Chapter 232: Should I Add a Point?
In the past October, the temperature in Jiangcheng has plummeted.
Especially in the morning and evening, the biting autumn wind is not a joke.
Older people have long worn autumn pants, but for college students, especially college girls, not to mention autumn, it is a winter of more than 20 degrees below zero, and the ankles must be exposed.
Don't be afraid of being cold, and don't be afraid of falling sick when you're old, the key is beauty.
They are indeed beautiful, short skirts, vests, and smiles on their faces, all of which make people feel young and beautiful, no matter what.
Today, Saturday, the weather is not bad, the sun at nine o'clock began to warm up, more and more people came to the basketball court, in addition to the students of the school, there seems to be people such as Zhang Xiaojian and others who came to see the lively society...
Obviously, most of these people are old men, not to see any basketball, but to see the beautiful girls.
It's just a pity that the beautiful girls should obviously supplement their nutrition, and Zheng Jiakai still didn't find the E he liked.
Zhang Xiaojian knew Zheng Jiakai's aesthetic taste, and couldn't help but feel a little out of place with Zheng Jiakai, he always felt that Zheng Jiakai should be the kind of man who was magnificent.
What beauty, what long legs, what ... He stood there like a javelin, blind.
It turns out that it's not, but I don't know if the movie in Zheng Jiakai's computer is placed on the D drive or the E drive, but Zhang Xiaojian is sure that it must be E...
Thinking about it in a mess, Ye Mozhu coughed lightly and said, "I think it is necessary for me to explain, after all, Ben pulled you here to cheer for the team... Instead of coming to see beautiful women. ”
Then Ye Mozhu found that except for Zhang Xiaojian, who looked at him, the other three old men continued to look at the beauty.
"Take-off, look... That leg is so thin. ”
"Lao Bai, let me tell you, the legs need to have a little meat to look good, you are like chopsticks, not beautiful. ”
"This beauty. Zheng Jiakai said.
Luo Tengfei and Bai Yang immediately followed his gaze... If you don't see the beauty, you see the bigness.
Ye Mozhu found that the three of them didn't care about her at all, and puffed up their little faces,
Zhang Xiaojian looked at Ye Mozhu and smiled, then pinched her face: "I'll listen." ”
Before Ye Mozhu could answer, Zhang Xiaojian noticed that countless eyes were focused on him from all directions.
"He's Ye Mozhu's boyfriend?"
"It doesn't look like much. ”
"I think it's a little handsome. ”
"Are you handsome, are you still rich..."
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Ye Mozhu and Zhang Xiaojian did attract a lot of attention.
Because after all, they are still the first traffic couple on the campus of Normal University, and they just blew up the circle of friends of teachers and students last week...
Zhang Xiaojian, who has come to the Normal University more frequently recently, has long been used to it.
Ye Mozhu didn't feel anything.
But none of them noticed that among the players in green uniforms, Zhou Liyang, the No. 3 character a week ago, glanced at this place lightly.
A tall man with a strong physique, who was not a student at first glance, but was also wearing a team uniform, also took a look, and remembered Zhang Xiaojian's position in his heart.
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Looking at beautiful women in college is a pleasing thing for the eye and for the body and mind.
Of course, as the basketball game is about to begin, the focus naturally comes to the basketball players.
There are many majors in the university, and there are more than 30 departments, so there are more than 30 departments.
Each department has a team to compete in the annual campus basketball tournament organized by the student union to determine the final champion.
In fact, this tournament has been played for almost a week, today is the final day, there are only four teams left, and it is a rest day, which is why so many people come to watch the game.
The two semi-finals were held in the morning and one final in the afternoon, and if Ye Mozhu and Luo Tengfei's Chinese department could win the championship, it would be the second championship.
Throwing away the postgraduate entrance examination and doctoral studies, it is not easy to win two championships in four years of college, and they are already senior this year, it is estimated that they will not need to do the second half of the semester, and they will start the internship in the middle of the first half of the semester, and it will be difficult to get together again, so they naturally value this championship very much.
As the small leader of the Chinese basketball team, Ye Mozhu left the audience where Zhang Xiaojian and the four of them were before the game was about to start, and entered the basketball court to be busy, probably to submit the game list or something.
Zhang Xiaojian's eyes swept and found that basketball is really still a sport that requires height.
Not to mention whether it is handsome or not, among the four basketball teams in front of me, there are many basketball teams with a height of 1.9 meters, and two of them are almost 2 meters, which is quite outstanding.
And after a whistle, the first semi-final finally began.
The basketball was thrown high into the sky, and the centers of both sides jumped at the same time, and finally the Chinese department won, and the moment the point guard received the ball, Zhang Xiaojian's surroundings let out a deafening cheer.
The live ball game is also a very interesting thing, Zhang Xiaojian felt as if he was back in the music scene, and after shouting twice, he saw a block from the center and a point guard to break through to the basket.
In mid-air, the enemy center blocked the ball, but it covered the face.
The defender fell to the ground, covering his face in pain... Before a goal was scored, it seemed that the Chinese Department was going to lose a general first.
The referee blew the whistle and gave the enemy center a T, and all the players from the Chinese Department here surrounded him, and the scolding voices around Zhang Xiaojian came one after another.
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The point guard of the Chinese department got off the court, sat on a chair on the bench and covered his face, and the school doctor surrounded him.
Luo Tengfei said with a troubled face: "It's over, it's over, Xiao Wang is gone." ”
"Xiao Wang is strong?"
"Xiao Wang is a foreign aid of the Sports Institute, can he not be strong, without him, the team will lack the backbone. ”
"Foreign aid, do you still bring foreign aid to your school to play games?" Zhang Xiaojian asked in surprise.
Luo Tengfei glanced at Zhang Xiaojian like an idiot, and it was not a regular game of CUBA, this was an entertainment competition organized by the student union, that department was not looking for foreign aid, it used to be sneaky, and in the past two years, it has simply given foreign aid places, but it is fairer than before.
As he was talking, the Chinese department who attacked again after the free throws was obviously aggressive, and seemed to want to avenge the main point guard who came off the court.
The smell of gunpowder came up at once, and the students who supported their respective camps began to chant in unison to attack or defend, and the atmosphere was directly pushed to a climax.
Three-point, mid-range shot, fast attack, breakthrough, not to mention, this small game was played well, and the players sweated like rain on the court and were very serious.
Every time you miss, it will cause a sigh of regret.
Every time you hit, you get cheers.
It's just that without the Xiao Wang that Luo Tengfei just said, the Chinese department is indeed a little ineffective, and it will fall behind by six points after a while.
Until the end of the day, Xiao Wang seemed to have finally recovered, and after a pause, the audience collectively sent cheers and applause regardless of camp.
The college students were fully engaged in watching the basketball game, Zhang Xiaojian was also ignited with enthusiasm, and silently pulled out the system list, he looked at the slam dunk, three-pointer, dribbling, and even the back-to-back singles in the technical column, backward jumpers and other attributes, and wondered if he wanted to add a point?
If it's really full, it can play the NBA....
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