"Hmm!" The goal came.

Yang Yong nodded.

Then stepped forward and picked up the basketball.

Then stood at the two-point line to continue the action just now, the ball scored again!

Then Yang Yong picked up the ball again, then pitched again, and the ball scored again!

Entering once is luck, and nearly twice is lucky.

What about the third time? What about the fourth time?

Yang Yong made another four or five in a row!

Everyone around was not looking at Yang Yong. At this moment, all eyes were attracted to Yang Yong.

Yang Yong was quite calm, shooting himself.

"咣 ... 咣 ... 咣 ......"

The sound of basketball entering the basket is endless.

Everyone was stunned.

Yang Yong touched the basketball, glanced at the basket, tried the angle, and then he took a few steps back to the three-point line.

Then Yang Yong looked up and aimed, this time the strength was stronger than the last time!

The ball has scored again!

Then Yang Yong entered another one!

Yang Yong then pitched, but this time also scored, but the ball ran a bit far.

"Classmate! Help me!"

Yang Yong frowned and shouted.

"Ah! Oh oh ..."

The man froze a bit, then quickly picked up the ball and threw it to Yang Yong.

Yang Yong nodded his head to express his gratitude, then looked at the basket, took a deep breath, raised his hand, forced, the ball smashed into the rebound!

"Hey, it's a bit vigorous now." Yang Yong shook his head sadly ...

"Roar !!! Great !!!! Great !!!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came from around.

One after another, many people shouted so much that they attracted more people to watch.

Yang Yong smiled and said nothing, then shot!

Five or six in a row! crack shot! It's all in! And it's all hollow!

Every action of Yang Yong seems to be replayed. His posture and shooting movements, including the basketball running track, are surprisingly consistent!

They certainly don't know, this is the masterpiece of Yang Yong's perfect control power!

He fumbled for the power of shooting, so every time he makes so much power, he shoots at that angle, and then he can enter!

Yang Yong scored another goal!

At this time, Li Wei and they all gathered around, including the students who were on the sidelines before, and only the outside class stood side by side watching the excitement, and their eyes were full of shock. It was the first time everyone saw this A shot from the front!

"Brother Yang! You! How did you practice!" Li Wei asked with his mouth wide open.

The people around were also curious, and there was no expression of contempt for Yang Yong before.

"It's just more practice!" Yang Yong said with a smile, of course he couldn't say that he had practiced overnight! Otherwise, it is a fool not to be treated as a lunatic!

"Brother Yang! You are so amazing!" Li Wei held out his thumb at Yang Yong.

"Yeah, yeah! Brother Yang! It's the first time we've all seen someone shoot with such accuracy. We've all seen it on TV shows before!"

People screamed around.

"Brother Yang, you shot so hard, why did you do that when you played the game before? Is it intentional?"

He said with a smile.

"Yeah, yeah, Yang, did you deliberately tease us?"

Yang Yong shook his head with a smile, then explained: "I just shoot well, the team can't do anything, and I don't know the rules on the court."

"It's okay, Brother Yang! At that time you will stand at the three-point line, let's pass the ball to you, and then you can shoot directly! Haha!" Li Wei laughed and said.

"Yeah, yeah, Yang, you are so accurate! It's great!"

People around gave Yang Yong a thumbs up.

Yang Yong smiled and felt more comfortable.

In the next time, Li Wei told Yang Yong a few more frequent foul moves, which made Yang Yong remember well, and then Li Wei gave Yang Yong a demonstration.

Yang Yong also remembered almost the same. Then three to three, Li Wei Yang Yong had another team, the other three played a team, and half of them were mainly to help Yang Yong get familiar with the team's cooperation as early as possible.

Yang Yong also learned it very seriously.

Time passed by little by little, most people on the pitch had gone, the sun had hung high, Li Wei and others had taken off their coats and sweated.

"Brother Yang, practice again after school this afternoon, it's too hot now." The gift wiped the sweat from his head and said.

"Success." Yang Yong nodded: "Let's have dinner for a while and continue to practice, shall I just come here to find you right?"

"Well, this is the venue, Brother Yang, should we eat together? Are we drinking something?"

Yang Yong smiled and shook his head: "Someone is waiting for me, I will not eat with you."

"All right, see you in the afternoon!"

"See you this afternoon."

Yang Yong waved his hand, then he turned and walked towards the dormitory.

Yang Yong is also sweaty. The sun is very poisonous, and the eyes of people who have been photographed can hardly be opened.

Back to the dormitory, nobody was in the room, turned around and knocked on the door opposite, and nobody was there.

Lin Qinger hasn't returned yet, and the two bodyguards are not in the dormitory.

Yang Yongshun took off his coat, turned on the air conditioner, lay down on the sofa, and then exhaled.

At this time, the door opened and Yang Yong looked up.

I saw Lin Qinger holding a few bags in his hand, sweat on one end.

Yang Yong quickly got up, walked to the door and took it off from Lin Qinger.

"What's all this?"

Lin Qinger pursed her mouth and rubbed her wrist: "It's all clothes and our lunch at noon, don't tell me you've eaten it! I'm exhausted!"

"No, I didn't eat it. Is this clothes cheerleader clothes?" Yang Yong asked, holding the clothes in the bag.

"Yeah, hey ~ it's exhausting to practice dancing, how is your ball?"

Lin Qing'er looked up and asked, then she froze and looked at Yang Yongchi. Naked upper body, angular muscles, beautiful mermaid line.

Lin Qing'er's little face turned red after brushing, and she unconsciously remembered the scene last night ...

"So what, you make the meal, I'll come back to my room to change clothes and come out ..."

Lin Qinger lowered her head, grabbed the dance clothes in Yang Yong's hands, and ran back to the room.

Yang Yong watched Lin Qing'er ran back in confusion.

"What's wrong with this girl?"

Yang Yong was very confused, then he sniffed his nose.

Yang Yong laughed and nodded: "Well, it's still hot!"

Then he walked happily to the kitchen.

Then Yang Yong prepared all the food.

Lin Qinger also came out.

"Come here, hurry up, the food you bought is pretty fragrant, not bad, but also meat!"

Yang Yong smiled and looked up.

Then, Yang Yong froze in place ...