My Sister is a Big Star

Li Liang was in position, and as soon as he turned around, he saw the basketball fly out of Lao Wang's palm, "I'll go, you make another three-pointer..."

Liu Ziqiang and Zhao Baliang rushed to the backboard at the same time, intending to grab the ball.

But at this moment, a figure soared into the sky in vain, as if he had escaped the gravity of the earth. He jumped very high, his feet almost reached Lao Wang's waist, "slap", the basketball was slapped down by him. The basketball drew a V shape, Gululu rolled away.

After Lao Wang landed, his hands were still in the shooting position, and his face was dull with "this is impossible, this is impossible".

Looking at the others, they are all stunned!

Qin Ze trotted over to pick up the ball, and when he came back, he saw everyone staring at him blankly, so he threw the ball into Lao Wang's arms and raised his head: "I see worship in your eyes."

"Damn it, you can build it at such a height? How did you do it?" Lao Wang swears.

Li Liang: "We may have played a game of match-fixing."

Liu Ziqiang: "666"

Zhao Baliang: "Qin Ze, your jumping ability... is unscientific. When did you become so stupid?"

The other three were also amazed and shouted awesome.

Qin Ze himself was also taken aback. The thought flashed through his mind just now, and his body made a jumping movement. With his past jumping ability, it is absolutely impossible to reach this height, but he found that he has not reached the limit, and he can still jump even higher.

It turns out that I can jump so high.

He immediately thought of the Twelve-Duan Jin internal training method, and insisted on exercising for the past few days, but even so, it is impossible to bring about earth-shaking changes in the body, so only the internal training method can explain it.

"System, system, is it because of internal training?" He communicated with the system in his heart.

"yes!"

"I'll go, is this the rhythm of going to heaven. But I've only practiced for a few days."

"You made rapid progress in the early stage, so there is nothing to make a fuss about. It can only be said that your previous physique was too weak."

Qin Ze ignored the system's complaints and was too excited. I have only been practicing for a few days, and I can jump so high. What if I practice for a month or a year? Wouldn't it break the world record every minute?

I seem to have seen the scene of flying over the eaves and walking on the wall, fighting the rivers and lakes with swords.

Haha, I want to hit ten!

After being intimidated by Qin Ze, Lao Wang restrained himself a lot, and he didn't dare to blindly shoot three-pointers anymore, with his hands tied. And Qin Ze adapted to his explosive power and speed, and gradually improved. A few times of stealing the ball made the scumbags in the 303 dormitory applaud loudly. Unfortunately, Qin Ze's own team including Qin Ze's shooting level is really poor, and the probability of making nine out of ten shots is almost nine.

There was a cool breeze, and 20 minutes after lunch, there were more and more people on the court. The basketball court seemed a bit crowded, and the students who came later had no seats, so they discussed with the students on the court, and based on ten balls, several groups rotated.

"Several students, can you give us the court, we have to play the whole court." Someone stood outside the sideline of the court and said with a smile.

Qin Ze turned his head and looked strangely.

The guy who spoke was none other than Zhang Mingyu, the school girl who was slapped in the face by him a few days ago. He had a basketball under his arm, was wearing an Adidas jersey, and a pair of four-figure Nike sneakers on his feet. The school grass is worthy of being a school grass, with fashionable hairstyles, sharp eyebrows and star eyes, and even a good figure. He belongs to the kind of sunny and handsome man who looks thin when dressed, and has flesh when he takes off his clothes.

The school grass glanced at everyone, as if she didn't notice Qin Ze's existence, she didn't even look at him.

Several animals in dormitories 303 and 304 are enjoying themselves, and there is no free space right now, so of course it is not allowed.

Zhang Mingyu was followed by a group of strong men in basketball uniforms. One of the guys with a short cut went under the hoop, snatched the basketball that missed the hoop, and muttered: "We are on the basketball team. We need to train. Give us the venue."

The tone is carefree, not polite at all, very domineering.

Lao Wang frowned: "Where's the coach? It seems that the basketball team's training time is not now.

"

Lao Wang has a buddy who is also on the basketball team, and I haven't seen anyone at the moment.

"You can control it, our basketball team can train whenever we want." The Bancun youth glared at each other.

"I don't care which green onion your basketball team is," Zhao Baliang, with a hulking back and a muscular body, pointed to the basketball in the hand of the Bancun youth: "Return the ball and get out of here."

The men in the Northeast are simple and rude, and they are not cowardly when things happen. Not to mention, his figure is quite intimidating.

"Forget it, let's play halftime." Zhang Mingyu persuaded in time, took the ball from the Bancun youth, and threw it to Zhao Baliang. Then he led a group of people from the basketball team to the opposite basket.

After playing for a few more minutes, several people around Qin Ze were sweating profusely and panting. Although there was no sun today, it was the end of June after all. The weather was sultry and the water loss was great.

Qin Ze wiped off his sweat and glanced at Zhang Mingyu and his team who were playing hard on the opposite side. The school grassroots are not only handsome, but they also play the ball very well, with smooth dribbling and standard shooting posture. He must have been a hero who dominated the court in middle school . In junior high school and high school, he is handsome and good at playing basketball. He is very popular with girls. If he is still a top student, it will be against the sky. Nine out of ten girls want to give birth to monkeys for him.

And Qin Ze is a model of passer-by, he can only look up to the protagonist.

"Pause, I'm going to buy a few bottles of water, you practice shooting." Qin Ze greeted and ran out of the court.

The supermarket in the school is not far from here. It took five minutes to go back and forth. Qin Ze bought a bottle of energy drink for each of them, and trotted back with plastic bags. He can still play for about 20 minutes, and he will go to the classroom to study the digital simulation fund with Professor Li.

When Qin Ze returned to the court, he saw a "conspiracy" that had been planned for a long time. The arrogant and domineering young man glanced at Zhao Baliang and the others, smiled, threw his back and threw the basketball with all his might.

The hard rubber basketball roared through the air and almost turned into a black shadow, hitting Li Liang's head just in time.

"Boom!"

A muffled sound startled everyone, Li Liang staggered forward, didn't even hum, and fell limply to the ground.

Everyone was startled, and stepped forward one after another. Seeing his empty eyes and dull expression, they breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time they burst into anger.

Li Liang's mind went blank, and he was dazed for a few seconds before he came back to his senses. He touched the back of his head, damn it, he got a bag. Immediately jumping up and cursing: "Damn, that son of a bitch hit your grandpa."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," the Bancun youth ran over, picked up the ball first, and then came to apologize: "The ball flew, unintentionally, unintentionally."

On the basketball court, it is common for the ball to fly around and hit people, but the ball that flies out unintentionally will not hit people too hard. It is rare for a ball to hit the back of the head like Li Liang.

"You don't have fucking eyes, are you the one who hit people like this?" Zhao Baliang said angrily.

"We didn't do it on purpose. Playing ball, there are always mistakes." The Bancun youth spread his hands.

"If an apology is useful, why do you need the police?" Old Wang said with a sullen face.

"Then you go to the police." Bancun young man sneered.

Not to mention Liu Ziqiang and Zhao Baliang, several people in dormitory 304 were also angry and cursed.

"The back of my classmate's head is lumpy. Do you guys play like this?" Liu Ziqiang frowned.

On the other side, a few guys from the basketball team also came over, Zhang Mingyu said gently: "I'm sorry, the ball just now was really unintentional, we didn't pay attention, I'm sorry classmate."

After a pause, he smiled and said, "Whether the injury is serious or not, go to the infirmary to be safe. I will pay for it. If you are worried, you can also go to a nearby hospital. Come to me with the payment slip afterwards."

What does this mean, you smashed someone, just a few fluffy sorry and it's over. Are you paying for the medical expenses? Shouldn't it be you who paid it? The most annoying thing is that I will ask you to reimburse me afterwards with a bill? What kind of talk is this, you smashed someone, and you don't even bother to send him to the infirmary?

Li Liang was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Would he care about the medical expenses? The attitude of the other party made him unbearable.

Zhao Baliang has a bad temper, strode over and was about to hit someone, but Liu Ziqiang held him tightly.

They were justified in this matter, but it became unreasonable to hit someone justified. University is no better than middle school. Fighting is not a trivial matter, especially gathering a crowd. If it is light, it will be punished as a major demerit, and if it is serious, it will be expelled. , Come on, let's go to the bureau.

The middle school fights are because the students are young and immature, and they are generally underage, and they will be fine if there is no major incident. University is different, and they have to bear legal responsibility.

Besides, this kind of thing was an unintentional mistake, and the other party also apologized, and Zhao Baliang and the others couldn't get any benefit if the trouble got bigger.

"Let's go quickly, take your classmates to the hospital, so that we won't be blamed for anything." The Bancun youth shrugged, turned around and left with the basketball in his arms.

"Boom!"

A whizzing thing hit the back of his head, although it exploded, liquid spurted out.

The Bancun young man was far stronger than Li Liang, and he was not stunned by the smash. With a scream, the basketball slipped from his hand, he covered the back of his head, and turned his head with eyes that were about to split.

Everyone present was startled, and all turned their heads to look at the culprit.

Qin Ze walked over slowly with a drink in his hand, instead of apologizing, he complained to Zhao Baliang in a series of voices: "Baliang, are you deaf? I asked you to pick up the drink, but I didn't hear you for a long time?" Zhao Baliang, who was confused, apologized to the Bancun youth: "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the hand feel is too bad, I didn't hit you, I missed it."

"I fuck you paralyzed."

The Bancun youth let out an angry roar and kicked towards Qin Ze.

Qin Ze arrived first, raised his foot and kicked the guy in the abdomen, knocking him to the ground, and said coldly, "Want to fight? Come on!"

I can't believe that he can say such a cool line.

It doesn't fit my passerby A's setting at all.

Qin Ze turned his head and said to his partner behind him, "I saw it just now, this guy deliberately hit people."

"You Immortal Banban."

"Red guy."

"To die, think that we are easy to bully."

Zhao Baliang, Old Wang and the others suddenly changed their expressions. It was really intentional to hit people, this is provocative, the basketball team is amazing?

Everyone is angry, no one is a mud bodhisattva, and there is no anger. It was already unpleasant to ask them to get out of the field just now, but now they deliberately hit people again, clearly bullying them.

Seeing that the two sides were about to fight, and the tense atmosphere here also attracted the students who were playing around to watch, Zhang Mingyu hurriedly stopped his angry companion. He stared at Qin Ze with gloomy eyes, "Everyone is an adult, let's resolve the conflict in another way."

"This is a court, so we will use basketball to determine the outcome, and the loser will apologize." Zhang Mingyu twitched his mouth, revealing a sinister smile: "Not only do I have to apologize, but I also have to shout three times, "Grandpa, my grandson is afraid."

"Ding! The main task, manifesting before the people (2/15):

Please start a game with the basketball team represented by Zhang Mingyu and win. 300 points are rewarded for success, and 300 points are deducted for failure. "

"Okay!" Qin Ze agreed straight away. The fight was too low. The loss was miserable, but the win was not much better. Besides, with so many people present, it was easy to alarm the school leaders, and the punishment would be light. If he was fired, the old man would probably beat him to death.

The main reason is that the system has sent a task, and it will not work if you don't fight. At the same time, Qin Ze was vigilant. The mission rewards three hundred points, isn't that too much? The reward points for the first mission are also 300, but that is the bonus of the "first mission". It can be seen that this task is much more difficult than translating Russian, kissing my sister, and so on.