Chapter 28

"What is she doing?"

"If you don't dribble or lay up, do you want to throw three points directly?"

"Are you kidding? The distance of the three-point line is between 6.7 meters and 7.25 meters. She is standing at least nine or ten meters from the basket. Do you think she is curry?"

"As long as she dares to throw, as soon as the ball is released, Ango will win it every minute and score another dunk, SA!"

"These women think they can play basketball after watching a few games? Oh, naive."

"Ango - abuse her!"

Jiang Han was also unwilling to show weakness: "sister Yue, the best!"

The "cheerleaders" of the two sides began to shout across the air and refused to give in to each other, but the two people turned a deaf ear on the field.

At a critical juncture, any distraction can lead to irreparable failure.

"You can't throw in." Zhong Ziang smiled, like a patient Hunter appreciating the beauty of prey's dying struggle.

As long as he keeps the center circle, he doesn't have to take the initiative to attack, and Jiang Fuyue will be defeated.

Ten thousand steps back, even if she loses in the middle circle, will she be able to score?

Oh... When everyone is a dunk master?

In the face of the young man's provocation, Jiang Fuyue never returned to him from beginning to end, and even a trace of anger never appeared.

She just looked ahead, her eyes firm and calm, with courage and determination, and then——

Dribble in hand, take off quickly to an eye popping height, fold your wrist, stand up, release the ball, and draw 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 long been mentioned in his throat. Now it fell steadily back to his chest, and then——

"Scored? Scored! Shit - Yue Jie Niu X! Three points! Three points! My God!"

Ge Meng's eyes were blank: "... Am I dreaming?"

Liusi Si: "then we may dream of the same hair."

In the field.

Jiang Fuyue walked up to Zhong Ziang, "willing to gamble and admit defeat."

The boy gritted his teeth and his cheeks were stiff: "you cheat!"

Deliberately hide your strength and pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

She smiled. "Why don't you say you despise the enemy?"

Zhong Ziang choked and glared at her.

"All right, let's go."

“？”

"Don't you want to apologize?" Jiang Fuyue said, "I'm ready."

"..." felt offended.

"Why, want to go back? You can't rely on so many people watching." it's the same as Zhong Ziang's previous sentence "you can't get in", and even his expression is extremely similar.

This is revenge!

Zhong Ziang's scalp tightened.

It's always someone who apologizes to him. When is it his turn to be humble?

But

"Sorry!"

This woman has a saying right, willing to gamble and admit defeat!

Jiang Fuyue nodded: "I have a lot of adults, so I won't care about you."

Zhong Ziang broke his silver teeth.

Hehe... Thank you!

The next second, his fist burst to him, and Zhong Ziang was stunned. When he reacted, his chin was in sharp pain. He snorted and was stunned——

"Shit! You really fight?!"

"Bet, always cash." Jiang Fuyue moved her wrist and neck, like relaxing her muscles.

She felt uncomfortable under the reaction force. You can imagine how hard the punch was used.

Zhong Ziang is about to cry.

He has never been bullied in kindergarten. He is a bully in the class in primary school and junior middle school, not to mention in high school.

Grass! How hard did this woman use? The lower half of his face doesn't look like his own.

Jiang Fuyue paced and stopped in his ear: "classmate, this punch is to teach you to be a man. Remember, don't be too arrogant in the future."

Then he reached out and patted him on the shoulder twice.

Zhong Ziang's body tilted and his cheeks were red. Shit, did this woman grow up on iron?!

"Let's go." Jiang Fuyue picked up her schoolbag and left the playground.

Jiang Han packed the exercise book and caught up with him: "wait for me, you can't..."

Ge Meng looked at his homework: "I also have one... No, two..."

Liusisi's face is sad. She's dying. She won't!

It's hard to be a piece of dung with flowers.

"Wait for me!"

In the setting sun, four girls walked away one after another.

"Brother ang, are you all right?" the crowd gathered around.

Zhong Ziang's hands supported his knees on both sides, and his chest fluctuated violently.

Be angry like this.

"Give me a hand."

The party sat on the stand. Zhong Ziang unscrewed the mineral water bottle and looked up. As soon as he opened his mouth, he pulled his chin. The pain made him take a breath.

"Wipe -" he smashed the water bottle and looked sinister.

The crowd was too generous to breathe, so they waited carefully.

After a while, he unscrewed another bottle. This time, his action was much lighter.

"That woman, what's the source?"

"Her name is Jiang Fuyue. She is in class 3, grade 2. She is the last in grade."

Zhong Ziang frowned: "what else?"

"... her parents set up a pancake stand at the back door of the school. It was only exposed today."

"What's going on?"

The man said about Jiang Fuyue's leaflet and Zhao Tiezhuang.

This is no secret. It was spread all over senior two in just one afternoon.

Zhong Ziang grinned. "He's a cruel man."

No wonder he is so young.

People: "

Zhong Ziang asked, "does she play basketball?"

That three-point ball, if not trained, or even professional training, can never be thrown.

"I haven't heard of it, but she came into No. 1 middle school with sports bonus points."

"What project?"

"High jump, and... Shot put."

According to the international standard, the women's shot put weighs 4kg, bouncing and strength, which is just pinched by her.

"Grass!"

……

At the same time, the teaching building, the grade office.

"Lao Meng!"

"Hiss... Lao Xu, are you really back?" Meng Zhijian gasped.

"Is Zhao Tiejun there? I'll find him now!"

"Well, you wait --"

"Don't stop me! Jiang Fuyue can't be punished, otherwise the winter camp will be ruined this year!"

"No... listen to me first..."

"Later!"

"Lao Xu!" Meng Zhijian pulled out the high tone.

Xu Jing was stunned.

"Jiang Fuyue hasn't been punished! Calm down first."

"No..." Xu Jing was a little confused. "You called me this afternoon. Didn't you say that Zhao Tiejun went to the class to find her?"

"Yes." Meng Zhijian nodded. Seeing that Xu Jing was anxious again, he quickly explained, "but I didn't punish her."

"Impossible!"

What's Zhao Tiejun's temper? Can he not know?

If a student commits a crime in his hands, there is no way to turn a big deal into a small one. This girl doesn't sell anyone's face. People are as iron and stubborn as their name.

"How impossible?" Meng Zhijian snorted. "Renjiang not only picked himself up, but also took old Zhao Yijun. Now it has been spread all over the grade and gave her a nickname. What's her name?"

"Sister hammer!" Yu Wenzhou suddenly looked up, and the mobile phone page just stayed in 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, by the way," Yu Wenzhou put down his mobile phone, pulled out one from a stack of test papers and said quietly, "Jiang Fuyue got full marks in this physics quiz."

Xu Jing: "

Meng Zhijian: "

"Gee, what's the look on your face? It's like a hick who hasn't seen the market." then he glanced contemptuously.

Well, when he counted the points, he was also a hick. When he wrote "110" in red pen, he trembled for a long time.

Meng Zhijian: "show me the test paper!"

"What do you want?"

"Give it to me!" Meng Zhijian robbed it directly.