Chapter 135: Basketball Showdown
Ling Wenjiao's request made Jiang Fangsheng happy, but Jiang Fangsheng's father Jiang Feilong was unhappy.
Jiang Feilong looked at Ling Wenjiao and frowned and said, "Are you sure you want to play with him?" It's not that I said, this kid is not very good at learning, but his motor nerves are indeed very talented. If you don't change to something else, I dare say, you will only lose when you play with him. β
When Ling Wenjiao heard this, she smiled: "Oh yes, are you the best at it? That's just right! So don't say I'm bullying people! Come on, pick one." β
Jiang Fangsheng jumped up and said, "That's okay, basketball." There is a basketball court right under our community, and I have basketball here. Let's have a fight, and if you can score a goal from me, I'll listen to your lesson!"
Ling Wenjiao put down the book, and then nodded: "Yes." β
Seeing Jiang Fangsheng walking towards his room with an expression of 'you are doomed', even Jiang Feiyu couldn't help but persuade Ling Wenjiao: "You can't beat him, it's better to change to anything else." Just don't play basketball with him, he's the captain of school basketball at school. β
Ling Wenjiao said to her: "Thank you, Sister Feiyu, I won't lose." β
As he spoke, he saw Jiang Fangsheng come out of the house with a basketball, and then said, "Let's go." Dad, Auntie, do you want to come down and watch? Just be a referee!"
Ling Wenjiao stood up with her bag in her hand, and walked out the door without saying anything.
Jiang Feilong said with a straight face: "I'll wait here!"
In fact, if you look down from the window of their house, you can see the basketball court.
Jiang Feiyu stood up: "Then I'll be the referee for you." β
After the three of them went downstairs together, they walked a few dozen meters to a small basketball court.
"Knock knock-" Jiang Fangsheng dribbled the ball with one hand, looked at Ling Wenjiao and said, "Let me declare first, you can't play tricks!
Ling Wenjiao put her backpack under the rebounding rack, looked at him and said, "I never cheat!
"In that case, seeing that you're a girl, I'll defend first. You attack first, and if you can score a goal from me, you win. I'll see how you get past me!" Jiang Fangsheng looked at her and smiled disdainfully, then threw the ball over with a twist of his wrist.
"Smack~" Ling Wenjiao took the ball, walked to the middle line and looked at Jiang Feiyu who was standing on the sidelines and said, "Sister Feiyu, come and shout the ball." β
Jiang Feiyu nodded: "Okay." β
Jiang Fangsheng stood outside the two-point line very squarely, just waiting for Ling Wenjiao to kick off and rush over with the ball.
However, after Jiang Feiyu's 'start!', he saw Ling Wenjiao standing directly on the middle line, and then raised the ball to the top of her head, bent her elbows, and pressed her legs gently, and then together, the ball in her hand went directly from the middle line, drawing a beautiful arc from the top of Jiang Fangsheng's head, and then smashed into the rebound with a "clang~".
Then Ling Wenjiao clapped her hands: "It's over." β
Jiang Fangsheng: ".........................................."
Jiang Feiyu: ".........................................."
The aunt and nephew were stunned with the same style on their faces, and they didn't react for a long time with their mouths open.
Ling Wenjiao saw that the two of them stared at the basketball that fell under the rebound for a long time and did not react, and said again: "What?
As soon as she spoke, the two of them finally came to their senses, and then turned their heads to look at her with the same hellish expressions.
"Count the piles of GIA (dead monkeys)!! you must have been lucky! That goal just now doesn't count!!" Jiang Fangsheng, who came back to his senses, blurted out a dialect scolding, glaring at Ling Wenjiao and saying with a look of disbelief.
Ling Wenjiao shrugged her shoulders and said, "Who just said that as long as I score a goal???, I will win?
Jiang Feiyu looked at Jiang Fangsheng and said angrily: "If you lose, you lose, how can a manly man not speak!"
Jiang Fangsheng pouted and didn't dare to admit defeat at all: "No, no, no! there must be another game!! she just ...... I haven't even gotten my hands on it, how can she shoot while I'm not stopping her?"
In that case, he had to let Ling Wenjiao say another word to him, otherwise he would not count at all.
Ling Wenjiao saw that he was so unconvinced, and suddenly said: "Okay! Then I will convince you to lose! I will play two more games with you to see if you can snatch the ball from me!"
Jiang Fangsheng picked up the ball and threw it to her, Ling Wenjiao took the ball and lowered her body sideways, dribbling with her right hand, her eyes staring at him tightly.
This time, Jiang Fangsheng was smart and stood in front of Ling Wenjiao to stop her.
Jiang Feiyu glanced at his nephew with disdain, and said helplessly: "Begin!"
And after Jiang Feiyu started, Ling Wenjiao suddenly dribbled the ball and rushed to the right, but at the moment when Jiang Fangsheng also moved to the right, she suddenly made an emergency turn, and instantly turned over Jiang Fangsheng's position from the left.
As soon as Jiang Fangsheng moved, he saw Ling Wenjiao suddenly turn around and knew that he had been fooled, but at this time, it was too late for him to stop his movements, and at that moment, Ling Wenjiao had already crossed over like a gust of wind.
When he came back to his senses, he immediately turned around and quickly rushed back to the defense, fortunately, his legs were also running fast, and he soon rushed towards Ling Wenjiao.
At this time, Ling Wenjiao was outside the two-point line, jumped up with the ball, and made a gesture that was about to be thrown.
As soon as Jiang Fangsheng saw that she was about to throw again, he immediately rushed over and raised his hand to a back cap. With his and Ling Wenjiao's height trend, it is easy for him to cover Ling Wenjiao's ball.
However, just as he covered it with one hand, the ball in Ling Wenjiao's hand suddenly turned quickly, successfully avoiding Jiang Fangsheng's block, and then the ball in her hand turned, and before her legs hit the ground, the ball was thrown.
"Bang dang~~" entered again.
Jiang Fangsheng: "............"
Jiang Feiyu: "......"
The scene was suddenly silent.
Ling Wenjiao walked over to pick up the ball, looked at Jiang Fangsheng and said, "Do you want to come again?"
Jiang Feiyu didn't wait for Jiang Fangsheng to speak, he suddenly walked over, stretched out his hand and grabbed Jiang Fangsheng's ear and said: "What are you coming? Are you ashamed? Even if you lose, you don't admit it! As a result, do you blush? Well? Are you going to fight again? Fight again and lose again? Is your face thicker than the city wall?"
"Whoaβpain, pain, pain, aunt, you tap! Tap! I admit defeat, I admit defeat!" Under the pain in his ears, Jiang Fangsheng was finally patted and admitted defeat.
"Go back and listen to her lecture for me! That's it! You won't be able to hear her lecture in the future!!" Jiang Feiyu scolded as he dragged his ear downstairs.
Ling Wenjiao went to the rebound, picked up her bag, and walked behind them.