Qiu Hua saw that Huang Jingqiu and Liu Qianwen were both boasting so much at the beginning, and thought to herself: This time you can finally see a strong showdown.

After a while, Qiu Hua already felt a little bored, because it took more than a minute for the two of them to serve. Qiuhua suddenly felt bored, so she decided to look around.

Huang Jingqiu squatted on the ground and said breathlessly: "I didn't expect it, huhu... Sister Qianwen, the stupidest sister on weekdays, whew... It's only slightly inferior to me, what a tough opponent. ”

Liu Qianwen was not happy when she heard it, and immediately retorted: "I... Why am I a little inferior? In the game just now, you had a lot of serves, but you didn't even go to the net, Xiao Jingqiu, don't say you don't have it. ”

hit the nail on the head, Huang Jingqiu listened, and could only sit angrily. After a long time, I held back a sentence: "I... Isn't that a negative textbook? I'm afraid you'll make a mistake, give it to you, give you a demonstration..."Huang Jingqiu's voice became smaller and smaller, and he secretly looked at the audience next to him, hoping that Qiuhua could talk to him.

But when I looked closely, I found that the audience was already empty, and there was still a trace of Qiuhua. She asked suspiciously, "What about Senior Qiuhua?"

Qiuhua strolled around and walked to the table tennis court, and found that Mao Xian was playing here from a distance, and the girl who played with him looked very young, thinking that she should be a primary school girl in the first year of high school.

Although Mao Xian is obscene, he can still play table tennis, Qiuhua hasn't seen him play for a long time, and I want to go and see it right now, has his ball skills regressed. When Qiuhua walked to him, he saw a strange painting style.

Mao Xian deliberately sent the ball high, the senior sister hit back, he hit high again, the senior sister found the right time, came to a smash, the ball touched the board, quickly flew out, and landed at Qiuhua's feet.

Mao Xian couldn't help but admire: "Wow, the senior sister is so amazing, let me do it." When the girl on the opposite side heard this, she laughed happily, and then Mao Xian ran to pick up the ball. Qiuhua picked up the ball, handed it to Mao Xian, and whispered: "Scumbag."

Mao Xian looked up and saw that it was Qiuhua, and said: "Junior, I can't beat you, and the senior is not very good at playing this." Then, he ran back and continued his performance. Qiuhua smiled bitterly and shook her head, deciding to go elsewhere.

Basketball has since been Nai by the Americans. After Smith's invention, it has a history of more than 100 years. Since the advent of this sport, it has been enjoyed by most teenagers in the world. Of course, as a sport with excellent exercise effect, the main body of exercise is no longer limited to teenagers.

If you play basketball and encounter a seemingly weak opponent, you must not underestimate the enemy, because you can't tell if you play basketball well or badly, except for playing. Therefore, Chinese netizens summed up the four kings of the basketball court: the flexible dead fat man, the short and strong rebounding monster, the hook hand old man, and the tall and thin long-range shooting king.

Zhao Wu saw Qiuhua coming to the basketball court alone, so he greeted him and said, "Xiaohua, it's rare for you to come to the court once, come, brother will teach you to play." Qiuhua is in physical education class on weekdays, because there are not many boys in the class, and he has not touched basketball much, at most he can practice dribbling. However, he was bored at the moment, so he didn't say much.

After Zhao Wu taught him some basic rules, he practiced on his own. Qiuhua was playing, and suddenly felt that basketball was still quite interesting, and gradually liked this sport. At this time, a person suddenly trotted over, ran to Zhao Wu and said: "Brother Wu, there are two people missing, they don't team up with me, I need you.

This person later heard Zhao Wu talk about it, called Qi Yunfei, the long shot is good, but the inside line is too bad, so every time he is on the field, the mood of the people in his team is mixed with joy and sorrow.

Zhao Wu spread his hands helplessly and said, "I really can't help much, my brother, I'm alone, and there is one less." Qi Yunfei looked at Qiu Hua and asked tentatively, "Why don't you call your friend?" Anyway, everyone knows that your brother Wu can fight two in one, and you can make up a number. Qiuhua didn't get angry when she heard this, after all, she really didn't know anything about basketball.

Qiu Hua politely refused: "Don't, I really don't know how to play." Qi Yunfei listened, did not give up, continued to persuade, and finally under his soft grinding and hard bubbles, Qiuhua agreed.

Qi Yunfei led the two helpers he found, majestic and high-spirited, this time, he wanted to impress everyone.

Zhao Wuzhen deserves to be the core of the team, as soon as he got on the court, he relied on his strong interior ability, took countless rebounds, and cooperated with Qi Yunfei's god-accurate three-point today, knocking down one team after another, but this situation did not last long, the reason was Qiuhua, Qiuhua was not a genius, so he pointed a few times, of course, it was impossible to play well.

It's okay to dribble, but when you meet someone who can fight, it's nothing, because Qiuhua often leaks people when defending, so Zhao Wu needs to take care of Qiuhua's side, so under the dual-purpose situation, he will soon be weak. After about an hour of fighting, the three of Qiuhua finally brushed it off, and after Qiuhua got off the field, he lied that he had a stomachache, and immediately found someone on the sidelines to replace him, and he walked away embarrassedly.

Qiuhua was holding Zhao Wu's ball in his hand, and was about to walk back to the dormitory, when he walked to an empty field, he was itchy for a while, and when there was no one around, he tried to throw the ball, "Huh! The ball went into the net. This time it aroused Qiuhua's interest again.

So, he practiced shooting again and again in this new field.

After a while, due to the fact that he rarely scored goals, Qiu Hua's newly ignited fighting spirit was quickly extinguished again.

So, he took the ball in his hand again, and planned to dribble it for a while, so he went back to the dormitory. It is said that every novice will fall in love with the feeling of shooting, and after practicing for a while, Qiuhua couldn't help but throw one, "Bang", this time the ball smashed on the basket, making an irregular sound.

Qiuhua whispered: "Hey, it seems that I really don't have the material to play." When he was about to pick up the ball, Qiuhua suddenly heard the sound of the basketball being slapped, and someone was getting closer and closer to him.

Qiu Hua turned around to take a look, but found that it was Zheng Nan, and he hurriedly took a step back. Zheng Nan bypassed him directly and made a three-step layup, which was neat.

Zheng Nan took the ball and walked over directly and said, "Qiuhua, I was disappointed that you didn't shoot a goal just now?" Qiuhua nodded and said: "There are disappointments, but it is really too difficult to shoot, and this strength is difficult to master."

Zheng Nan slapped the basketball twice, and said a little mysteriously: "This is not necessarily." With that, he turned around and threw the basketball, which drew a perfect arc in the sky, and then went into the net.

Qiuhua said with some surprise: "Wow! Zheng Nan, you are so amazing, how did you do it? "It's very simple, practice makes perfect, it's nothing, I can play with a girl." Zheng Nan looked calm, and then added, "You can try again."

Qiuhua took the ball, took a few deep breaths, and threw it, which did not disappoint Qiuhua. Zheng Nan looked at it, smiled and said, "Look, it's not enough."

Before you know it, nearly an hour has passed. Zheng Nan was already a little out of breath, she hurriedly sat down, unscrewed a bottle of mineral water, and drank it in a big gulp. I had a dry cough all the time because I drank violently.

Seeing this, Qiu Hua subconsciously patted her on the back and asked with concern, "You, are you okay?" Zheng Nan shook his hand and roared: "Don't touch me!" Then he went away in a rage.

Qiuhua knew that she had just offended, and wanted to catch up and apologize, but found that she had already gone away, and she felt very guilty in her heart.

Zheng Nan walked on the road, remembering the scene that had just happened, and suddenly felt very remorseful and shy.

The spring breeze in March is just right, and the peach blossoms on the trees are blooming, emitting an intoxicating red light. The girl who dresses up by the river, why do you dress up so carefully? Is it Xiao Lang who is waiting for you?