Chapter 171 Campus Slam Dunk Tournament
Zhao Senming, who had been discharged from the hospital but had been looking for an excuse to recuperate at home, finally returned to campus on the first day after the monthly examination. When he limped into the classroom, it was time for self-study before class. The classroom was quiet. If it hadn't been for the sharp-eyed Han Dengyun, who would not have cheered, I'm afraid Several people know that he has returned to school.
His appearance suddenly turned the originally quiet classroom into a vegetable market, and Qin Xuedan was so excited that his tears flowed uncontrollably. During this period, although Zhao Senming had also sneaked into the school to meet her, Qin Xuedan always felt that it was as unsteady as an underground party. Now that Zhao Senming has returned to the classroom, her heart that has been hanging in the air has also come true.
Zhao Senming hesitated for a moment, but still boldly walked over and took out a tissue from his pocket to wipe her tears. He comforted her softly, "Don't cry, aren't I okay?"
Qin Xuedan just sobbed, but ignored him.
"Since you are not happy to see me, I'll go!" After Zhao Senming said this sentence, he was really ready to leave.
Qin Xuedan didn't know that Zhao Senming was making progress by retreating. He suddenly panicked and didn't care about the kind ridicule of his classmates. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhao Senming's sleeve and said annoidly, "Who said that I was unhappy when I saw you? I'm so happy..."
"Oh! Yeah! Kiss one!" Sun Feiying, who was not afraid of the hustle and bustle, stood up and slapped and shouted loudly.
Although Song Deming wanted to stop him, he was still very smart and did not say anything after estimating the situation. In most cases, Sun Feiying and others still gave him face, so Song Deming, who knew that he was advancing and retreated, did not mind giving them some face at this time.
Yan Lingfeng pulled Zhao Senming with a smile and said, "You bastard are back. You don't know how hard you have hurt me! I patted my chest and said that you would definitely come back in five days, but your boy has been lingered until today.
Zhao Senming rolled his eyes and said carelessly, "Did I beg you to guarantee me?"
"Do you know that there is a saying that 'only villains and women are difficult to raise!' I promised Xue Dan that you would be back in five days. How could you know that this shameless guy actually rested for three or five days and let Xue Dan speak ill of me behind my back for ten days!"
"Yes, yes! Sen Ming, you don't know how embarrassed you are these days. To be polite, he is simply incarnated as a 'ruffian Cai' in the mainland, haha!" Sun Feiying laughed loudly and coaxed.
Xiang Qingyun also stood up and shouted, "Zhao Senming, I tell you, don't escape everything on the pretext of recuperation. You can escape the monthly exam, but I promise you won't escape my claws. I'll give you three seconds to make up for my birthday wishes that I've been late for a long time, otherwise... ”
"Otherwise?" Qin Xuedan stared at Xiang Qingyun like an old hen who protected her child.
Xiang Qingyun, who has always adhered to the principle of "good men don't fight with women", shrank his neck and reluctantly changed his words: "Otherwise, I will have to extend these three seconds to three minutes!"
Zhao Senming smiled and ignored Xiang Qingyun. Instead, he blessed Xiang Ziyan and said, "Happy birthday. I wish you more and more beautiful, and your academic performance is also high!"
Xiang Ziyan smiled implicitly, "Thank you! I also hope you don't get hurt again. I'm worried about our Xuedan these days.
Fu Zijun, the most lively and noisy, seemed to have not seen Zhao Senming, who had not seen Zhao Senming for a long time. There was such a big noise in the classroom, but he still sat in a daze, with his hands on his chin, and looked out of the window at the bleak scenery of early winter in a daze. Zhao Senming came to Fu Zijun suspiciously and patted his table and said, "Zijun, I'm back!"
"Ah?" Fu Zijun came to his senses like waking up from a dream, turned his head with difficulty and turned his eyes to Zhao Senming. He reluctantly squeezed out a smile at the corners of his mouth and said, "Senming, you are back!"
After Zhao Senming circled around him doubtfully, he touched the back of his head and returned to his seat. He turned his head and asked Yan Lingfeng, "What's wrong with him?"
Yan Lingfeng also looked puzzled and shook his head and said, "I don't know. I was fine when I got up this morning!"
All morning, Fu Zijun looked like the end of the world was coming. He was silent and motionless. His whole body seemed to be frozen, with no thoughts and no expression. Yan Lingfeng and others racked their brains and used various means and methods without making him happy.
It's already the third class in the morning. When Yan Lingfeng and others were still discussing Fu Zijun's illness, Tian Hui came over and asked Fu Zijun a few words casually and said decisively, "Nothing else. There must be a problem with feelings."
As the saying goes, it woke up the dreamer. Yan Lingfeng patted his forehead and said, "Yes, it must be because of Liu Zhiwei."
"Is it that the garden is endless, and a red apricot comes out of the wall?" Han Dengyun shook his head and guessed.
"What are you talking about? Zhiwei is not that kind of person!" Fu Zijun, who had been stunned like a wooden man, suddenly broke out. He patted the table and stood up suddenly. He stared at Han Dengyun's uncontrollable anger burning.
After Sun Feiying gave Tian Hui a very hidden look, she stood between Fu Zijun and Han Dengyun and persuaded her, "He hasn't been talking nonsense for a day or two. Why are you angry with him? It's not necessary."
Tian Hui understood and took Lu Yunxue's hand together to find out the situation. Now that they have figured out the crux of the problem, of course, as good friends, they can't bear to see Fu Zijun continue to suffer.
Yan Lingfeng and Zhao Senming also persuaded him, and finally suppressed Fu Zijun's anger.
The class bell rang for a long time, and Tian Hui and Lu Yunxue hurried back to the classroom with unconcealed sadness on their faces.
It didn't take long for two notes to reach Yan Lingfeng and Sun Feiying. What Yan Lingfeng saw was, "Zhiwei cried very sadly and asked her why she didn't say anything." What Sun Feiying saw was, "I guess it's not because the relationship broke down. Zhiwei was very disgusted with my bad words about Fu Zijun."
The two looked at each other and felt a kind of confused doubt. If it weren't for emotional problems, why did they become like this?
The morning class was over quickly. Yan Lingfeng winked at Zhao Senming. Zhao Senming nodded and then said to Fu Zijun, "Zijun, I've been injured for so long and haven't touched the ball for a while. If you have nothing else, please accompany me to find it. ?"
"Senming, I'm sorry that I may..." Fu Zijun was stunned for a moment and instinctively wanted to refuse Zhao Senming but didn't give him a chance to go on. "What? Don't you treat me as a brother?"
"Senming, I..." Fu Zijun opened his mouth and hesitated for a moment, then nodded helplessly and agreed, "Well, okay!"
Yan Lingfeng smiled with a treacherous smile on the corners of his mouth. He took out his precious headband from Fu Zijun's table hole and forcibly put it on his head, and then picked up the basketball on the floor and walked out of the classroom.
When he met Wang Hanbo on the way, Yan Lingfeng couldn't help pulling the senior to the basketball court. He had a way to make Fu Zijun forget his troubles for the time being. He needed someone to help him implement this method. Since he bumped into Wang Hanbo, he naturally couldn't miss it.
A group of seven people arrived at the basketball court. Yan Lingfeng turned the basketball with his fingertips and smiled and said to Fu Zijun, "Aren't you always unconvinced about my dunk level? Do you want to compare with me? It's better to choose a day. I'll give you a chance to challenge me today. How about that?
"It's not good." Fu Zijun shook his head with a bitter smile and said, "I'm not convinced, but I'm still very clear about how many catties I have, so forget it!"
"How can that work! Couldn't Zijun have practiced all your hard work on dogs some time ago? Han Dengyun and Fu Zijun never knew how to write the word "respectful". They opened their mouth and didn't care whether Fu Zijun's mood was beautiful or not.
Although Fu Zijun tried to control his emotions and didn't want to get angry, Han Dengyun's words still made his anger uncontrollably and glared at Han Dengyun and said, "If you don't talk, no one will treat you as a mute!"
Han Dengyun smiled carelessly and said, "But if you dare not fight, then we will treat you as a coward!"
"You are a coward! Your whole family is a coward!" Please be more excited. Fu Zijun's competitive heart, which was covered by sadness, was finally flirted out by Han Dengyun. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He stared at Yan Lingfeng and nodded slowly, "Okay, then let's compare!"
When Yan Lingfeng was studying hard, Fu Zijun was naturally not idle, but Yan Lingfeng was working hard in the classroom, but he was sweating on the basketball court. His height, arm span and bounce are enough to ensure that he completes some difficult dunks, so in the face of Yan Lingfeng's challenge, he actually has a certain confidence in his heart.
"Well, then we will imitate the NBA slam dunk contest. Five people, including Hanbo, Feiying, Senming, Dengyun and Qingyun, are referees with a full score of 10, and the addition of the five scores is our dunk score. Well, how about two deductions in total? The one with the highest score after two rounds wins.
"Alle!" Fu Zijun nodded cheerfully, "ComeOn! Baby!”
"That's right. If it's this domineering, you'll know whether it's a mule or a horse coming out for a walk!" After Wang Hanbo was pulled over by Yan Lingfeng, he didn't know what was going on. Now when he heard that there was a slam dunk game, he suddenly became happy and forgot that he hadn't had lunch yet.
"Then come here! You go first and me first?" The basketball still rotated obediently on Yan Lingfeng's fingertips and hid on the face behind the basketball. Yan Lingfeng smiled strangely.
"You go first." Fu Zijun waved his hand. Although Yan Lingfeng had not been exposed to basketball for two weeks, the pressure he brought to Fu Zijun on basketball for a long time had not decreased, so Fu Zijun planned to observe the situation of his opponent first.
Yan Lingfeng nodded, took off his coat, took the ball and walked out of the right 45° three-point line. After moving, he warmed up a little. He took a deep breath of the ball in front of his chest, accelerated the run and rushed to the basket. A blue light passed through the sky. Yan Lingfeng's bullet speed was very fast and he flew faster in the air. After gliding for a long distance with the ball in one hand, a tomahawk buckle pressed the basketball into the basket.
8 points, 9 points, 9 points, 10 points, 9 points, a total score of 45 points, which is a good reward for Yan Lingfeng, who has been wasted basketball for a long time.
Fu Zijun picked up the basketball from the basket and raised his right thumb to Yan Lingfeng. Although they are now opponents, most of the time they are brothers, so they are not hesitate to praise.