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"shock!"

"Look!"

"What is Jiang Nan doing?"

"He actually knocked Bai Yingying on the forehead?"

"Could he really be with the schoolgirl?"

"Well, how could this be? It's the first time that I like a boy so much! But in the end, I was actually picked up by the school flower? I'm going to die, so angry!"

"Wait, you girls are doing the wrong thing? It should be our boys who should be angry. The white school flower is the object of our secret crush, but Jiang Nan has taken it..."

"Nonsense, what does it mean that Bai Yingying was taken by Jiang Nan? She obviously took Jiang Nan..."

"Uh, this sounds ambiguous..."

"I always feel something is wrong..."

"No matter what, no matter which one of them wins who, I will still like Jiang Nan, Jiang Nan, you are so handsome..."

"Jiang Nan is handsome, but Bai Yingying is not ugly at all! Even if school flowers are cheaper Jiang Nan, she is still the only goddess in our hearts, goddess you are the most beautiful..."

"..."

People who eat melon: "%￥@#￥%……"

This style of painting...

It seems a little weird.

Isn't a shooting game going on in the field?

Now the focus.

Shouldn't it be Ye Zhiqiu's shooting result?

Can……

Just because of Jiang Nan's little action.

Everyone’s attention has changed, and they no longer pay attention to Ye Zhiqiu, but instead focus on Jiang Nan and Bai Yingying?

The sound of discussion can be described as tumultuous.

No matter how well Ye Zhiqiu played, no matter how accurate his shooting was, his cheering voices were suppressed.

Ye Zhiqiu: "%￥#@#￥%……"

He almost vomited blood.

He was secretly happy just now when he made five into four.

But now...

Can't wait to carry the knife and fight Jiang Nan desperately.

But in the end he still resisted, not paying attention to Jiang Nan as much as possible, and when the people around him were farting, he took a deep breath and continued to shoot the last five goals.

the other side.

Hear the comments from people around you.

Bai Yingying's pretty face turned red with a sigh.

She didn't expect Jiang Nan to make such an intimate behavior to herself in the public.

"It seems..."

"Does Jiang Nan really like herself?"

"Although we didn't say anything, we directly proved our relationship with actions and declared our sovereignty in public?"

"Hey, hey, so shy!"

"..."

Fatty Wang: "%￥#@#￥%……"

Glancing at Jiang Nan and Bai Yingying, he was a bit complicated.

One is his own brother.

One is his own goddess.

When the two are together and making warm gestures in public, should he be happy? Happy? Still happy?

Before, the three of them walked together, it was him, Jiang Nan and Bai Yingying, now it is Jiang Nan, Bai Yingying, with him again?

seemingly……

He became a light bulb, superfluous?

All right!

Excess is superfluous!

Who made Jiang Nan his brother?

"Enough!"

"Awesome, have you entered again?"

"Again, five in four?"

"It adds up to eight in ten?"

"This broke the historical record of basketball in the third middle school!"

"Great!"

"..."

At this moment, there was a burst of exclamation from the surrounding area again, and everyone's attention returned to the basketball court again.

Just because...

Ye Zhiqiu had already thrown the last ball.

Before he was five in four.

The sixth, seventh, and eighth goals were also scored, but not many people paid attention, so that he was in poor form and missed the ninth goal.

As for this last ball.

Before the vote.

Ye Zhiqiu had a plan not to enter in his heart.

after all……

His mentality is really broken.

Besides...

Three-pointers scored seven, which was his best result in the past, enough for him to win the matchup.

But the result...

I don't know if he is really skilled.

Still the heavens are caring for him.

He had already given up a goal. After shooting it, he took a few turns on the basket and finally made it?

Surprise joy.

This is simply a surprise.

In an instant, several people on the school team cheered for Ye Zhiqiu, as did many boys who love to play basketball.

after all……

Three-pointer, eight in ten.

Even a professional basketball player can't say that he can throw such a good result.

But Ye Zhiqiu did it.

Worthy of being the God of Basketball in the Third Middle School, worthy of the name.

To this.

Ye Zhiqiu is also full of pride.

Eight!

He didn't even dare to think about it.

Training on weekdays.

He is also at the level of six in ten. With good luck, he made seven, but today he broke the record and made eight.

Needless to say……

He was sure to win 100%.

It's not just that he thinks so.

There are also a few of the school team, as well as all the people on the court who can play basketball, think so.

Even the little fans who support Jiang Nan and cheer for Jiang Nan, are suddenly flustered.

If Jiang Nan wants to win, he must make nine three-pointers, but the distance is so far, it is difficult to do it, right?

Don't say nine.

Even if the eight are tied, it is difficult.

If they are allowed to vote, it will depend on luck to make one or two, and it is very likely that none of them can make it.

Then Jiang Nan...

Can he perform miracles?

Everyone on the scene had no bottom, including Bai Yingying and Fatty Wang, as well as everyone from Class 304.

Here...

Ye Zhiqiu took the ball and walked towards Jiang Nan triumphantly, "I have finished my shot and played well. I only scored eight three-pointers in ten. It's up to you now."

"I heard that your academic performance is very good. In this monthly exam, you have scored full marks in many subjects. I don't know if you can shoot a full mark, can you also score a full mark, ten into ten?"

"..."

While talking.

Before Ye Qiuqiu approached, he directly threw the basketball towards Jiang Nan, as if to give the latter a shot.

To this.

Bai Yingying was taken aback and instinctively backed away.

but……

Jiang Nan immediately stood in front of her.

Then……

"Wow!"

Seeing that he stretched out a hand lightly, he easily took the basketball without saying anything, and directly caught the ball with his five fingers.

"Ah!"

"You are really average."

"It's not just a ten-in-ten, just wait and see!"

"..."

Jiang Nan just smiled at Ye Zhiqiu's dismissal of the horse and the Versailles-style pretense.

immediately……

He wandered beyond the three-point line.

But instead of shooting the ball right away, he fought left and right, dribbled the ball a few times on the ground, looking for a feel.

Then……

He made a preparation to shoot.

At this moment……

One of the surrounding people counts as one, and they all concentrate and hold their breath, and only cast their eyes on Jiang Nan with a "swish".

They all want to know.

Can Jiang Nan score this first goal?

If it can, it means that Jiang Nan may have good skills, but if it can't, it will lose half of it.

Even Ye Zhiqiu clenched his fists, opened his eyes wide, and stared at Jiang Nan without any slight movements.

However……

What disappoints them is.

Although Jiang Nan made a shot.

But it's just a shooting action.

The ball in its hands.

Still did not vote out.

on the contrary……

He didn't know what he thought of suddenly, but he took the ball back again and took two steps back?

Ye Zhiqiu: "???"

Surrounding the audience: "???"

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