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

Answer

: Crush him mercilessly where he does best.

It's like playing a game, where both sides use your natal hero. But on the other side, there are all kinds of hanging you to fight, and you don't lose much blood after the fight. Just ask you how you feel, whether you want to give up swimming.

And this is what Rong Changfei is going to experience now.

He was keenly aware that Wei Xuan's shooting speed was getting faster and faster.

'Is he aiming so fast?'

You know, they have to change positions every time they throw a ball. That means retargeting.

Rong Changfei swallowed with some difficulty, and looked at Wei Xuan, who was staring at the ground and didn't know what he was thinking.

Wei Xuan seemed to feel his gaze, and also looked over and gave him a kind smile.

Rong Changfei also squeezed out a smile on his face, then took a deep breath and stared straight at the basket with his eyes.

Aim.

Jump.

Shooting.

"Whew!"

the ball went in, and it was hollow again.

"Whew~"

Rong Changfei quietly clenched his fists in celebration, a little excited.

"Huh!" The

familiar voice sounded again, directly shattering the excitement that Rong Changfei had just risen.

He twisted his neck stiffly and looked over.

Wei Xuan threw a kind smile at him again.

"......"

is his turn again.

When I took the basketball, I only felt that the basketball in my hand that I was usually familiar with could no longer be cooked, and there was a strange feeling.

Admittedly, he was nervous.

"Whew~"

exhaled deeply.

Get rid of distractions that shouldn't be.

Hold your breath and aim....

"Huh~

" Shoot!

"Touch, bang!"

The basketball hits the rebound and bounces into the basket.

In the next second....

"Whew!"

is no doubt hollow.

Those who support Rong Changfei don't talk about shouting, they don't even dare to breathe - the oppressive force is too heavy.

It's not like they've never seen a high shooting percentage.

But six in a row are hollow, and the shooting speed is getting faster and faster.

It's ......

They really haven't seen it.

Isn't it true that whoever shoots more and more is under pressure?

He's good, the faster he shoots, the faster he shoots.

In the words of the Internet, he is like a shooting machine with wooden feelings.

Rong Changfei had to take the basketball again and aim.

But this time, his hand holding the ball actually trembled slightly.

"Whew~

" "Whew~"

He kept taking deep breaths, trying not to be nervous and not afraid.

Tell yourself: 'He's going to make a mistake when he's throwing so fast, I just need to play steady and take my time.'" "

Whew~"

he threw the ball.

"Pong. "

The basketball hit the rebound and bounced into the basket.

However, this time, it seems that because the shooting force was a little bigger, he did not score directly, but spun in circles on the basket.

At this moment, the hearts of everyone present were raised.

The basketball spins around the basket, one turn, two turns, three turns...

Eventually, the basketball slowed down and was a little shaky.

"Whew!"

in the end, it still got into the basket without danger.

"Whew~"

The people who support Rong Changfei can't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

However, ......

"Whew!"

"......... meow

, haven't we loosened our breath yet?

For a while, Rong Changfei's supporters all looked at Wei Xuan with some resentment.

How can Mr. Xuan care about these people's counting ideas, not to mention that they still mock themselves.

He takes the ball thrown by someone else.

After a few seconds, he saw that Rong Changfei had not moved, and he frowned: "It's your turn." "

Huh~"

pressure, overwhelming pressure.

Hearing the casual voice next to him, Rong Changfei only felt that he was overwhelmed by this unavoidable pressure.

He lifted his trembling hand and squeezed it hard at his thigh.

"Hiss~~"

He gasped in pain.

But fortunately, the pain relieved this pressure a lot.

At least he'll be able to do it again.

Take the ball.

Take a deep breath, raise your hand, aim, inhale, exhale.

Shot

!"Bang!""

Puff, pong, pong, pong, pong. "

The basketball hit the basket and bounced off the basket and landed on the ground with a dull fluffy sound.

Ball....

Didn't make it to the ......

After seeing the result, Rong Changfei knelt directly on the ground, his hands hanging weakly beside him, and his head drooped downward.

Just now, the ball seemed to have used all the strength of Rong Changfei.

Now

he's drained.

"Lost, I lost.

Five seconds passed, and before he heard the familiar sound of hollowing into the net, the voices of the onlookers disappeared, but a pair of small white shoes appeared in his sight.

He looked up a little dazed.

An emaciated chin caught his eye.

Then a palm was stretched out in front of him.

He

looked at the owner of his hand, Wei Xuan, with some confusion.

"Get up, it's not over yet. Wei Xuan said expressionlessly.

"I... I didn't throw it in just now..."Rong Changfei looked into his eyes, said with some awe, and turned his face to the side after speaking.

Wei Xuan nodded to indicate that he knew, and asked as he should, "Well, so what?" "

You... You must be able to throw it in, right?" asked Rong Changfei, biting his lip and clenching his fists.

Although it was a question, it was in an affirmative tone.

Then he turned his head violently to look at Wei Xuan, and said loudly: "Since I am bound to lose, then what's the point of trying hard!?"

His words were full of unwillingness and despair.

It's normal for people to have disparities between people, and people are well aware of that. But if a person can abuse you in what you are best at, the feeling of being powerless is really powerless.

Especially when you try your best and you can't see how big the gap is, that's the real despair.

The unknown is the most terrifying.

When Wei Xuan heard this, he frowned.

Three seconds later, he casually threw his basketball at his rebound.

"Ponto, pun, pun, pun, pun. "

Not surprisingly, a perfect three-touch.

Rong Changfei looked at the basketball jumping on the ground with a slightly stunned look.

Turning his head and asking angrily, "Are you insulting me?"

Wei Xuan stood and looked at him condescendingly: "Before everything settles, anything can happen." No matter how small the hope is, it is worth our best to fight for it.

"Never give up, isn't this the spirit of a basketball lover? If you don't get the result and you give up first, then why should you be my opponent?"

After saying that, he didn't say anything, glanced at him disdainfully and walked to the next position.

Rong Changfei was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Wei Xuan's back in a daze, as if something had been touched in his heart.

"Whew!"

is another hollow.

The three no-sticks just now don't count because they weren't voted in the designated position.

After Wei Xuan finished casting, he looked at Rong Changfei, who was still kneeling on the ground: "It's your turn, are you still going to vote?"

Rong Changfei stopped his complicated inner activities, clenched his fists, stood up and said loudly:

"Throw!"

In an instant, he returned to the same radiant and confident basketball god as before.

"Whew~"

adjusts breathing, aims, and throws violently.

"Whew!"

hollow into the basket.

ps. I was lazy for a few days and decided that I couldn't be decadent, so I started updating normally.