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Qiao Yingzi waved her hand and said modestly, "It's all just empty fame."
However, the smugness on his face was impossible to hide.
Huang Zhitao frowned, then asked somewhat strangely, "Yingzi, I've never seen you play basketball before!"
Qiao Yingzi's eyes flickered; this concerned the painful history of the past.
But now that his parents are settled, he's not so sad anymore.
So, he smiled and said, "Because I stopped playing basketball after junior high school."
Huang Zhitao nodded, indicating that she understood.
However, he said seriously, "Even so, Yingzi, you might not be able to beat me."
"After all, you haven't played for years!"
Qiao Yingzi's competitive spirit was also aroused.
"Alright, let's see who's better."
Fang Yifan, standing to the side, could sense the tension.
Although he wasn't surprised by Qiao Yingzi's strong competitive spirit, as that's just how she is.
Huang Zhitao is a bit strange, as she has always been quite low-key and reserved.
In fact, Huang Zhitao had already made up her mind.
Although he had already given up on Fang Yifan, he still wanted to defeat Yingzi once.
It wasn't to win over Fang Yifan, but to show that she wasn't much worse than her.
Two girls slowly walked to the shooting line.
Each person was holding a basketball.
They turned their heads and looked at each other.
If this were an animated film, the two people's eyes should be blazing with electricity and sparks should be flying.
A murderous aura gradually spread...
Chapter 756 A Special Date
Fang Yifan stood in the middle, trembling, trying to show that he was completely innocent.
Both of them turned their eyes to the basketball hoop.
However, the basketballs that flew out of both hands were in rather far-fetched positions.
Anyway, it's a long way from the basket.
Qiao Yingzi and Huang Zhitao both blushed.
Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at Fang Yifan, who was covering his mouth and chuckling.
Qiao Yingzi was also a little embarrassed, after all, she had just said that she was amazing.
But now it's turned out like this.
So, he coughed lightly and offered a pretext... well, no, I mean, an explanation:
"Ahem, I'm just warming up."
Huang Zhitao, standing to the side, blushed slightly.
Then, after hearing Qiao Yingzi's words, he echoed, "That's right, this is just a warm-up."
Fang Yifan nodded, his face serious.
"That's right, warm up first, I believe in your abilities!"
Then, he waved and said, "Go for it!"
Qiao Yingzi gently bit her teeth, determined to get the ball in.
Otherwise, who knows how this guy would laugh at me.
Huang Zhitao had already made up her mind to commit to it.
After all, this is her chance to prove herself.
The two of them threw a few balls.
Qiao Yingzi may have gradually gotten into the swing of things, so her votes have become much more reliable.
At least one of the three balls can be blindly guessed.
Huang Zhitao has yet to score a single basket.
She was already feeling somewhat frustrated.
At least, Qiao Yingzi liked Fang Yifan and always stayed by his side.
The two grew up together and have a very deep emotional foundation.
I knew him from junior high school, but we weren't that close.
His academic performance wasn't as good as Qiao Yingzi's.
Now, even when playing a game, my shooting isn't as good.
Qiao Yingzi turned her head and noticed that Huang Zhitao's expression was a little off.
Could it be that I threw too well just now, making Peach feel a little inferior?
This is not possible!
Thinking of this, she waved to Fang Yifan behind her.
"Fang Hou, come here for a second!"
Because Huang Zhitao was focused on her thoughts, she didn't notice.
Fang Yifan walked over and asked with a smile, "What's wrong, Yingzi? Your throw was pretty good!"
Qiao Yingzi gestured with her chin toward Huang Zhitao.
Fang Yifan immediately understood and looked at Huang Zhitao.
I also noticed that her mood seemed a bit too low.
"What happened to Peach?"
Qiao Yingzi frowned, thought for a while, and came to an answer.
"I think it's because my shooting is too good, which discouraged her!"
Fang Yifan turned his head and glanced at Qiao Yingzi.
I'm wondering if it's because Yingzi has been spending too much time with me.
So now, her skin has become thick-skinned.
He even took the opportunity to praise himself while analyzing the situation.
Qiao Yingzi gently poked Fang Yifan with her finger, then whispered:
"Or, why don't you go over and teach Peach now!"
Huang Zhitao glanced at Qiao Yingzi, smiled gently, and said softly:
"I will handle it!"
After saying that, he walked to the side.
Qiao Yingzi paused for a moment, then gently touched her face.
He muttered to himself, "Why is he exposing himself everywhere!"
Then, he picked up the basketball and continued shooting.
……
Huang Zhitao took a breath, then held the basketball, stared at the hoop, and cheered herself on in her heart.
Go Huang Zhitao! You'll definitely make it.
Just as she was about to throw it.
Suddenly, I felt my hand being grabbed from behind.
Suddenly, he frowned, and his heart skipped a beat.
Who dares to act like a hooligan here?
Turning my head, I saw Fang Yifan's profile.
She was stunned for a moment.
Fang Yifan turned his head, smiled gently, and said, "Peach, you probably aren't very good at shooting. Let me teach you!"
Hearing Fang Yifan's words felt like a gentle breeze.
Huang Zhitong's heart was pounding.
With her head bowed, she said in a barely audible voice, "Yes, thank you!"
Fang Yifan smiled and said, "It's nothing!"
Then, grabbing Huang Zhitao's hand, he picked up a ball.
"First, take a look at the basket, then use your wrist slightly to flick the ball out with your fingers!"
"Shh!"
The basketball just now passed perfectly through the net.
Huang Zhitao's eyes lit up, and she turned around and said in surprise, "Wow, Fang Yifan, you're amazing!"
Fang Yifan then gently instructed Huang Zhitao, saying, "This is very simple."
"Let me help you get a feel for it again, so you can feel it carefully!"
He gently picked up the ball and then shot two more into the basket.