After the breakup, I brought glory to my family and country

049 Basket Maintenance Master

"I can actually get your approval!" Li Muzi excitedly pulled her arm.

"Actually, I'd rather challenge you in a one-on-one fight, although I definitely won't be able to beat you."

Song Zhi calmly retracted his arm and raised his eyebrows lightly.

"That's true."

Song Zhi couldn't help but dislike this silly girl. Otherwise, anyone who dared to hold her arm would have been ruthlessly thrown out.

"Which college are you from?" Li Muzi asked.

"Mechanical Engineering."

"You girl majoring in engineering, you are so amazing! I heard that your hair will fall out very quickly after you major in engineering. I have some sesame seeds, do you want to bring some for you?"

Song Zhi: "..."

Li Muzi should be grateful to his harmless appearance for saving her, otherwise Song Zhi would have done something extremely harmful.

"I'm from the Physical Education College. You wouldn't have thought that, just because of my height, I got admitted to this school because of my basketball talent."

Li Muzi put his palm on the top of his head and moved it horizontally, just in time to reach Song Zhi's nose.

"I can tell."

Song Zhi was amused by her actions and chuckled.

Judging from her careless look, she fits the stereotype of sports students with simple minds and well-developed limbs.

"The five people with the highest scores who just reported will stay, and everyone else will leave."

Wang Pengcai threw the score sheet casually on the table.

The group of people left in a bustle, and soon only those few people were left in the basketball hall.

The originally noisy basketball hall immediately became quiet.

Wang Pengcai stood in front of the five people who finally stayed, cleared his throat, and put on a stern face.

"Even if you stay, you are just the tallest among the dwarfs. With your current level, you will be beaten as soon as you enter the official game, and you will only be able to sit next to the water fountain as a substitute."

As soon as his words came out, Zhang Ping's face immediately showed an expression of dissatisfaction, her eyes flew wildly, and she muttered something in her mouth.

Li Muzi was like a primary school student listening to the teacher's lecture. He nodded seriously, his eyes full of affirmation for him, as if he was not among the dwarfs.

"So, in the next month, I will conduct special training for the five of you. The purpose is to solidify your basic skills. Only then will you have the opportunity to formally train with your seniors. You are not allowed to be late and leave early. Report the matter and ask for leave. Do you understand?"

"Understood." Everyone stood slackly and said feebly.

"You haven't eaten yet, please speak louder!"

"I understand!"

The empty gymnasium echoed with the passionate shouts of the five people.

Oh no, four. Song Zhi just pretended to move his lips and did not make a sound.

"Okay, then you go back and rest today. I will pull you into a group later. Please always pay attention to the news in the group."

Wang Pengcai looked down at his phone and warned them.

"Good coach." The four of them said in unison.

Song Zhi put his hands in his pockets and turned around to leave.

"Song Zhi, wait for me!"

Li Muzi shouted and ran quickly in the other direction.

Song Zhi just raised his steps, hesitated for a moment, then slowly retracted his steps and leaned against the wall at the door.

Li Muzi picked up a red backpack from the ground, threw it onto his shoulder with one hand, and ran towards Song Zhi's position in a hurry.

Li Muzi jumped to her left and nudged her lightly with his shoulder.

"Would you like to go play ball?" There was a slight breath in his voice.

Song Zhi took a small step to the right, keeping a distance from her, and raised his hand to look at the time.

"go."

——"There are so many people, can we find an empty court?" Li Muzi's little face wrinkled and he looked at the basketball court in distress.

"Let me tell you, there are so many boys in our school, and they are all quite unrestrained. Hey, he has such a figure."

One second she was worried about finding an empty space, and the next second her soul was taken away.

It’s hot in the summer, and many boys are playing ball fiercely with their upper bodies bare.

The figure of boys who often play basketball is not that bad. Six-pack abs and so on are all normal.Occasionally, I can see a few boys with eight-pack abs.

The sweat shed from exercise slowly slid across the knife-like jawline and fell on the bronzed abdominal muscles. It was simply a hormonal existence, but no one could look at it and shed a few drops of sweat.

Li Muzi seemed to be looking for an empty venue, but his eyes had already drifted to nowhere, with a silly smile on his face.

"This figure is not bad either."

The basketball court has become Li Muzi's personal choice of concubine.

Song Zhi chuckled: "Hold your saliva."

Li Muzi raised his hand to wipe his mouth.

"There's an open space then! Let's go quickly."

A flash of light flashed across Li Muzi's eyes, and he suddenly grabbed Song Zhi's hand and ran away. Her hand was very strong and she firmly grasped Song Zhi's wrist.

Song Zhi had no time to react. She led her to an empty field with a basketball hoop in front of her.

"Ah, why is this place empty? It turns out the frame is crooked."

Li Muzi raised his head and glanced at the height difference between himself and the basket.

He took a few steps back, then sprinted forward quickly. When he was almost under the basket, he kicked the ground suddenly, stretched his arms, and his whole face tensed up.

Finally, he fell vertically behind the basket without touching anything.

Li Muzi touched his nose, turned his back to Song Zhi, and laughed to cover up his inner embarrassment.

"Hahaha, this basket is indeed a bit high."

She turned around and said, "It's okay if you can't reach it. We can still fight if the frame is crooked..."

The next second he was completely defeated.

Song Zhi didn't even take a run-up, and jumped directly on the spot, with his whole head over the basket.

She quickly stretched out her hand and firmly grasped the edge of the raised basket. She swung her whole body downwards a few times. The basketball basket dropped a little with every force she exerted, and then it became flat to the naked eye.

Li Muzi's eyes widened when he saw Song Zhi hanging on it, as if he was about to fall off the next moment. He couldn't even straighten his tongue, and stammered: "It's flat...it's flat."

Her jaw seemed to be dislocated and had not been closed for a long time.

After receiving the information, Song Zhi loosened his hands and fell along with gravity.

"Damn it! Your jumping ability is too strong!"

Li Muzi put his chin away and clapped his hands fiercely.

If she had this ability, she would have already boasted to the whole school and would have wanted to put up a sign saying "I can dunk".

Song Zhi patted it with both hands to remove the dust, his face was cold and there was no look of pride.

"Isn't this a basic operation?" She just said lightly and left the basket to get the ball, leaving Muzi Li stunned and unable to recover for a long time.

These girls are really awesome.

"Song Zhi, how old were you when you started playing? You are so good." Li Muzi followed her.

Song Zhi's hand holding the ball paused, and there were incomprehensible emotions in his eyes.

Seems a little tender?

"Seven years old."

Song Zhi picked up the ball, hiding her emotions, and said lightly.

"Ah, I'm a year ahead of you, so I can't compare to you." Li Muzi muttered beside her, "Then the person who taught you must be very powerful."

"Yes." A gentle smile appeared on Song Zhi's lips, and he emphasized, "He is the most powerful person in the world."

(End of this chapter)