The afternoon sun was just right, and there were white clouds floating in the blue sky. A cool breeze blew past, blowing the thin bangs on Han Ye's forehead, and Zhou Qinian's clothes.
Zhou Qinian stood in front of Han Ye, holding a basketball borrowed from a classmate on the basketball court next door, raised his chin and said to Han Ye: "The rules of the game are very simple, each of us has ten chances to attack, and at the end Whoever scores the most goals wins."
"Yes." Han Ye smiled slightly, and raised his chin confidently towards Zhou Qinian.
"Before the game starts, I think I should remind you first." Zhou Qinian held the basketball in his right hand and spun it casually, and the basketball spun round and round steadily on his index finger: "When I was in high school, I I once led our school's school team to participate in the youth basketball competition in Shanxi Province and won the first place, so if you lose today, it's not too embarrassing."
"Oh..." Han also responded lightly, and a nice smile appeared on his delicate and handsome cheeks: "That's really embarrassing, at most I only led our high school class to beat the class next door, so today you If you lose to me, it may be a little bit embarrassing."
Zhou Qinian's hand that was spinning the ball stopped with a "swish", his fox eyes narrowed, he stared at Han Ye for a while, then he held the basketball in front of his chest with both hands, bent slightly and said, "Stop talking nonsense!" Say, let's go, I will start the first attack."
"Whatever you want." Han Ye responded lightly, stretched his arms and bent down, his deep eyes fixed on Zhou Qinian, the smile on his mouth slowly faded away, and the competition started like this.
Yu Wanwan stood on the edge of the basketball court, looking at Han Ye nervously and expectantly.
"Okay, the game has started. Zhou Qinian took the lead to dribble the ball and rushed towards the basket, but Han Ye kept blocking him, hindering his progress. Zhou Qinian turned around and dribbled the ball. To get rid of Han Ye, but Han also moved quickly, and still stood firmly in front of Zhou Qinian!!"
"Zhou Qinian made a fake move, swayed past Han Ye, then dribbled the ball for a three-step layup, and the ball went in!!"
Song Gaofeng held his mobile phone in his hand, looked at the situation on the field excitedly, and said to Lu Yang on the other side of the video in a professional commentary tone: "One to zero! Zhou Qinian scored the first goal !!"
"Next, the basketball was in Han Ye's hands, and now it's his turn to attack. He stood on the sidelines, dribbling the ball in a leisurely manner. His sharp eagle-like eyes were staring at Zhou Qinian closely, as if he was attacking. Think about where to find a breakthrough!"
Listening to Song Gaofeng's explanation, Yu Wanwan couldn't help but turn her head, Han Ye was already so funny, unexpectedly the people in their dormitory were even more funny than him.
"Look! Han Ye directly dribbled the ball to meet Zhou Qinian head-on!! He didn't make a left and right assault, but chose to break through forcefully!! We can clearly see that Han Ye bumped Zhou Qinian away with his shoulder, and then When he didn't stand firmly on his feet, he stood directly outside the free throw line and shot!! The ball went in!! Go in!!"
Song Gaofeng held up his mobile phone and yelled at Lu Yang heart-piercingly.
Lu Yang couldn't help but stretched out his hands to plug his ears, and said helplessly, "Old Song... I can see..."