Chapter 59: Stadium PK

"Jianhua. Be careful when you play basketball, you almost hit someone just now." Zhao Yanting frowned and shouted blame.
"Sorry." Jiang Huajian narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Hao. What he did just now was intentional.
I originally wanted to be handsome by playing basketball so that Zhao Yanting could pay more attention to herself, but just now Zhao Yanting and Ye Hao were close together, and they were whispering there. The two were even "intimate" biting their ears.
So he couldn't bear it, so he put on an accidental appearance and smashed the basketball towards Ye Hao. He wanted to make Ye Hao make a fool of himself, but he didn't expect that this kid would react quickly.
But Jiang Jianhua didn't give up. The things in the morning had already been embarrassing. Now he must teach this kid a lesson.
"However, Ye Hao. Since your class is also a physical education class, then you need to exercise. It's not appropriate to sit next to you all the time."
There was a smile at the corner of Ye Hao's mouth, and he saw the provocative look in Jiang Huajian's eyes.
Obviously Jiang Huajian wanted to embarrass himself in playing basketball.
Everyone in the school knows that Jiang Huajian is a physical education teacher, and he is also the coach of the school's basketball team. His basketball skills can be imagined.
"Okay." Ye Hao simply agreed, taking off his school uniform jacket, revealing his not-so-obvious biceps, just wearing that kind of vest inside.
It's already November, and the weather is around ten degrees. You can still feel some chill when you take it off like this, but in front of Bingwang's physique, these are nothing!
Jiang Huajian's eyes lit up. He didn't expect Ye Hao to agree so simply. He smiled and brought Ye Hao to the middle of the basketball court.
"Come on." Zhao Yanting on the sidelines even shouted at Ye Hao to cheer.
This is even more pouring oil on Jiang Huajian's jealous fire.
"Those are your teammates. Fatty, you go down and rest." Jiang Huajian pointed to the four people in the field and introduced Ye Hao.
As for the little fat guy, although he was a little uncomfortable about letting him go off the court suddenly, after all, it was Jiang Huajian's meaning and could only be obedient.
But the four people on Ye Hao's side seemed to be the kind of students who were hobbies at best.
But Ye Hao had heard of the four people on Jiang Huajian's side, and they were all from the school basketball team.
Now you can imagine who is strong and who is weak.
"Okay. Let's start again. We play the whole game. For ten minutes, whichever scores the highest, whoever wins. The loser has to leapfrog around the basketball court ten times." Jiang Huajian's mouth raised a confident smile, his eyes Staring at Ye Hao fiercely.
Boy, learning is feasible for you, and you have money.
But this stadium is Lao Tzu's territory, and today I will make you suffer!
"Leap ten laps?"
"Mr. Jiang, you are very unfair. We are all amateurs here. Now you have added a hard-student. How can we win?"
"Yeah. This can't be won at all."
Before it started, the four people on Ye Hao's side began to retreat, and even deliberately said Ye Hao. After all, they saw people who are good at school, so his sports will be very poor.
Ye Hao smiled and clapped his hands, attracting the attention of several people in the field: "It's okay. Fight with them. I lost fifty laps by leapfrogging alone!"
"Wow."
"Oh my God, this kid is crazy."
"Fifty laps? This can't even jump out of life."
"Yo-yo-yo, there is a good show to watch."
Ye Hao's words immediately ignited the passion of the stadium.
However, those Ye Hao teammates looked at Ye Hao contemptuously: "Boy. Don't pretend to be forced. If you lose later, don't think we will help you."
"It's okay. Wait a minute, you just need to pass the ball to me." Ye Hao began to move his body in the court, with a smile on his mouth.
How could Ye Hao let go of this rare opportunity to act in front of Jiang Huajian. The pretending task is still there. The higher the value, the more rewards will be at that time. Who would abandon more skill points?
"Okay. Since our classmate Ye Hao is so confident, let's show our aura." Jiang Huajian said, but he still stared at Ye Hao naked with contemptuous eyes.
Boy, dare to pretend to be forceful when you get to my court, just wait for fifty laps to jump!
When kicking off, Jiang Huajian directly let Ye Hao kick off in order to show his generosity.
After Ye Hao got the ball in the midfield, he didn't move around. He kept tapping the ball there. He was familiar with the feeling of shot. Although he had played basketball occasionally before, it was just a hobby.
But now Ye Hao is a person with the physique of the king of soldiers, and his power and speed are higher than those of ordinary people, so he can't wait for a while and exchange for a basketball skill.
"Hey. Can you play? If you don't attack again, I will call you 24 seconds timeout."
The little fat guy who temporarily serves as a referee outside the court is holding a timer there to count the game time.
As for the 24-second timeout rule, generally in this kind of amateur competition, there is no too much care.
Ye Hao smiled and held the ball, and then looked at the ball frame in the distance, because it was halftime, and there was not much coming to defend him, Ye Hao jumped up, a fairly standard pitching action, the basketball was playing An arc was drawn in the air and dropped towards the ball frame.
Bump
But the basketball just hit the ball box and bounced off.
"Hush hush hush, will this kid play, and shoot halftime."
"Well, I'm ready to watch him leapfrog fifty laps."
Jiang Huajian took the ball at this time, a hint of contempt flashed at the corner of his mouth. He pulled his own players over and said in a low voice; "Wait a minute, he gave me the ball and gave me a chance to make a layup."
"Ok."
"no problem."
Jiang Huajian ran over from the side of the court slapped the ball, and at this time Ye Hao greeted Jiang Huajian directly. It can be seen from the pace that Ye Hao was very unprofessional.
"Ye Hao, it seems that your skills are not very good." Jiang Huajian smiled at the corner of his mouth, looking very relaxed, the basketball running casually in his hands.
"Is your skill good? You'll know if you try it." Ye Hao opened his hands and stopped Jiang Huajian in the halftime.
At this time, other people have already ran through halftime. After all, in this kind of amateur game, few people start to block people at halftime.
Jiang Huajian's body was slightly curved, and his body slammed out toward the catapult. He had to show a perfect skill at the beginning.
And at this time, I can clearly feel that Zhao Yanting's gaze is falling on her body. This is a rare performance opportunity.
Just when Jiang Huajian's face was filled with pride.
Suddenly, the touch of the basketball in his hand disappeared. He stopped and looked down at his right hand. The basketball that should have been ejected in his hand had disappeared without a trace.
The sound of a basketball rubbing against the net came from behind.