"Section III. Zhao Quan didn't think twice.

"I think you can surprise the class. ”

Zhao Quan was slightly stunned, looked up at Qin Shiwan's beautiful and cold face, and asked in surprise:

"Are you sure?"

"Sure!"

Qin Shiwan nodded, and suddenly smiled.

This is the first time that Zhao Quan has seen the school flower Qin Shiwan smile since the start of school two months ago, as beautiful as an April day in the world.

Zhao Quan didn't say anything.

It's just that the formation is a little messy, and he smiles back a little crampedly.

Dealing with the opposite sex, Zhao Quan is indeed shallow.

got up and patted his buttocks, Zhao Quan walked towards Zhao Jiawen, and said lightly:

"The third verse, I'm on. ”

"You're up, you're funny, aren't you?" Nie Junguang sneered.

Zhao Jiawen was deflated in front of Wu Yaowen, his stomach was on fire, and when he saw Zhao Quan, he was all sprinkled:

"Are you kidding me, aren't you? When the team was selected before, you forgot what the master told you? A cat and a dog are not worthy of playing!"

Zhao Quan's eyes suddenly turned cold.

But without waiting for him to speak, Wu Yaowen, who was on the bar with Zhao Jiawen, stepped forward and said:

"Zhao Jiawen, are you going to put your horse here? Zhao Quan, you can go on if you want, don't worry about this coin-throwing birdman. Anyway, it was so ugly to lose, go up to fight, and go back to the bedroom to wash and sleep after spending time. ”

Zhao Quan nodded slightly, and stepped on the court with a pair of somewhat out of place military training shoes.

Behind him, Nie Junguang was sneering, and said to the person next to him:

"Since Zhao Quanfei wants to go up and embarrass people, it's just right, I will rest directly in the second half and let him look good. Wearing military training shoes to play ball, and not afraid of laughing to death, what a fool. ”

The second half is about to begin!

The international trade class went straight to the five substitutes and put the game into garbage time ahead of schedule.

On the side of the industrial management class, due to Zhao Quan's appearance, it caused quite a stir.

"What's the situation? What's going on in the sissy class? Playing in military training shoes? Isn't that mistaken?"

"And I don't even have a team uniform, and I'm obviously not a member of the team, is this a joke?"

"Isn't this obvious? Those wastes in the industrial management class lost miserably in the first half, and they couldn't afford to lose people in the second half, so they just pulled a big head to kill time. ”

"That's right, you see that kid looks poor and honest, obviously he was sold and embarrassed, isn't he stupid?"

......

The ball in the second half belonged to the side of the industrial management class, and Wu Yaowen served in the midfield.

The international trade class fought very lightly, and the outside line was empty.

After Zhao Quan received the ball one meter away from the three-point line, he held the ball on the spot and did not make a move in a hurry.

The No. 3 small steel cannon of the opposite international trade class stood motionless in the three-point line, and he didn't take Zhao Quan seriously at all, raising his eyebrows and spraying trash talk:

"Hey, military training shoes guy, give me a kick and take a look?"

Zhao Quan ignored him, breathed a sigh of relief, and raised his eyes to look around.

There were many, many people in the two hundred stands, and their eyes were focused on Zhao's whole body holding the ball, but these eyes were full of arrogance, mockery, prejudice and ridicule......

They preconceived of Zhao Quan as a clown.

On the sidelines, Nie Junguang and others, who were in the same class, had ridicule and malice on their faces.

This made Zhao Quan wonder if he had really done something wrong?

Or is there some innate and unforgivable original sin in you?

Why are these passers-by who have never known their lives so unkind to themselves?

"Why are you standing stupidly, pass me the ball!"

Zhang Qingrui, who ran out of the three-point line on the other side, yelled at Zhao Quan.

The tone was very heavy, with a hint of impatience and disgust, which made Zhao Quan very uncomfortable.

"Damn, pass the ball! This Shabi is as stupid as a pig, I really want to go up and slap him twice!" Zhao Jiawen spat fragrant on the field again.

The five people in the international trade class on the field laughed loudly.

"Pass, you're a horse!" Zhang Qingrui burst into foul language.

The two forward teammates in the same class who came up to make up the numbers also had a bad mouth.

Wu Yaowen, who had already leaned down to the basket, frowned deeply, and his face was full of anger.

Zhao Quan sighed lightly.

Raise your hand with the ball, shake your wrist softly, and shoot the basketball.

"Huh!"

Three-point hollow hit, perfect through the net!

The whole stadium was silent!

Zhang Qingrui, who scolded at the top of the arc and ran over, stayed directly in place.

The five people in the international trade class laughed and looked at the basket in a daze, and were directly dumbfounded.

And after a brief suffocation on both sides of the stands, there was a sensation!

"Oh my God, he actually threw it?"

"One meter away from the three-point line, you don't need to jump and borrow force to hit it directly?

"Damn! Damn!!!!!!!

"This distance, this shot, this, this person doesn't look simple!"

"Haha...... This game is good, it didn't come in vain!"

......

The layman fan girl looks lively, and only knows that this is a beautiful hollow three.

But the insider, the better the ball, the higher the level.

The more I look at it, the more frightened I become!

That perfect wrist press.

That soft touch.

And that ultra-long-distance precision and stability!

"This, this can't be!" Zhao Jiawen's eyes were about to pop out.

He has the level of the academy team, so he can naturally see the doorway, faintly, and feels that things are not so simple.

It was Nie Junguang, who was stupid, spat at the floor and cursed:

"Damn, can this Nima be thrown in?

Conversion of possession.

The international trade class attacks the basket.

Receiving the ball in the backcourt of the No. 3 small steel cannon, while dribbling, he broke his mouth at Zhao Quan:

"The military training shoe boss is very energetic......"

As a result, halfway through the sentence, before he got out of the three-point line in the backcourt, he was cut by Zhao Quan, who came up.

After cutting the ball into his hand, Zhao Quan stepped outside the three-point line and stepped back for three points.

"Huh!"

Hollow through the net!

"Hold the grass!"

"Master!Absolutely Powerful Master!!"

"This broken ball! This retreat! This backwards!!"

"Flowing textbooks, where is this big guy sacred?

......

The stands boiled instantly!

Now even the girls who can't play can see that Zhao Quan's level is definitely not covered, because the cut ball retreats and leans back, which is really picturesque!

"I'll ......"

The No. 3 small steel cannon was stunned.

It was only half a minute of effort, and Zhao Quan cut 6 points on his head in military training shoes!

Standing on the field, whether it was the international trade class or the industrial management class, they were also stupid, and they couldn't react a little.

The international trade class serves again in the backcourt.

It was still the No. 3 small steel cannon that caught the ball, roaring angrily:

"The ball is in my hand, and Jesus won't leave when he comes, I said it!!"

As soon as I dribbled the ball, as soon as I lowered my head, the ball was cut again!

Raise your eyes again, Zhao Quan is already out of the three-point line, turn around, and pull out on the spot!

"Huh!"

Another hollow three!

"Wow!!"

"Cow ...... Batch!!"

"Big guy, big guy, this is really a big guy, I'm convinced!"

......

The whole grandstand was completely boiling.

In less than a minute, he hit three three-pointers and scored nine points in a row.

The score was 23:54.

There are still 31 points left!