Chapter Ninety-Eight: Basketball Girl Jia
In order to facilitate students to turn on the sports mode at any time on the court, there are several basketballs hanging under each basketball hoop, and students do not need to prepare them deliberately. The management staff will change and cheer up regularly for ease of use, and the students are very well-behaved and have never taken the ball out of the court at will.
Ye Jiajia chose a field in the corner, close to the fence, and there was no one behind or next to her, which was more suitable for her to carry out training with Meng Xin.
"As soon as I see basketball, I am excited, and I seriously doubt that you have the wrong gender." Yang Jingwen has never understood why Ye Jiajia has such an almost obsessive and crazy love for basketball, even if she wants to find a job, she wants to have something to do with basketball, and she still plays basketball when she finds a boyfriend.
Just like just now, she was still yawning before entering the venue, looking like she was going to sleep when she was full, and she could snore if she gave a fulcrum. However, as soon as she touched the ground of the court with one foot, she immediately strode towards the innermost field as if she had taken a doping. It was only a dozen steps away, and she walked it in a few steps.
Ye Jiajia was completely unaware of her gradually excited state: "Is there any? How I didn't feel it! Eat and drink enough exercise to help digestion! β
Yang Jingwen looked at her with disgust: "Didn't your little kid tell you that you shouldn't exercise vigorously after eating?" β
Ye Jiajia didn't expect Yang Jingwen to move Hao Ze out, and pretended to be super ignorant and innocent and responded: "Mi yes! And it's not a strenuous exercise for me! It's just a matter of shooting! β
She slapped the ball twice, stood under the basket and spun a small windmill and threw it into the basket.
The whole movement was very smooth, and the hands were raised casually, but the ball seemed to be tamed by her, so it rolled into it by throwing it up gently.
Yang Jingwen watched her movements and felt very incredible: "You are poisonous ......"
Ye Jiajia passed the ball to Jing Wen, Jing Wen was unprepared, and was almost scared by the basketball, but fortunately Ye Jiajia didn't use much force, otherwise Jing Wen would have disfigured Meng Yang today and would have brought a knife to see her tomorrow.
The basketball bounced off Yang Jingwen and jumped towards the court next to her, Ye Jiajia ran past Jingwen in three steps and two steps to catch up with the ball that had just slipped to the three-point line, made a sharp stop, turned over and shot, and directly shot a three-pointer.
Yang Jingwen's reaction was half a beat slower, and when she looked back at Ye Jiajia, she only heard a sound like a splash, which was the sound of basketball and the basketball net hugging. She glanced down and caught a glimpse of where Ye Jiajia was jumping, and she felt that she saw a strange person: "Perverted!" β
There was no warm-up, no trial throwing, just two shots, and two goals were scored, no wonder Yang Jingwen felt that the way she opened the person in front of her was a little wrong.
Ye Jiajia raised her eyebrows and gave Jingwen a wink: "What's wrong with me?" Play normally, sprinkle water! Don't worship me too much! β
"Worship you big-headed ghost!" Yang Jingwen walked straight to the basket, as if she didn't have the idea of giving her a move, and she didn't even have the urge to touch the ball, "Come, Baba looks at you quietly and shows Baba a hand." β
Ye Jiajia guessed that it would be like this, and showed an old mother-like smile: "Then you hide well, I won't be responsible for hitting you." β
Hearing her say this, Yang Jingwen quickly hid back again, and the whole person hid behind the baffle of the ball rack: "Baba is still important to save her life." β
One person's basketball is somewhat tasteless, but fortunately, Ye Jiajia can entertain himself, shoot a circle of three-point shots at a fixed point, practice a few layups in three steps, and imitate Wade's European steps from time to time.
Small hook hand, small lever, emergency stop and lean back without falling.
In this scene, Jingwen had to show her delicate face and remind: "Sister, be careful of your old waist, you are not too young, don't toss yourself." β
After finishing speaking, she seemed to remember a little more, and added: "And your feet, it's not good yet!" Brother, cherish life! β
Ye Jiajia's ankle has become swollen, even if she walks a lot, she will feel a little sore, and she usually doesn't dare to exert herself, but as soon as she arrived at the court, she couldn't care about anything, forgetting that her little tetanus had not fully recovered.
"It's okay, it's not a big problem." She doesn't care at all.
Yang Jingwen complained: "You are so good that you forget the pain!" In case you get down in a moment, I don't have the strength to carry you to the infirmary. β
"Phew!" Ye Jiajia threw the ball over against the baffle, "Shut your crow's mouth!" You can't hope I get better! β
The ball came head-on, and Jingwen was so frightened that she quickly turned her head and squatted down.
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The ball hit the iron plate causing the basketball hoop to shake slightly, accompanied by a faintly audible buzzing sound.
The rebounded basketball returned to Ye Jiajia's hands impartially, and the catch was a fixed-point two-point, hollow into the basket.
So far, she's hit 100 percent. When no one was defending, she didn't seem to miss much.
"Isn't it boring to be alone?"
When this sentence appeared, Ye Jiajia had just jumped at the free throw line, and the moment she made a coherent action to the moment she shot, she was confused, and the angle of the force in her hand was deviated. The ball changed course, bounced twice off the basket, and rolled down the side.
"It's boring." Ye Jiajia felt a little disappointed, and instead of immediately going over to pick up the ball, she said to the person who came, "It's interesting to play with an opponent of equal strength, but unfortunately, you are not my opponent." β
The visitor shrugged his shoulders and didn't say anything about it, just walked to the corner of the fence and picked up the ball that had stopped there. There seemed to be the temperature of Ye Jiajia's palm on the ball, and at that moment, the person who came was a little satisfied. The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and the figures that appeared in his not very big eyes were Ye Jiajia running on the court.
He had long realized that after re-meeting, he was moved by this girl who had been rejected by him countless times, but he didn't realize that his one-way relationship would heat up so quickly, so fast that he would feel happy just holding a basketball she had touched.
Li Ruike couldn't believe it, but he had to believe it.
"Aren't you a sprinter? When did you start playing basketball? Yang Jingwen's eyes were about to fall out when she saw Li Ruike appear.
Li Ruike came back to his senses from the phantom: "It's just a sports meeting, and I'm average about sports." β
"You still come to play?" The words spoken in a strongly questioning tone represent Yang Jingwen's attitude towards this "chance encounter".
A coincidence is a coincidence, and is a succession of coincidences really as simple as a coincidence?
Ye Jiajia felt the same way, so she didn't go to see Li Ruike, but looked around to find the dormitory building for the male graduate students.
There is no such building within the visible range of the court, which means that Li Ruike can't come down because he saw Ye Jiajia in the dormitory.
Then there are two possibilities left, one is a real coincidence, that is, God is deliberately playing tricks on them, and the other is that someone is ventilating the news, and the person who reported the message can see the situation on the court.
It just so happened that Ye Jiajia really knew that there was such a person, and she could have an unobstructed view of the court from her dormitory.
She couldn't help but look up in the direction of the building.