C500 first intimate contact

Ma Jianwu enthusiastically brought Zhao Qiang and Miao Xiuyin to the basketball court. Before this, he had already ordered everyone to clear the area.

Miao Xiuyin acted as if he had seen a close family member when he saw basketball, showing off and acting like he was doing basketball. He looked at Zhao Qiang and laughed, "Student Zhao Qiang, how do you want to play?"

Zhao Qiang shrugged his shoulders and said lightly, "It's up to you. You can play however you like."

Aiyo! How arrogant. If I don't teach you a lesson, you think you're invincible!

Miao Xiuyin cursed a few times in his heart, and said loudly: "Then let's play with the simplest bullfighting technique! It saves time, don't you think? "

"Alright, you decide on the rules."

"The rules are very simple. We will attack five times each, and whoever throws the most will win."

"Yes."

Miao Xiuyin saw that Zhao Qiang had not taken it seriously from the start, and threw the basketball back to him angrily. "Zhao Qiang, I can't bully the young, you go first."

The corner of Zhao Qiang's mouth twitched. "Coach Miao, let me remind you, if I attack first, you won't have a chance."

Hearing that, Miao Xiuyin was so angry that his lungs almost exploded, he gritted his teeth: "Student Zhao Qiang, I said not to bully the weak, but to bully the weak, come, you attack first!"

"Alright! Anyway, I have already reminded you, it is you who do not know how to cherish them. "

Zhao Qiang laughed twice, then took the basketball that Miao Xiuyin threw with all his might and casually threw it at him: "Coach Miao, prepare yourself, I'm going to attack."

"Bring it on!" Miao Xiuyin's legs slightly bent, forming a very standard defensive posture.

Zhao Qiang moved as fast as lightning, like a sharp arrow breaking through Miao Xiuyin's defense line with its power, and shot from afar.

With a "poof" sound, the basketball accurately hit the basket.

Miao Xiuyin was dumbstruck. She had watched videos of Zhao Qiang playing basketball many times and knew that Zhao Qiang was very strong. Only after experiencing it for himself did Miao Xiuyin truly understand how strong Zhao Qiang was.

"Coach Miao, do you want to continue?" Zhao Qiang asked with a smile on his face.

Miao Xiuyin heard the contempt in Zhao Qiang's voice, he was so angry that his lungs was about to explode, he stared at Zhao Qiang and bellowed: "Again, I was too careless just now, this time I will not let you successfully throw the ball."

"Is that so?"

Zhao Qiang asked and moved as fast as lightning.

Miao Xiuyin clenched her teeth and pounced towards Zhao Qiang without a care. She only had one thought in her mind, and that was to never let Zhao Qiang succeed again.

Zhao Qiang laughed sinisterly, not allowing Miao Xiuyin to touch the corner of his clothes.

Once again losing, Miao Xiuyin's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He glared at Zhao Qiang and shouted, "Again."

"I'll do it, haha!"

Zhao Qiang moved the ball as fast as lightning again.

This time, it was the same as the previous two times. Miao Xiuyin was simply unable to defend against Zhao Qiang's attacks.

"Coach Miao, do you want to continue?"

"Continue."

Without even looking at him, he knew what the final result would be. Zhao Qiang was just too awesome, Miao Xiuyin was the coach of the National Basketball Team, and was forced to death by Zhao Qiang just like that. If he did not see it with his own eyes, he would not have believed such a thing.

After the final two attacks ended, Miao Xiuyin failed to defend against them both.

Zhao Qiang walked forward without panicking, he looked at Miao Xiuyin and said: "Coach Miao, I got a total of five balls."

"Humph!" I don't need you to tell me. " Miao Xiuyin had never lost face like this before, but the more she did this, the more it meant that Zhao Qiang was very strong when it came to basketball, and the more she was determined to recruit Zhao Qiang into the National Basketball Team.

"Coach Miao, are we still continuing this competition?"

"Continue. As long as I can throw five balls, we will be tied. There will be no victory."

Zhao Qiang gave a weird smile and threw the basketball to Miao Xiuyin, then said indifferently: "Come! "Attack!"

"Student Zhao Qiang, I'm attacking."

Miao Xiuyin hit the basketball and changed her movements a few times. Just when she thought that she had successfully tricked Zhao Qiang, her movements suddenly became smooth as she flew forward. As she neared the basketball stand, she made a throwing posture and jumped high into the air.

Zhao Qiang appeared out of nowhere and jumped over Miao Xiuyin with all his might, hitting the basketball in Miao Xiuyin's hands off with a * poof * sound.

Ah!

Miao Xiuyin shouted loudly and landed on the ground. Since she was in a daze, she did not notice this.

Seeing that, Ma Jianwu hurriedly stepped forward to ask with concern: "Coach Miao, what happened to your leg? It must be very painful! I'll take you to the hospital now. "

Miao Xiuyin grimaced in pain. Based on her many years of experience, this injury was severe and might affect her career.

Zhao Qiang walked forward, squatted down, and looked at the injured part of Miao Xiuyin, and said seriously: "Don't move, otherwise you will be heavily injured."

Seeing that Zhao Qiang was serious, Miao Xiuyin's heart trembled, and asked anxiously: "Then what do I do now?"

"Let me treat you."

"What?"

Two cries came out from Miao Xiuyin and Ma Jianwu's mouth at the same time. They looked at Zhao Qiang with incredulous eyes.

Miao Xiuyin took a deep breath and glared at Zhao Qiang: Zhao Qiang, I never thought that you were such a person. I've already sprained my leg to this extent, and you're still joking with me?

Ma Jianwu also felt that Zhao Qiang was overdoing it this time, but he didn't dare to say it out loud.

"Coach Miao, looks like there are a lot of people who are joking with you. Otherwise, how would you think that talking to you is just a joke?"

Miao Xiuyin heard and his heart became even angrier, clenching his fists: "I'm injured to this extent, how are you going to treat me if you're not a doctor?"

This was the question Ma Jianwu wanted to ask.

Zhao Qiang looked at Miao Xiuyin and Ma Jianwu, then asked: "Who said I'm not a doctor?"

Miao Xiuyin shouted in anger, "Student Zhao Qiang, please, can you stop bragging? "If you can immediately cure my leg, then I, then I …"

"Then what will you do?"

"Then I'll listen to you. If you tell me to head east, I won't dare to head west."

"Alright, it's a deal, roll up your pants."

"If you want to do it, do it. Let's see what tricks you can come up with." Miao Xiuyin slowly rolled up the corner of her pants. It was possible that she had touched an injured part of her body, which made her grin in pain.

Zhao Qiang smiled, his right hand slowly extended towards Miao Xiuyin's injured area, gently twisting and turning.

"Zhao Qiang, you're trying to take this opportunity to kill me!" Miao Xiuyin cried out in pain.

"I didn't do anything to you!"

Zhao Qiang laughed a little weirdly and chatted with Miao Xiuyin for a while. After successfully attracting her attention, he twisted his body hard, and with a 'kacha' sound, Miao Xiuyin's displaced bones immediately straightened.

"Zhao Qiang, you and I …"

Miao Xiuyin raised his hand to attack Zhao Qiang, but when his right hand was only a few centimeters away from Zhao Qiang, he stopped.