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"What's the matter with that man, I think he's going to cry?"

"In the same place, I was shaken down twice, if I didn't have the face to see anyone."

"It's just a basketball, even if it's shaken down by a girl, there's no need to be so sad, right?"

"Hey, he's holding his left ankle, it can't be that he broke his ankle by a shake, right?"

All of a sudden, the basketball court was full of people.

Some people applauded Lin Jing's change of direction and raided the basket, and some people pointed at Chu Hai, who was holding his ankles in pain.

Good things don't go out, and bad things go a thousand miles!

Soon, in the Faculty of Arts of New Asia College, the story of a tall boy who was dangled by a girl with a basketball broke his ankle went viral, and it quickly spread throughout the CUHK campus, and the more widely it spread, the more outrageous it became.

"I heard that it was just two simple changes of direction and broke his ankle."

"I heard that not only did I break the boy's ankle, but I also dunked after breaking his ankle."

"I heard that it was gliding in the air for more than a second, and the crotch changed hands 360 degrees and turned around to the tomahawk split, and smashed the rebound in one fell swoop, and the money for the rebound was all from the basketball teacher who was so surprised that he lost his teeth."

Of course, that's all for later.

……

"Ah Jing, you are too powerful." Liang Yinning clapped his hands and shouted, "I could have thought that you would play basketball, but I didn't expect to play so well." ”

"You just moved so much that I can see your safety pants." Liang Yinning suddenly whispered in Lin Jing's ear.

Lin Jing's face suddenly became hot, and she subconsciously looked down at the basketball pants, which were a little loose, and the trouser legs almost covered the knees, unlike the basketball pants of this era, which were as neat as tight three-point pants, and also exposed half of the thighs.

Then she realizes that she has been fooled: "Kill you!" ”

"Hee-hee, it's not like I haven't seen it." Liang Yinning wiped his nose and smiled.

"I won't tell you, the teacher is here." Lin Jing saw Gao Shan coming in a hurry, and said angrily.

"You play basketball so well, what kind of basketball lessons do you take, it's almost the same as giving me basketball lessons." Liang Yinning pouted and said.

"I'll talk about it when I have a chance."

"Then it's decided!"

When Takayama came, although the crowd of onlookers had dispersed a little, there was still a lot of discussion.

Just left for a while, as if something big had happened here, he was a little puzzled, blew the whistle hard, and realized that the students in basketball class gathered.

"Where are Chu Haiguang, Yan Donglai, and Zhao Yu?" After getting the students together, he now has the three boys who made trouble in his team, and what makes him even more strange is that there is one more girl.

"Chu Haiguang and classmate Lin Jing just went head-to-head, and was shaken to the ground by classmate Lin Jing, and broke his left ankle, Yan Donglai and Zhao Yu helped him to the infirmary."

"Is there anything else wrong with this, is the injury serious?"

Gao Shan said and glanced at Lin Jing with a calm face, it is no wonder why so many students gather here, and their feelings are all watching heads-up.

"Yes, everyone saw it, maybe it was just a sprain." Liang Yinning said.

Gao Shan couldn't help but sigh that in this eventful autumn, these students were too worry-free, and there were so many things before a class officially started.

"You're also here for basketball lessons?" Gao Shan asked Liang Yinning.

"I didn't take basketball classes, I came to steal teachers." Liang Yinning said seriously.

When the others heard this, they couldn't help but laugh.

This girl with broken ears and a pretty face, and the girl Lin Jing who can shake people's ankles stand together, looking like a pair of twin stars, shining against each other, it is really a beautiful landscape.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect my alpine basketball class to be so popular." Gao Shan also smiled, "Come if you want, you don't need to steal the teacher." ”

"Then I'm not leaving, I'll stay here." Liang Yinning showed a sly smile that had succeeded in his treacherous scheme.

"Beautiful you."

"Of course it's beautiful." Liang Yinning's eyes turned into a crescent moon with a smile.

In the next basketball class, Gao Shan announced free activity after giving each student a simple test, and then he began to teach a few students who couldn't even shoot a ball, or could shoot a ball, but their movements were not standardized.

Liang Yinning naturally wouldn't follow the teacher to learn to play basketball, she was "harassing" Lin Jing at this time.

"Don't be so stingy, people are also interested......"

After suffering from the extreme coquettishness of saturated flesh, Lin Jing, who was covered in goosebumps, had to choose a compromise.

"Please advise, Sect Leader Lin!"

"It's called Mr. Lin!"

"Okay, Sect Leader Lin!"

Lin Jing was speechless and took a deep breath to calm herself down.

"Clap the ball and show me." She wants to understand Liang Yinning's "foundation" and see if she is a blank slate.

Then Liang Yinning picked up the basketball and patted it.

"Stop, don't shoot. Why are your palms so straight and so tight, swatting flies? Lin Jing took the basketball and patted it twice demonstratively, "Legs shoulder-width apart, staggered a little in front of the other, bowed and bent at the knees, and raised your left hand to protect the ball, you are not Yang Guo, there is no broken arm." The palm of the hand should be relaxed as much as possible, and only when it is soft can the touch be enhanced, fully feel the rotation of the basketball, and control the direction of the basketball. ”

When Liang Yinning looked a little like the ball, Lin Jing began to teach her the basics of shooting again.

She is cramming teaching, but she is responsible for teaching it, whether you can learn it depends on whether you are smart enough to learn.

"Shoot and see?"

Then Liang Yinning picked up the basketball, held it tightly in front of his chest with both hands, looked at the direction of the basket, and pushed it forward and upward.

"Alas, it's another three-eight-style shooting!" Lin Jing sweated one.

Liang Yinning said, "It turns out that this is a 38-style shooting, the name is really unpleasant, why does it feel like scolding?" ”

"Didn't you say you hadn't played basketball, how did you learn this kind of 38-style shooting?" Lin Jing asked curiously, "It can't be self-taught, right?" ”

"Are you alluding to me being a three-eight? Hmph, haven't you ever eaten pork, haven't you ever seen a pig run? Liang Yinning snorted unconvinced, explaining, "Didn't I go to Taiwan with Mo Da once during the summer vacation, and I made a friend there who can play basketball, and I have seen her shoot like this." ”

"Male?" Lin Jinghu said suspiciously.

"Female, called Wang Guxian. Pretty tall, about the same as you. Liang Yinning said, and stretched out his hand to compare the virtual height of Wang Guxian in his mouth, "I will have the opportunity to go to Taiwan in the future, and I will introduce you to each other." ”

"Wang Guxian!"

At the mention of this name, Lin Jing couldn't help but think of a poor female ghost in plain clothes.

"What, acquaintance?"

"I don't know." Lin Jing hid her expression, restored the image of Yan Shi, and changed the topic and said casually, "Will there be other ways to shoot?" ”

"Oh, I have a trick that can shoot so far that I can throw it to the basket even here." Liang Yinning took the ball and walked excitedly outside the three-point line, in fact, she didn't know that it was the three-point line, she only felt that the distance outside the line was far enough.

Lin Jing saw that she was holding the ball with both hands, her right hand was the mainstay, and her left hand was assisted, and she slowly lifted it from her chest, looking like she was going to shoot in a normal posture, and couldn't help but secretly say: It turns out that it is not useless.

However, her exclamation only lasted for a second, because immediately after, Liang Yinning was completely holding the ball with her right hand, and the whole ball was not held above her head at all, but as if she was carrying it on her shoulder, and finally threw the ball violently as if she were throwing a shot put.

"Where did you learn all these crooked ways? This kind of shooting posture is really ugly. Lin Jing was simply annoyed by Liang Yinning's way of throwing the ball, and shouted, "Are you shooting a shoulder-fired missile?" ”

"But if you shoot like this, you can shoot very far, although you don't hit it." Liang Yinning didn't care at all, and said with his hands, looking innocent like "it's not my fault".

She didn't care about this, Yan zhòng made Lin Jing think that she was deliberately angry with herself.

"Alas, it's hopeless!" Lin Jing stroked her forehead and almost looked up to the sky and sighed, but she couldn't tolerate sand in her eyes, and she couldn't see Liang Yinning's ugly shooting posture, so she had to continue, "Look at how I shoot, learn a little." ”

"First open the legs, basically parallel to the shoulders, the right foot in front, about half the ball of the left foot, at the same time the left and right feet should be slightly inward, the legs are bent, the heel is raised, so it is better to be strong, the upper body remains straight, the right hand supports the lower and second half of the ball, the left hand is full palm assist, raise the ball to the right forehead position, pay attention to the ......"

"Wow, it's so beautiful!"

"It's just a stand-up shot, what kind of look, you can give it a try."

"I'll come, I'll come!"

"Okay, that's it, keep the ball holding gesture the same, take your time, feel the strength coming from your feet, then slowly transfer to your upper body, stand on tiptoe, and throw it!"

"Hey!"

In Liang Yinning's coquettish voice, the basketball was thrown, spinning in the air, drawing a beautiful arc, and then, with a three-non-stick, fell under the basketball hoop.

"Who made you jump, a person with a bounce height of only one toothpick, who hasn't even learned how to shoot on a stand-up, even wants to learn how to jump."

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