Boys are more likely to win or lose than girls. If you want to play a game now, you should do it without saying a word.
"Well, what do you say?" Xu Zihang is a gentleman first.
Song ye, of course, was not polite. The pit was waiting for him to jump. His eyes were heavy and he looked directly at Xu Zihang. "It's very simple. Whoever wins is the boss in the future."
What?
The pace of a group of people suddenly stopped. Xu Zihang frowned, and his eyes were rather strange. "Are you serious?"
"The last thing I like is to make jokes." Song Ye is generous enough to admit, a pair of I come to challenge the appearance of open.
Wang Tiechuan was so scared that he didn't know what to say, while the others couldn't help laughing and saying, "interesting, brother Xu, this is the first time that a girl comes to you for a confession. It seems that song Ye really doesn't know your name in No.3 middle school."
Xu Zihang is the No.3 middle school. He is not only handsome, but also a good basketball player. Even if he fights outside, his score is always at the top of the list. The teacher turns a blind eye to him, which makes girls flock to him.
He also has considerable self-confidence, so that when he heard song Ye's challenge, his expression was so strange.
Where did this small figure come from? Not only was he cold-blooded, but he was also very courageous.
In the face of people's Puzzlement and teasing, song Ye just looks at Xu Zihang quietly, "dare you?"
Plain light three words, but for no reason let several people shut their mouths, the atmosphere for a time solidification.
Dare you? Xu Zihang raised his eyebrows, as if he had heard a joke and said, "OK, if you lose Just promise me one condition. " After all, he is already the boss. Under the condition of fairness between the two sides, it is normal to exchange terms.
Song Ye is not aware of the ambiguous exchange terms between men and women, nodding to show consent.
The others were all gossiping, but they didn't take it seriously. They were all gossiping about what conditions their boss would put forward later. After all, they were 100% confident that Xu Zihang would win.
There is a basketball court near No. 3 middle school, which occupies a small area. It is usually shared by the staff inside and outside the school. The equipment looks old.
After entering the venue, there were several people playing ball. Seeing Xu Zihang, they politely said hello and offered to give up the place. It can be seen that the name of the No. 3 middle school is also very loud outside.
As the boys prepare to leave, they take off their heavy coats one after another, and begin to do warm-up exercises. However, song Ye just twists his wrists and wrists. His coat is still tightly wrapped. What others don't know is that he took a little brother out to watch.
When he really came on the stage, the onlookers just exclaimed, "ah, look at this situation, it's the little one who wants to play against brother Xu. Both of them are in the main position."
After grouping, there was a four to four situation on the field. Only Xu Zihang, who was in the top 1.77 meters, was facing song ye, who was 1.65 meters. The picture looked funny. In everyone's eyes, it was already a race with obvious results.
"Start." The moment the basketball was thrown into the sky, two figures suddenly jumped up from the ground, reached out to the air together, and the speed was amazing.
Relying on his height advantage, Xu Zihang grabs the ball. His tall body is full of flexibility in mid air. He lands on his side and rushes to the backboard directly. Playing in No.3 middle school, everyone knows a common sense, that is, when the basketball is in Xu Zihang's hands, there is no reason to let it out again.
With a bang, the basketball hit the ball frame and went straight through the net. Xu Zihang stood at the three-point line, his high-rise hand still declined, and his confident smile made his handsome face more and more charming.
"Good, brother Xu's three-point shot is a hundred hits!" All the brothers on and off the court couldn't help admiring.
But at this time, the moment that the basketball fell, a white figure quickly rushed forward, one hand hooked the ball body, the body shape has quickly moved towards the opposite side.
With a stiff smile, Xu Zihang turned and ran back immediately, "back to defense! Come back
No one thought that song Ye's small body would intercept the ball under the backboard. Xu Zihang's brain moved and knew that she was intentional. Knowing that the kick-off can't be won, it's a good idea to specially intercept the ball.
But it is too late to repent.
Song Ye is short, but his movements are very flexible. The other three people back in time are all broken through. Finally, when he reaches the backboard, he lifts his hand, and the basketball is easily sent into the ball frame. Although his posture is somewhat stiff, but this point is quickly recovered, it makes the court suddenly burst out a smell of gunpowder.
Xu Zihang found that she really underestimated song Ye. If she was not careful, she would lose.
His pride did not allow him to fail, so in the next confrontation, both sides put forward a lot of energy.
But the more he fought, the more strange he felt.
Song ye, in front of him, looks like a novice at the beginning. His posture and movements are very awkward, but after running a few more laps, he is more and more skillful. Finally, outside a three-point line, he raises his hand to intercept the opponent's ball. The latter is a leaning back, with his wrist raised, he throws the ball on his hand.From his condescending point of view, we can clearly see the brilliance on the sweat wet face, even the cold lip corners seem to ease the arc, confident and publicity.
With the sound of the basketball hitting the goal box, Xu Zihang heard his heart beat from his chest, which was inexplicably wrong
With the three-point line outside the shooting landing, the game officially ended, and the result, is unexpected.
Seventy eight to thirty-four, the score doubled, but the winner was song ye, who was not optimistic at the beginning.
"I lost." Xu Zihang raised his hand and wiped the sweat on his face. In the dim light, his handsome face showed a little tired.
This result, he did not expect, but was convinced. Because the opponent did not cheat and cheat, the two sides in the field, the strength of the other side, he had a deep understanding, lost can only prove his skills.
Song Ye grabs a towel and is also wiping sweat. He picks his eyebrows and admires Xu Zihang. "Then according to the bet, you will respect me as the boss and use it for me."
At this time, everyone remembered that there was such a thing. The smile that had just remained on his face quickly dissipated and frowned, rather disapproving.
A basketball game decided that the boss was a kid's game. Now they have to recognize a girl as the boss. What a joke.
Xu Zihang also felt that his old face could not be put off.
Song ye did not give in, her eyes grew deeper and deeper in the twilight, "Xu Zihang, don't forget, in the clinic, you still owe me a life."
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