"I hope you're a little better than these pigs." The moment He Dongxu got up, he glanced at Zhou Han with his afterglow, and didn't seem to see anything special about Zhou Han, so he said with disdain.

"It shouldn't be too bad." Zhou Han said with a smile.

"Just because you're tall doesn't mean you're playing well." He Dongxu also laughed.

"Brother Rong, come to play, do you have time to teach the brothers a few tricks?" When they arrived at the basketball court not far away, as soon as several big boys from the Department of Economics and Management entered, several people who had been playing stopped one after another, and a few even nodded to Wu Weirong.

"Brother, how about you rest for a while, let's have a friendly match." Wu Weirong clapped his hands and said.

"Okay, let's rest for a while and cheer you up." The people who had been playing scattered and stood on the edge of the court.

"How are the places allocated?" Here, Qu Jing stood at the front, communicating with Wu Weirong from time to time, and Zhou Han stood behind He Dongxu and Xia Jiawen and interjected.

"Let's not assign this technology, depending on the situation, you can fight as much as you want. Why don't you read the first verse first? He Dongxu turned around and said.

"This can't work, now is the time to practice, the second child has only been playing basketball for a few days, which is much better than before, if the third child is not allowed to play, then how will he play in the future." Liu Bin walked over and said.

"Then let Li Jinyong substitute." When Qu Jing heard this, it was reasonable, so he said.

"Okay." Li Jinyong has no opinion. Playing against such a strong opponent, he was reluctant to do so.

After discussing the tactics in general, several people on Wu Weirong's side had already warmed up in the field. I have to say that Wu Weirong's throwing posture is very handsome, holding the ball with both hands, jumping on the spot, gently lifting the ball above his head, the basketball crosses a graceful arc in the air, and a hollow ball causes the girl outside the court to scream.

"How can you say that you are also a master of the realm of the Ruler, this shouldn't be difficult, right?" At this moment, Zhou Han also put the distance of the venue. The height, the number of all aspects, was analyzed and calculated, and I estimated it in my mind.

"The third. A few of us are warming up in the half of the court now, don't be stunned" At this time, Qu Jing threw the basketball towards Zhou Han and said.

"Okay." After Zhou Han got the ball, he walked into the court and aimed at the basketball hoop. An arc appeared in front of him, and he stopped his strength, followed Wu Weirong's example, and threw the ball.

"Haha!" The ball flew and didn't even touch the rebound, and there was laughter from the sidelines.

"Brother, your shooting skills are okay!" Wu Weirong said with a smile.

"Smack! Syllable! Zhou Han also smiled, took back the basketball, and slapped it on the ground a few times. He knew that the strength was too strong just now, after all, he was a master of the Ruler Realm. I didn't dare to make any effort at this, but it turned out to be very strong.

"Haha!" It's just Zhou Han's beginner's posture and movements, but it caused people outside the audience to laugh wildly.

"Can you do it?" He Dongxu looked at Zhou Han a little speechlessly beside him.

"It's okay, I'm trying." Zhou Han didn't care.

"It's another game without suspense, what to watch, it's not interesting." Several people from the management department played very lively, throwing one ball after another, which formed a strong contrast with this side, and some boys outside the field chose to leave after a few glances. There are only some girls who look at handsome guys. Still standing next to it.

"Let's get started." After a while, seeing that the two sides were almost warmed up, Wu Weirong slapped the ball in his hand and ran over.

"Hmm. OK. "The players on both sides came on the field, the scoreboards on the sidelines were also prepared, and a boy who volunteered became the referee.

"Whew!" As the referee's whistle blew, the first quarter of the friendly basketball game began.

"Stop, stop." Wu Weirong was the first to get the ball. The posture is very fast and powerful, connecting Xia Jiawen and Li Jinyong, He Dongxu glanced at it and said quickly.

"Wow" Zhou Han just ran a step, but saw Wu Weirong jump directly on the spot, a super long-distance three-point shot.

"Wow!" The applause continued.

"I seem to know how to play," Zhou Han muttered.

"What?" He Dongxu on the side didn't hear too clearly.

"Don't be stunned, get ready," shouted a ball that quickly rolled from the ground.

"Thanks!" Zhou Han looked up and saw that it was Qu Jing who passed the ball, smiled slightly, his body suddenly became faster, and he rushed forward quickly with the ball.

"Little rookie, you have thought about me, you have to practice for a few more years." Wu Weirong immediately stopped him. As soon as the words fell, I felt that Zhou Han slid past him like a loach, and he didn't react at all. He wanted to stop Zhou Han at once and let Zhou Han have no way out, but he didn't expect Zhou Han to pass directly.

"Good chance, give me the ball!" Zhou Han jumped into one place, and another person passed, and then He Dongxu shouted.

Among the five people in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, the best ball skills are undoubtedly He Dongxu, all the previous tactical systems are also tailored around He Dongxu, He Dongxu is the core bone, and everyone also believes in He Dongxu, so everyone often passes the ball to He Dongxu, but Zhou Han smiled and did not pass the ball. Zhou Han suddenly raised his hand, the familiar arc in front of him reappeared, and he recalculated the required strength in his heart, if this was an operation, he preferred to interpret this operation as an intuition, that kind of almost infallible intuition.

"What are you doing!?" This made He Dongxu a little unhappy.

"Whew!" The basketball was sent into the air by Zhou Han, and when it reached its highest point, it would form a graceful arc, and the eyes gathered, and everyone scoffed at the first offensive pitch of this rookie team, and the students of the management department even stood up straight, not wanting to stop it at all, just watching, and then the basketball accurately fell into the basketball frame, a perfect hollow ball.

"Wow!" All the students in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine were stunned for a moment, and after confirming that the ball had scored, they all applauded, and some male students who came to watch the game even whistled next to them.

"I underestimated you, yes!" He Dongxu said.

"Again." The two points were in hand, but Wu Weirong over there didn't care, he just scored a goal, did he show off with such fanfare? Besides, they didn't do their best at all.

As soon as the ball opened, the three people over there pressed forward rapidly, and then the ball passed to Wu Weirong's hands.

"Be careful." Wu Weirong smiled slightly, ran forward quickly, turned sideways, and crossed Xia Jiawen, who wanted to stop him, I don't know who shouted.

Zhou Han followed without hurry, and there were also people in the management team who were tightly blocking the way. Wu Weirong rushed over half a court at once and went directly to the edge of the three-point line. But Wu Weirong did not continue to run forward, but set his sights on the basketball hoop. (To be continued.) )