Volume 121 Learning and Applying Now

Liu Xiaoyang's posture of reaching out to catch the ball was destroyed. His center of gravity was tilted, and he was hit hard from the back, causing him to fall straight forward. Liu Xiaoyang, who was holding the ball in his hand, had no time to protect his face and fell face-to-face. .

Boom! There was a muffled sound, and the students outside the field all stood up. The fall was so hard that they felt very painful. The team members in the field came back to their senses, and ran to Liu Xiaoyang in unison, helping him from the ground up.

'Beep' The referee blew the penalty whistle, "No. 6, personal foul!"

Except for the dirt on Liu Xiaoyang's face, he doesn't seem to be in any serious trouble. Thank you to the University of Finance and Economics for not cutting corners and using concrete to build the stadium.

Everyone looked at Liu Xiaoyang, who was just a little dazed, and just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, when two streams of blood flowed out of Liu Xiaoyang's nostrils.

'Suck it up..' "Did I catch a cold and have a runny nose?" Liu Xiaoyang asked Qin Guan in a daze. Qin Guan returned angrily and with a smile: "You go to rest and let Wang Lei take your place. You have a nosebleed, so go to the infirmary first."

Liu Xiaoyang frowned and was helped off the stage. A cold light flashed in Wang Lei's eyes, he took off his eyes, shook his arms twice and went up to the stage.

When the whistle sounded, Liu Xiaoyang patted his temples hastily with mineral water to stop the nosebleed. He insisted on watching the game from the sidelines.

good! Now Wang Lei from the accounting department got the basketball, so what will he do? Oh straight shot, good! In the standard posture, the basketball flew up, but the opponent's defender did not come to stop it.

………..Then, there is no more, a three-pointer, not even the basket.

And then, ah! The ball passed to the teammate was passed into the hands of the opposing player, and the ball passed by the teammate hit his forehead and dropped his hand.

Wang Lei signaled the referee, ran to the sidelines, and was about to put on his glasses before going on the court. He couldn't see clearly after taking off his glasses, and his high myopia couldn't hurt him.

The members of the accounting department are afraid to let this guy play again. You old man is playing with glasses, and the opponent is so dirty, it's too dangerous.

So now there is only one choice left. The students on and off the court looked at Qin Guan, and everyone asked, "Can Qin Guan play basketball?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't, go up and make up the number of people! You can't lose if you lose!"

"Yes! I believe in you!"

Several players on the field also discussed with Qin Guan: "Have you ever played basketball before?"

"Does it count as a physical education class?" Qin Guan recalled everyone's movements in the next game, as well as Wang Hao's shots, and nodded in response.

"It's you, just pass the ball!"

Several people talked about it for no reason, and applied for a substitution with the referee. Qin Guan took off his clothes on the sidelines.

At this time, because of the farce on the court, the basketball court was already full of men and women watching the excitement, and everyone witnessed a strip show.

Qin Guan took off the sports jacket, leaving only the black vest inside and a set of sports shorts, which cannot be taken off.

When Qin Guan entered the stage, the field was in chaos, and the audience from other fields also flocked to this side, yelling "Qin Guan, you are so handsome! "Ah, come on, Qin Guan!"

Reserved, what about reserved? Nonsense, can you maintain a normal mind when you see a beautiful and delicious man? Anyway, these students can't do it.

Qin Guan was unmoved by external objects, took the ball on the field, and gently supported it with one hand, posed a coquettish pose, and stood on the field.

Wang Hao and other students in the Department of Economics and Management are all in Sparta. Where did a big killer come from? How could this person be forgotten? Qin Guan, the male god who claims to be all the girls and some boys in the school, is here.

"M's! Didn't you say that this kid won't play?" "Who knows? Bite the bullet."

"Are you still playing dirty?" "Are you stupid? Do you want to be beaten to death? Do you think you will never get a girlfriend for the rest of your life? Try being dirty!"

The war has not yet begun, and the battle has already been defeated.

Qin Guan gently threw the ball in his hand on the ground, and as the basketball bounced, he also lowered his body's center of gravity, and with a quick sprint, he arrived at the opponent's field, with a few run-ups and bounces , Qin Guan grabbed the ball with one hand and jumped high.

Qin Guan flew higher and higher, and the time on the sidelines seemed to stand still. Watching Qin Guan raise his arms high, the basketball was sent...

The 'Ding Dong' basketball was vigorously dunked on the edge of the basket, and it bounced off...

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Whoa, what is this? Hahaha, the opposing player burst out laughing. The dunk flew, and Wang Hao broke out in a cold sweat from fear, thinking that his title of little basketball prince would be lost, but he turned out to be a good-looking guy, and almost scared him out of his illness.

Qin Guan fell from mid-air in doubt, looked at his palm, and thought: Strange? The memory is correct, and the muscle response is also consistent. Why is it buckled?

It was only when Qin Wang saw Wang Hao approaching provocatively and squeezed him with his chest that he realized that the difference between the two was 10cm... he didn't take this into consideration.

The girls outside the arena were really sorry, how pitiful Qin Guan was, he was stunned by the blow, and that nasty Wang Hao went to provoke and beat him, bad guy!

The usual crowd of Wang Hao also had to shrink back, it's hard to be outraged.

When Qin Guan figured it out, he scratched his head, shrugged, and made a reassuring gesture to Liu Xiaoyang and Wang Lei outside the court!

Then there was another scream! So cunning, it's a foul! It is a shameless performance to pull popularity in a disguised form!

Wang Hao intends to give this 98th-level figure some color, let him know that the basketball court is not so easy to mess with, and let you, Qin Guan, be like Liu Xiaoyang, know why flowers are so popular!

After a few back and forth, Qin Guan has adjusted his muscle condition. According to his height, these basic movements and shots have been memorized.

At this time, his own defender passed the ball to Qin Guan again, and he tried again. Wang Hao saw that Qin Guan was accelerating and wanted to dunk again, so he shouted: "With me here, stop dreaming."

He jumped up and stretched out his hand in front of Qin Guan to interfere, but his body still did not forget to slam into the direction Qin Guan was jumping towards.

When Qin watched Wang Hao in front of him, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, who said you can't do anything to guard against me? At this time, Mr. Li's devil training played a vital role.

Qin Guan used his powerful waist muscles to twist his body in the air when the two were about to collide, and rotated 270 degrees in the air, avoiding Wang Hao's impact, stretched out his arms obliquely, and dunked the ball went in.

ps: Push Book Author: Luo Yanhuo Works: ("Sleepwalking Three Thousand Worlds")