Chapter 5

The first few seconds are walking, the second half is running.

After all, Hao Yun slipped out of the field, holding the railing gasped, raised his arm and wiped the sweat on his head.

The feeling of using causal evidence is wonderful, as if the result has been locked in.

Including a series of movements such as take-off shooting, just to complete the causal closed loop.

The ball was in before it was released.

And he, at the moment of starting the cause and effect evidence, is no longer under his control until the ball runs through the net.

Even if he didn't touch basketball much in his life.

"It's over at last. I hope he can keep his promise..."

With a long breath, Hao Yun looked left and right, and his expression suddenly became a little nervous.

According to the system description, we will pay the corresponding price after using the causal evidence.

That's why I didn't stay on the court too long.

He was afraid of pretending to be big, but he turned around and threw people back, which was not a little bit uncomfortable.

As for why I didn't go back to my bedroom directly

That's because there's a road between the dormitory and the court.

He wants to buy the order first and then go back

"You, you stop!"

At this time, a cry came from behind.

Hao Yun's shoulder was tight, but his heart was relaxed. A secret voice came, and he turned around calmly. However, he saw a girl in a sports suit and a ponytail. She was pursing her mouth and tears in her eyes.

On the murderous sight, Hao Yun's calm expression suddenly stagnated and opened his mouth with a guilty heart.

"Classmate... Are you looking for the wrong person?"

"You! You pay me! "

The girl gritted her teeth and held out her hand.

Looking at the things in her hand, Hao Yun's face turned green.

what the fuck?

mobile phone!?

I saw the screen, has been broken into a cobweb.

Don't even think about it. It's probably the ball

……

At the same time, on the basketball court.

Looking up at the basket, Liang Ziyuan's face was lost.

Although several friends who played together came to comfort him, his heart was still like a stone.

Half of the crowd dispersed.

From the basket to take back the line of sight, Liang Ziyuan's Adam's Apple moved, long after the opening.

"The ball... Do you see it?"

Stand beside the brother son Leng next, will pass the basketball.

"I've got it back."

"No," Liang Ziyuan shook his head, took a look at the basketball and sighed, "I mean that jump shot."

"Ah, you said that jump shot! To be honest, it's really beautiful. It doesn't look like the same person as that guy's previous dribbling posture. "It seems that he realized there was something wrong with his statement, and then he added," ah, I mean it doesn't look like the same person. "

Liang Ziyuan nodded in a complicated mood.

"I know."

There is only one explanation.

This guy was letting himself go in the first place.

If you think about it carefully, it seems that you have always been dependent on yourself. Even if Hao Yun made it clear that he would not play, he still forced him to play with himself to see him lose face on the court.

But even so, taking into account the feelings of his roommate, he still let himself two goals.

It was not until he gambled "quit the monitor election" that he showed all his strength, that is, his beautiful jump shot.

"I didn't expect that in this world, there are those guys who think about others everywhere."

Looking at the basketball in his hand, he weighed it gently, and then gave it back to his friends who played together.

"You don't want to fight?"

"I don't play today. I'm not in the mood. I'll go back to practicing guitar."

Maybe

That's God's will.

At the same time, next to the basketball court.

A middle-aged man in a sportswear with a whistle around his neck couldn't help exclaiming.

"What a good ball!"

Standing next to him, a professor wearing glasses also said with emotion.

"Yes, he's got it all in his head."

A PE teacher and a math professor are both basketball fans. They came here to play, but they didn't expect such a "wonderful" duel.

Compared with Professor Li, who started teaching mathematics, Mr. Wang, who teaches sports, obviously knows more about basketball.

He looked at Professor Li and said with a smile.

"Do you really think that kid can't play basketball?"

The professor with glasses was silly: "is he still a master? Isn't that a cover? "

"Master? Ha ha, it's more than a master, "the PE teacher said meaningfully, squinting at the direction where Hao Yun left before." such a beautiful jump shot, like the parabola of a textbook... I've only seen it once. "

"... which time?"

"In last year's International League, the last second winner in the finals!"

If only I could get this guy on the school team, a proper ace guard.

If I change my career to study sports, I'm afraid I can still enter the national team!

Thinking of this, Mr. Wang's mind can't help but be a little hot. The only regret is that he didn't go up and stop him just now.

Now that everyone is gone, I don't know which class

As for why Hao Yun beat so badly before, he took it as a matter of taking care of his friends' feelings.

After all, what you understand is natural.

So ugly layup, said not water, he is absolutely not believe

……

The first class meeting of soft engineering class 1801 was held as scheduled. After the students introduced themselves, the election of Class Committee began as scheduled.

Everyone thinks that Liang Ziyuan will be elected monitor without any doubt.

Even in order to canvass, Zhu Kening, who has been busy in every dormitory for a whole week, feels a trace of despair for the strength of his opponent.

After all

The "opinion poll" in the group that night really broke his own mentality.

However, when Liang Ziyuan stepped on the platform, it was beyond everyone's expectation.

"I want to run for the sports committee. I hope you can support me. Thank you."

Then he went off the stage.

Looking at Liang Ziyuan who came back from the platform, Zhu Kening was moved and rubbed his hands to thank him, but he didn't know what to say.

Seeing through his mind, Liang Ziyuan said impatiently.

"Don't thank me. If you want, thank the one next to you."

“……？”

Zhu Kening was stunned and looked blankly at Hao Yun, who was sleeping on his stomach. He didn't know what had happened.

Zheng Xueqian is the same. He originally wanted to vote for Liang Ziyuan, but now he can only vote for Zhu Kening.

In this way, the director of dormitory 401 Zhu was elected monitor by a narrow margin.

And with his vote difference, is the female dormitory 201 Xiao Tongtong, finally regret elected League secretary.

"Well, the class committee has also been elected. Let's disband here today. I have to go back to catch up with my thesis," Zhang continued, after piling up the roster in his hand. "Next, give the time to the monitor."

In this way, the first class meeting of soft engineering class 1801 came to a successful conclusion with applause. The students in the classroom have begun to talk excitedly, talking about the upcoming military training and imagining the upcoming college life.

In addition to one person, still lying there sleeping.

To be exact, Hao Yunzhen is not sleeping, but harvesting his spoils.

This is his latest trick.

As long as you close your eyes, you can control the system only through your mind without using your fingers.

And just now, he has received a reminder of the completion of the task——

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