Li Liang was in position. As soon as he turned around, he saw the basketball fly out of Lao Wang's palm. "I'll go, you'll get another three points..."

Liu Ziqiang and Zhao Ba Liang rushed to the backboard at the same time, intending to grab the ball.

But at this time, a human figure rose in vain, like getting rid of gravity. He jumped very high, his feet almost to Lao Wang's waist, "pa", and the basketball was slapped down by him. The basketball drew a V shape, and gululu rolled away.

After Lao Wang landed, his hands were still in the shooting position, and his face was dull with "this is impossible, this is impossible".

Look at others, they are all confused!

Qin Ze trotted over to pick up the ball. When he came back, he saw the people staring at him in a daze, so he threw the ball into Lao Wang's arms and raised his head: "I see worship in your eyes."

"Mom, you can cover it so high? How can you do it?" Lao Wang burst foul words.

Li Liang: "we may have played a match fixing."

Liu Ziqiang: "666"

Zhao Ba Liang: "Qin Ze, your jumping ability is... Unscientific. When did you become so tiger?"

The other three people were also amazed and shouted loudly.

Qin Ze himself was also startled. Just now, the idea in his brain flashed, and his body made a jump. With his previous jumping ability, it is absolutely impossible to have this height, but he found that he was not at the limit, and he could jump higher.

So I can jump so high.

For the first time, he thought of the twelve section jinnei practice, and insisted on exercising these days. However, even so, it is impossible to bring earth shaking changes to the body, so only the internal practice can be explained.

"System system, is it because of internal practice?" He communicates with the system in his heart.

"Yes!"

"I'll go. Is this the rhythm of heaven? But I've only practiced for a few days."

"It's nothing to make a fuss about the rapid progress in the early stage. It can only be said that your previous constitution was too weak."

Qin Ze ignored the roast of the system and was very excited. I've only practiced for a few days, and I can jump so high. What if I practice for a month or a year? Isn't it breaking the world record every minute?

I seem to see the scene of flying on eaves and walls and holding swords in the Jianghu.

Haha, I want to fight ten!

After being stunned by Qin Ze, Lao Wang restrained a lot and dared not throw three-point shots blindly any more, so he was tied up. Qin Ze adapted to his explosive power and speed, and was getting better. Several ball breaks have made several waste firewood in 303 dormitory applaud loudly. Unfortunately, the shooting level of his own side, including Qin Ze, is really too poor, which is almost the probability of nine out of ten shots.

It was cool. Twenty minutes after lunch, there were more and more people on the court. The basketball court seemed a little crowded. The later students had no place, so they discussed with the students on the court to rotate several groups based on ten balls.

"Several students, can you let us play the court? We want to play the whole game." Someone stood outside the sideline of the court and said with a smile.

Qin Ze turned his head and looked strange.

The guy talking is zhangmingyu, the school grass who was slapped in the face by him a few days ago. He is holding a basketball in his arm, wearing Adidas uniform and a pair of four digit Nike sneakers. The school grass is worthy of being a school grass. It has a trendy hairstyle, sword eyebrows and stars, and even has a good figure. It belongs to the kind of sunshine man who looks thin in clothes and has meat when undressed.

The school grass glanced at the crowd as if he hadn't found Qin Ze's existence, and didn't even look at him.

Several animals in dormitory 303 and 304 are in high spirits, and there is no free space at present. Of course, it is not allowed.

Zhangmingyu was followed by a group of strong men in basketball clothes. One of the guys with a short head walked under the basket and grabbed the basketball that didn't enter the basket. He muttered, "we are a basketball team. We need to train. You give us the field."

The tone is careless, not polite at all, overbearing.

Lao Wang frowned, "where's the coach? It seems that the basketball team's training time is not now."

Lao Wang has a buddy who is also on the basketball team. He hasn't seen anyone at the moment.

"Can you control it? Our basketball team can train whenever it wants." The board inch youth glared at each other.

"I don't care which onion your basketball team is," Zhao Ba Liang, with a heavy back and a tendon, pointed to the basketball on the fingerboard inch youth's hand. "Return the ball and roll the calf."

Northeast men are simple and rough, and don't counsel when things happen. Don't say, his figure is quite intimidating.

"Forget it, let's play half court." Zhangmingyu persuaded him in time, took the ball from Bancun youth's hand and threw it to Zhao Ba Liang. Then he took a group of people from the basketball team to the opposite basket.

After playing for a few minutes, several people in Qin Ze were sweating and panting. Although there was no sun today, it was the end of June after all. The weather was muggy and the water loss was great.

Qin Ze wiped his sweat and looked at Zhang Mingyu and his gang who were fighting hard in the opposite direction. The school grass was not only handsome, but also played a very 6-ball game. He dribbled smoothly and had a standard shooting posture. He must have been a hero on the court in middle school. Junior high school, handsome and good at playing ball, is very popular with girls. If he is still a Xueba, it will be against the sky. Nine of the ten girls want to give him monkeys.

And Qin Ze is the template of passerby a, only looking up to the protagonist.

"Take a break. I'll buy some bottles of water and you can practice shooting." Qin Ze said hello and ran out of the court.

The supermarket in the school is not far from here. In a five minute round trip, Qin Ze bought a bottle of energy drinks for everyone and trotted back with plastic bags. He can also play for about 20 minutes, and will go to the classroom to study the digital simulation fund with Professor Li.

When Qin Ze returned to the court, he saw a long planned "conspiracy". The arrogant and domineering Bancun youth glanced at Zhao Ba Liang and others, laughed, leaned back, and tried to throw basketball.

The hard rubber basketball roared through the air, almost turned into a dark shadow, and just hit Li Liang's head.

"Bang!"

A muffled noise startled everyone. Li Liang staggered forward, didn't even hum, and fell to the ground.

Everyone was startled and came forward one after another. Seeing his empty eyes and dull expression, they were relieved and filled with anger.

Li Liang's brain was blank, and he didn't come back until a few seconds later. He touched the back of his head, mom, and got a bag. Suddenly jumped to scold: "TM, that turtle son hit your grandpa."

"Sorry, sorry," board inch youth ran over, but he picked up the ball first, and then came to apologize: "the ball flew, unintentional, unintentional."

On the basketball court, it is common for the ball to fly around and hit people, but the ball that flies out unintentionally will not hit people too heavy. It is rare for Li Liang to lift the bag from the back of his head.

"You TM don't have eyes. Are you such a smasher?" Zhao Ba Liang angrily said.

"We don't mean to play. There are always mistakes." The board inch youth spread his hand.

"If apology is useful, why do you need the police?" Lao Wang has a calm face.

"Then go to the police." The plain young man sneered.

Not to mention Liu Ziqiang and Zhao Ba Liang, several people in dormitory 304 were also angry and scolded.

"The back of my classmate's head has been bagged. Do you play like this?" Liu Ziqiang frowned.

On the other side, several guys from the basketball team also came over, and zhangmingyu said gently, "sorry, that ball was really unintentional just now, we didn't pay attention, sorry for this classmate."

After a pause, he said with a smile, "is the injury serious? Go to the infirmary if it's safe. I'll pay the money. If you don't feel relieved, you can also go to the nearby hospital to have a look. Then come to me with the payment form."

What does this mean? If you hit someone, a few words of sorry will be over. Will you pay for the medical expenses? Shouldn't it be you? The most annoying thing is that you get the bill to reimburse you afterwards? What is this, smashing people, and even sending them to the infirmary?

Li Liangqi almost vomited blood. Will he care about the medical expenses? The attitude of the other party made him unbearable.

Zhao Ba Liang was a grumpy man. He strode over and was about to hit someone. Liu Ziqiang held him tightly.

It was originally their reason, but it became unreasonable to hit people. College is not as good as high school. Fighting is not a small matter, especially gathering people to fight. It is light to record a major demerit, and heavy to dismiss. If you want to hit a minor injury or something, you have to squat down.

Fighting in middle school is because the students are vigorous and immature. In addition, they are generally underage. If something big doesn't happen, it's okay. College is different, and they should be legally responsible.

Besides, this kind of thing is unintentional. The other party apologized and made a big fuss. Zhao Ba Liang and they couldn't get any benefit.

"Hurry up and take your classmates to the hospital, so as not to blame us for something." The board inch youth shrugged, hugged the basketball and turned away.

"Bang!"

A roaring thing hit the back of his head, although it burst, and the liquid burst.

The board inch young man was much stronger than Li Liang. He was not knocked unconscious. With a scream, his basketball slipped in his hand, covered the back of his head, and turned his head with his eyes bared.

Everyone present was surprised and turned their heads to look at the culprit.

Qin Ze came slowly with a drink, without apologizing, but complained to Zhao Ba Liang in a stack of voices: "are you deaf, Ba Liang, let you pick up the drink, and you haven't heard it for a long time?" After glancing at Zhao Ba Liang, who was stunned, he apologized to the Bancun youth: "Oh, sorry, sorry, the feel is too bad, it's not hitting you, it's a mistake."

"Fuck you, you're paralyzed."

The Bancun youth roared and kicked at Qin Ze.

Qin Ze came first, kicked the guy in the abdomen, kicked him to the ground, and said coldly, "want to fight? Come on!"

I can't believe he can say such a windy line.

It is completely inconsistent with the setting of passerby a.

Qin Ze turned his head and said to his partner behind him, "I just saw that this guy was deliberately smashing people."

"On your fairy board."

"Red guy."

"Die, when we are easy to bully, right?"

Zhao Ba Liang, Lao Wang and others suddenly changed their faces. It's really intentional. It's a challenge. Is the basketball team great?

Everyone is angry. No one is a mud Bodhisattva. There is no anger. Just now, I arrogantly asked them to let them out of the arena, which has made me unhappy. Now I deliberately hit people and made it clear to bully them.

Seeing that the two sides were about to fight, and the tense atmosphere here also attracted the students playing around, one after another, and Zhang Mingyu hurriedly stopped his angry companions. Looking at Qin Ze with gloomy eyes, "we are all adults. We should solve the conflict in another way."

"This is the court. Just use basketball to win and lose. Apologize if you lose." Zhangmingyu crooked her mouth and showed a sinister smile: "not only do you want to apologize, but also shout three times," Grandpa, grandson dare not. "

"Ding! Main task, show sainthood in front of people (2/15):

Please play a game with the basketball team represented by zhangmingyu and win. 300 points will be awarded for success, and 300 points will be deducted for failure. "

"Yes!" Qin Ze promised that the fight was too low. The loser was miserable, and the winner was not much better. Besides, so many people were present, it was easy to disturb the school leaders. At that time, the punishment was light. If he was dismissed, the old man was expected to beat him to death.

The main reason is that the system sends tasks, so you can't do it without fighting. At the same time, Qin Ze was vigilant and rewarded 300 points for the task. Is this a little too much? The reward points of the first task are also 300, but that is the bonus of the "first" task. It can be seen that this task is much more difficult than the previous translation of Russian and kissing my sister and mouth.