An Expert Is actually By My Side

　　 The next day, the freshman report continued, and the number of people in the school gradually increased.

　　 Hao Yun stood on the edge of the playground and looked around for a while, and soon his eyes lit up and he walked in the direction of the basketball court.

I saw a basketball court at the end of the playground, a 1.8-meter boy wearing a blue jersey with a white hairband tied to his forehead, and a dashing three-step layup, attracting a few old schoolgirls on the edge of the court. Excited cheers.

　　 No need to ask who that person is.

　　 Besides brother Ziyuan, who else has such popularity?

　　 I heard that this guy used to be the captain of the basketball team when he was in high school. I just don't know why, this guy's talent is not in basketball, but in his voice with a lack of tone.

　　 I got up early in the morning and saw that Brother Ziyuan was not in the dormitory. Hao Yun glanced at the group and realized that this guy had asked a few boys in the class to go out to play, so he quickly washed up and followed.

　　 Of course he is not here to play.

　　 After all, with his three-legged basketball skills, he can throw the ball into the basket. It must be a problem with the basket.

　　 Looking at Brother Ziyuan galloping on the court, Hao Yun thought for a while, squeezed out 5 yuan from the already tight living expenses, bought two bottles of Coke at the nearby canteen, and returned to the edge of the basketball court.

　　 He feels that what he is doing at this moment is like Francis in "House of Cards Season One", sending a straw bag to the throne of the president/squad leader.

　　 It's just that Garrett Walker's straw bag may be adulterated, while Zhu Kening's straw bag is just as fake.

and many more……

　　What is House of Cards?

　　 Hao Yun frowned and thought for a while, but didn't remember the details of the plot. Most of the memories of previous lives are like this, only a vague outline is left.

　　 But...

　　 Obviously this is not the time to think about this.

　　 Wiping the sweat off his head with a towel, Liang Ziyuan walked off the court and sat under the basketball hoop for a while.

　　 The few senior elder sisters watching the game secretly poked and joked, seeming to persuade each other to come over to send water and ask for contact information. Sure enough, there is not much difference between girls and boys when they see young and beautiful opposite sex.

　　 Hao Yun naturally wouldn't let these stinky women interfere with his plan, and walked forward with two cans of Coke.

　　 "Drink something?"

　　 wiped the sweat from his neck, Liang Ziyuan sitting on the ground raised his eyebrows and glanced at Hao Yun, as if he didn't expect his roommate would come to bring him water.

　　 However, he didn't think too much, grinned, took the Coke unceremoniously, and had a cup with Hao Yun.

"Thanks."

　　 This handsome and sunny smile is really easy to make people feel good. Hao Yun caught a glimpse of it with the light, and the old seniors on the edge of the court seemed to be more excited.

　　 "You're welcome."

　　 Talking, Hao Yun sat next to him and opened a can for himself.

　　 glanced at the sitting roommate, Liang Ziyuan said coolly.

　　 "Shall we play together? Brother will take you."

　　 "No, I'm not here to play."

　　 Hearing these words, Liang Ziyuan's expression was a little surprised, and the Coke on his mouth could not help but move away.

　　 "Then what are you doing here?"

　　 "Of course I came to you," Hao Yun sighed as he watched the basketball jumping on the court. "I wanted to say it on the phone, but after thinking about it, it's better to talk in person."

　　 Liang Ziyuan raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

　　 Those eyes seemed to be asking, what do you want to say.

　　 "Do you like music, right?"

　　 Although potential does not mean ability, it at least means that the observed target has motivation in this respect.

Or……

　　Ambition!

　　 Thinking back to the description of the system's functions and the guitar in the bedroom, Hao Yun further verified his conjecture, and continued step by step.

　　 "Or, do you want to be a singer? Am I right?"

　　 Although it was strange why Hao Yun raised this question, Liang Ziyuan did not deny it, and nodded calmly.

　　 "Yes, that's right."

　　 "I liked music since I was a kid, and I do have some talent in this area. It's not a secret."

　　 Uh, the last half sentence is unnecessary.

　　 Hao Yun restrained the urge to complain, and continued with a persuasive tone.

　　 "Then have you ever thought that when you become a monitor, you won't have time to chase your dreams."

　　 It would be nice if I still have memories of my previous life.

　　 Randomly copied two top hits and threw them to this guy, fulfilling his star dream, and this guy can't be the monitor of the class in 80% of the time.

　　 However, what Hao Yun did not expect was that when he explained the pros and cons of this matter, Liang Ziyuan's eyes suddenly changed.

　　 as if——

　　 brought a touch of hostility.

　　 "I want to be a singer, and even I thought about it. During my four-year college career, I want to create at least one album of my own."

　　 Hao Yun: "That—"

　　 "But what does it have to do with the monitor?"

　　 cast his gaze on the basketball court ahead, Liang Ziyuan narrowed his eyes slightly and continued.

　　 "Why do I have no time to chase my dream when I work as a monitor?"

　　 "Of course it does matter," Hao Yun said dumbfounded, "Do you know what work the monitor is going to do?"

　　 Liang Ziyuan asked: "You know?"

　　 "Of course, I... a friend of mine used to be," Hao Yun nodded, and continued sincerely, "The monitor of a college class is equivalent to the head teacher of a high school, basically doing thankless work."

　　 Although there are indeed some benefits, such as the opportunity to join the organization, poverty alleviation, scholarships, etc., the trouble is also really troublesome. If he chooses again, Hao Yun is definitely not suitable for this stuff, even if there is no system.

　　 Liang Ziyuan: "That's not a good exercise for yourself."

"Yes, but do you need that kind of ability?" Hao Yun continued, laughing and crying. "There is a small meeting every week and a meeting every month. The ratio is accurate. Not to mention organizing class group activities and communicating to the hospital. Li and the instructor’s notice to mediate the conflicts between students... If you do all these things, do you still have time... to engage in your music?"

　　 Liang Ziyuan was taken aback, then said after a long while.

　　 "...how do you know so much."

Yup……

　　How does I know so much?

　　Master also wants to know.

　　 Hao Yun sighed and continued.

　　 "Anyway, the squad leader is not so good...Listen to our advice, let those who like to take care of these messy things do it."

　　 "I don't understand why you want to help that guy like this," staring at Hao Yun intently, Liang Ziyuan suddenly curled his lips, "Honestly, it would be fine if you came to tell me these things for yourself."

　　 Hao Yun was taken aback.

　　 "For a four-year harmonious dormitory life...Isn't it possible for this reason?"

　　 This reason was made up temporarily.

　　 However, unfortunately, he did not lie to him.

　　 "I hate hypocrisy the most."

　　 After that, Liang Ziyuan put down the can and stood up.

　　 drove the basketball twice with his feet, only to see him pass the ball to Hao Yun's hand, and said coldly.

"stand up."

　　 dumbfounded to glance at the basketball in his hand, Hao Yun continued to look at Liang Ziyuan in a daze.

　　 "Why do you get up..."

　　 "Bullfighting."

　　 "Fight, bullfight?"

　　 "Yes," Liang Ziyuan tightened the hair band on his forehead and moved his neck, "1V1."

　　 "It's okay to play with you... the matter of running for squad leader."

　　 "I'll talk about it if I win."

　　 aware of the atmosphere between the two, several students on the court walked out of the court with a lively expression.

　　Looking at Liang Ziyuan who had retreated to the midfield position, the small group of girls outside the basketball court suddenly shouted cheering in a sharp voice.

　　 walked to the basketball court with a dazed expression, and looked at Liang Ziyuan, who did not follow his routine, and Hao Yun was stupid.

　　 Fuck! ?

　　 I can't play ball!

　　 Looking at Liang Ziyuan, who hooked his finger, he passed the ball out and put out a defensive hand.

　　 However, as he expected, the opponent directly made a fake layup and easily broke through his virtual line of defense and scored a goal.

　　 "Goal! Liang Ziyuan scored a point!"

　　 "Ah ah, go on!"

　　 "Liang Ziyuan! I love you!"

　　 glanced at the girls around the basketball court shouting loudly for cheering, Liang Ziyuan frowned and gave a light tusk, then cast his eyes on Hao Yun who dribbled to the midfield line.

　　 sneered at the corner of his mouth, and he hooked his finger.

"It's your turn."

　　 It's your turn.

　　 But I really don’t know how to play...

　　'S face was full of dumbfounding expressions, Hao Yun bit his scalp and dribbled the ball into it.

　　 The ending is not unexpected.

　　 Liang Ziyuan stretched out his hand beautifully, took the ball directly into his arms, then dribbled the ball out of the three-point line, and then turned back to make a beautiful jumper for a three-pointer.

　　唰——!

　　 The goal is scored!

　　 easily makes people wonder if this guy is on or off.

　　 "Three pointers! Liang Ziyuan scored two!"

　　 The tall boy in the dormitory next door became the referee and yelled excitedly towards the arena.

　　 Although the abuse of food is not ornamental, it's cool!

　　 Listening to the roaring sound behind him, Liang Ziyuan cast his gaze to Hao Yun and moved his neck gently.

　　 "Count one."

　　 Then, he hooked his fingers blankly.

"carry on."

　　 That cool look caused another small group of girls off the court to scream one after another.

　　 dribbling the ball helplessly, Hao Yun, who hovered near the center line, felt that he seemed to be the target of the protagonist?

　　GTND!

　　 Even if he is handsome, he can sing and rap basketball!

　　 This life is so fair!

　　 Hao Yun couldn't laugh or cry and said: "Aren't you going to let your roommate?"

　　 "Want to win sympathy?" Liang Ziyuan said with a cold smile, "Because you are weak?"

　　Weak?

　　 Let's just say that the dishes are good.

　　 Hao Yun sighed and hugged the basketball in both hands.

　　 Frontal offense is definitely not the case, and the strength of the two sides is not on the same order of magnitude.

　　 The only chance of winning is outspoken.

　　 glanced at the valve core, he sighed leisurely.

"No, I don’t think I’m weak, but everyone has what they are good at and what they’re not good at. What we can do is to polish what we are good at to the extreme in a limited life, not Seeking fish in a field that is not good at—"

　　 "Cut, your mouth is slick, do you guys just play tricks?"

　　 smiled coldly, for some reason, Liang Ziyuan took a look at Hao Yun and suddenly gave up the defense.

　　 saw him step back into the three-point line and made a please gesture blankly.

　　 "If you can get in, I will promise you."

　　 Outside the basketball court, it was quiet for an instant.

　　 Even the small group of girls, because of the sudden solemn atmosphere, stopped and cheered.

　　 promise?

　　 What did you promise?

　　 Several boys who had played together before also got together.

　　 However, the focus of their attention was not on what Liang Ziyuan said, but rather staring at Hao Yun, who stopped dribbling at the midline position, with a surprised face almost falling to the ground.

　　 "Fuck, stop the ball on the center line?!"

　　 "Is this going to make a super long three-pointer?"

　　 "At this distance, few school teams can make a shot."

　　 "That's not necessarily. People and people cannot be generalized. I saw the black brother of the school team last time, and it was when I was training the day before yesterday."

　　 "Isn't it foolish to get in! Do you think he shot in the game? You can't be scolded to death by his teammates if he doesn't get in! There is also a professional game. It's not that the last few seconds are too late to attack, who is so long to shoot blue."

　　 Several boys who can play basketball are caught up in the debate about whether people can be generalized. The old senior sisters who don’t know how to play basketball also rarely focus on the “passerby” who is parked near the center line.

　　 "Why didn't he dribble?"

　　 "It seems that the rule of basketball is that you can no longer shoot the ball if you hold the ball with your hands."

　　 "Is this going to shoot from the center line?"

　　 "So far?! Can I get to the basket..."

　　 "Why do you shoot so far, does he want to pretend to be forced?"

　　 "Follow him, I can't make it anyway!"

　　 "Yes! My brother Ziyuan is the best!"

　　 "Kumbo, when will it become yours? Do you have a WeChat account? Make a face!"

　　 A pair of eyes fell behind.

　　 is basically the expression of watching a play.

　　 Holding the ball with both hands, Hao Yun sweated on his forehead.

　　 I am ashamed to say, he just remembered that after the mouth was over, he couldn't dribble the ball anymore when he held the ball with both hands when attacking.

　　 If you shoot the ball again, it seems to be a second luck?

　　 is probably this rule.

　　 Looking at Liang Ziyuan's playful eyes, his heart became more and more dumbfounded.

　　 I really can’t play ball!

　　 Do I have to make a fool of myself?

　　 seems to have noticed the situation here. There are more and more people around the basketball court. After asking the whole story, he also joined the theater team.

　　 Obviously, few people thought he would enter.

　　 Everyone is waiting to see his jokes.

　　 But...

　　 At this moment, UU reading www. uukanshu.com Hao Yun's heart suddenly moved slightly.

　　 He suddenly thought of the "causal proof" that the system gave him last night.

　　If this thing can really reverse cause and effect...

　　 Even if there are side effects, if you just score a goal, the cost of cause and effect should not be great!

　　 Thinking of this, Hao Yun put aside the worries in his heart for a while, took a deep breath, and his eyes gradually became serious.

　　 "Ziyuan."

　　 Seeing Hao Yun's changing eyes, Liang Ziyuan lifted his chin slightly, indicating that he had heard it.

　　 "As you said, after scoring this goal, promise me that!"

　　 Looking at Hao Yun who was ready to shoot, Liang Ziyuan curled his mouth in disdain, turned his back to him, and said lightly.

　　 "I've always hated to turn back and forth--"

　　唰——!

　　 That is a beautiful parabola.

　　 almost fell on the last word in his mouth.

　　 The sound that penetrated the blue net caused Liang Ziyuan to raise his head reflexively, and then his eyes widened in disbelief.

　　 At the same time, the entire basketball court was quiet.

　　 That is the silence like death!

　　Only the basketball on the ground, jumping to one side...

　　 "Remember what you said."

　　 Looking at Liang Ziyuan with his back to him, Hao Yun withdrew his hands in the air, his face was calm and bland.

　　 seems to be saying--

　　 You forced me to shoot.

　　 After that, Hao Yun, who had achieved his goal, turned and left the court, leaving only the dumbfounded Liang Ziyuan, the audience exclaimed in unbelievable exclamation, and all those sitting on the floor and watching the play stood up.

　　 "Fuck!"

　　 "The ball, the ball is scored!!!"