Chapter 96 Bai Qingxia, you smell so good

Chapter 96 Bai Qingxia, you smell so good
Lu Yuanqiu shut his mouth and stopped laughing.

Provoked by Zheng Yifeng, Wang Ping was completely overwhelmed and quickly waved to Lu Yuanqiu: "You! Come on, let's have a PK."

"No, no, no!" Lu Yuanqiu immediately shook his hands and said in a flattering manner, "What a joke! I can't even dribble a ball, how can I be your opponent, teacher? What's more, you have been playing for so long, and your physical strength has been consumed a lot. This PK is not fair."

Hearing the words "can't even dribble a ball", Zhong Jincheng and the other two silently turned their heads to look at this shameless guy.

You can even dunk! You are such a hypocrite, you bastard.

However, the three of them tacitly agreed not to expose him, because they knew that it would be useless and meaningless for Lu Yuanqiu to defeat Teacher Wang Ping here.

The place where Lu Yuanqiu should really shine is in basketball games, winning honor for the team and the class.

Hearing that Lu Yuanqiu had given him a way out, Wang Ping simply stepped on it.

Because he knew for sure that Lu Yuanqiu was different from Zheng Yifeng. This guy was not only as strong as a bull, but also had the same physical strength as a bull. Even if Lu Yuanqiu was just average at playing basketball, he could still wear him out.

"Okay, you guys remember to do more physical training tonight, especially Zheng Yifeng. He is very strong, but his physical strength is not good enough." Wang Ping said.

After he finished speaking, he paused and continued, "Just now... was that guy angry? Because I called him trash?"

Lu Yuanqiu waved his hand: "No, it's okay, teacher, that's just his temper."

Wang Ping nodded in relief: "Anyway, remember to tell him that the teacher didn't mean it. He is actually very capable."

Lu Yuanqiu: "Understood!"

After Wang Ping and Su Miaomiao left together, Zhong Jincheng seemed to have been unable to bear it any longer and quickly poked Gao Qiang: "Hurry, hurry, hurry! The cheerleading team over there has started rehearsing, come with me to peek!"

Gao Qiang frowned: "Am I that kind of person?"

Lu Yuanqiu turned his head and found Zhong Jincheng and Gao Qiang rushing over with strange smiles, like two hungry wolves.

Wang Haoran shook his middle-parted hair elegantly and complained, "These two guys can't even walk when they see a woman. It's really speechless."

Lu Yuanqiu: "Hu Caiwei seems to be inside."

"What?!"

Wang Haoran immediately ran after him, his middle-parted hair flying back.

Lu Yuanqiu smiled and looked towards the stairs. Suddenly he found that the girl had raised her textbook to cover her face.

"Bai Qingxia!"

he shouted.

Bai Qingxia silently moved the textbook down, leaving only a pair of beautiful eyes above the textbook looking at Lu Yuanqiu. Seeing Lu Yuanqiu waving at her, the girl quickly stood up, put down the textbook, and trotted over.

Lu Yuanqiu was the only one left on the basketball court. She liked this feeling, liked this... the feeling of only Lu Yuanqiu being there, without anyone to disturb her.

The girl trotted all the way to Lu Yuanqiu, who was standing on the basketball court with her hands in front of her, looking at him quietly.

Lu Yuanqiu held the basketball in his hand and said with a smile: "Do you want to learn how to shoot? I'll teach you."

Bai Qingxia nodded: "I do."

Lu Yuanqiu was stunned. He thought Bai Qingxia would feel bored and refuse. After all, he just felt that it was still early for the get out of class to end and he was bored and wanted to talk to her.

"You're quite eager to learn. Okay, I'll teach you. Stand here and shoot a ball first so I can see how good you are."

Lu Yuanqiu pointed to the free throw line and said.

Bai Qingxia took the basketball thrown by Lu Yuanqiu and instinctively shrank her neck and closed her eyes.

Her hands are so small... Looking at the tender white hands touching the sides of the basketball, Lu Yuanqiu couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Glancing at Lu Yuanqiu hesitantly, Bai Qingxia held the basketball, jumped up lightly, and pushed it up towards the basket with all her strength. When she landed, the world under her school uniform was turbulent.

Under the setting sun, the basketball flew out in a sluggish parabola, not even touching the basket, let alone making it in.

Seeing this, Bai Qingxia turned around with a red face and looked at Lu Yuanqiu, standing with her mouth closed as if she was being punished.

Lu Yuanqiu signaled with his eyes: "Go pick up the ball!"

"Oh!"

She quickly ran to chase the basketball that was rolling on the ground, and finally caught up with it on the football field. She then jogged back with the basketball in her arms.

After coming back, I found Lu Yuanqiu laughing.

The girl stood there holding the basketball, her face turning red again.

She felt that Lu Yuanqiu was laughing at her.

Lu Yuanqiu cleared his throat and said to himself, "Come, I'll teach you how to cast."

He asked the girl to stand on the free throw line again, and Bai Qingxia picked up the basketball. As a result, her two tender white hands were soon covered by two palms with huge differences in skin color.

Bai Qingxia stared at it blankly, her throat moving, and she immediately shifted her gaze away, staring intently at the basket, pretending nothing had happened.

"You have to hold back a little, otherwise you won't be able to exert any strength when you push out. Then when you push, the angle should be as upward as possible to raise the parabola. Try this posture again."

After Lu Yuanqiu carefully adjusted the position of her hands, he suddenly put his nose to her hair and sniffed it, saying, "Bai Qingxia, you smell so good."

Bai Qingxia quickly shrank her neck and turned back to give him a strange look.

The boy laughed and stepped back: "Hahaha, go ahead and shoot, go ahead and shoot."

This time, the ball hit the rim. Bai Qingxia was very surprised and ran out to pick up the ball. After picking it up, she stood at the free throw line without waiting for Lu Yuanqiu's instructions.

Jump up, push it out, and the ball goes in!
Bai Qingxia watched this scene with joy, and quickly turned around and looked at Lu Yuanqiu in surprise.

The latter pursed his lips tightly and gave her a thumbs up.

Bai Qingxia seemed to be addicted to it. She continued to shoot with the basketball, but she missed the next shot. After trying for more than ten times, she finally put the basketball down silently and looked at Lu Yuanqiu with boredom: "It's not going in. I won't shoot anymore..."

Lu Yuanqiu: "Let's compete. You attack and I defend you."

The girl suddenly panicked and said, "I don't understand the rules."

Lu Yuanqiu raised his eyebrows: "Why should we care about the rules when we're playing? Just throw it in."

Bai Qingxia nodded and ran to the three-point line with the basketball in her arms. She even knew that she had to stand outside the three-point line when the game started.

The girl held the basketball, smiled and ran towards the basket. In fact, she had committed a traveling foul, but Xia's offense did not need to follow the rules in Qiu's case.

Lu Yuanqiu took a big step forward and blocked with his big hand, standing in front of Bai Qingxia like a crab.

"I'll block it!"

Bai Qingxia held the basketball, her smile froze, and she quickly walked around him and changed direction.

As a result, Lu Yuanqiu once again blocked her way like a crab, and said with a sly smile: "I'll block it again!"

Seeing this, Bai Qingxia pouted unhappily, took a few steps back with the basketball in her arms, as if looking for an opportunity.

(End of this chapter)