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Chapter 38: Turmoil in the Stadium (2)

"Okay, who's afraid of whom!"

Wang Xin was also a little angry by the boy's words, and immediately decided. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

From the time these people just came over, to Wang Xin's promise to compete with them just now, Jiang Zihao was secretly observing on the side, and when he found out that Wang Xin agreed, those people looked at each other secretly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Jiang Zihao knew that this matter was not so simple. However, Wang Xin had already come down, and Jiang Zihao was not easy to stop, so he had to wait and see how things changed.

"Say, which of you will compare with me," Wang Xin raised his chin and looked at the four of them, and asked out loud. Since this matter is his next, of course, he also has to go out in person, and besides, Wang Xin plays with Zhang Wei and Fang Biao on weekdays, and his ball skills are also the best, so Wang Xin is full of confidence at this time.

"I," Sure enough, it was the man holding the ball just now, I saw him look at Wang Xin, and said in a mocking tone: "Boy, don't say that I Zhang Haobai won't give you a chance, you come first, otherwise when you see me make a move, I'm afraid you will be too scared to pitch." ”

"Hmph, who wouldn't say big words," Wang Xin was not stupid, knowing that this person was deliberately provocative, wanting to disturb his emotions, he forcibly suppressed his anger and snorted coldly at him.

I saw Wang Xin holding the ball, standing in front of the free throw line, his legs slightly bent, his hands went over his head, aimed, took a deep breath, shook his wrist, and the basketball drew a beautiful arc and flew towards the basket.

"Boom,"

The basketball hit the frame right and after two laps on the frame, it slipped off the side and missed the goal!

"Alas, it's just a little bit," Fang Biao on the side sighed unwillingly.

"Yes, it's a pity, when the boss threw the ball just now, the force hit it at a small point," Zhang Wei also said with regret.

Wang Xin didn't hear it, ran to the frame to pick up the basketball, and returned to the free throw line again.

Inhale, pitch,

The basketball drew an arc again, this time the ball passed through the center of the basket without touching the slightest frame, Jiang Zihao knew that this kind of ball was called three non-sticks.

"Okay,"

"Good job, boss."

Wang Xin also flashed a smile on his face at this time, ran to the basket, picked up the ball, and continued to throw.

It's just that in the last few times, Wang Xin was not so lucky, and he didn't score three goals in a row. Jiang Zihao obviously saw that Wang Xin's face was already a little unsightly, and his arms were trembling slightly, he knew that Wang Xin's mentality at this time had been affected, and the next few balls would definitely not go well.

Sure enough, in the last five goals, Wang Xin only scored one goal, plus the one just now, a total of two goals. After throwing the ball, Wang Xin's face was extremely ugly, and he walked back to Jiang Zihao and the others step by step, put the ball aside, lowered his head and said nothing.

Jiang Zihao clearly saw from the side that Wang Xin's clenched hand had been pinched a little blue, thinking that he must be in a very uncomfortable mood at this time, he couldn't help but step forward and pat him, comforting: "It's okay, isn't it just a small competition, maybe that won't score a single goal." ”

"Forget it, Haozi, don't comfort me," Wang Xin shook Jiang Zihao's hand away, barely squeezed out a smile, and explained weakly: "I'm fine, really." ”

Jiang Zihao was silent, he didn't know how to persuade Wang Xin at this time, so he had to turn his head to look at Zhang Haobai over there, secretly hoping that he wouldn't score.

It's a pity that Jiang Zihao is not God, so his idea can't come true, judging from Zhang Hao's white pitching posture alone, it is much more standard than Wang Xin, and after the last ten balls, he scored a total of eight goals, attracting a lot of onlookers.

"How's that, convincing or not?"

Zhang Haobai still looked sneering, walked towards Jiang Zihao and the others step by step, stood in front of Wang Xin, and asked jokingly.

"You," Hearing this, Wang Xin was a little angry, raised his head, revealing his eyes that were a little red from anger, staring at him deadly, but thinking that his skills were not as good as others, Wang Xin still hung his head weakly, and said in a low voice: "You win, let's go." With that, he picked up the ball on the ground and prepared to leave.

"Wait,"

Just when Jiang Zihao and the three of them were about to leave, Zhang Haobai spoke up, and his three companions also walked towards Jiang Zihao and them.

"Why, this land has been given to you, what else do you want to do?"

At this moment, even Jiang Zihao couldn't stand it, and asked out loud.

"What are you doing, hehe, since you admit defeat, shouldn't you leave something," Zhang Haobai and his three companions glanced at each other, staring at the basketball in Wang Xin's hand, their eyes flashed with a gleam, "I think this ball is good, it's better to stay." ”

Jiang Zihao realized that the venue and gambling were all lies, and these people actually fell in love with the basketball in Wang Xin's hands. Indeed, in these days, a Spalding's basketball is very enviable, no wonder these people will use this method around the bush.

"Wang Xin, don't be impulsive," Thinking of this, Jiang Zihao hurriedly stopped Wang Xin, who was about to pounce on Zhang Haobai, stared at them, and said in a deep voice: "Now that there are so many people on this playground, you don't dare to blatantly snatch our balls, let's say, how do you want to solve it?" ”

"It's simple," Zhang Haobai poked his head over, stared at Wang Xin and Jiang Zihao, the corners of his mouth hooked, and a weird smile appeared, "You compete with me again, if you win, we will let you go, otherwise, hum." As he spoke, he looked at Jiang Zihao and the others with ill intentions, and said gloomily: "Although we don't know how to do it, if we accidentally rub it a few times during the game, no one should say anything." ”

"You,"

In addition to Jiang Zihao, Wang Xin, Fang Biao and Zhang Wei were all a little angry and wanted to do it, but they were stopped by Jiang Zihao.

"What's the matter, how many of you want to do it with us?" Zhang Haobai swept towards Jiang Zihao and them, and the disdain on his face was overflowing.

Indeed, judging from their height alone, Jiang Zihao and their side do not have an advantage, and Wang Xin, the tallest among them, is only about the same as the shortest person on Zhang Haobai's side, as for Jiang Zihao, they are all a head shorter than these people.

"Have you thought about it, are you going to do it, or do you want to compete again," Zhang Haobai said lazily, his face full of ruffians, Jiang Zihao wanted to punch him when he saw it.

After a long time, Jiang Zihao said, "Okay, I'll compare with you." ”

"Haozi, you ......"

Wang Xin turned his head and said with some hesitation, it's not that he doesn't believe Jiang Zihao, it's just that compared with Zhang Haobai, he also clearly understands the gap between himself and Zhang Haobai's ball skills, but in terms of pitching, he is more than a little worse than Zhang Haobai.

After thinking about it, Wang Xin still turned to Jiang Zihao's ear and asked in a low voice: "Haozi, are you okay?" ”

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