Rebirth: If the school beauty is not sweet, why should I lick her?

Chapter 111

Two people?

Form a band?

I'll spray you to death with a mouthful of salty soda.

Zhou Jiangnan was about to complain, but Jiang Xinyue quickly sent a message: "Don't worry, I'm already looking for other people, and I still have some time to teach you, enough to find other people."

Although I don't understand the composition of a band, I have seen the movie of the sewing machine band, and there must be at least four people.

This means that Jiang Xinyue has to find at least two more people.

"Are you going to spend money to find someone outside?" Zhou Jiangnan asked.

"No, just look for it in school, that's more interesting." Jiang Xinyue was very determined, and then asked, "Are you free tomorrow? I'll take you to a place."

"I have classes tomorrow morning and semi-finals in the afternoon."

"Then wait until you finish the game before leaving, it's settled."

The rich woman made the final decision and was determined to pull this little brother into the band.

Zhou Jiangnan thought it was interesting, and it would be okay to learn a few more instruments, anyway, too many prostitutes are better than nothing.

...

The next day.

After a class of obscure C language and boring linear algebra, I accompanied the executive president of the milk tea shop Su Yunche and the logistics director Zheng Dahong to eat in the cafeteria, and then took a short lunch break, and it was afternoon.

Zhou Jiangnan changed into a black jersey and rode a continuously variable bicycle straight to the court.

Since it was the semi-finals, there were quite a lot of people coming to watch the game.

The two sides were the School of Planning and the School of Public Administration.

Those who could make it to the end were all good players who had fought bloody battles. Seeing that the players of the School of Public Administration were all tall and strong, Zhou Jiangnan couldn't help but feel a lot of pressure.

This posture seemed to be full of men on both sides.

Seeing him enter the court, his teammates finally found the backbone.

"Brother Nan, you are finally here. The opposite side is full of big muscles. It's too scary."

Zhou Jiangnan looked in the direction of his teammate's finger, and a big muscle was grinning in their direction.

Laugh at you!

Big muscle bully is amazing, it's not like I haven't dealt with big muscle bully before.

He Hao from the college team is now completely submissive and no longer dares to call him the ancestor in front of him.

"What are you afraid of? We have come all the way here. Playing basketball is about skills. You will act according to my mood later."

Zhou Jiangnan comforted him a few words, then looked around the court, but did not find the shadow of Jiang Xinyue.

Didn't the rich woman say that she would take him to a place after playing basketball? Now there is no one in sight. I'm afraid she has gone crazy again.

Among the girls on the sidelines, Cheng Luoyi is still dressed in a short skirt, and she added a pair of stockings because the weather is cold. Su Yunche's eyes are straight.

In addition to the freshmen, the counselor Gu Qing also came.

Behind her are some seniors from the School of Finance, and even Qin Manxue, who is said to be known as the flower of the School of Finance.

This sophomore girl is very good at dressing up. Her college style is pure and sexy. She really stands out in a place like the School of Planning where there are more men than women. No wonder she can fascinate a group of geeks.

However, Zhou Jiangnan is easily immune to it. He is like this after seeing many beautiful women.

There are not many familiar people. Fang Xin can't come because of class, and Zhao Wan has not appeared since she got angry last time.

Blow the whistle and start the game.

The two sides are very fierce at the beginning, and the intensity is much higher than the previous games.

The idiots from the School of Public Administration actually pressed the whole court man-to-man at the beginning. I don't know where they got the energy.

The School of Planning became more and more difficult to play, and the teammates had a hard time. In the end, the ball was basically in Zhou Jiangnan's hands.

The more this happened, the more excited Zhou Jiangnan became. His adrenaline soared sharply, and there was nothing else in his eyes except the basketball.

He didn't even notice when the rich woman Jiang rode her bike to the periphery.

The rich woman sat in the car with a heroic look, watching Zhou Xiaomianshou like Zhao Zilong of Changshan, going in and out of the court, throwing the damn ball into the damn basket from the gap, and then her eyes were full of admiration.

This ball skill is quite cool.

The more high-end the game is, the more Zhou Jiangnan is extraordinary, and everyone understands why the school team wants to grab him.

This guy's style of play is really elegant, and the feeling of man and ball being one is as beautiful as a painting.

And in the previous game, he didn't seem to have used his full strength.

The cheers from the sidelines were higher and higher, and Cheng Luoyi's face was red with excitement. At this moment, Zhou Jiangnan was the king of the School of Computer Science.

A well-deserved GOAT.

Very good, very energetic, and very powerful.

The rich woman was very satisfied.

With such flexible hands and feet, playing the drums must be very rhythmic and handsome.

Zhou Jiangnan must learn to play the drums for me!

The rich woman's aura was fully open, and no one dared to approach her within three meters. The motorcycle alone cost a lot of money, so I couldn't afford to offend her.

But at this moment, there was a fool who wanted to get close to her.

Xu ZhiyuHe said with an obsessed face: "Yue'er, we haven't bent together for a long time. Do you want to run a lap tonight?"

Jiang Xinyue's face was full of disgust: "Go away, you can call me Yue'er? I've said it hundreds of times, don't bother me anymore, it's annoying!"

"Xinyue, I have been following you for so many years, even leaving Renmin University behind to chase you here, can't you give me a chance?"

"No, I get annoyed just looking at you, please don't appear in front of me in the future. And don't call me Xinyue, call me Jiang Xinyue."

She was really annoyed with this licking dog. If it weren't for the fact that Uncle Xu and her own old Jiangtou were partners and good friends, they would have turned against each other long ago.

Chase, chase, chase, chase you.

Don't think I don't know where your wretched eyes are looking.

Xu Zhiyu stood aside unwillingly, and there were no more licking dogs and flies within three meters around Jiang Xinyue.

Soon, this semi-final came to the final countdown stage.

The School of Accounting was 2 points behind the School of Public Administration.

"Ten..."

"Nine..."

"Eight..."

The audience off the court couldn't help but count down with the referee, and everyone was extremely nervous.

Zhou Jiangnan had already passed the half court with the ball, and whether there would be a buzzer-beater miracle depended on this last ball.

The public management had already sent three people to double-team Zhou Jiangnan, and Zhou Jiangnan was covered with big men.

"Seven..."

"Pick and roll!"

"Go left!"

"Defend against three-pointers, don't foul."

All kinds of voices were shouting.

Jiang Xinyue's emotions were also aroused, and she couldn't help but stand up to watch.

As far as the eye could see, Zhou Jiangnan passed one person with a pick and roll, and then passed another person with an extreme change of direction.

The last two seconds.

He started and stepped into the three-point line, then stopped and stepped back to jump out of the three-point line, just to the bottom corner.

"One..."

"Three-pointer shot!"

"Go in, you must go in!"

Success or failure depends on this one move.

Everyone watched this negative angle three-pointer, drawing a high parabola, and then hitting the edge of the basket.

It's over.

There's no hope.

The people in the accounting department sighed in their hearts, and Jiang Xinyue shook her head regretfully.

Zhou Jiangnan was so tired that he sat on the ground, and there was resentment in his eyes.

Alas, it would be better if he had a little more strength, but it was too tiring.