Hidden Assassin - Chapter97

"Then … I have something else to do, so I'll only play for ten minutes …"

Dongfang Wan and Huang Haobing pretended not to hear Jiaming's words.

Dongfang Wan excitedly pasted a number on Jiaming's back. Jiaming turned around and said, "Dongfang Wan, do you think this is interesting?"

"Interesting." Dongfang Wan raised her head in protest.

"Anyway … I won't play even if I go up. I haven't touched this thing in years …"

"That's okay, anyway … they'll laugh at you."

"You think I care?" Jiaming couldn't help but feel amused.

"Hmph, you won last time, so other than calling you despicable, no one can laugh at you. But now, with so many people watching, everyone can see who's playing well and who's not. If you try hard and don't play well, no one will say anything. But if you don't try hard, even if you win in the end, everyone will still criticize you.

If you really don't care, then try it. "

She paused for a moment. "I'm not targeting you on purpose. Anyway, I hate people who don't have a sense of collective honor. Since I'm the class president, you can't act recklessly. Hmph, I won't do anything to you just because you saved me. That's a separate matter.

Okay, Jiaming classmate, for the collective honor of our class, do your best. "

Jiaming rolled his eyes. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly heard a shout from the court, "Jiaming."

He turned around and saw Shasha with a ponytail and a sweatshirt, looking valiant and valiant, waving her hand. At the same time, Huang Haobing and the other three team members were ready to enter the court, "Okay, okay, Jiaming, let's go. You can stand wherever you like, just go all out. The rookies in class seven are terrible, don't worry … Hey, Dai Zhiqiang, are you ready to be abused?"

"Haha, we're the ones who are abusing you. Is that short guy your class's secret weapon?

Huh?

Don't tell me it's the guy who kicked me in the groin last time. "On the other side of the court, the captain of Class 7's basketball team, Dai Zhiqiang, who was also tall and strong, responded with a smile.

The friendly match did not have many rules. Since everyone had arrived, they prepared to kick off. Huang Haobing originally wanted Jia Ming to stand beside him and snatch the ball, but when he turned his head, he saw that Jia Ming had already walked to the side of the field, as if he did not care about the match at all. He could not help but curse in his heart. On the other side, the slightly shorter player beside Dai Zhiqiang looked in the direction Jia Ming had walked, his arm touching the captain beside him. "Hey, boss, he seems to be very familiar with big sister." Dai Zhiqiang nodded but did not say anything.

Standing at the side of the court, Shasha smiled brightly at Jiaming. "Jiaming, you're here to play basketball too?

I've never seen you fight Jiaming. Are you that good? "

"I wanted to go to the supermarket to buy groceries first, but I was caught and forced to do something beyond my ability.

Shasha, don't tell me you're here to be a cheerleader? "

"Tsk, I'm not going to do something like that. I was dragged here by those boring women. Jiaming, if you want to play basketball, I'll go buy groceries and go home to cook. Hey, Zhou Wenhui, all of you women go away. Be careful that I don't hit you …" As Shasha was speaking, the group of beautiful cheerleaders from Class 7 all surrounded her. One of them intimately hugged Shasha's neck and curiously looked at Jiaming. "Big sister, is this your childhood sweetheart's boyfriend?

Hey, hello, I'm Zhou Wenhui. Ah, Shasha, it's going to hurt … "

Before Zhou Wenhui's voice fell, she was pushed away impatiently by Shasha. Then she kicked and beat the group of gossipy girls away. It seems that Shasha's interpersonal relationships are pretty good.

For a long time, girls like her who have outstanding looks and a neutral personality should be the most popular type. No matter boys or girls, they would easily treat her as a friend.

After angrily chasing away the girls, Shasha walked back. "Ah, it's time to kick off. Jiaming, why aren't you going to help?"

"I don't care if they die."

Shaking his head and smiling, Jiaming took out his wallet from his pocket and handed it to Shasha. "We're almost out of salt at home. Remember to buy a pack of pork today. Also, buy a small plate of seaweed. Buy the noodles that you and Lingjing both like to eat. Also, Lingjing said that Jiayun Fu has a shrimp special today. When you go, pay attention if there's still … Uh, anyway, I'm only going to play for ten minutes. Why don't we go together later?"

"No, I'll go buy first. Salt, pork, seaweed, noodles, shrimp … En, remember, lest you and Lingjing always make fun of me for only knowing how to wash dishes.

You have to play well and beat them to a pulp. Otherwise, I won't let you go to bed tonight. "

"Haha …." Jiaming amusedly smiled, "That's your class's team."

"Who cares if they die."

Shasha cutely rolled her eyes, and then softly said, "My husband is here, I don't care about anyone's account … En, then I'll go first. Do you want to find me later or go home first?"

"I'll go find you. Let's see if there's anything else to buy. At most thirty minutes, you can wait for me at the supermarket that sells household products.

Anyway, every time you and Lingjing go there, you have to watch for half a day. "

Shasha nodded, shook the key in her hand and was about to leave. Suddenly, she said: "Hey, ball, be careful."

Jiaming faintly smiled. Without looking, he stretched out his hand and directly caught the flying basketball. At the same time, Dai Zhiqiang's figure also rushed over and stretched out his hand to snatch the ball.

Jiaming said that he doesn't know how to play, naturally it was just a joke. His arm moved slightly and dodged Dai Zhiqiang's snatch. However, at the next moment, the other party's body seemed to be unable to stop and crashed into him.

With a bang, Jiaming retreated three steps.

"Foul!"

The whistle sounded. Although this accident is not impossible, it seems a bit ridiculous. Jiaming slightly frowned. The other party's figure is bigger than him. If it wasn't for him, other people would have been directly knocked to the ground.

Before he could say anything, Shasha had already rushed over and fiercely pushed that person: "Dai Zhiqiang, what are you doing!?"

Dai Zhiqiang innocently raised his hand, smiled and said: "Shasha, accident, it was a complete accident. Student, I'm really sorry. It was really an accident, my foot slipped …"

After getting a yellow card and apologizing, Shasha and Jiaming naturally have no reason to criticize him. Shasha fiercely glared at him, shook the key in front of Jiaming, then turned around and left.

Jiaming casually passed the ball to his team members at the sidelines. When he started to attack, Dai Zhiqiang intentionally or unintentionally swayed to his side: "Hey, are you close to Shasha?"

Hearing these words, Jia Ming couldn't help but look at him with interest, then smiled and said, "You … Could it be that you're interested in Shasha?"

"Hmph, if you're a man, then let's see on the basketball court. In this game, let's see who gets more points."

"But … I don't really know how to play basketball …"

Jiaming innocently spread out his hands, then put them in his pockets.

Dai Zhiqiang looked at him with disdain, then turned around to defend.

Like a passerby looking at the other nine people fighting over the ball, Jiaming could not help but laugh. In the past, he knew that Lingjing had people secretly in love with her, and there were people who liked her. He had also seen one or two love letters written to Lingjing. Now that Shasha has so many admirers, has everyone finally grown up?

Thinking this in his heart, Huang Haobing shouted: "Jiaming!"

The basketball flew over, then brushed past Jiaming and flew out of the line. This completely uninvolved action stunned Huang Haobing and Dongfang Wan. No one would have thought that this guy would actually be forced to play and actually protest like this. For a moment, the court was filled with boos, and the other three teammates loudly protested. Huang Haobing really wanted to immediately replace Jiaming, so as not to really lose face for the class. At that moment, he said a few words to Dongfang Wan: "I'll leave it to you. If he does this again, then replace him." Then, he turned around and started to attack.

Seeing Jiaming wandering around the edge of the court, Dongfang Wan jogged over: "Gu Jiaming, how can you do this!"

"I said I don't really know how to play."

"If you don't know how to play, then you have to move. You have to at least take out your hands. What are you doing!

If you do this again … "

"Okay then, I'll move … Well, I still know how to do this."

Before Dongfang Wan could finish her words, Jiaming was still wandering around the court with his hands in his pockets, with a hateful smile on his face.

For a moment, Dongfang Wan felt that she had really made the wrong decision. She had to immediately replace this guy.

At this moment, on the court, Huang Haobing and the others had already been counterattacked by the opponent. There were only four people on this side, and it was obviously at a disadvantage to defend.

Jiaming ran around the few people like a rascal, but it was nothing more than increasing the anger of his teammates.

Finally, the five people from class seven weaved, ran, and passed the ball.

Dai Zhiqiang shook off Huang Haobing, received the ball, and jumped.

It was a standard shooting posture.

Then … a loud bang resounded throughout the court.

It was a super strong block that was enough to make the shooter feel inferior to death.

At that moment, Jiaming rushed straight up from the side.

Suddenly, from a state of extreme stillness to extreme motion, almost everyone saw the illusion of lightning.

The basketball flew diagonally like a cannonball, landing on the ground and bouncing up. Jiaming rushed up the moment he landed, and no one could keep up with his speed.

"Return to defense —"

Almost in the next second after Dai Zhiqiang reacted and shouted this sentence, Jiaming had already rushed to the basket with the ball. He raised his hand, and the basketball easily entered the net. At this time, the players from class seven had not yet entered the three-point line.

In the afternoon at the end of October, the court was a little quiet.

In fact, it was not a big deal. At most, it was a gorgeous defensive counterattack. However, the huge contrast between before and after still made everyone quiet for a second or two.

Jiaming turned around under the basket, put his hands in his pockets, and walked back with a relaxed and leisurely pace, as if he was taking a stroll.

Dongfang Wan's eyes widened, and her mouth was open. For a moment, she was a little stiff, looking like a cute frog.

When he brushed past Dai Zhiqiang, he smiled gently. "How about this, I don't care about anything else. Anyway, I'm only going to play for ten minutes. In these ten minutes, don't touch the ball. Every time you touch the ball, I'll get a point.

Go all out, this is my respect for Shasha. "

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