Chapter 83 Basketball
The next day, Lao Xie announced that all the courses that Zuo Haojun had been exempted from the history elective, and the credits were all decided to be full. All the students who were waiting to see the joke knew that Xiaojun's paper must have won Lao Xie's recognition. When Lao Xie copied several copies of this paper to all the elective history courses of Tianjin University, all the students of Tianjin University remembered the name Zuo Haojun, the top scorer in the college entrance examination.
At this time, Xiaojun didn't care about the paper at all. It was just Xiaojun's lazy behavior. At least he would not have to take history classes or take exams in the future. Everyone around him smiled slightly at the praise of Xiaojun and didn't take it seriously at all.
What is Xiaojun doing at this moment? He brought three roommates in the dormitory to hold a basketball and played basketball at the simple basketball court at Tianjin University. At this time, China was still in a sporting stage for basketball and had not yet taken the general public seriously to this sports game. Everyone just treated it as a physical exercise. Just look at Sun Fei and others and you will know that there is no dribbling or accurate shooting. It is purely entertainment and has no confrontation at all. Xiaojun shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Xue Yuyan, who accompanied Xiaoyu to find Xiaojun, looked at Sun Fei and the other two with a simple expression, covered her stomach and laughed. Originally, this weekend, I went to see the factory of Haoyu's clothing at the request of a few girls, and also applied for VIP cards for several people. So the four people in Xiaoyu's dormitory came to the basketball court to find Xiaojun who probably had forgotten about this.
"Haha, I'm so laughing. I'm also called playing basketball?" Xue Yuyan couldn't breathe even when she laughed.
"Yes, why are the big men snatching a ball? Just send one to one by one." Dong Xiuxiu's words made Xue Yuyan almost lie on the ground with a smile, but fortunately leaning on Xiaoyu.
"What are you laughing at? That's it." Dong Xiuxiu was a little confused by Xue Yuyan's smile. Xiaoyu and Jiang Qingying also looked at Xue Yuyan in question, thinking that Dong Xiuxiu was not wrong. The three of them had never been involved in the sport of basketball.
Xue Yuyan calmed down for a long time before she said to the three girls seriously: "Three sisters, this sport is called basketball, which is very popular in the United States. When my father and I went to the United States, I went to watch an NBA basketball game, full of passion and collision. This is a real men's sport, full of strength and beauty. Do you know what a slam dunk is? That is the real charm of basketball. Like them, this is not called playing basketball. How could they run back and forth with the ball in their arms? I laughed to death."
Xue Yuyan briefly introduced the basketball knowledge she knew to her three roommates. She was fascinated by the three girls, and then she realized that there was such a fun sport.
Xiaoyu shouted to Xiaojun who had been standing in the field at a loss: "Xiaojun, come here."
Xiaojun was also looking at the three roommates in front of him with a wry smile. Only Sun Fei had contacted some of them and played a little bit. He was secretly sighing that no wonder that Chinese basketball has never been able to do in the future. It turned out that the roots were not good. At this time, the United States had officially owned its own league, and many people in the whole nation fell in love with this sport. In China, even the most basic basketball knowledge has not been popularized.
Hearing Xiaoyu calling him again, he hurried to the girls. Before he could speak, Xue Yuyan had already said first: "Zuo Haojun, what are you doing? This is not a basketball player, don't be embarrassed."
"Do you understand?" Xiaojun didn't expect that a girl knew about basketball.
"Of course, I've been to the United States basketball. That's a man's sports. Look at what you call it? Hey, it would be great if I could watch the slam dunk in China. In the United States, I would definitely fall in love with them if I didn't look too ugly." Xue Yuyan said with a sigh.
When Xiaoyu heard Xue Yuyan say that her lover could not play basketball (actually, Xiaojun just watched it, but hadn't played it yet), she asked a little unhappy with Xiaojun's omnipotent image, "Xiaojun, I want to watch the slam dunk, I don't care, you will definitely do it, I want to watch it." After that, she looked at Xiaojun with her little mouth pouted, hoping that he could really give her a positive answer and let Xue Yuyan see how excellent her man is.
"Xiaoyu, I know that your Zuo Haojun is powerful, but I don't see a yellow man in Hong Kong who can sit there. Don't make things difficult for him." Xue Yuyan shook her head and hoped that Xiaoyu would not expect too much.
Looking at Xiaoyu's stubborn eyes, Xiaojun was satisfied with his lover's little thought of comparing with him, and said with a smile: "I can do it with a sweet kiss!" After that, he pointed at Xiaoyu.
Xiaoyu was already disappointed and heard Xiaojun's words and knew that there was still hope. She walked up to him and kissed him on the cheek, waiting for him to perform for herself.
Xiaojun took off his coat, walked to the court, and shouted to Sun Fei who was holding the ball to teach Dong Cheng and Wei Dongliang: "Sun Fei, throw the ball over."
Sun Fei looked at Xiao Jun in the distance, heard his words, threw the basketball in his hand away, caught Xiao Jun, and felt the long-lost touch in his hand. When he was in the Red Arrow, everyone fell in love with this sport at Xiao Jun's call. His strong physical fitness made these teammates feel as if they were playing basketball.
Clapping the basketball in his hand, Xiaojun quickly drove the ball to the basket. Everyone watching next to him saw a figure passing by. When he was about to reach the penalty area, Xiaojun grabbed the basketball and jumped quickly, and his body gradually stretched out in the air. His 188 cm tall head was level with the basketball frame in the air. He grabbed the basketball with one hand with one hand, and drew a circle with his arm to smash the basketball into the somewhat worn basket. He grabbed the basket with one hand and shook it a few times before falling to the ground.
Those present, who knew or didn't understand, were stunned by the strength and beauty dunk. Unexpectedly, such a basketball was so shocking by Xiaojun's interpretation. The sound of his arms hitting the basket was still circling in everyone's ears, and the figure flying in the air was firmly imprinted into everyone's eyes.
Xue Yuyan's eyes were already straightened. She didn't expect that Zuo Haojun could really sit there, and she did not do it at all. She was very casual. Unlike the black dunk, her handsome face, powerful arms, and flying figure deeply touched the string in Xue Yuyan's heart.
Xiaoyu even stopped watching Xiaojun playing basketball around him, rushed to his side, hugged Xiaojun tightly, and whispered: "So handsome, husband, I love you so much. Look at the eyes of Yuyan Yuyan, you are so great, I want to see, teach me a good lesson for this dead Yuyan who underestimated you." After that, he ran back to Xue Yuyan and looked at her like a demonstration. Xue Yuyan was so angry that he reached her with both hands to Xiaoyu's armpits and kept scratching her, and cursed with laughter: "Okay, Zhou Xiaoyu, your Zuo Haojun is powerful, you don't need me to demonstrate to me, I won't deal with you, a dead girl."
Chapter completed!