God's Salvation Plan

Li Qiqi didn't notice that there was someone behind her, she walked to the north gate, remembering that her memo was still left in the classroom and she didn't bring it back.

Just a few steps back, I heard these two people talking.

But she recalled watching Tan Xiaohe play on the community basketball court a few days ago, combined with what she said when she met Yao Qingshan, a member of the school team.

It is obvious that his competitive ability has declined, and he can't help but worry about Tan Xiaohe.

Li Qiqi stood sneakily at the door of the equipment room, and saw the two throw a tagged basketball through the open window, then walked to the field with his hands shaken.

The basketball court for faculty and staff is much smaller than the basketball court for students in physical education classes. It is only 14mx15m half the size of a standard basketball court, which is suitable for one-on-one bullfighting.

Huang Zhengwei was full of conceit, and when he was warming up, he was still on the spot a few times, making provocative gestures.

Li Qiqi hid on the sidelines and watched secretly, pinching the strap of his schoolbag nervously.

The bell after school is accompanied by the noisy noise of the students in the southern part of the campus. The sound medium is far away, as if it has crossed the entire Milky Way, and it gradually becomes quiet. Only the rustling of leaves blown by the breeze in the sunset,

The two stood outside the three-point line. Huang Zhengwei took out a one-yuan coin and tossed it up. Tan Xiaohe won the serve.

Huang Zhengwei underestimated the enemy and hadn't defended well against Tan Xiaohe's attack.

I only saw Tan Xiao and his fingertips grabbing the black basketball, leaving a short distance between the palm and the basketball.The two were facing each other very close, Tan Xiao and his right foot went around Huang Zhengwei's leg, and directly attacked his leg. Huang Zhengwei, who was out of rhythm, lost his mind and couldn't defend in time.

At the same time, Tan Xiao and his center of gravity shifted, and he made a direct frontal layup.

With a "bang", he made a clean basket, and the whole process took no more than 30 seconds.

Both Huang Zhengwei and Li Qiqi, who was watching secretly, couldn't believe it.

Putting away his foolish expression, Huang Zhengwei wasn't swaying, he didn't want to lose.

In the second round after the shot was made, Huang Zhengwei predicted that Tan Xiaohe would make a strong breakthrough. He was shorter than Tan Xiaohe, and moved his center of gravity down to sweep with his arms.

Unexpectedly, Tan Xiaohe made a spying move this round, using fake moves to confuse the defense. After shaking out the space, he raised his center of gravity and easily sprinted right to the basket.

His lower body was terrifyingly stable. After taking off, he maintained his balance and pulled back, his arms were placed at an "L" angle, and he threw into the middle of the ball frame impartially.

After a few rounds, Huang Zhengwei's rhythm was beaten to pieces, and he raised his hand several times to shoot, but was thrown out by the basket and missed.

After 5 minutes, Huang Zhengwei was exhausted, lying on the ground panting so hard that he couldn't stand upright.Tan Xiaohe, on the other hand, looked calm, but there was a slight sweat on the chest and forehead of the school uniform.

"Damn you! Didn't you drop out of the school team because your strength fell off a cliff and you couldn't compete!" Huang Zhengwei felt cheated in this fiasco.

Tan Xiaohe walked to the sidelines and put the Nike peaked cap on his head again, his slightly long bangs were all lifted.

"It's not a matter of strength." Tan Xiaohe straightened his hat and said, "I quit the team for other reasons."

"So handsome!" Li Qiqi punched the air. As a loyal fan with professionalism, he couldn't help taking out his phone to take a photo of Tan Xiaohe who was wearing his hat backwards.

"That's how it started to go black! But what are the other reasons he just said?" Li Qiqi was still muttering to himself.

Tan Xiao and Yu Guang glimpsed a sneaky figure under the shade of the tree, and walked over to see Li Qiqi standing there holding up his mobile phone, smiling ripplingly.

This smile stopped abruptly when Li Qiqi saw Tan Xiaohe, covering his face and preparing to run away like an ostrich.

"Why are you here..." Tan Xiaohe hadn't finished asking when he heard a roar behind him.

"You guys don't move! Where did this basketball come from! Did you go to the equipment room to get it!"