Chapter 375: Such a Must
No one thought of it, or no one could have thought of it.
In the last few seconds, when the score was still one point apart, this happened.
Yes, no one would have imagined that if you follow the step-by-step process, you will definitely win by one point.
However, at the moment when Hao Wei burst into the inside line, a very subtle turn and a leap was a layup. And this layup really attracted three third-shift free-hand players to jump up together to stop this layup.
However, at the moment of the layup, when he jumped to the middle of the section, Hao Wei, whose palm was extremely flexible, had already thrown the ball back under the gaze of everyone. The basketball landed steadily in the hands of Idiom Fan, who was already waiting outside the three-point line, in a perfect arc.
Of course, at this time, the No. 10 three-point killer in the third class also reacted extremely quickly, and immediately went head-on, and at the same time jumped high to stop the three-point shot of the idiom fan. However, thousands of calculations are counted, and people are not counted. The dark smile outlined by the corners of Fan's mouth has become more and more obvious.
Just when the 10th jumped to the highest point, Idiom Fan jumped closely, and the basketball in his hands was held up by Idiom Fan.
"Don't!" said that it was too late, and Wen Bai outside the arena had already yelled.
Because, when the idiom Fan jumps like this, he just forms a parallel up and down crossing with the person who falls on the defender, and the person who falls is also blank in his mind at this time.
"Smack!"
A crisp sound of palms clashing, accompanied by the whistle, idiom Fan had already thrown the one-handed ball, the ball ran a graceful arc in the air, and finally fell into the basket steadily, without hindrance.
Suddenly, the class was in a frenzy. At the last critical moment, Idiom Fan hit a three-point shot, and in the last two seconds, he also prompted the opponent to foul. The three-point shot is already a stunner, and the serve awarded by the beater's foul made the third class fall into hell completely.
In the end, the score was fixed at 55-52, and the first class completely lifted the third class in the end.
Of course, the happiest person is Yin Hong, who has been pinching a handful of sweat on the sidelines. Speaking of which, in her eyes, that Wenbai is a guy who is sven on the surface and dirty behind his back. That's right, if it was before, if she hadn't seen that, maybe she would have been in a relationship with Wen Bai.
Ever since she saw that, Yin Hong has felt more and more that Wen Bai's surface Sven is so disgusting, so disgusting that she can't even eat three meals, and she will vomit when she drinks water!
If it's someone who doesn't know, I'm afraid that others will know about it. Of course, this does not exclude the idiom fan. Because before he knew, Fan also thought that Mr. Wen Baiwen was a humble gentleman, facing Si Wenjian, with a pair of gold-rimmed eyes, plus Wen Bai was a graduate of the University Literature Department, and he would have a little bit of a poet's breath.
In Conghai University, if you talk about popular teachers, female teachers are not Yin Hong. As for the male teacher, Wen Bai is what everyone expects.
After class, Fan Yufan, who didn't want to go back to the dormitory and was about to go home, was suddenly stopped by Yin Hong.
"Let's go, my trump card, today you Teacher Yin will ask you to make a whole meal!" Fan Shi, who originally thought that something was wrong, was slightly stunned, and then nodded in agreement.
"I don't know where the head teacher invited the little one to have a meal today?" It seems that this dinner may be to fulfill the promise of the afternoon. Idiom Fan smiled slightly, this is okay, he wants to see how this teacher Wen Baiwen became a beast in front of Teacher Yin Hongyin!
Although the journey from the classroom out of the teaching building is not long, it is enough for Fan Hao to take a look at this goddess-level figure of Conghai University.
About thirty-five, not only the homeroom teacher, but also the literature teacher, sometimes I wear a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and sometimes I wear a pair of contact lenses with a slight yellow tinge.
Especially when wearing a slightly yellow contact lens, the pupils that were originally black pupils will have a slight wisp of yellow, which is very charming. If you want to talk about this face, it is also Sexishi, the concubine, the body is fine in the place where it should be thin, the place where it should be bulging, and the place where it should be warped, she is really a mature beauty.
No wonder that Mr. Wenbai, a gentleman, also saw Yin Hong's "saliva for 3,000 feet".
"Stinky boy, I've seen enough for a long time. Just as he was about to walk out of the teaching building, Yin Hong suddenly stopped, looking helpless and angry.
"Oh, what's this!" Anyway, the idiom Fan is sometimes so thick-skinned, even if he has gone to college now, that cheekiness is even more ...... Comparable to the city walls.
"Besides, Teacher Xiang Yin, you are so beautiful, than Xi Shi, Concubine Sai, as a student, I am naturally glorious and proud, there is such a beautiful class teacher, and I have to take us for four years. Although four years seems like a long time, the four years have passed in a flash, and you can't see it as soon as you graduate, so how can you not take a few more looks!"
Idiom Fan's words sound very common, but every woman likes to hear it. Especially for women in their thirties.
"You kid, you just have a sweet mouth!" Yin Hong naturally knew that the idiom Fan was a slap on the back, but she was afraid that the farts were good and wonderful, and she was happy in her heart.
"Hey, where are you going?" was being slapped by the idiom Fan's sycophants, but a voice completely extinguished the originally refreshing mood.
"Why are you here?" Suddenly, Yin Hong's face changed, and the speed of changing her face can be called a flip book, and it is even more similar to the speed of Sichuan Opera's face change.
Facing Yin Hong's cold words, his face was even more faceless, Wen Bai still greeted him with a smile, because he really didn't know where he offended the goddess of Conghai University, so he had to figure it out and prescribe the right medicine!
"Hehehe," Wen Bai, who greeted him with a smile, said indifferently, "I just came out of the teaching director and am about to go back to the office!"
"Yes. Yin Hong shook his face, not giving Wen Bai a trace of face. Of course, Wen Bai doesn't matter, he can still bear it.
In the face of such a woman, if you don't have a little patience, then how can you do it?
"Idiom Fan, let's go!" Then, Yin Hong's gaze completely moved away from Wen Bai.
"Teacher Yin, you go first, I have some questions I want to ask Teacher Wen, just delay for a few minutes, okay!" As soon as these words fell, Cheng Yufan already felt the faint and piercing murderous cold. If that gaze can really kill, it is estimated that Idiom Fan has been cut by Yin Hong by a thousand knives now.
"Do you have any problems with him, can't you ask me?" Obviously, Yin Hong's voice also increased by several decibels.
"Eh, Mr. Yin is nothing, I just have time, it won't take a few minutes, I don't care. At this time, Wen Bai interjected very appropriately.
However, this very appropriate insertion of a sentence attracted Yin Hong's dissatisfaction even more.
"Hehe, Boss Yin, it's just a few minutes, it's nothing!" At this moment, Cheng Yufan turned his back to Wen Bai and blinked as he spoke. After speaking, he gently put a hand on Wen Bai's shoulder, without the slightest appearance of a student.
However, this is exactly what Wenbai wants. He knows very well that Fan is Yin Hong's treasure, and he must know a lot of things about Yin Hong.
Since Idiom Fan entered this university and came to Yin Hong's class in the Department of Literature, don't look at Yin Hong and Idiom Fan as a teacher-student relationship, but the real relationship between the two is like that of a brother and sister, maybe they can get something out of Idiom Fan.
Seeing that when Xi Yufan put his arm on Wen Bai's shoulders and walked around the corner towards the office, Yin Hong, who was still angry before, had already revealed a faint female unique smirk at this time.