Chapter 1351 - 1350: Is This a Shot?
Chapter 1351 - 1350: Is This a Shot?
Sheng Yiweng was caught in admiration and reverence, unable to extricate himself after a long time.Then Gu Tong suddenly changed the topic and said, "However, I regret it now. The effect of fertilizing and watering is about the same. I can water first and then fertilize. So, is it too late to water now?"
Sheng Yiweng’s abilities were unclear. They might lose this basketball game.
Maybe they should talk to them again, ahem.
"..." Sheng Yiweng’s mouth twitched twice. He raised his hand to point to the trainees from Class Two of Internal Medicine who had finished lining up and said, "Teacher, do you think there’s still time?"
Gu Tong turned around and almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.
It seems it might be too late now. Asking to add more people would be too embarrassing...
...
The students from Class Two of Internal Medicine had already been selected.
Of course, some were forced to join.
After all, an eight-versus-two match is inherently humiliating and really embarrassing, causing many of them not to want to play at all.
If it weren’t for Huang Chengyi and Hu Bichao insisting, saying that if Class Two couldn’t even gather eight people, it would show a lack of team spirit and embarrass Teacher Ding, they wouldn’t want to play at all.
This kind of basketball game has nothing to do with learning from each other. It’s basically bullying the fewer people with more, even if they win, it would become a joke, really meaningless.
The eight students of Class Two were ready. Even if reluctantly, they still stood on the basketball court, preparing to start the game.
Gu Tong: "..." The die is cast; it’s too late to water now.
Sheng Yiweng: "..." Teacher, stop struggling, let’s go. Hold steady, we can win.
Huang Chengyi took the basketball first, coughed, and threw it to Sheng Yiweng, saying, "We have more people, you have fewer, you serve first."
The rules were unfair to begin with; they didn’t want to go all out to bully people and make the game completely unfair.
So, they voluntarily gave the ball away!
Sheng Yiweng took the basketball and didn’t refuse. He looked at Gu Tong and said, "Teacher, you serve?"
Gu Tong’s shooting skills were high. If she served, the three-pointer would surely be a success.
Gu Tong glanced at Sheng Yiweng and had the thought of wanting to test this kid, saying, "You shoot."
"Me???" Sheng Yiweng’s eyes widened. Having him shoot was like handing the ball to the opponent. If this ball went in, it would be as if some magic assisted on the court.
Gu Tong nodded and firmly said, "Just perform normally."
After speaking, she took a step back, positioning herself in the middle of the basketball court, slightly closer to their side’s basket.
"..." Okay, if the teacher says so, then it’s okay.
Sheng Yiweng swallowed his saliva and then naturally dribbled the ball twice.
From this position, with so many people, the best way was to shoot.
The teacher’s idea must have been to make him shoot directly.
This was a form of training indeed!
As expected, the teacher’s thinking was profound and unfathomable.
With this thought, Sheng Yiweng’s actions no longer wavered but became more determined.
Suddenly, he slapped the ball hard, and the basketball bounced up.
The eight people from Class Two of Internal Medicine stepped up together to snatch the basketball.
Sheng Yiweng tightened his grip on the basketball, jumped directly, and made a throwing motion.
Is this a shot?
The eight people from Class Two stood in a daze as they all simultaneously looked at their basket.
Could it be that this student from the Elective Class is also a mysterious player, as strong as Teacher Gu Tong?
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