Starting from you are my glory

"If you rebel, he will retaliate!"

Li Jia's current state made Sandbao feel frightened and said hurriedly.

"That's why Zhai Liang wants to play this game with Qu Ming."

"But who would have thought that there is a school basketball team in Qu Ming's dormitory?"

"Alas." Sandbag sighed helplessly, "A soldier never tires of deceit!"

"It's okay!" Li Jia suddenly said: "You want Zhai Liang to come up and apologize tomorrow?"

"Then I'll go up tomorrow too!"

"I still don't believe it." Li Jia gritted his teeth and looked at Qu Ming, who took the basketball from the hand of the short-haired man, "Let's see how I treat him tomorrow!"

Qiao Jingjing didn't say anything, but looked at Yu Tu opposite Qu Ming with burning eyes, thinking of that summer afternoon, when the opponent collapsed after the shot was made.

"The last ball." Looking at Yu Tu who was one step away from him, Qu Ming made several fake moves without moving away, and could only think of disturbing Yu Tu by talking.

"Ha." Yu Tu didn't say much, just stared at the basketball in Qu Ming's hand.

Qu Ming had no choice but to look inside and saw that the short-haired man was suppressing Zhai Liang under the basket. However, the Dragon King also followed his other roommate, not giving him any chance to pick-and-roll or catch the ball.

Forget it, just shoot one, there are rebounds anyway.

Qu Ming made up his mind. Looking at the short-haired man who had the advantage under the basket, he felt full of security. Without any hesitation, he stepped back and threw the basketball in his hand towards the basket, shouting .

"Backboard!"

"Snapped!"

When the short-haired man heard Qu Ming's shout, he subconsciously looked up to the sky, preparing to predict the landing point and direction of the basketball based on his analysis of the basketball's trajectory.

No?

Not in heaven.

The short-haired man looked at Qu Ming doubtfully, and Qu Ming also stood there blankly. Yu Tu, who was originally standing in front of Qu Ming, had already bypassed Qu Ming and chased the basketball that he had risked.

"It's so hot!!!"

The five cheerleaders on the sidelines cheered and celebrated with all their strength for the block just now. After all, from the current point of view, the victory or defeat has been decided. If they can achieve a bright spot, then celebrate properly.

"Beautiful!" Zhai Liang, who was completely suppressed, clenched his fists with both hands and roared: "Well done!"

Now the overall direction has become that the game can be lost, Qu Ming must die, no matter what, the final ball that determines the outcome, no matter who it is, as long as it is not Qu Ming, it will be fine.

"It's okay." Seeing that there was no rebound, the short-haired man didn't think there was any problem. He waved his hand towards Qu Ming and said, "Stand outside the three-pointer. If he rushes in, you let him go."

"I'm in there."

Yu Tu scored four goals, three of which were by Zhai Liang and one by Dragon King.

Yes, Dragon King.

The ball was dialed in by luck when the Dragon King was fighting for rebounds under the basket, so until now, Yu Tu has acted as a basketball transfer station and defender in this game. No one knows what Yu Tu's level is. Including his teammates.

"do it yourself!"

Zhai Liang has no strength left. After all, from the beginning to now, he has been almost exhausted from supporting a person who is 1.9 meters tall and weighs more than 200 kilograms.

Besides, he was going to lose. If he didn't let Yu Tu do it himself, Zhai Liang would feel a little sorry for Yu Tu.

"You shoot." Qu Ming looked at Yu Tu who was dribbling in front of him and waved his hand at him in a pretentious manner, "I won't guard you."

"Ha." Yu Tu didn't even bother to look at him. He jumped directly from outside the three-point line, and the knife fell with a crisp sound.

"Shh!"

Three point shot!

In my mind, the shining skill in the system was brazenly demonstrating its existence.

Three-pointers are guaranteed: When the host participates in any basketball game in this world, as long as the hand is in a shooting position outside the three-point line, the hit rate will be [-]% if the shot is successful!

As long as I can take the shot, I can score!

Qu Ming stared blankly at the basketball bouncing up and down on the ground.

"Did you really get in?"

"Heh." Yu Tu spread his hands, "Didn't you ask me to vote?"

"Beautiful!" Sandbag was so excited that he started dancing on the sidelines, his face as red as if he had drunk too much.

"How do you calculate three points?!"

The words "sandbag" reminded everyone that the game was in a hurry just now. There was no referee, and no one has called a foul until now.

Anyway, I only know that a goal counts as one, but two-point goals and three-point goals are definitely different.

"How to count?" The short-haired man walked to Qu Ming, "How many to count?"

"Two?" The unknown man wiped the sweat from his face, "We are only one goal away anyway, so it doesn't matter if we count them as two."

Qu Ming, who was just about to agree, looked at the three people celebrating together, especially the smiles on Yu Tu and Zhai Liang's faces, and immediately changed his mind and said viciously.

"Since I didn't tell you in advance."

"Then count as one!"

"It's up to you." Qu Ming's two roommates shrugged and had no objections to this. Anyway, it was about the last ball on their side. If it was quick, the two back and forth would be over.

"One?!"

Zhai Liang's eyes widened, and he raised the index finger of his right hand, then raised it flat, pointing directly at Qu Ming who came to speak.

"Can a two-pointer compare to a three-pointer?!"

"The distance is different!" The Dragon King also laughed angrily, "Can I still have a face?"

Why do you want face? Qu Ming didn't even blush this time and shook his head.

"At the beginning, it was only said that a goal counts as one. Since there was no mention of two points and three points at the beginning, we will count them as one goal."

"Hey!" Zhai Liang really wanted to take action now. There was nothing wrong with what Qu Ming said, but his expression and tone were so disgusting!

"Okay." Yu Tu grabbed Zhai Liang and Dragon King who were still wanting to talk, "Three points count as one, right?"

"Ah."

"Okay, just one." After Yu Tu finished speaking, he waved his hand quickly, meaning to tell Qu Ming to go away quickly and stop provoking the emotions of the three of them.

Because Yu Tu found out that he couldn't help it anymore.

"Damn it!" Zhai Liang glared at Qu Ming fiercely, "Why did you agree to him so easily?!"

"Save your strength." Yu Tu pointed to the basketball in Dragon King's hand, "Leave the rest to me."

"Really or not?" Zhai Liang saw what Yu Tu meant, "Can you still score a goal?"

"Put your chin away." Yu Tu said with an unceremonious smile: "There are still five goals, but they are just five three-pointers."

"If you get in." Zhai Liang glanced at the Dragon King who was also unconvinced, gritted his teeth and said, "Then you will be the eldest brother of our dormitory!"

"The kind that lasts a lifetime."

"Yeah." The Dragon King nodded hurriedly.

No one who can win wants to lose, not to mention those who lose have to apologize in front of the whole class. This will give them hope. Not to mention recognizing a big brother, Yu Tu will take the opportunity to make some requests that he usually cannot agree to. I believe they will not refuse.

"Okay." Yu Tu nodded, "I will accept you guys."

"Take the ball."

"It's okay." The short-haired man walked to Qu Ming's side, "Everyone has good luck sometimes, so don't take it to heart."

"You'll still be guarding him at the three-point line for a while. If he breaks in, leave it to me."

"When I get the rebound, I'll throw it to you, and then you let go!"

"They shoot three-pointers, we shoot three-pointers!"

"They have to rely on the sky, but we have rebounds!"

The short-haired man looked at Qu Ming who had adjusted his attitude and grinned.

"Do not worry."

"The advantage is mine!"

"This battle must be won!"