"What is she doing?"
"No dribbling, no layup, do you want to shoot a three-pointer directly?"
"Are you making an international joke? The distance from the three-point line is between 6.7 meters and 7.25 meters. She is now standing at least nine or ten meters away from the basket. Do you think she is Curry?"
"As long as she dares to shoot, as soon as she releases the ball, Ang Ge will take it down in minutes, and then she will make a slam dunk, Sa!"
"These girls think they can play basketball after watching a few games? Oh, naive."
"Brother Ang—torture her!"
Jiang Han is not to be outdone: "Sister Yue, the best!"
The "cheerleaders" of the two sides began to shout from the air, refusing to give in to each other, but the two on the field turned a deaf ear.
At the critical moment, any distraction may cause irreparable failure.
"You can't get in." Zhong Ziang smiled, like a patient hunter admiring the beauty of his prey struggling to death.
As long as he defends the middle circle, there is no need to take the initiative to attack, and Jiang Fuyue can be completely defeated.
Taking ten thousand steps back, even if the center circle loses, will she be able to score
Heh... When everyone is a slam dunk
Facing the young man's provocation, Jiang Fuyue never responded from the beginning to the end, not even showing a trace of anger.
She just looked ahead, her eyes were firm and calm, with courage and determination, and then—
With the dribble in hand, he quickly jumped to an astonishing height, folded his wrist, and stood up, the ball was released, drawing a beautiful parabola in mid-air.
Hollow into the basket!
Zhong Ziang was stunned.
A group of brothers who cheered for him also suddenly fell silent.
Jiang Han's heart had already been raised in his throat, but now it fell back firmly into his chest, and then -
"Go in? Go in! I rely on—Sister Yue is awesome! Three-pointers! Three-pointers! My god!"
Ge Meng's eyes were blank: "... Am I dreaming?"
Liu Sisi: "Then our dreams may be exactly the same."
field.
Jiang Fuyue walked up to Zhong Ziang, "I am willing to bet and admit defeat."
The boy gritted his teeth, his cheeks stiffened: "You are cheating!"
Deliberately concealing his strength, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.
She laughed, "Why don't you say that you underestimated the enemy?"
Zhong Ziang choked and glared at her viciously.
"Okay, let's get started."
"?"
"Don't you want to apologize?" Jiang Fuyue said calmly, "I'm ready."
"..." felt offended.
"Why, want to go back on your word? With so many people watching, you can't let it go." It's the same as Zhong Ziang's previous sentence "You can't vote", even the expression is extremely similar.
This is revenge!
Zhong Ziang's scalp tightened.
It's always been someone else's job to apologize to him, when is it his turn to be humble
Can…
"sorry!"
This woman is right in her words, she is willing to admit defeat!
Jiang Fuyue nodded: "My lord has a lot, so I don't care about it with you."
Zhong Ziang gritted his silver teeth.
Hehe... I can thank you!
In the next second, a fist came forward, and Zhong Ziang was stunned for a moment. When he reacted, his jaw felt a sharp pain. He groaned, his eyes full of astonishment—
"Fuck! Are you really fighting?!"
"The bet, it has to be cashed." Jiang Fuyue moved her wrists and neck, as if she was relaxing her tendons.
She felt uncomfortable even under the reaction force, so one can imagine how hard the punch was.
Zhong Ziang was about to cry.
He had never been bullied like this in kindergarten. He was the top bully in elementary school and junior high school, not to mention high school, wherever he went.
Grass! How much effort did this woman use? The lower half of his face doesn't look like his own anymore.
Jiang Fuyue paced and stopped next to his ear: "Student, this punch is to teach you how to be a human being. Remember, don't be too arrogant in the future."
After speaking, she reached out and patted him on the shoulder twice.
Zhong Ziang leaned over, his cheeks turned red, shit, did this woman grow up eating iron? !
"Let's go." Jiang Fuyue picked up her schoolbag and left the playground.
Jiang Han packed the exercise booklet and chased after him: "Wait for me, I can't..."
Ge Meng glanced at the homework in his hand: "I also have one... no, two..."
Liu Sisi was crying, she was going to die, she couldn't do anything!
It's hard to be a pile of dung with flowers in it.
"Wait me a moment!"
In the setting sun, the four girls walked away one after another.
"Brother Ang, are you okay?" Everyone gathered around.
Zhong Ziang supported his knees with both hands, his chest heaved violently.
Be angry like this.
"Give me a hand and help me."
A group of people sat on the stand, Zhong Ziang unscrewed the mineral water bottle, raised his head, his chin was torn as soon as he opened his mouth, the pain caused him to gasp.
"Wipe—" He smashed the water bottle, his eyes darkened.
Everyone didn't dare to breathe too much, and waited carefully.
After a long while, he unscrewed the bottle again, this time the action was much lighter.
"That girl, what's her background?"
"Her name is Jiang Fuyue, she is in Class 2 and 3 of high school, and she is the last one in her grade."
Zhong Ziang frowned: "What else?"
"... Her parents set up a pancake stand at the back door of the school, and it was only exposed today."
"what happened?"
The man roughly told the story of Jiang Fuyue distributing leaflets and toughening Zhao Tiezhuang.
It's not a secret, and it spread throughout the second grade of high school in just one afternoon.
Zhong Ziang grinned, "He's a ruthless person."
No wonder it's so tough.
Everyone: "..."
Zhong Ziang asked again: "She plays basketball?"
That three-pointer, if you haven't been trained, you can even say professionally trained, you will definitely not be able to shoot it.
"I haven't heard of it, but she got into No. 1 Middle School because of her sports bonus points."
"What project?"
"High jump, and... shot put."
According to the international standard, the weight of women's shot put is 4 kilograms, and her bounce and strength are just right for her to control.
"Grass!"
…
At the same time, the teaching building and the grade office.
"Old Meng!"
"Hiss...Old Xu, have you really rushed back?" Meng Zhijian gasped.
"Is Zhao Tiejun here? I'll go find him now!"
"Hey, wait-"
"Don't stop me! Jiang Fuyue can't be punished, otherwise this year's winter camp will be ruined!"
"No...you listen to me first..."
"Let's talk later!"
"Old Xu!" Meng Zhijian raised his voice.
Xu Jing was taken aback.
"Jiang Fuyue was not punished! Please calm down first."
"That's not right..." Xu Jing was a little confused, "You called me this afternoon, didn't you say that Zhao Tiejun went to look for her in class?"
"I did." Meng Zhijian nodded, seeing that Xu Jing was getting impatient again, he quickly explained, "But she wasn't punished."
"impossible!"
Zhao Tiejun's temper, how can he not know
When a student commits a crime against him, there is no big incident to be reduced to a small one. This girl does not sell anyone's face. She is as her name suggests, iron and stubborn.
"How is it impossible?" Meng Zhijian snorted softly, "Student Renjiang not only picked himself up completely, but also killed old Zhao Yijun. Now it has been spread throughout the grades, and he even gave her a nickname, what is it called? coming-"
"Sister Hammer!" Yu Wenzhou suddenly raised his head, and the page on his phone happened to stay on the campus forum "Today's Hot Post".
The screen is full of "Jiang Fuyue" and "666".
Xu Jing: "Why?"
Meng Zhijian: "Strike the iron."
"..."
"Oh, that's right," Yu Wenzhou put down his phone, took out a test paper from a pile of test papers, and said calmly, "Jiang Fuyue got a perfect score for this physics quiz."
Xu Jing: "!"
Meng Zhijian: "!"
"Tsk, what expression do you two have? You look like country bumpkins who have never seen the market before." After speaking, he curled his lips in contempt.
Well, when counting points, he was like a country bumpkin, and when he wrote "110" with a red pen, he still trembled for a long time.
Meng Zhijian: "Show me the test paper!"
"What do you want to do?"
"Give it to me!" Meng Zhijian grabbed it directly.