I am reborn and just want to concentrate on my studies

Chapter 422 Zhao Ping’s Football Game (Part 1)

Yang Jiunian's incident was just a small episode, and Yi Yang didn't pay much attention to it. Although the others made a few jokes easily at first, seeing the sincere expression on Yi Yang's face, they naturally wouldn't stalk him inappropriately. .

They are all people with good emotional intelligence.

The more important thing right now is basketball.

As for basketball, Yi Yang has always played it, but of course the frequency is not that high.

But because exercise is something I do every day, there is no problem with my physical fitness. As long as I shoot a few baskets to find my feel and play in a game of this kind of school, it will be smooth.

While waiting for Huang Shanshan to make milk tea, the few of them chatted naturally.

Cai Naizi asked: "By the way, why did you go back to school so early?"

There are still three days until the official start of school, and there are still six days before the first-year students are admitted.

Yi Yang said casually: "We have some things to deal with, how about you?"

Cai Naizi smiled: "I am a teacher..."

"Oh, I forgot."

"I'm looking for a fight!" Cai Naizhi punched Yi Yang in the chest.

It didn't hurt much, but Yi Yang secretly glanced at Lu Hao and found that he had an envious look on his face, and he felt contempt in his heart.

This thing...

At this time, Zhao Ping was also very satisfied with the current atmosphere. This basketball game itself was organized by him. He looked at Yi Yang and smiled: "With Yi Yang joining us, we will be even more confident! "

On the one hand, he was satisfied with his words, which meant that he was raising Yi Yang's worth without leaving any trace.

Yi Yang looked at Zhao Ping and asked curiously: "By the way, this basketball game..."

Quanxing said: "Let me do the talking."

"Well... to be serious, it's a competition between our School of Economics and Management and our School of Liberal Arts, but in fact, the lineup is not that complete."

"After all, school hasn't started yet, and many of the main players from the school team haven't returned to school yet. However, since everyone from the school team is here, the level will definitely not be much lower."

Yi Yang nodded slightly. When he graduated from high school, he almost became a high-level basketball player at Tunghai University. Naturally, he knew some of the requirements here.

The players of the school basketball team stay in school for a long time. Because it involves playing games, their vacations are much shorter than many cultural students and they train a lot. It is because Lu Hao does not want to suffer this hardship that he becomes a sports student. Transferred out.

After all, he doesn't expect to make a living from this.

As for the College of Liberal Arts, according to Yi Yang's understanding, it is considered to be the king college of basketball in the school.

Tunghai University's internal competitive competitions and all team events are not prohibited for high-level athletes.

And this has created a phenomenon. If the plot develops normally, in team sports such as college basketball and volleyball games on campus, which college has more high-level athletes will have a greater advantage.

It just so happens that the College of Liberal Arts is the college with the most high-level athletes.

This of course has its logic.

The cultural scores of most physical education students are much lower than those of cultural students of Tunghai University. Although in theory they can choose many majors, in practice, when choosing, in order to ensure that they can learn and understand, they will try to choose some simple ones. A little professional.

Chinese language majors and journalism majors do not need to study advanced mathematics and have less homework. Everyone has grown up in a Chinese context, so it will naturally be easier to learn than other majors.

At least that's what many sports students think.

This has resulted in a strange phenomenon. It is obvious that the liberal arts college, where the absolute number of girls is far greater than that of boys, has become the king in the sport of basketball.

The School of Economics and Management has three varsity team members, which is not a small number, but the School of Liberal Arts has a full five.

Quanxing said: "There are four other brothers in our team who are already waiting for us in the basketball gym."

Yi Yang thought for a while, "In what name is this competition organized?"

According to Yi Yang's understanding, it was probably two people from two colleges who could get along with each other, and then they made an appointment to play together, right?

But Quan Xing and others were silent for a moment, and both Lu Hao and Quan Xing looked at Zhao Ping.

Zhao Ping smiled and said, "Well, it's not a shameful thing. Let me tell you."

"This competition is because I made a bet with the student council president of the Faculty of Liberal Arts. Of course, it's not convenient to tell you the content of this bet. Well...if I lose, it will be more difficult for me, haha, so, let's talk To put it bluntly, although it is nominally a competition between our two academies, it is actually helping me fight this competition."

After listening to Zhao Ping's words, Yi Yang couldn't help but be curious.

We have known each other since we met. Zhao Ping is considered a relatively powerful second-generation rich man in Tunghai University. His family business involves many fields, especially the cultural field. He has invested in many entertainment companies and movies. Although he is very low-key, he must not let others know. People ignore.

The bets that make him uncomfortable do make it interesting.

But the other party didn't seem to want to say anything, and it was hard for Yi Yang to ask.

After thinking about it, Yi Yang asked again: "Well... if that's the case, aren't you afraid that the other side will find foreign aid?"

Zhao Ping shook his head: "The rule is that you must find classmates from your own college. At that time, we will check each other's student ID cards. If necessary, you can also connect to the Internet. And most of the good basketball players in the school know each other, so it is impossible to cheat. .”

Hearing this, Yi Yang nodded slightly.

Zhao Ping smiled: "This game is very important to me. No matter whether I win or not, I will give each participating brother a pair of sneakers and a set of jerseys. Although I didn't consider you before, I have prepared three more sets. I’ll give it to you when we get to the stadium later.”

Although Yi Yang didn't care much about this, he definitely had to wear a jersey when playing games, so he wasn't being pretentious.

Of course, Quan Xing and Lu Hao's family conditions are not bad, especially Lu Hao, who is also a second-generation rich man. Of course, they come to the game not for the sneakers and jerseys, but just for friendship.

Zhao Ping knew that Yi Yang was not a person who cared about material things, so he added: "Of course, since it is a competition organized by me, I must provide this jersey and sneakers, so don't worry about it."

There are other things that were not said, and it would seem a bit tacky when said.

There are other words for the other four people. Three of the four people are sports students, and one is also a classmate who is recognized by the college as a good player. The promise to them is that if they can win the game, each of them will give them the latest model of Apple. cell phone.

Although there are some worldly material things, it is very necessary. There must be brave men under heavy rewards... And to be honest, their purpose in contacting them is only to pursue some material things.

Just ask for what you need.

There are also friends he really likes, such as Quan Xing, Lu Hao and Yi Yang. If they promise to give something as a gift, they will be despised.

This point still needs to be separated and kept awake.

Twenty minutes later, several people arrived at the arena.

The student union presidents of such a prestigious school are different from those of ordinary universities. The resources they can mobilize are still very rich. It is very easy for the student union presidents of two colleges to coordinate a basketball arena.

This is a small indoor arena, used for daily training, so there are no stands on both sides of the court, only two rows of wooden benches.

But what surprised Yi Yang was that there were already many students watching in the arena.

Each of the two spectators occupied one side.

It has to be said that Zhao Ping is still very popular and well-established. Even though school has not started yet, he managed to attract nearly a hundred viewers.

The College of Liberal Arts opposite was not to be outdone, and also had an audience of hundreds of people.

The arena was noisy for a while.

At this moment, Lu Hao suddenly touched Yi Yang and pointed somewhere: "Hey, look over there."

Yi Yang looked in that direction and was slightly startled.

Two girls were mingling aimlessly in the auditorium at the School of Liberal Arts. One was Gan Baohan and the other was Yang Jiunian.

Yang Jiunian was holding the milk tea he just bought in both hands. He looked dull and looked around. It was probably his first time on such an occasion. However, Gan Baohan next to him was very lively and pointed at the athletes on the court from time to time.

"What are you doing, Nian Nian! Get high!"

"I'm really not used to it...I can't blend in at all."

"Force Rong!"

"Uh...I'm not like you, and I don't have a boyfriend on the court."

"Look at what you said... Hey! Isn't that that person..."

"Um?"

Gan Baohan suddenly pulled Yang Jiunian and pointed to the School of Economics and Management.

Yang Jiunian looked in that direction, then quickly turned back the next second, pretending as if nothing had happened: "Pretend you didn't see it!"

"Huh?" Gan Baohan asked strangely: "Why..."

The person over there is none other than Yi Yang.

"Ah, don't worry about it. Just pretend you didn't see it anyway..."

"Well……"

At this time, Yi Yang had already started changing his jersey.

Zhao Ping took three sets of free jerseys, all of which were left over from being selected. He said with some embarrassment: "There are only these three numbers left."

Yi Yang didn't care.

Numbers such as 23, 24, 3, and 1 will definitely not be left behind, but to Yi Yang's surprise, the number 30 is actually included in the remaining three sets of jerseys.

Although people who have been paying attention to basketball know Curry, he has not won his first championship so far. Curry does not have many fans in China.

Of course, his first championship will be in the 14-15 season, that is, from the end of this year to next year.

Yi Yang chose No. 30 without hesitation.

Zhao Ping was a little surprised because the remaining two numbers were No. 10 and No. 6.

One is an alternate number for fans who like Kobe, and the other is an alternate number for fans who like James.

And the 30th...

Before Curry, the most famous person with this number was Ben Wallace.

But thinking of Yi Yang's accurate three-pointer last time, Zhao Ping suddenly realized. Could it be that he likes Curry?

ha……

Quite niche.

After changing his jersey, Lu Hao asked Yi Yang: "Brother, why didn't you say hello to that girl just now?"

Yi Yang shook his head: "I don't want anyone to dig out the soles of their shoes with their toes."

"Huh? Uh...hahahaha!"

At this time, the other four members of the team greeted Yi Yang and the others. This was not the first time that they played together. Zhao Ping would bring a few masters with him every time he played. Sometimes Yi Yang and the others would also play together, and it was just a matter of going back and forth. Very familiar.

"Let's go warm up first."

What surprised Yi Yang was that Zhao Ping changed his jersey without saying a word. His number was very arrogant, it turned out to be No. 0.

Does he just want to fight too?

Quan Xing, who was standing next to him, secretly said to Yi Yang: "He made an agreement with the president of the student union in the liberal arts college that the two of them must play for half a game."

Yi Yang looked at the School of Liberal Arts over there. A boy with a slicked back hair looked very short among a group of people who were 1.9 or even 2 meters tall. He immediately judged that the man was the student union president of the School of Liberal Arts. .

Their jerseys all have names printed on them.

The president of the student union of the Faculty of Liberal Arts is Li Rong.

Zhao Ping will take advantage of everyone's warm-up time and say: "Brothers, you warm up for a while first, and I'll go over and say hello to Li Rong."

Then, Yi Yang saw Zhao Ping walking over, and Li Rong from the opposite side also walked over. The two of them came near the center line, chatting happily, looking harmonious and friendly, and patted each other's cheeks. Shoulder.

Just like...well, two good brothers who cherish each other.

After a while, the two separated and returned to their teams.

Zhao Ping walked to his teammates, gathered them together, then lowered his voice and said in a voice that only they could hear: "When the game starts later, I will defend Li Rong, but if there is a switch of defense or other situations, you can slap him Don’t show mercy if he hotpots or steals him!”

Several big men showed tacit smiles.

And the liberal arts college over there probably has similar arrangements.

Yi Yang couldn't help but laugh.

What kind of hatred or resentment...

But now that I'm on this court, I naturally have to do my best.

In order to ensure fairness in this game, they also specially invited a professional team of referees to call the referees, one chief referee and two assistant referees. The LED display screen in the arena that can be connected to WIFI was also turned on, and there were also other equipment on the technical stage. There are statisticians.

Too formal.

At this time, there was already a lot of discussion below the stadium.

"Wow, that guitar prince can also play basketball!" Gan Baohan never took his eyes off Yi Yang, and even looked at his boyfriend without taking it seriously. Then he said: "But it's reasonable, after all, he is so tall. ...Nian Nian, why don’t you speak?”

"I...what did I say!" Yang Jiunian was helpless.

"Love! Love!"

"He has a girlfriend."

"Huh? You even know this? So you..."

"No! Don't think blindly, I...I just saw it last time."

"See?" Gan Baohan showed a suspicious expression, and shook his head after a moment: "Forget it, since you are determined not to have any development with him, then forget it. However, you said he was a playboy last time. What on earth did you do? What's going on?"

Upon hearing this question, Yang Jiunian's face turned red again: "No...nothing, it's just a misunderstanding on my part!"

"Misunderstanding?" Gan Baohan looked at her with confusion.

"Okay...you...don't ask!"

"There's something fishy!"

"Look at your boyfriend."

Fortunately, at this time, the game was finally about to start, and the players from both sides took to the court.

Gan Baohan stopped teasing Yang Jiunian and turned his attention to the court.

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