291: C291 Basketball Flying Man

C291 Basketball Flying Man

For the students of Grade 12 Class 2, every Monday's lesson is a process of pain and happiness coexisting.

The pain was that the two-day weekend vacation had been announced to have ended, and they would have to welcome a difficult five-day cycle once again. The joy was that the only physical education class in a week was arranged to be held on Monday morning during the fourth period.

Compared to the physical education classes in junior high school, the university physical education class was more popular among students.

The physical education class in junior high school also involved the results of a middle school examination. In the middle school examination results, the physical fitness score had to be a certain proportion.

Although because of the different policies in different places, the number of points was not certain. But for the middle school examination students, every point had to be fought for.

Therefore, junior high school sports classes were like cultural classes, where there was a procedure to carry out every time.

For students, running a thousand meters at a time, long jump, pull-up, and baseball were even more painful than cultural studies.

Cultural studies had a tough heart, while physical education had a tough time.

This was also the reason why there were always some girls in junior high school sports classes who used routine holidays as excuses to escape.

But after entering university, the physical education class would change completely. The college entrance exam's subjects only involved cultural studies. Other than sports students who specialized in sports, no one cared about physical fitness.

Therefore, sports teachers would never arrange a schedule for their courses like the sports teachers in junior high school.

Generally speaking, other than learning radio gymnastics, the routine of jogging would enter the stage of free movement after a few laps.

Boys could play football and play football, while girls could walk or play some other gentle games.

For university students, it was a very rare relaxing process in the middle of school classes.

Generally, after high school, the existence of physical education classes would be canceled. The classes that originally belonged to physical education classes would be occupied by other subjects, such as mathematics, foreign languages, and so on.

Even though the Department of Education often had a written rule that did not allow similar situations to occur, In fact, this rule had always been blind, and no one would really pursue it.

Because even if someone was willing to pursue this matter, they would usually be rejected by all the parents. When a policy was not understood by most people, even if the policy was good overall, it would still be categorized as messing around.

However, the Changqing University always had their own persistence. Students in the first and second year of high school had two physical education classes a week, and students in the third year had one physical education class a week. They were not allowed to take up any physical education classes.

Even if the physical education teacher had something to do at the last minute and was unable to attend classes, the form teachers of each class had to bring their students to the sports field to relax.

The combination of work and rest had always been the goal of Changqing University's advocation and hard work.

After jogging around the sports field for two rounds, the sports teacher indeed brought out three basketball and one soccer ball from the office. As for the things that girls could freely move about, they were usually prepared by themselves.

Moreover, more than half of the girls preferred to watch the boys pour sweat on the football field compared to their own activities.

They liked the feeling of cheering and screaming for others.

Qin Yunyi and Wei Dong joined the ranks of basketball players. Pann Weiwei was a standard basketball fan, so Wei Dong's disdain for basketball from the beginning to his crazy love now was also put in a lot of hard work.

Wei Dong's physique was like a ball and his basketball skills were terrible. Qin Yunyi rarely touched basketball, so his movements at the beginning were also very uncoordinated.

However, after his body was modified, he had almost perfect coordination and control. Coupled with his amazing learning ability, Qin Yunyi only spent a few minutes to observe other people's movements, and he could already play well.

"This is really rare. Why do you still like to watch basketball?" Pann Weiwei was standing by the basketball court and shouting excitedly when she saw Wang Shuai coming over. She could not help but ask curiously.

Although Wei Dong's actions were very funny, every time Wei Dong took the ball, Pann Weiwei would cheer loudly, which made Wei Dong very emotional.

"Yes, Yunyi is playing, so I came to take a look, but I didn't know he could play. " Wang Chao still smiled in a friendly manner.

Yang Cheng, who was at the side, seemed to be a little uncomfortable. She lowered her head and did not dare to look at Wang Yi's face.

"He should not know how to fight like Wei Dong, right? At first, his movements were ugly, but what was strange was that in such a short period of time, he only knew how to fight. He was able to fight so well, as if he was the most powerful one among all the people on the stage. " Pann Weiwei did not notice Yang Cheng's unnatural behavior and continued to speak.1

Wang Tong, on the other hand, noticed Yang Cheng's thoughts and went forward to pull Yang Cheng's hand. He said gently, "Don't worry, Yunyi is very outstanding. It is not shameful to like him. It's the same even if he has a girlfriend. Things like relationships are always unreasonable, don't feel pressured just because of it. You didn't do anything wrong. "

Yang Cheng looked up in shock and found that Wang Shang's eyes were full of sincerity, without any false meaning.

This made Yang Cheng feel even more guilty. She felt that her thoughts and actions were really too dishonest.

"Still. . . Sorry. . . " After struggling for a while, Yang Cheng could only mutter this sentence.

"What is there to apologize for. Yang Yang, you must remember, no matter what, it is not wrong to love someone. It is also everyone's right to express their love. As long as they are not married, people in love are free. Of course, I don't think I'll lose to you, so I'll compete with you"

The King still spoke very seriously.

"Still. . . Thank you. " Yang Cheng pursed her lips and suddenly mustered up her courage and went forward to hug Wang Yi.

"Alright, watch the ball. Yunyi, this fellow, would display things that people could not see in the past when he had nothing to do. After that, people would become even more infatuated with him. She really did not know. How many more things do this fellow have that we don't know? " Wang was still holding Yang Cheng's hand as he stood by the side of the court and said with a smile.

Yang Cheng, who was relieved by Wang Chao's few words, also removed the trace of worry between her brows and became a lot more relaxed.

On the court, Qin Yunyi was fighting in all directions. After a few minutes, his skill in basketball had become even more exaggerated. The accuracy of the shot was almost 100% under the control of the brain's abnormal computing ability and body's precise control.

Other people, such as those who were good at controlling the ball, were also very familiar with the movements. In addition, his movement speed was extremely fast. Although he tried his best to control his own reaction, the speed he displayed still made the students unable to react.

It seemed like he was completely at the level of a professional!

When Qin Yunyi broke the ball from a student's hand and suddenly jumped into the restricted area to directly throw the ball, the entire basketball instantly became silent.

Whether it was the girls who were cheering and screaming earlier or the boys who were playing basketball together on the basketball court, all of them stared blankly at Qin Yunyi.

It was as if time had stopped at this moment.

Is. . . Is this a dream?!

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