different. The only thing in common was that Qin Fan had his back to the basket from beginning to end. He was not showing off his skills. Pass.

In fact, Qin Fan was a bit bullying. With his martial arts prowess, it would be easy for him to challenge a world-class basketball team by himself. Those people might not even be able to touch the corners of his clothes.

Now he comes to bully the basketball players of the school team. Isn’t this bullying?

Qin Fan looked at the lost Jiang Hao and smiled calmly: "Classmate, do you accept it?"

Jiang Hao gritted his teeth and said in a trembling voice: "You must be a professional athlete and you came here to embarrass me on purpose, right?"

Qin Fan was stunned for a moment, then realized it immediately, and said with a wry smile: "You have such a rich imagination. If I were a professional athlete, would I still have time to be a teacher at Peng University? What? Are you trying to cheat and not admit that you lost? "

"Okay." Wang Shijin didn't want the atmosphere to be too awkward, so she stood up and said, "Jiang Hao, you are also very capable. You can be the team's best sixth man. You will be the substitute for whoever comes off the field."

"I don't want it!" Jiang Hao gritted his teeth and said: "There is no place for me to stay here, I have my own place to stay. There are a lot of people who want my help. Without me, let's see if your garbage team can get a spot!"

Chen Feihong coughed, put his hand on his shoulder, and advised: "Jiang Hao, how do you talk to the counselor? Besides, wouldn't it be better to be the best sixth man? It is also a recognition of your ability."

"Go away!" Jiang Hao threw his hand away and glared at him, "Stop pretending to be a good guy here, I don't need your sympathy!"

He walked up to Wang Shijin, pointed at her nose with his finger, and said fiercely: "Smelly woman, if you wait, you can let the Chinese department get a quota, and I will lose!"

Wang Shijin's face turned pale, and before she could speak, Jiang Hao left angrily.

Chen Feihong and others did not expect that things would turn out like this. They stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, not knowing what to say.

Qin Fan patted Wang Shijin on the shoulder and comforted him in a low voice: "Teacher Wang, you don't have to worry about that kind of person."

"Well, I...I know." Wang Shijin forced a smile, but when the students pointed her nose in and scolded her in public, she really couldn't stand down.

At this time, Chen Feihong came over and said sincerely: "Teacher Wang, Jiang Hao's temper is like that, he is self-centered, so don't worry about it."

"I'm fine. Everyone has seen Teacher Qin's strength, but he doesn't know much about the basic rules of basketball. Please explain it to him." Wang Shijin put aside her grievances and asked.

"Ah?" Chen Feihong looked at Qin Fan and said in disbelief: "He doesn't understand the rules, but his skills are so good?"

Wang Shijin smiled bitterly and said, "I can't tell clearly. Let Teacher Qin tell you the specific situation."

"It's like this. I grew up in the countryside. When I was grazing cattle, I would throw stones into pits and play with them. Over time, I developed this skill." Qin Fan started to talk seriously.

"Can it still be like this?" Chen Feihong said in surprise: "Your pitching ability is indeed incredible. As long as you can get the ball, you have a high chance of scoring a goal."

Next, Wang Shijin sat in the audience and watched Chen Feihong explain the basic rules of basketball to Qin Fan.

Qin Fan only listened to it once and remembered it all.

"Teacher Qin, you are a shooting guard, and your task is to score goals without violating the rules." Chen Feihong explained: "This process is extremely testing for cooperation, so we need to train tacit understanding."

"Huh?" Qin Fan pinched his chin and said, "Don't bother me. Just throw all the basketballs to me. I'm sure you'll hit every shot."

Chen Feihong frowned. Qin Fan's posture reminded him of Jiang Hao. Both of them were equally arrogant, which was not conducive to team management.

"Mr. Qin, your pitching skills are very good, but the opponent's players are not vegetarian when playing. You may not be able to score when you are disturbed."

After all, Qin Fan is a teacher, and now the team relies on him to play shooting guard, so Chen Feihong tried his best to keep his tone as calm as possible.

"Hey, let's try it and we'll find out." Qin Fan waved his hand.

"Okay, Teacher Qin, you have to pay attention!" Chen Feihong said in a deep voice.

He decided to crack down on Qin Fan's arrogance. A wild horse must be reined in to become a thousand-mile horse.

The team originally consisted of six people, one of whom was a substitute. Now that Jiang Hao left, Qin Fan took his place again. There were still six people, not more or less.

Chen Feihong divided the six people into two groups and started a competition.

Qin Fan was paired with power forward Zhao Zhiqiang and substitute Zhou Yu, while Chen Feihong was paired with small forward Liu Jun and point guard Zhao Ruilin.

Although Qin Fan is just familiar with the rules, with his terrifying physical fitness, his performance in actual confrontations is similar to that of veteran players. Who would have thought that he just knew the rules?

The more Chen Feihong played, the more frightened he became. As long as the ball was in Qin Fan's hands, no one else could touch it. If he wasn't careful, he would shoot directly from outside the three-point line, leaving no one with a chance to defend.