"Lin Ye was shot? It's really shitty luck!"

"That's right! I'm lucky, and there are two top beauties as cheerleaders. Even if I were to... I would definitely be able to hit the first goal. But there will be nine more goals, and I don't believe every one of Lin Ye's goals

You can be so shit..."

…

Lin Ye's first goal indeed blinded the eyes of many people who were waiting to see his joke. Even Wu Wei's face darkened and he secretly sighed at Lin Ye's shitty luck.

However, they don't believe that Lin Ye can continue to be like this, so Wu Wei knows that the best way to suppress Lin Ye's arrogance now is to continue the game. As long as he shoots a few more balls, Lin Ye's shooting level will be completely improved.

The ground erupted.

Being able to hit one shot is not a big deal! It might be luck.

If you can hit every shot, that's the real skill!

And he, Wu Wei, is confident that he has such a technique. He holds his breath, improves his spirit and concentration, Wu Wei eliminates any possibility of carelessness, maintains the best mentality and posture, squats slightly, bows, and bounces,

Pitching...

Whoosh!

There was another hearty goal sound, and the ball was scored again.

On the second goal, Wu Wei still made a perfect hit. The scene immediately erupted with loud cheers, especially those stupid fans. Their beauty was eclipsed in front of Qin Zijin, and now there is another one.

Xiao Qiangwei was naturally very unwilling.

For a woman, any other woman who is prettier than herself is an enemy.

Therefore, in order to counter Qin Zijin and Xiao Qiangwei who cheered for Lin Ye's shouts, these girls even joined forces and even selected the ten most beautiful little girls to stand in a row and cheer and dance in unison.

Let’s get up and do some exercises.

"Wu Wei! Wu Wei! That's great!"

"Wu Wei! Wu Wei! Definitely awesome!"

"Wu Wei! Wu Wei! We must win!"

…

There is strength in numbers. With so many girls speaking in unison, the momentum was suppressed. As expected, Qin Zijin and Xiao Qiangwei also felt a pressure approaching.

The two girls are very proud in their hearts and never allow themselves to "lose". Therefore, they were originally competing with each other for beauty, but now, feeling threatened, they looked at each other and immediately became very angry.

They walked toward each other in a tacit understanding, and then the two of them quickly cooperated and danced amazing cheers and started fucking.

"Lin Ye! Come on..."

"Lin Ye! Lin Ye...come on! Come on!"

…

Although the voices of Qin Zijin and Xiao Qiangwei could not cover up the voices of the hundreds of girls over there, their dancing combination, graceful figures, beautiful faces, and seductive qualities completely overwhelmed the hearts of the girls over there.

hundred times.

In this way, the boys present were really in awe today. Not only could they see Lin Ye and Wu Wei's basketball three-point shooting duel, but they could also see Qin Zijin and Xiao Qiangwei, two top school beauties, competing against each other.

There are more than a hundred girls performing cheerleading, and it’s so exciting that you don’t even need to buy a ticket. It’s definitely a great value!

"Um... Qin Zijin and Xiao Qiangwei, weren't they still competing with each other just now? How come they united in such a blink of an eye?"

Lin Ye looked a little drunk and thought happily, "Is it really because of me? Hehe... Then I can't let them down! This time, I must win!"

Lin Ye, who was shrouded in the jealous eyes of many boys, took the basketball in his hand again, aimed at the basket, and shot without hesitation.

Uh-huh...

Hit it too!

The second ball, Lin Ye's second ball, was also hit.

"Lin Ye! Lin Ye! You are the best..."

This time, it was not only Qin Zijin and Xiao Qiangwei. Among the girls who were watching, some girls were really not interested in Wu Wei, and were even a little disgusted. Now that they saw Lin Ye performing at such an extraordinary level, they were also attracted by Lin Ye.

Lin Ye was attracted, so he spontaneously joined the cheerleading team of Qin Zijin and Xiao Qiangwei, cheering loudly for Lin Ye.

"Damn it! He actually got hit by shit again, huh... But it doesn't matter, there are still eight balls, I'll see how many times you can have shit luck."

Wu Wei held his breath, picked up the ball, made a cool gesture, and shot towards the basket.

Whoosh!

The third ball, hit again!

Fortunately, Wu Wei was awarded the title of marksman in the Provincial High School Games. His three-point shooting percentage was really not what he was boasting about. As the third ball hit again, his stupid fans

, many screamed.

However, when Lin Ye also threw the third ball in with a handsome and casual throw, everyone at the scene was so surprised that their expressions changed.

Scoring a goal is shitty luck!

The two goals scored can be said to be a coincidence!

But he scored three goals in a row? And looking at Lin Ye's confident look, he obviously showed his strength and did not rely on luck!

Everyone present, even the most ignorant of basketball and the dullest, could see it. Lin Ye dared to propose a basketball competition with Wu Wei because he definitely had confidence in himself and was not just talking nonsense.

"Lin Ye, hasn't he not played basketball for more than a year? How come his three-point shooting percentage has not declined, but...has become so good?"

At this time, Wu Wei also felt the pressure. Judging from the strength Lin Ye has shown now, he is really not weaker than him. He must not make any mistakes in the next shot. As long as he can hit ten out of ten shots, Lin Ye will

It's almost certain to lose.

Uh-huh...

Wu Wei hit the fourth ball.

Uh-huh...

Immediately afterwards, Lin Ye's fourth ball was hit without any suspense.

As one goal after another was hit, and every shot was missed, the atmosphere of the game became more and more tense. Even the cheerleaders forgot to shout cheers and focused on watching the shots of Lin Ye and Wu Wei on the court.

No one will view this game as a farce or joke anymore. This is a real competition at the pinnacle of shooting skills.

Whoosh!

As Lin Ye completely hit the ninth ball, Wu Wei, who got the basketball again, began to tremble in his heart.

This is the tenth goal. Although he has hit all the previous goals, he is already under heavy pressure in his heart. As the captain of the school team, is he going to lose to Lin Ye? No way.

!Absolutely not! This last goal must still be scored.

Although Wu Wei tried his best to keep his inner calm, Wu Wei's hands began to tremble due to nervousness. He had lost his initial calmness, and instead, he was thinking fearfully in his mind about what would happen if he lost to Lin Ye.

Embarrassed and unable to hold one's head up?

Just because his mentality was completely disrupted, Wu Wei's hand holding the basketball began to be difficult to control, and his accuracy was obviously wrong.

Bang……

The tenth crucial ball was thrown, but it missed by just a tiny bit. The basketball hit the basket directly and bounced out.

Wu Wei, the tenth ball, made a mistake and missed.

The ball that decided the outcome fell back into Lin Ye's hands. This was the decisive ball. Everyone was staring at the ball in Lin Ye's hand. Can Lin Ye win? Just look at this.

The ball can't be scored. Now, no one will question Lin Ye's skills and strength. The first nine goals are the best proof.

"As I said, I am Lime. The more you pour cold water on me, the more my life will boil! I... am destined to win."

Along with Lin Ye's iconic smile and words, a perfect parabola was thrown out.

Whoosh!

Hit!

Lin Ye, hit the tenth ball!

Ten hits out of ten...
Chapter completed!