"Is he really that good?" Cheng Haiying asked, "I don't quite understand what that distance goal means."

"There's definitely an element of luck involved in scoring goals there. Even NBA stars, the best three-point shooters, can't guarantee a 100% hit rate. But for someone like Stephen, who made five three-pointers in a row during training, that's another story. When he's in an open position, he can be sure of hitting the ball."

After explaining the difficulty, Hu Siqi continued to add: "The most amazing thing is that when he was in the midfield, he didn't throw the ball high with one hand, nor did he hold it with both hands, nor did he push it out like a lady's shot, but a normal jump shot..."

"Is this harder?"

"Of course, that's how strong their arm strength must be!" Hu Siqi said with great envy, "That's what boys are like. In terms of strength, they are naturally stronger than girls. Too many, too many."

When Hu Siqi was in junior high school, she was obsessed with some basketball TV series and learned the cool shots in them. But the school team coach at that time said that women should shoot and push outside, and not learn to play like boys, otherwise they would not be able to support half the court physically.

Even though she is very strong and has good muscles, her shooting postures are now practical because of the good habits she developed in junior high school.

Chen Yuan's mid-field three-point jump shot, with its relaxed aura, is so artistic.

"The level of our class is actually not bad, especially Fatty, who plays very well. But unfortunately, we can't get a starting lineup." Hu Siqi said, "If we can put together a lineup and Chen Yuan is willing to come, I think we might be able to score a lot of points."

"However, Xu Chen's relationship with Chen Yuan is so bad that he might be more severe."

Hu Siqi continued to analyze on her own. Cheng Haiying agreed: "Well, Xu Chen is that kind of person."

.........

"Pass it on to me, pass it on to me!"

"Grab the board, grab the board!"

"Good shot, handsome little Paul, Zhou Yu, you dribble so well."

The eight boys from Class 4 are playing a 4v match.

He Sijiao just sat on the side of the runway, watching with boredom.

At this time, Chen Yuan, with half a stick of crushed ice in his mouth, sat next to her.

He Sijiao ignored him and continued watching the game.

"Why didn't his band-aid work?"

"..."

Suddenly, He Sijiao's cheeks flushed red, and she turned to look at Chen Yuan. Just like Bolt, she suddenly launched herself: "You want to die, Chen Yuan!"

Chen Yuan, who had long expected the other party to become famous, immediately kept a safe distance.

Then, the two of them chased each other.

When He Sijiao stopped, Chen Yuan also stopped. Then, he quickly promised: "Sister Jiao, I promise not to tell anyone."

"Only a dead person can guarantee that!" He Sijiao stretched out her claws, determined to kill Chen Yuan.

"No, no, no, it's just normal friendship between classmates." Chen Yuan quickly said on her behalf, "Don't you always tease me and Zhou Fu? In fact, don't we have nothing going on? Hey? You are so excited, could it be..."

"Humph, you took it seriously as a joke." He Sijiao shrugged and said lightly, "It must be nothing. What could it be?"

Nothing yet?

You have turned my Yu'er into a black bass, and he can't even pass the ball when he plays point guard.

Sister Jiao is of high level.

"But they don't really look that good." He Sijiao said with some lack of confidence, "Last year, the runner-up was beaten by 30 points, and the runner-up was beaten by 10 points by the champion. So the gap between Class 18 and Class 26 must be 40 points, right?"

"Of course, that's what people practice," said Chen Yuan.

"Then go ahead!" He Sijiao complained, "You obviously know how to fight, so why don't you have any sense of class honor?"

"Protected?"

"Protect your head! I'll kill you!"

"No, I'm talking about Guard Squad 18... Why are you so anxious?"

"I, of course I know you are talking about Class 18!" He Sijiao blushed again.

"..."

Damn, why do I suddenly feel that Sister Jiao is a little cute?

However, even if I go, it seems that I may not be able to win against Class 26.

Hyperions are omnipotent, but that doesn't mean they are efficient.

During the three-pointer in the midfield, Chen Yuan observed the extent of his hand raising. If it was different, the progress would also be different, which should represent the direction.

After Chen Yuan spent five seconds determining the aim and finding the position with the highest progress, he gradually applied force and adjusted for about five seconds before he caught that 100% progress.

In other words, the hyperon is not automatically corrected, nor is it 100% accurate, but is based on the control of force after the direction is correct.

Only by being impartial can you achieve a 100% hit rate!

But on the basketball court, who would give themselves ten seconds to shoot?

If the distance is shortened to three points, Chen Yuan, who is used to shooting three-pointers, will be able to control the position better and will not need to increase the strength too much, so he can shoot within two or three seconds.

However, only open three-pointers have so much shooting time.

Once you become accurate, the scale of your defense will become larger, and you may even need to assist in defense.

However, this has nothing to do with Chen Yuan. After all, he is not even a substitute in Class 18.

So, Chen Yuan did nothing in this physical education class. He watched Zhou Yu and the others play ball for a while, and then memorized the rest of the words.

Finally absorbed 3500 high school English words.

At this time, physical education class also ended.

The girls went up first, and Chen Yuan stayed on the sidelines, planning to wait for Zhou Yu for a while.

Then, he said lightly:

"Hey, are you keeping the Band-Aid as a family heirloom?"

So cool.

Damn it, why am I so bad?

Is this how He Sijiao usually arranges herself?

The boomerang hit your head!

Sooner or later I will send you into the marriage hall.

With five minutes left before class started, the boys in Class 18 collected their balls and prepared to return to the classroom.

At this time, Class 26, who were going to have physical education class, also came downstairs and walked towards the basketball court.

Among them, Xu Chen, who had a wound on his face, was particularly eye-catching.

People from both sides are about to meet again.

"Forget it."

Li Yuanchen pulled Xu Chen and told him to stop doing it.

"Don't worry."

Xu Chen was already angry, and Li Yuanchen was on the other side today, so he didn't give him a good look. He simply shook off his hand and walked away.

Just when they thought he was going to look for the short, hot-tempered guy, he walked up to Chen Yuan.

"You're gonna lock my throat today, aren't you?"

If Xu Chen fought one-on-one, he thought he could beat the shit out of Zhou Yu, but it was this guy who suddenly grabbed his throat and used so much strength that he got beaten up even more.

Chen Yuan, I remember it!

Chen Yuan: "This is how you mediate a fight."

"Okay." Xu Chen pointed at Chen Yuan and said, "I will deal with you sooner or later outside of school."

"Then I'll just deal with your mother."

Chen Yuan also pointed at him, not giving him a good face at all.

People from both sides immediately surrounded them to prevent the situation from escalating.

But Xu Chen held back and said he would talk about things outside the school later. But he would never let it go easily inside the school: "Let's talk about basketball. You wait for me the day after tomorrow. If you are afraid of confrontation, don't play."

"..."

Chen Yuan was stunned.

I wasn't going to go in the first place, so didn't he think that I was afraid of confrontation that day, and then I became a cowardly lizard who escaped?

No, how could our army be defeated?

I have to explain to him...

"Xu Chen, you want to fight again!"

At this time, a dark-skinned girl holding a basketball came over and spoke with a smile.

After hearing this, Xu Chen turned around, and the expression on his face suddenly changed from fierce to greasy. He smiled and said, "Hey, have you gathered all the people? Do you want our class to lend you one?"

Although he was talking to Hu Siqi, Chen Yuan noticed that his eyes were clearly on Cheng Haiying who was standing beside him.

Oh……

I understand.

"Tsk, you want to send a traitor here, right?" Hu Siqi said with disdain, and then glanced at Chen Yuan, "We might be able to recruit some very strong players."

"Great, great." Xu Chen laughed and clapped, then said with a wicked smile, "We won, can you guys be cheerleaders and cheer for us?"

"is her."

Cheng Haiying pointed at Hu Siqi, distanced herself from the event and stated that she was not interested in it.

"What are you thinking? That's disgusting." Hu Siqi said with a look of disgust, "What about you guys? If you lose, what's the stakes?"

"Lose? If even you can lose, then our entire team can go to hell."

"Hey, don't fucking swear on us."

Zhang Hanlin cursed while laughing.

Then the boys in Class 26 burst into laughter.

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