Chapter 23 Half-court Basketball Game

"Hello, classmate Xia, we meet again." Linnan said, his pair of light brown eyes always have a little smile, as warm as the wind, and the clear eyes are rippling with layers of water, as soft as if they want to bring people to life. Melting generally.

"Yiwei and I have already introduced ourselves, so let's formally introduce him. He is No. 5 Su Muzhe." Linnan put his arm around Su Muzhe's shoulders.

Su Muzhe was wearing a simple black T-shirt, and his short chopped hair highlighted his sharp and handsome face. He was wearing black headphones, and his dark eyes were full of indifference.

"Hello, my name is Xia Xingchen." Xia Xingchen greeted Su Muzhe.

Lin Nanyi, the No. 4 Disciplinary Committee member, Su Muzhe, the No. 5, and Yiwei, the No. 8, were all very impressive. Three of the top ten student union elite members came.

Su Muzhe took off his black headphones and put them around his neck. He looked at Xia Xingchen first, and then said, "Xia Xingchen, right? Can you play basketball?"

"Uh..." Xia Xingchen hesitated.

"How about we divide into two teams and play half a game." Yiwei said enthusiastically.

"I'm OK with shooting, but I'm not very good at playing..." Xia Xingchen declined politely. She was a little confused. Weren't we here to talk about things? Why did we end up playing together? However, she couldn't help the student union extending an olive branch in such a friendly way. Refuse, for the sake of my brother’s clues... just follow them first.

"Shooting? Let's add an entertainment competition first!" Yiwei suggested. As soon as he moved, his emerald eyes seemed to flash with an indescribable dreamy feeling.

"What game?" Linnan looked at him.

"Let's have a 1-minute shooting competition. You will be in a group, and Muzhe and I will be in a group. How about the losing team doing [-] push-ups?" Yiwei said and put his arms around Su Muzhe's shoulders.

"Okay, no other restrictions, as long as whoever scores more points within one minute wins."

Xia Xingchen has learned fighting skills and shooting. Although he is not very good at it, his control of strength and accuracy have reached the point of perfection, and shooting should be no problem.

"Then let me start first." Yiwei ran over to get the basketball, then slowly walked over while dribbling the ball. He ran a few steps and stopped under the ball frame.

His knees were slightly bent, his center of gravity was lowered, his right hand was raised high like a bow, and with a flick of his wrist, the ball drew perfect parabolas. The audience held their breath and concentrated.

He only missed two shots and made 22 shots in total, which is already pretty impressive.

After finishing the throw, Yiwei threw the ball to Xia Xingchen. Xia Xingchen caught it and walked to the ball frame.

She didn't take off, without any prelude, and stood firmly on the spot. The ball jumped onto the frame as if it was alive in her hands, and then returned to her hands under the impact of the backboard.

She seemed to have only her arms moving, repeating mechanically: catch the ball—shoot the ball—catch the ball—

The other three people standing there were all stunned.

Although Xia Xingchen had said before that she could shoot well, she didn't expect it to be so good. This was completely beyond the reach of normal people. "This is so amazing. Is this kind of pitching technique still human?" Iwei held Su Muzhe's shoulders and exclaimed to Su Muzhe with one hand on his forehead.

"We lost, and we are willing to admit defeat..."

Yiwei sighed. He bent down and was just about to do push-ups with his hands on the ground. Su Muzhe, who was standing next to him, took Yiwei's arm, lifted him up, and then without saying a word, lifted him up. Yiwei looked away.

Yiwei backed away obediently, and Su Muzhe bent down to do push-ups.

"Yiwei, help me count." Su Muzhe said.

"Oh, okay, one, two, three..."

Yiwei looked very thin, but Su Muzhe looked like someone who exercised regularly, and he quickly completed a hundred push-ups easily.

"How are you? Are you tired? Do you need to take a rest?" Yiwei asked nervously.

Su Muzhe shook his head. He didn't even take a breath after finishing the push-ups, and said calmly: "It's okay."

"Really?" Yiwei asked again.

"I said it's okay, let's continue playing halftime."

Su Muzhe pressed Yiwei's head, then stepped forward and picked up the ball and handed it to Yiwei.

The first person to get the ball was Yiwei. He started passing the ball as soon as he crossed the center line. Before he could pass the ball, Linan intercepted the ball and he passed it directly to Xia Xingchen.

Although Xia Xingchen's pitching accuracy was very high, he was not good at playing. He was stopped by the tall Su Muzhe on the opposite side, and the ball missed and fell.

Linnan behind her rushed over in time and pushed the basketball up, completing the make-up dunk.

"boom--"

The ball finally went into the basket.

Actually got in!
Xia Xingchen also liked to play basketball in the past, but she played alone. Her passing skills were not very good and she only knew how to throw the ball. Over time, although she was very accurate in throwing, she was not skilled in passing and defense at all.

She was a little happy to see that she was playing with someone for the first time and made a basketball. She half clenched her fists and hit Linnan who had just cooperated to shoot the basketball.

(End of this chapter)

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