Tutor: I Ran Away For 3 Years And Was Found By An Apricot Tree

Five minutes passed in the blink of an eye.

During this period, Wei Xuan threw a total of five balls in three different positions.

However, none of the balls were thrown.

This has led to more and more gossiping people below, all waiting to see Wei Xuan make a fool of himself.

"It's five minutes, let's get started! We can't wait. A boy stood up and said loudly to Wei Xuan with bad intentions.

"Yes, yes. Let's get started.

"Don't wait to see the show." "

......"

Wei Xuan took out his mobile phone and glanced at it.

Well, the time has indeed come.

didn't say anything, and walked in front

of Rong Changfei: "Let's start?" Because of Wei Xuan's 'kindness' just now, Rong Changfei deliberately asked: "You don't have to wait?"

"No."

Rong Changfei saw that he himself answered so firmly, so he didn't persuade anymore: "Okay." The

two walked to the three-point line on the court.

"How?"

"Since it's my sure shot, it's up to you to set the rules."

"Okay. Rong Changfei responded, thought for a few seconds and said: "Then shoot ten shots outside the three-point line, whoever scores more wins." If it's flat, keep casting. "

Okay!"

"Let's say okay first, I won't keep my hands in the game."

"As it should be.

"Then I'll vote first. After Rong Changfei finished speaking, he didn't wait for Wei Xuan to refuse, and took the lead in throwing.

"Whew!"

hollow into the basket.

"Oh oh oh hollow Fly

Brother Cow Batch!" "Big Brother is worthy of our basketball god, Cow Batch!"

"Fly Brother yyds." The

beautiful start of "......"

attracted countless cheers.

Rong Changfei raised his eyebrows at him: "It's too late to admit defeat now." Obviously

, he felt that it was impossible for Yi Wei Xuan's strength to beat him.

Wei Xuan shook his head: "No." The

people below heard the conversation between them, and some demons and monsters jumped out again.

"Hahaha, boy. Don't you know what level you have?, so let's surrender quickly!"

"Yes, don't lose too ugly and cry your nose."

"Look at me. "One person drank so loudly that everyone focused on him. Then learn the posture of Wei Xuan who had just shot, and shoot one in the void. "Hey! Didn't enter, hey! just play!

"" Hahahaha. "

Hahahaha.

"......"

His antics, coupled with his deliberate tone, made countless people laugh.

"Bang!"

suddenly.

A shoe fell from the sky and smashed straight into his face.

The person who was still laughing just now is like someone has pressed the pause button and is stuck.

"Are you done laughing? When you're done laughing, be quiet for me. Take a good look.

.........Seeing

that no one was arguing anymore, Qin Yujun looked at Wei Xuan, and his voice changed: "The flies are solved, you can vote."

Wei Xuan looked at Qin Yujun and shook his head helplessly.

Then look straight, hold your breath, and adjust your body according to the calculations in your mind.

Gravitational acceleration.

Calculated.

Air resistance.

Calculated.

Height, distance.

OK。

Projection angle.

OK。

Muscle state,

OK.

Deviations that can be caused by the spin of the ball.

Brought in.

......

Everything is ready to go.

Wei Xuan threw the ball out violently according to the calculation.

The basketball flies towards the basket with a beautiful parabola.

People's eyes are on the ball.

They may have different inner thoughts. Some people are worried, some people are confident, and some people are ready to read the joke, and they have already prepared a draft in their hearts, waiting for it to be said when the dust settles.

But that ball doesn't care what other people think, and follows the path that has been marked.

"Whew!"

hollow.

As the basketball entered the net, the basketball court resounded with an exclamation.

"Empty ...... Hollow ???

" "it! "

This... It's luck, isn't it?"

"It's definitely luck!"

was questioned, but of course it was strongly supported.

Nie Wenjae is the mainstay of it.

"Fart! You will boast that people have scored a goal, and now that Wei Xuan has scored a goal, you will say that it is luck! As he spoke, he spat viciously on the ground.

"Yes! A group of guys who can't see the good of others. "

Wei Xuan! "

Wei Xuan, we believe in you!, Wei Xuan, come on!", "Wei Xuan, come on!!",

"

......"

at this time...

The sun shone on Wei Xuan's body, the sweaty side face, and the slightly swaying bangs, which were beautiful like a painting.

He tilted his head at Rong Changfei: "Go on." With

that, he threw the ball at him.

"Good. Rong Changfei took the basketball.

However, his expression was no longer as casual as he was just now, and he began to be a little serious.

The so-called layman looks at the liveliness, and the insider looks at the doorway.

As for the ball that Wei Xuan just thrown, judging from his experience, whether it is the shooting posture, the size of the projection angle or the mastery of strength, it is perfect for people to find fault with it.

It's hard to believe that Wei Xuan, who just missed five shots and didn't even rebound two balls, could throw such a perfect shot.

It made him feel pressured, but that's about it.

Aim, jump, shoot.

A set of actions is a smooth flow.

"Whew!"

hollow.

"yes!"

"Oh, oh, it's hollow again."

"Oh, you're the best, boss. "

Boss, kill that kid. "

The momentum that had just been suppressed reared up.

What is rare is that Rong Changfei was not affected by them.

calmly took the basketball handed by the younger brother and threw it to Wei Xuan.

Wei Xuan was not polite at all, took the basketball, and began to calculate in his mind.

"Whew~

" "Whew!"

hollowed out again.

"Oh oh oh!"

"Mr. Xuan, Niu Pi !!" (broken voice)

If one hollow ball may be a coincidence, two in a row is not as simple as luck.

The momentum that had just been raised over there was immediately beaten back.

The atmosphere at the scene finally began to become tense, and it was a bit confrontational.

Rong Changfei catches the ball, his face is calm, and he aims to shoot.

"Whew!"

scored again.

But alas, this is not hollow.

This is the turn of Wei Xuan.

Catch, aim, shoot.

Wei Xuan's movements were much faster than last time, especially the time to aim.

"Whew!"

hollow.

The score was 3v3, and the two sides were tied again.

There was no more mockery.

Three hollows in a row were enough for them to shut their foul mouths.

This time it came to Rong Changfei's round, and his face was still so calm.

I didn't expect him to be so steady when he started playing. Honestly, it's pretty good.

Catch, aim, shoot.

"Whew!"

is good, another hollow ball.

"Oooo

However, before they could finish cheering.

"Huh!"

a basketball drew a perfect parabola directly from Wei Xuan's hand and hollowed it into the basket.