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All the boys in the 35th class of high school, all with their heads tied, and the red ribbons they found out of nowhere joined the competition.

Since the new teacher is talking wildly, he wants to single-handedly pick out all the boys in their class, and the boys in their fifteenth class are all young and vigorous, how can they bear this tone?

"Brother Meng, you see how crazy that kid Qin Ye is, you have to lead our class in a while and teach him a good lesson!" Chang Shucan came to Liu Meng and said flatteringly.

He was punished by Qin Ye in front of the whole class just now, and he always felt a little unbearable on his face, and at this moment he pinned his hopes on Liu Meng, hoping that the other party could help him get back some face.

"Don't worry, I'll definitely want him to look good when the game comes." Liu Meng patted the basketball in his hand and said very confidently, and then he raised his hands upward, his wrist was forced, and the basketball in his hand flew out, and the ball went in.

"Good skills!" Chang Shucan's eyes lit up and he said flatteringly.

After a while, Qin Ye came to the playground leisurely, and he looked around, good guy, these students in class 15 are quite exaggerated!

I saw that all the boys in class 15 had red ribbons tied to their foreheads, and on this ribbon, there was a big word "victory" written on it!

At this time, the boys all glared at Qin Ye angrily, and dared to speak wildly in front of the girls in their class, and they actually wanted to single out the boys in the entire class, this is not taking them into account!

Uncle can bear it, but aunt can't bear it!

"Victory!" The boys in the class didn't know who shouted, and then the boys in the whole class all shouted, and the sound was deafening.

Seeing this formation, Qin Ye touched his nose and looked strange.

"The surname Qin, don't say that we bully you too much, if you lose in a while, please disappear from our field of vision immediately, and never appear, otherwise, don't blame us for being unkind to you!" Chang Shucan shouted on the side.

"No problem. All the boys in your class go together, and as long as one person can shoot and beat me, your class wins. Qin Ye said with a smile.

"Damn, it's so rampant, let me go first, I'm going to torture him to death!"

"I'm here too, I'm going to tyrannize him!"

"The abusive doesn't even know his mother!"

The boys were screaming on the side, and no one was convinced by Qin Ye.

"Zhao Dabao, you are the squad leader, you are the referee, let's start the game now!" Zhao Meng angrily took off his coat and prepared to be the first to play.

Zhao Dabao nodded very seriously.

"Come on, boy, come on, Zhao Meng!" The girls also became cheerleaders.

The rules of their game are simple, shoot from beyond the three-point line, and whoever throws more balls within 10 balls wins.

Zhao Dabao stood outside the three-point line, he took a deep breath of air, leaned his knees forward slightly, dragged the basketball with both hands, and then exerted force under his feet, and at the same time as the whole person jumped up, his wrist suddenly exerted force, and the basketball flew out of his hand.

The basketball made a graceful arc in the air and entered the frame without mishaps.

The ball is in!

"Nice!"

"Niubi!"

"Brother Meng's might!"

The students of the thirty-fifth class of high school suddenly boiled, especially Chang Shucan, and the whole person jumped up excitedly.

The girls cheered even more on the sidelines.

Zhao Meng showed a confident smile towards his classmates, then he looked at Qin Ye, pursed his lips disdainfully, and then began to throw the second ball.

"Well, the shooting is beautiful." After Qin Ye saw Zhao Meng's contemptuous gaze, he smiled slightly and commented.

Next, Zhao Meng played very well, scoring nine out of ten goals, which is already a super long play!

"Brother Meng, how good!" Chang Shucan shouted at the top of his voice, and the students in the thirty-fifth class of high school were also crying wolf.

"Zhao Meng, scored nine goals and scored nine points." Squad leader Zhao Dabao, on the scorer, scored a nine.

Zhao Meng finished throwing the ball, and it was Qin Ye's turn next.

Qin Ye came to the three-point line with a smile on his face and took the basketball from Zhao Meng's hand.

"You don't want to lose too badly." Zhao Meng glanced at Qin Ye and said very contemptuously.

After Zhao Meng returned to the team, the boys in the class immediately surrounded him.

"Brother Meng, good job! Nine out of ten three-pointers were scored, this Qin Ye must have lost! A male classmate said.

"Brother Meng, you have worked really hard, hurry up and sit down and drink some water." Chang Shucan didn't know where to find the bench and water, and handed it to Zhao Meng with a flattering look.

Zhao Meng was not modest, sat down, then unscrewed the drink bottle and drank it in a big gulp.

Today, he played super long, if there were no accidents, this Qin Ye would definitely lose.

Zhao Meng is full of confidence.

Not only him, but all the students in the thirty-fifth class of high school also looked at Qin Ye with great sympathy.

Dare to play basketball with Brother Meng, aren't you looking for death!

Qin Ye held the basketball in his hand, standing there not knowing what he was recalling.

"You can't do it, if you can't, quickly admit defeat, don't be here to miss everyone's time, okay?" A boy shouted dissatisfiedly.

"I see, he must be afraid! Want to win Brother Meng? Dream on! ”

"It's not like one person wants to abuse us for a class! Come on! Abuse us! ”

The boys in the class, after seeing Qin Ye's refusal to shoot for a long time, all shouted dissatisfiedly.

"Hey, I said you can hurry up, I'm still waiting to go back and read the novel." Zhao Dabao held the scorer in his hand and said impatiently.

At this moment, a smile appeared on the corner of Qin Ye's mouth, and he saw his left hand in his trouser pocket, his right hand dragging the basketball with one hand, and then his wrist was forced, and the basketball flew out.

The basketball drew a beautiful parabola in the air, and then only a "clang" sound was heard, and the ball went in!

"Yo, this first goal really made him score, it must be a fluke!" Chang Shucan said disdainfully.

As for the students of the thirty-fifth class of high school, at this time, including Zhao Meng, they all agreed that Qin Ye's ball was in.

"This guy, luckily, the first goal was actually caught by him." Zhao Dabao muttered, then picked up the basketball and threw it back to Qin Ye.

Qin Ye took the basketball, still with one hand, he didn't even move his position, he threw a ball again, and scored again with the second ball!

Immediately after that, the third, fourth, fifth....

Goal! Goal! Goal!

After Qin Ye pitched and scored on the eighth ball, the students of the thirty-fifth class of high school were all surprised, and when Qin Ye scored on the ninth ball, the whole class was shocked and speechless...

Qin Ye smiled and dragged the basketball with his hand, if this last ball was scored, the game between him and Zhao Meng would be considered to be his win.

Under everyone's gaze, Qin Ye threw the last ball.

"Don't go in..."Chang Shucan's heart was raised in his throat.

Zhao Meng also felt dry mouth.

Zhao Dabao's whole person is a little confused...

Bang Dang!

The ball is in!

All 10 three-pointers are scored!

"Luckily, I won this game, right?" Qin Ye glanced at the students of Class 15, and then said calmly.

The students in the 35th class of high school were stunned.

That's amazing, isn't it? Ten three-pointers? You've got out of the plug-in!

Chang Shucan swallowed a mouthful of spit, the whole person was dumbfounded, until now, he couldn't believe that Qin Ye could actually win against Zhao Meng! This new teacher doesn't look good, but his shooting is so good!?

Zhao Meng was on the side, his face was also very ugly, in front of the whole class, he actually lost to the new teacher, a boy of their age, it can be said that face is more important than life, he lost like this, although he was a little unconvinced, but a sense of powerlessness rose in his heart.

Willing to gamble and lose, his ball skills are not as good as others, Zhao Meng lowered his head in shame.

As for the students of Class 15, they were even more silent and shocked.

Ge Hongliang in the crowd also glanced deeply at Qin Ye.

"You... You win. Zhao Dabao, the squad leader, said almost in a trill.

"I'm not convinced, I'm going to compare with him!"

Another boy in the class walked out of the crowd very unconvinced at this moment, he came to the three-point line, grabbed the basketball in Qin Ye's hand, and then began to shoot.

After ten pitches, the boy scored six.

It was Qin Ye's turn.

Qin Ye still shoots with one hand.

It's all ten goals again!

The boy failed miserably.

The boy ended up dejected, and another boy stood up unconvinced.

Several boys challenged Qin Ye in a row, and without exception, they all failed miserably!

"With this 100% goal rate, this new teacher is too perverted, right?" Chang Shucan went from being incredulous at the beginning, to looking shocked, and now that his brain is numb, his three views are about to be refreshed by Qin Ye.

Not to mention Zhao Meng, before he met Qin Ye, he thought that his basketball was the best in the whole school, but now after meeting Qin Ye, he realized how naïve his idea was.

The morale of the fifteenth class, after this game, was directly dispelled by Qin Ye.

Boys, look at me, I'll look at you, no one dares to come out to challenge Qin Ye.

"Who else is not convinced?" Qin Ye's eyes swept over them sharply, and he said lightly.