Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

The competition on the field is fierce, and it is common for opponents to collide with each other and get injured, but there are also some people who are not skilled enough to start with crooked ways, cover the referee's sight, and poke under the table to knock down their opponents.

Not to mention that Luo Zihang couldn't bear such a shameless method, even Qin Qing sneered at it.

Moreover, the other party obviously guessed that Luo Zihang's impulsive personality used aggressive tactics twice and three times, and even directly threatened to imply that it would be unfavorable to Qin Qing.

This point was enough to step on Luo Zihang's minefield, and his fist almost reached out to touch the opponent's face.

"Zihang." Qin Qing took a step forward and clasped his shoulders, reminding him in a low voice, "It's not the time to cause trouble, the game matters should be counted on the field."

Although the other party's behavior is despicable, anyone would be upset, but when he became angry and beat him, he was somewhat inferior.

In Qin Qing's dictionary, stand up wherever you fall.

Those black and white pupils were like a calm sea, little by little calmed Luo Zihang's irritability, his fists relaxed, and then he calmed down and said in a deep voice, "Okay, I'll listen to you, but you have to be careful later."

In the end, he still cared about the fear of the boy getting hurt.

"Hehe, I'm not that fragile." Qin Qing bent down to pick up the basketball on the ground with a chuckle, weighed it up, and found it quite interesting, "It shouldn't be too difficult."

While speaking, she lifted the ball up in her hand, bent her knees to imitate the pitching action she saw just now, and gently sent the ball into the hoop. Her slender and tall figure was handsome and handsome, and she was full of handsomeness. The basketball hit the backboard with a thud, then missed the hoop perfectly and landed on the ground.

"..."

"..."

In the complete silence, Luo Zihang twitched the corners of his lips with the fellow sufferers on the sidelines, and was speechless for a while.

"Haha, what a good shot." The captain of the third class was stunned for a while, then turned his head and let out a laugh, and said meaningfully: "As a novice, being able to hit the rebound is already pretty good."

This doesn't sound like a good word.

Qin Qing was not angry either, and nodded towards the opponent politely, indicating that the game can start, then turned around holding the ball and asked Luo Zihang next to him, "The one with the highest score should be the three-pointer, right?"

"Um, yes." Luo Zihang nodded subconsciously, and after realizing the boy's plan, the muscles on his face couldn't help twitching twice, "It's just, Ah Ye, it's a bit difficult to shoot a three-pointer. behind me?"

Don't say that novices can't handle the three-point shooting, even if he often hits it, he can't guarantee the level. The boy's jerky pitch just now knocked out his confidence, and now he just wants to keep him by his side so as not to be accidentally injured.

But Qin Qing still looked excited, pointed at the score and shook his head: "Time is running out, this is the only way."

The only way... Luo Zihang was at a loss for words for a moment, and from the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of Yu Yang shaking his head like a rattle, and finally looked away cruelly, and said vaguely, "Then, that's it."

A dead horse is a living horse doctor, as long as Aye is happy.

Hearing this, Yu Yang, who was helped down by someone, felt his heart suffocated for a while, his eyes were loose and he murmured: "There is no humanity in the opposite sex, ah no, there is Aye and inhumanity..."

When the first class saw Qin Qing being placed as a three-point guard, they also silently shed tears of sadness.

With a beep, the third quarter officially started.

The captain of the third class who was deprived of the right to serve quickly issued the first order, "Defend Luo Zihang with all your strength, don't let him attack, what the hell, Song Ruye doesn't care about the return from over there."

This blatant discrimination of strength made Luo Dashao furious for a while, and the number of attacks became more and more fierce, until he played the opponent's players around.

After scoring five or six points, out of the corner of his eyes, he saw the young man who was completely ignored. Feeling depressed, he played a trick with his hands, and raised his voice and shouted: "Aye, catch the ball."

As soon as the words fell, the basketball had drawn to the three-point line in a parabola, and fell steadily into the young man's hands.

Three or four opponents were still trying their best to block them, but they were caught off guard suddenly. Looking back, they saw the boy holding the ball, and there was no defense around him.

"Damn." The third squad leader cursed, then raised the volume and shouted: "Hold the rebound for me, he can't shoot anyway..."

The sphere fell to the ground with a bang, and firmly blocked the last word 'in'.

The sound of cheering and shouting in the stands stopped, and the squeezing of the two teams under the backboard also stopped. Luo Zihang continued to pass the ball.

Only the handsome boy in a clean school uniform tilted his head and smiled, "Three points, it's not too difficult."

It's not that hard...hard...difficult...

In the silence, the young man's calm voice echoed in everyone's ears, and jaws dropped all over the place.

The leader of the third squad had a dreamy expression on his face, and breathed with his mouth open for a long time, before he could say from his heart, "This...isn't it just a coincidence?"

Maybe……

Luo Zihang even couldn't help but respond in his heart, and then remembered the terrible operation of the black boy who opened an Internet cafe last time, and suddenly became a little messy again.

There wouldn't be such a perverted species.

But when the referee's whistle sounded, the ball slipped into the young man's hand again due to the opponent's inattention, and then the slender fingertips lightly tossed the ball and fell into the ball frame again with a beautiful arc. It's already untenable.

"Fuck, back to defense! Back to defense!" The captain of the third squad swears fiercely, with his head full of messy thoughts, pointing to the position of the three-point line and shouting, "Watch him, keep an eye on me! Stop him!"

The person who didn't see it at all a few minutes ago has become a serious problem at this moment, and it is difficult for anyone to adapt to this change.

A few seconds after the order was given, the people from class three ran over one after another, staring at the boy with eyes like looking at a monster.

The latter stood still, sticking to the point of the three-point line, looking at the players around him, raised his eyebrows and smiled meaningfully at Luo Zihang.

Next, it's your home field.

Suddenly realizing that the young man followed his previous slapstick, Luo Zihang thought about it, raised his eyebrows and revealed a bright smile that is rare to see, with the power of his fingertips, the whole journey is like a broken bamboo.

"Luo Zihang, Song Ruye, come on!"

"Luo Zihang, Song Ruye, come on!"

...

I don't know who started it. When I came back to my senses, the shouts in the audience were all the only two names.

Luo Zihang is like a tiger coming out of the box, attacking like a torrent, and has excellent jumping ability for slam dunks and shots. Qin Qing, who sticks to the three-point line, is like a lion patrolling the jungle.