051 Hey, good boy~

Sun Shilei's eyes widened. The silky smoothness, astonishing bounce and super-powerful staying in the air just now were really displayed by the not-so-strong girl in front of him? !

Even among boys, few can be as smooth as this.

The stability is not as light as hers, and the lightness is not as smooth as hers.

He raised his hand to wipe away the non-existent saliva, cleared his throat and said: "You didn't explain the game system clearly, so you can't be counted as the winner. Now I will stipulate that you will win two out of three games, and then come again."

Knowing that he was acting shamelessly, he coughed twice in embarrassment after saying this.

She does have some strength, but it’s still unclear who will win and who will lose.

There is no need to lose face. If word spreads that he lost to a girl like this, then he will continue to behave like this in front of the old guys in the sports academy, and he will not be laughed at until graduation?
Song Zhi shrugged slightly, saying it didn't matter, even if he came again, he would not be his opponent.

Sun Shilei returned to the defensive position. This time he was obviously more serious. He lowered his center of gravity and fixed his eyes on her. He switched back and forth with Song Zhi's footsteps in order to keep up with her breakthrough at any time.

Song Zhi dribbled the ball back and forth at the top of the arc, wearing down his patience.

Sun Shilei's gaze was like a steel needle, piercing her eyes tightly and never relaxing for a moment.

Suddenly, Song Zhi blasted the ball hard to the lower right, and the ball bounced up with her strength.

She used her right hand to hold the right half of the ball, raised her left hand to the same level as the basketball, raised her head slightly, and looked like she was about to close the ball, making an obvious shooting motion.

This action happened to land in Sun Shilei's eyes. No, it should be said that he was waiting for Song Zhi to shoot the dead ball. The corners of his mouth were subconsciously raised, and he looked like he was sure of victory.

In a heads-up match, at the top of the arc, once the ball is combined, there is a 90.00% chance of shooting. After all, you can only take three steps after the ball is combined, and it is impossible to pass the defender.

Sun Shilei jumped up high and put his palms on the basketball, preparing to give her a big hat.

suddenly!

Song Zhi's body sank suddenly, and his center of gravity was very low.The left hand is always placed about two centimeters away from the basketball without touching it.

Then the right hand hits the ball downwards forcefully, and the left hand naturally returns to the left side of the body. As an auxiliary hand, it lightly accelerates to the right.

Depend on!Worship Buddha!

The moment Sun Shilei took off, Song Zhi didn't see any expected movement. The word suddenly flashed in his mind, but it was already too late.

There was no obstacle in front of Song Zhi. She quickly pushed the ball to the basket, then kicked off her feet, bounced up, grabbed the ball with both hands, and dunked straight toward the basket.

"This, this, this!"

"Fuck! Dunk?! Girl?!"

"Is this real?"

"Leizi, you were beaten up by a girl, hahaha."

Song Zhi fell down amidst everyone's shock and walked up to Sun Shilei with his head held high.

Sun Shilei lowered his head, his face dull, and he was unable to recover from the shock.

He actually failed to guard a girl with two goals, and she was a girl who was more than ten centimeters shorter than him!
Song Zhi's expression was calm and he smiled openly: "Are you convinced now?"

Sun Shilei was silent for a while and then said: "I admit that you are the hardest hit girl I have ever seen. What is your name?"

"you do not need to know."

"Don't be ignorant. Not everyone is worthy of letting me know his identity."

Sun Shilei curled his lips.

"Really? Then who do you think I am? Or, what should you call me?" Song Zhi stepped closer to him, his red and phoenix eyes slightly raised, and a playful smile appeared on his lips.

The four boys who were watching the theater swarmed around and stood behind Song Zhi, for no other reason than to see their good brother deflated.

Sun Shilei: "..."

His bare chest rose and fell with the rhythm of his breathing, and a blush suddenly appeared on his face, quickly spreading to his ears. He lowered his head and continued to remain silent.

It was as if the whole world had become silent because of him, all waiting for that sentence...

"Dad." This sound flew across the sky, breaking the silence, and became the trigger for the monkey's cry next.

"Hey, good boy~"

"Hey, good boy~"

"Hey, good boy~"

"Hey, good boy~"

The one who had the biggest reaction was not Song Zhi or Sun Shilei, but his group of bad friends. One shouted louder than the other, which attracted people from other venues to look over with confused expressions on their faces, as if they were watching the Flower and Fruit Mountain.

"What are you doing!"

A burst of angry sound passed through the empty road, with a warning tone, and fell into the ears of everyone on the basketball court.

Song Zhi cast his gaze, and when he saw the visitor, something seemed to be touched in his heart, and his eyes flashed.

Jiang Yu was standing on the side of the road at the moment, his hands clenched into fists by his sides, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes were full of anger.

There was only one road leading to the boys' dormitory. Usually he would lower his head and pass quickly, but this time, he heard a familiar voice. When he was hesitating whether to look over, he heard the cheering sounds of several boys.

At that moment, he ignored everything and suddenly looked up at the source of the sound.

The situation was worse than he imagined.

Song Zhi was surrounded by five men, and even the tallest boy among them was naked from the waist up!
In just a few seconds, Jiang Yu had rehearsed more than a dozen scenes in his mind of Song Zhi being bullied and left alone.

Jiang Yu bit his lower lip tightly, feeling severe pain, which kept him awake for a moment.

There is a meter-wide bush between the road and the basketball court, and the passage between them is ten meters away from Jiangyu.

He jumped up and jumped over the bushes easily without catching any leaves, and walked quickly towards Song Zhi.

"Jiangyu?"

Song Zhi saw that Jiang Yu's expression was very strange at the moment and shouted softly.

Jiang Yu stepped forward and pushed Sun Shilei away.

His strength was so great that Sun Shilei was pushed five meters away.

Sun Shilei almost fell down and said something quintessentially Chinese: "*, what the hell do you want to do!"

Jiang Yu grabbed Song Zhi's wrist and protected her behind him, his eyes filled with scarlet red.

"I still want to ask what you are doing! What does it mean when so many people bully a girl? Come at me if you can!"

The veins on his hands bulged, and he felt like he would rush forward and start a fight at any time.

"Are we bullying her? Brother, are you making a mistake?"

Sun Shilei pointed at himself and then at Song Zhi, as if he had heard a big joke.

Song Zhi's wrist was pinched so hard that she struggled away: "Jiang Yu, it's not what you think."

Jiang Yu suppressed his anger, turned his whole body in front of her, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here and I won't let them bully you anymore."

Song Zhi's heart skipped a beat, and then he wanted to touch a certain switch. His heart beat very fast, and his breathing was irregular. He nodded dullly: "Yes."

Jiang Yu turned around and confronted Sun Shilei again.

Song Zhi made a "go" gesture to him with her free hand and glanced toward the exit.

Sun Shilei also had some brains. After receiving the signal, he quickly stepped away from this place of right and wrong, and the four boys watching the theater followed suit.

How could Jiang Yu let them go so easily? Just as he was about to move forward to stop them, his arm was gently pulled by a soft spot.

"I hurt, Jiang Yu."

 "Baifo" simply means pretending to shoot and deceive the defender.When you are dribbling and you hold the ball with both hands, it is a dead ball. At this time, you can only shoot or pass it to your teammates.If you pray to Buddha, you are pretending that the ball will die in the next second. In fact, it is not the case. The left hand is not touching the ball.Because this posture resembles the posture of worshiping Buddha, it is called "worshiping Buddha".

  (End of this chapter)

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