On the field, on the stage, it was full of embarrassing atmosphere.

Bran straightened up and half-crouched down as if he were an alien, full of astonishment.

"What did you say?"

"I know basketball is about throwing the ball to the opposite basket, but ...... I don't understand the specific rules. Haven't played it. Qin Kun shrugged his shoulders and said.

Qin Kun can't be blamed for this.

When he was a young master at home, he was not old enough to play basketball.

When he was a teenager, he came out for the assessment.

During this time, Qin Kun didn't want to play.

It's just that he doesn't have a chance.

His life was filled with heavy task pressure, and he needed to put in more energy to complete his studies during the time he spent in school. Use the recess time to write about yesterday and last night.

And at night, when others are doing their homework, he needs to go out to do work and beg for food. s11();

After arriving in high school, Qin Kun, who also had huge life pressure, had no energy to play with these things at all.

On the other hand. It's true that he doesn't like basketball very much, so it can only be said that it is a matter of personal hobby.

"You...... You can't even play basketball?" Bran couldn't help but hold his stomach and laughed, "Are you an alien?

"Master Bran, this is a country man who has never seen basketball. Ophelia also stared at Qin Kun with disdain, and began to mock.

"Okay, Ophelia, please teach him how to play basketball!" Bran said with a thick playfulness in his eyes.

He wasn't going to change projects.

Qin Kun doesn't even know the rules of basketball, isn't this a free game?

If it was before, Bran might have pretended to give him a chance to change projects.

But now, Qin Kun is ahead of him 1-0.

Naturally, he will not be generous.

So, Ophelia began to tell Qin Kun some basic rules.

For example, what line means.

You can't dribble more than three steps and so on.

After Qin Kun understood the basic rules, he tried his hand at dribbling.

But because of his first play, he had just walked a few steps with the ball. The ball fell out of his hand.

Dribbling can lose the ball.

It's just so funny, everyone on stage was stunned, it's obviously incomparable.

"Where did this brother come from?"

"Is he here to be funny?"

"I can't even understand the ball, and I still want to beat Bran?

"But this guy looks quite serious when he gets up, it's so funny. "

Bran looked at Qin Kun's clumsy dribbling posture, and the smile on his face became stronger and stronger.

He turned his head, looked at Yang Xin, who was sitting on the stage with a very embarrassed face, and shouted loudly: "Yang Xin, this is what you say is excellent?"

Bran's questioning made Yang Xin couldn't help but lower his head.

The way Qin Kun is showing now is indeed a little funny.

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Zhao Xiaogang and Zhao Xiaoyuan couldn't bear to look at it directly, and took out their mobile phones one after another, using the situation of their mobile phones to resolve the embarrassment in front of them.

However, Qin Kun didn't pay any attention to these ridicules at all.

He studied quite seriously, but after a while. Still shook his head and said, "Sure enough, this movement can't arouse my interest, so I'm still thinking about taking this opportunity to study it." "

"If you can't learn, you can't learn, a fool is a fool, what's the excuse?" Ophelia glanced at Qin Kun and said, "Do you want to practice again?"

"No need!" Qin Kun said with a smile: "I probably know how to win this." "

"Just you, want to win?" Ophelia turned and walked out of the court.

"How's it going, dude?" asked Bran triumphantly.

"Ready. Qin Kun nodded, and on the other side, Ophelia took out a stopwatch, set it for five minutes and shouted, "Start!"

The game begins.

The people on the stage began to shout Bran's name.

s11(); In this game, there is no suspense anymore.

Bran is a must-win.

Even if a sweat outside the door can play again, it is impossible to beat Bran in basketball.

Bran was guarding his own half, staring at Qin Kun's ball, waiting for him to step forward and steal the ball.

What about Qin Kun?

He seemed more indifferent.

I saw him holding the ball in his hand. Take two steps forward, just in time for yourself to step into the pitch, and ......

A surprising picture appeared.

Qin Kun only took two steps later. It stopped in its own half.

He didn't mean to continue dribbling, but directly aimed at the ball frame on Bran's side, holding the ball with one hand, and his whole body showed a posture like throwing a baseball, and the picture looked a little funny.

Because this posture is not the kind of one-hand support for basketball shooting at all. Push with one hand.

Sou!

Immediately after that, the ball is out!

Qin Kun also recovered his posture, pinching his chin with one hand, flying out with his ball, and he had no intention of grabbing a rebound at all.

"What does that mean?"

"Can't dribble, rely on blindness?"

The ball flies in mid-air.

Bran didn't expect it either. Qin Kun would actually use this way to pitch.

That's a whole basketball court.

To throw a basketball into the basket that far away is almost as likely as the sesame seed to drop the eye of the needle.

"Meng, huh?"

It's true that this way of shooting is really difficult, but there are also chances to hit.

When she reacted, she rewinded the stopwatch for a few seconds. The hands that toggle the stopwatch are all trembling.

In the next moment, the three-pointer came out of his hand and drew an arc in mid-air.

At this moment, the shouts on the stage disappeared again.

Ophelia's jaw almost fell to the ground, and the hand holding the stopwatch forgot that the timer should be paused.

Listen &nbs

p; Listening purely from the arc is already a must-hit.

He has already come to the three-point line, no matter how fast Qin Kun is, it is impossible to rush over to defend.

"Chen Yuan, don't be too arrogant, you are a layman, let me teach you the correct way to shoot!" After Bran finished speaking, he rushed towards Chen Yuan with the ball.

Just when everyone thought the goal was going to be scored, a hand suddenly appeared in the center of the basket and the ball!

This way of scoring goals is too exaggerated, right?

"It's too fake. "

"!" Bran felt deeply mocked.

"He can't catch up with this distance!" Bran looked at Qin Kun, who was still standing under the basket and didn't move, and the smile on his face became stronger and stronger.

All that's left is the sound of a basketball bouncing on the ground, when!

Yes, the ball did fly towards the center of the basket without any error.

Bran's dribbling is fluid. s11();

Everyone's eyes were also focused on the basketball, and from the eye, it was sure to hit the ball.

Sou!

When Bran heard these words, he quickly picked up the ball and patted his face at the same time: "Don't panic, this guy is just a blind cat who meets a dead mouse, that's right!"

But as soon as he crossed his three-point line, his pace slowed down.

Bran turned and chased after his basket to grab the rebound.

"Three-pointers!"

"You can't hit every time, Bran!

"Entered!"

As soon as the ball is out of his hand, he wins.

After the shock, doubts came out.

Bran clenched his fists, looking like he was about to win.

However, Qin Kun didn't mean to defend at all, but instead stood under his basket with a look of whatever you wanted.

From the ball into the field, to the ball into the frame. He didn't even get a chance to touch it.

"Ah, that's an exaggeration. Yang Xin scratched his cheeks, and smiled bitterly in his heart that his brother, he was really getting more and more perverted.

Bran Austin, the whole thing is like a sculpture. Thoroughly petrified.

In mid-air, the basketball that drew a huge parabola actually passed through the basket in a very strange posture and in countless pairs of shocked eyes!

Bran is still quite confident in his three-point shooting percentage, especially in this unguarded state, almost hitting every shot.

"Yang Xin, your boyfriend, enter the court and pitch directly?" Zhao Xiaogang was full of disbelief: "Still in?"

"Yes! He must have been blinded!"

But!

The goal just now, although it sounds exaggerated, is actually counted as two points.

On the stage, the two Zhao brothers and sisters who were playing with their mobile phones didn't see what happened at all. After asking Yang Xin, he was also stunned.

One shot doesn't mean anything.

If Bran can shoot a three-pointer into the frame, the score will be his own lead.