Mr. Qin, Please Advise Me

In basketball, the teenagers were sweating and playing basketball.

Cheng Feng caught a glimpse of Song Yanning walking in this direction, smiled badly, and threw the basketball in his hand.

Song Yanning felt a gust of wind blow, raised her hand and grabbed the basketball firmly in her hand.

Cheng Feng looked at Song Yanning in surprise. It must be a coincidence, otherwise how could she possibly catch the basketball with one hand under such circumstances, and even he couldn't do it.

Song Yanning glanced at the basketball in her hand, then turned to look at the basketball court. When she saw Cheng Feng, a clear look flashed in her eyes. There is no need to guess that Cheng Feng must have done it on purpose.

"Classmate, this ball is ours." A dark-skinned boy exuding masculinity ran over and looked shyly at Song Yanning. She was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen. Ever since he saw the candid photo of Song Yanning on the campus website, he had fallen in love with her. I didn't expect to have the opportunity to be so close to the goddess in my heart today.

Song Yanning handed the ball to the opponent and was about to leave when the boy stopped her, "Do you know how to play basketball? You were really handsome when you just caught the basketball."

"No." Song Yanning replied quietly.

"Song Yanning, are you interested in a match?" Cheng Feng came over and looked at Song Yanning provocatively.

"Not interested." Song Yanning didn't bother to pay attention to Cheng Feng.

"I knew you didn't dare." Cheng Feng had a beating expression on his face.

"Stimulation is useless to me." Song Yanning finished speaking and walked away.

Cheng Feng reached out and took the basketball in the boy's hand, and threw it towards Song Yanning. He didn't believe that Song Yanning could still escape.

Song Yanning seemed to have eyes behind her back, her body turned slightly to one side, and she avoided the flying basketball accurately, turned around and glared at Cheng Feng, "Childish!"

"I'm naive. If I have the ability, let's compete. If I lose, I will let you throw me with basketball a hundred times." Cheng Feng is very confident in his skills. If his parents insisted that he go to high school, he would have He is an alternate member of the national basketball team.

Song Yanning thought for a while, "Does it count?"

"Of course it counts. As long as you can score three goals in half an hour, I'm willing to admit defeat. If you're worried, you can let everyone testify." Cheng Feng said confidently.

"We can testify."

"We are in no way taking sides."

"Let's compare, I'm looking forward to it!" Everyone present shouted excitedly. Although they are not optimistic about Song Yanning, but there is a good show to watch, how could they miss it?

"Okay, let's get started." Song Yanning walked towards the basketball court.

"If you lose, do three things for me, do you dare to agree?" Cheng Feng followed Song Yanning and looked at her provocatively.

"I promise." Song Yanning walked to the basketball court and stood up.

Cheng Feng smiled and stood in front of Song Yanning, "The rules of the game are very simple, as long as you can pass me and score three goals, you will win."

Song Yanning nodded and took the basketball thrown by Cheng Feng, "It's started."

Cheng Feng nodded with a smile, blocking Song Yanning's face, preventing her from breaking through his defense, but even if he allowed her to break through, she might not be able to score a goal.

Song Yanning stepped forward, passed Cheng Feng sideways with a feint, reached the basket, jumped lightly, and threw the basketball in her hand into the basket.

"Clap!" The sound of a basketball entering the hoop.