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    This is the sports area of ??CUHK. At first glance, there are about eleven or twelve basketball courts connected one after another.  Lin Jing, Wang Zuxian and Zhou Huimin were on the edge corner of this basketball court. The sound of basketball hitting the ground kept ringing rhythmically.  "My hand seems to be good today." However, Wang Zuxian stood near the free throw line and shot one, and he hit it directly. He was very happy. He turned around and saw Zhou Huimin standing near the three-point line, looking at a loss. He couldn't help laughing, "Huimin,  Come here, why are you standing so far away, are you afraid that the basketball will hit you?" Zhou Huimin was a little panicked when she saw Wang Zuxian beckoning her over, and quickly waved her hands and said, "I don't even know how to play, let's see if you can play well."  "It doesn't matter if you don't know how to fight, the important thing is to participate. Don't worry about training. The girl lead in "Love Letter" chose you because your temperament is very suitable. When the movie is shot, you just need to perform your true character."  Lin Jing saw that Zhou Huimin seemed a little worried and couldn't let go, so she explained.  "That's right, there's no point in wearing basketball uniforms but watching others play on the sidelines. Come on, catch the ball and shoot." Wang Zuxian didn't want to let her go just like that, so he picked up the basketball and threw it towards Zhou Huimin.  "Oops!" Zhou Huimin exclaimed, hurriedly, and finally held the basketball in his hands.  "Dribble the ball over and do a three-step layup. Hey, how do you learn Duanmu Huadao and rush forward with the ball?" Seeing Zhou Huimin's layup, Wang Zuxian couldn't help but think of the "Guan" he had watched before.  Basketball Master".  It turns out that Zhou Huimin listened to Wang Zuxian¡¯s words and wanted to try dribbling and then layup, but he imitated Wang Zuxian¡¯s dribbling method and dribbled twice.  I found that I couldn't control the basketball, and then I thought that three steps was a layup, and four steps was also a layup.  He simply stopped dribbling. He just held the ball with both hands and rushed towards the basket. He ran for about six or seven steps and almost reached the bottom of the basket. With a "Hey" sound, he threw the basketball hard like a suicide squad throwing a bomb.  Throw it out.  "Hey, the basketball flew out." "You are playing air bowling. Not basketball." "Wow, look over there!" Across the basketball court where Lin Jing and the others were, a group of six boys were originally  A fierce bullfight is going on.  But on a dead ball.  A boy with a crew cut who went to pick up the ball couldn't help but screamed when he saw the scene on Lin Jing's side.  "Hey, Lin Jing, isn't that Lin Jing from the history department?" "It's actually her. I didn't expect to see her on the basketball court." "Look at her posture. She seems to be playing basketball pretty well." "Actually,  The two girls next to her are also very good. With their figure and appearance, there is really no one in our college who can compare with them.¡±  Of course, except for Lin Jing." Amid a chorus of praise.  A group of boys were hiding aside and making lewd comments.  "Ahem, why don't we go over and say hello. It's a rare sight. Not saying hello seems too rude and uncultured for us." The person who said this was a boy with a short hair, but after saying this, he got a  All the boys gave him the same middle finger and disdainful eyes.  Although you know them, the problem is that they don¡¯t know you at all.  If you rush over to say hello rashly, isn't that just too close?  He is also polite and well-bred, and is not considered rude.  "What are you saying hello? This is too hypocritical. Let's just go over and teach them how to play basketball." Teach them how to play basketball. Hey, this reason is fair enough. Everyone nodded and said that the idea was constructive.  "Since they come down to play basketball early in the morning, it proves that they like this sport very much. Therefore, teaching them to play basketball is a very reasonable reason." Seeing that everyone agreed, the boy who came up with the idea  So he explained it triumphantly.  "It looks like Lin Jing can fight." Someone said hesitantly.  "Lin Jing can fight, but the problem is that one of them can't fight. Besides, even if Lin Jing doesn't know how to fight, do you have the guts to teach her? So, having one is already good." In their eyes, Lin Jing is like this  Girls are no longer something they can reach just by taking the initiative.  Fortunately, the two next to them looked more civilian and easier to use.  "You guys go over and 'teach' me, I have something to do and I have to go back." However, just when everyone was about to take action, one of them backed down.  "Hai Guang, isn't it? It's just begun, why do you have to leave for something?" The short-haired boy frowned and said.  I plan to use this as an excuse to leave beforehand.?The one who left was Chu Haiguang, who had a duel with Lin Jing more than a year ago and had his ankle broken by Lin Jing. He liked to bully Chu Tiankuo, the rich second generation, the "pervert" in Liang Yinning's mouth.  Thinking back on it, Lin Jing was just starting out at that time, but now she is already at the height of her powers. There is a huge difference.  After Chu Haiguang broke his ankle, just as Liang Yinning expected, he completely quit basketball class and began to keep a low profile.  Among the friends he made later, there was no trace of Yan Donglai and Zhao Yu anymore.  Chu Haiguang will naturally not talk about such unbearable past events.  Among these six people, he was the one who was least willing to see Lin Jing.  Now my companion actually said that she is going to teach Lin Jing¡¯s friend how to play basketball. Are you all blind? With Lin Jing¡¯s basketball skills, you are just trying to do what she wants in front of her. In the past, I am afraid you will only end up with embarrassing results.  .  Chu Haiguang, who had already "played" the "clown" in front of Lin Jing, was unwilling to go there and kept complaining in his heart.  However, although Chu Haiguang was unwilling in every possible way, he was half forced and half provoked, and had no choice but to follow behind a group of bad friends.  "Hi, classmates, hello, we're playing basketball." Seeing his companion pretending not to know Lin Jing and getting close to him in such a funny way, Chu Haiguang wanted to dig a hole, jump in alone, and bury it in the soil  Go ahead, lest you make a fool of yourself.  Fortunately, the other party didn't seem to notice me.  "I'm telling you. Basketball is not played like this, it should be like this" As soon as he finished speaking, the boy with a crew cut used what he thought was the most neat and chic posture.  Came a long shot, a mid-range shot and a three-step dribble layup.  "You haven't learned to play basketball, do you want us to come Of course, we don't dare to teach anything. Let's learn from each other and make progress together." Things seemed to be going well, everything was going in the direction they imagined.  .  Unexpectedly - "So you want to discuss with us?" Unexpectedly, the sharp-eared Wang Zuxian ignored the so-called mutual learning and common progress.  Instead, he just caught one word in the boy's words.  "Sparring?" The boys were dumbfounded.  ??What does the word "sparring" mean? Everyone is a student at the Chinese University of Science and Technology, so they naturally understand.  But this is not the result they want!  We are here to teach you how to play basketball. Do you understand? This is not a competition.  The boys couldn't wait to say it out loud like this.  "Since you are interested, let's have a three-on-three bullfight. I have exactly three here. You also have three people. How about a ten-ball decision?" Completely ignoring their black faces, Wang Zuxian was eager to give it a try.  said.  A girl takes the initiative to propose a competition, and if a boy doesn¡¯t accept it, is he still a boy?  So, they took it over.  There were three candidates among the six, and except for Chu Haiguang, the guy who always shrank at the back of the crowd, all five wanted to join.  In the end, after much disagreement, three "winners" were selected by drawing lots.  After the team is selected.  Two teams walked onto the court.  "Who serves first?" "Girls have priority, you guys serve first." This is a three-on-three bullfight.  Ten goals determine the winner, and the rule is that the team that scores the goal gets the ball and continues to serve.  It can be said that whoever serves first has a huge advantage.  "This world is inherently equal between men and women. If we serve first and then score ten goals in a row, wouldn't you not even have a chance?" "If we score ten goals in a row, you think we are" Of course the boys will not.  I think Lin Jing and the others can score ten goals in a row.  In the end, the question of who served first was settled with free throws.  Lin Jing walked to the free throw line with the basketball, raised the basketball casually, and threw the basketball in, as easy as eating and drinking.  When it was the boy's turn, he might have been too excited to enter.  "You have nothing to say this time. We serve first. Remember, this is not about ladies being first, it is about gaining the upper hand through strength." Wang Zuxian curled her lips slightly. She used to play basketball in the school team.  When I was young, I met this kind of boy so many times that I became a little numb.  On the other hand, Zhou Huimin next to her was playing basketball for the first time and forming a team to play basketball against boys for the first time.  At this moment, she was so nervous that she almost suffocated.  "Don't be nervous, just stand somewhere close to the basket and watch. If you really want to make a difference, just give me a wink. When the time comes, I will pass the ball and you can use the one that is most convenient and comfortable for you."  Throw the basketball out." Lin Jing whispered in Zhou Huimin's ear.  Yes??, it means throwing it out. As far as Zhou Huimin's current basketball level is concerned, it is better to say throwing than throwing.  Wang Zuxian serves, Lin Jing catches the ball, and the bullfighting match officially begins.  After receiving the ball from Wang Zuxian, Lin Jing turned around and dribbled to the three-point line.  Seeing her opponent standing lazily in front, as if she wanted to be a goalkeeper and defending with her eyes, she raised her hand and threw the basketball without saying a word.  The textbook shooting posture is outrageously standard. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? The basketball did not touch the basket, but passed directly through the net, making a crisp sound as the net was brushed.  It¡¯s just one ball, and there are nine more.  The boys didn't care. Three-pointers were not that easy to shoot. Even the three-point masters on the school team didn't hit very high percentages. What's more, it was just a girl. It was just luck. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ????????????? Only two, there are eight more.  As long as the next one misses, they can and dare to get a ten to two score. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? It¡¯s just three. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? It seems like four. ?¡­ ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Eight!  He made eight long-range shots near the three-point line, each one hitting the net.  Finally, no one thought it was luck anymore.  ¡°Holy shit, Big Bear, you¡ª¡ª¡± The boys¡¯ team finally lost their composure, their faces as dark as the bottom of a pot.  Especially the man with a crew cut who was symbolically guarding Lin Jing was so embarrassed that he broke into a cold sweat. He could really feel the cannibalistic gaze of his teammate stabbing him from behind.  "Be serious." But in fact, he started to take it seriously after Lin Jing hit four goals in a row. However, although he became serious, Lin Jing's shot was too fast, and the shot point was very high, with a slight back.  Unable to defend himself, even though he jumped up desperately, he could only watch the basketball fly over his head.  If he had to use something to describe his current mood, it would be: a basketball once flew over my head over and over again, but I had no ability to block it.  If God gives me another chance, I swear to cherish my life and stay away from such childish basketball games as bullfighting.  Because of this kind of competition, my IQ plummeted and I almost became an idiot in the eyes of others.  "If we defend this goal, we will win." The boys no longer care about their grace, "Especially you, Big Bear." The boys cheered themselves up, regrouped, prepared to defend this goal, and then win it in one go.  Next game. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? The boy who was nicknamed Big Bear, and the boy who was guarding Lin Jing, had his eyes bigger than a bell.  But just when he was planning to defend the ninth ball at all costs, Lin Jing, who had always been very "independent", passed the ball to Wang Zuxian.  Then Wang Zuxian used her signature 38-style shot to win the ninth ball cleanly.  "It's the last ball, so defend well. Being beaten ten to zero by a girl will not sound good if you pass it out." Wang Zuxian scored a ball and did not forget to give a blow to these conceited boys.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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