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"It's okay for the captain to bully those of us who can't play basketball, but I didn't expect to bully those of us who can't play basketball against the players." Wang Yue smiled and said: "This is also looking at a school, I think these are jokes, if it weren't for a school, I would definitely understand that you are really bullying us." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone who had been confused before immediately sobered up.

They wouldn't be naïve enough to think that this was a friendly game, because whoever guessed that it was a way to solve the problem, and victory was a matter of face, although it didn't matter.

Yan Hong faced off against Wang Yue in the field he was best at, and he was a bully, and he even had to go to the whole team, no wonder Wang Yue was unhappy, even they were extremely unhappy.

The physical education teacher also understood, he was indeed a little negligent, the basketball team led by Yan Hong is a provincial champion school exchange team, I don't know how many famous coaches have been coached, if he competes with Wang Yue like this, it is indeed too bullying.

"I thought you wouldn't care about that."

"I didn't expect you to be so despicable."

Yan Hong really wanted to shout and get out if he didn't play, but in this way, he would give up all his previous achievements, and Wang Yue, who didn't know basketball, quit, even if he failed by default, it would not damage Wang Yue's prestige, but he himself would have a deceptive reputation.

"What do you want?" Yan Hong asked with a frown.

"Let's go it alone." Wang Yue said lightly.

Yan Hong thought that Wang Yue would let them play 4 to 5, 3 to 5, and so on, but he didn't expect it to be 1 to 1 heads-up, which is not the same as 5 to 5 heads-up, but it is just reduced at the same time.

"Okay, just 1-on-1 heads-up!" Yan Hong said impatiently: "Let's start." ”

Wang Yue asked curiously: "Don't you need to talk about the rules of the game?" ”

Yan Hong said: "Just follow the normal rules." ”

"You win, I lose."

After Wang Yue said this, he had the meaning of turning around and leaving.

"What do you want?" Yan Hong hurriedly shouted: "Don't beat around the bush, just say it." ”

"It's very simple, 1-on-1 heads-up is true, but don't play regular games, play shooting games, split the distance of the three-point line into a one-point line, a two-point line, and can also grow into a four-point line and a five-point line." Wang Yue said: "There are ten shooting opportunities at the distance of the one-point line, and there is one shooting opportunity at the distance of the ten-point line. ”

Zhang Zhikuai and the others nodded secretly, this is a good way, with Wang Yue's basketball skills, it is estimated that Yan Hong's dribbling skills will be confused.

Now that the simple competition is shooting, Wang Yue still has some chances to win, although it is still slim, but it is several times greater than the previous game method.

"Let's just compare it this way!"

"Yes, Wang Yue is not good at basketball, Yan Hong, you are the captain of the basketball team, you can't bully people too much!"

"Yan Hong, if you think it's inappropriate, you can compare it to crossing the line of fire, killing 40 enemies, we are collectively willing to let Wang Yue let you have 20 heads!"

Although there were many supporters of Yan Hong in the crowd of onlookers, there were also supporters of Wang Yue, who shouted out of displeasure with Yan Hong's bullying behavior.

It is impossible for Yan Hong to compete with Wang Yue, he also often plays Crossfire, and he can also see in Wang Yue's game video that if Wang Yue goes all out, not to mention letting him have 20 heads, he may not have a chance to win even if he has 30 heads, after all, Wang Yue is really a little too demonic in Crossfire.

And Yan Hong also saw that although he could decide on the field he was good at, he could get a small bargain, but he couldn't get half a point from Wang Yue at all.

Of course, Yan Hong can also refuse Wang Yue's self-made rules of the game, but the result will be to give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to score in his area of expertise.

Isn't it just shooting, he doesn't believe that Wang Yue, who rarely touches basketball, will be better than the captain of his dignified basketball team.

Yan Hong immediately gritted his teeth and shouted, "Okay, just follow what you say." ”

In the past, trouble was found by Wang Yue, and the person who made the trouble had to gamble with Wang Yue somewhat, but Yan Hong didn't do this, not that he didn't do it, but that he had already done it.

With the crowd of onlookers around, it is self-evident who loses and how much face will be lost, and that is the most cruel punishment.

"I'll come first." Yan Hong slapped the basketball, and the basketball hit the ground with a dull sound, splitting the distance of the three-point line, and stopped at a position about the same one-point line.

Yan Hong did not hesitate at all, threw a ball and hollowed it into the basket.

With such a close position, hollow shooting is simply easy for Yan Hong, although there are ten shooting opportunities, Yan Hong obviously does not need to waste one.

The physical education teacher handed Wang Yue a basketball, and compared to Yan Hong, who rhythmically patted the basketball to the self-set one-point line distance, Wang Yue held the basketball with both hands and walked over slightly awkwardly.

Xuan Xuan asked worriedly, "Is Wang Yue okay?" ”

Song Nuan said seriously: "It's hard to say, although Wang Yue occasionally played basketball with us a few times, he was always blocked or copied the ball, and rarely had a chance to shoot and score the basket." ”

"Ah, my brother-in-law must be fine." As soon as Jian Xi finished speaking with great trust, the sound of a basketball hitting a rebound sounded.

Jian Xi said frantically: "Brother-in-law, aren't you, you can't hit so close." ”

The onlookers didn't expect Wang Yue to be so inferior, almost standing under the basket, but the pitch was thrown on the rebound, let alone the basket, even from the basket There is a certain distance.

Yan Hong pursed the corners of his lips proudly, as he expected, although Wang Yue can be called a demon in the field of crossfire, he is obviously weak in the basketball field.

Unfortunately, he had hesitated because of Wang Yue's shooting proposal before, so it turned out that he was just blindly worried.

This is not that Yan Hong became arrogant after seeing Wang Yue's shooting failure, but he judged from Wang Yue's shooting technique and posture when shooting, it can only be said that Wang Yue did not meet the standard in these two aspects, and he couldn't even pass the passing line.

Yan Hong glanced around, and sure enough, although the voices of large-scale support for Wang Yue still remained, they were obviously quieter than before Wang Yue's shot, and the distance was completely silent, it was just a problem.

This is the same as a hole in the bucket, and the water in it will be cleaned sooner or later.

Wang Yue shot again, and the basketball hit the rebound again.

Three-shot, crashing rebound.

Four shots, rebounds.

Five shots, no rebounds.

Six shots, rebounds.

Seven shots, hitting the basket.

Eight shots, crashing rebounds.

Nine shots, flying out of the rebound.

Seeing this, everyone almost couldn't stand it, to be precise, some people couldn't stand it.