Before we knew it, it was noon.

As the bell rang for get out of class, more and more people gathered on the playground of Jiangnan University.

There are many people who play basketball, more of whom are watching the fun. Wei Yichen's competition with Fang Wenbing has spread throughout the school.

Before get out of class was over, Fang Wenbing brought his people to the playground to wait.

He was worried that those who watched the fun would not find a place, and he was even more afraid that Wei Yichen would slip away on the excuse that he did not come.

Just as everyone was wondering whether Wei Yichen would come, they saw Wei Yichen walking towards this side with a calm expression.

At the same time, Xu Jingyi and Zhang Ting also accompanied Cui Qingxue over, which immediately caused a big commotion.

Seeing that everyone who was supposed to come had already arrived, Fang Wenbing laughed confidently: "Wei Yichen, I didn't expect you to dare to insult him!"

After a moment of saliva, he continued: "Everyone at Jiangnan University knows that I am the main force of the school's basketball team. I won't compete with you on basketball, shot put, long jump, swimming, and running for one hundred meters. You can choose any competition so that others will not say I will bully you."

Fang Wenbing deliberately did not compare to basketball. On the one hand, he was afraid that Wei Yichen was a basketball expert and had no absolute certainty to win; on the other hand, he pretended to be generous and wanted to win more beautifully.

As he said just now, everyone at Jiangnan University knows that Fang Wenbing is the main force of the school’s basketball team. Even if basketball beats Wei Yichen, it is expected, and it is not surprising. If you lose, that is surprising.

The people who helped Fang Wenbing beside him praised: "I don't take advantage of it, I'm so kind!"

"It's so open-minded. If you want to win, you will win open-mindedness. This kind of courage is admirable!"

Someone who understands can't stand it anymore: "It's so hypocritical. A sports student is more kind than a sports student in the college entrance examination. I think he is shameless. If he has the ability, he is smarter than smart!"

There were not many people on the scene who had a good relationship with Wei Yichen, and very few people helped him speak. It was because there was someone who came out to speak up for justice, so it was unhappy that Fang Wenbing was unhappy.

Cui Qingxue has full confidence in Wei Yichen and is not in a hurry at all.

Xu Jingyi and Zhang Ting wanted to hold on to Wei Yichen, but Cui Qingxue stopped him in time.

"There is no need to be so troublesome!"

Wei Yichen walked straight to the three-point line of the basketball court and said lightly: "It's better than shooting, each shot ten times. Whoever scores more, even if who wins. If you feel you're not sure, then I'll shoot with my back to the basket."

His shooting percentage is far superior to that of ordinary people. Even if he shoots with his back to the basket, he is much more accurate than others.

Fang Wenbing is also a shameless person, with a stutter on his neck: "Since that's the case, then as you wish, how should you shoot?"

He guessed that Wei Yichen might have a relatively accurate shot, but Fang Wenbing was not panicked at all. The entire Jiangnan University basketball team made free throws. If he recognized the second, no one would dare to recognize the first.

Outside the three-point line, Fang Wenbing's shooting percentage was more than 60%. When he was in good condition, he made eight of ten shots or even nine shots. He didn't believe that Wei Yichen was more handsome than him.

"When you shoot here, you will score ten times each. Whoever scores more goals will win!"

Wei Yichen stepped on the three-point line. When Fang Wenbing stood there preparing to shoot, he said again: "It's not here, it's shooting there!"

For him, there is no difference between shooting a three-pointer at the three-point line and shooting a basket on the opposite side. The probability of scoring is almost the same, but for ordinary people and basketball players, it is a world of difference.

Fang Wenbing's movements suddenly froze and said in disbelief: "What?"

I have a visual inspection that from his position to the opposite basket at least twenty meters, it is nearly twice as far away from the three-pointer. To shoot at such a long distance, not to mention whether he can make a shot, even fewer people can hit the rebound.

Fang Wenbing was able to barely hit this distance, so there was no need to mention the hit rate. It was not necessarily true that ten people went one.

Everyone was stunned when they heard Wei Yichen's words.

It's not a problem to be so far away, a ghost can throw it in?

Fang Wenbing suddenly sneered: "If you don't want to compete, just say that if you shoot here, it's better to just shoot at the bottom line. If you can't even make a shot, will both sides tie?"

He thought about it and thought he understood Wei Yichen's sinister intentions.

When the people watching the fun heard this, they suddenly realized.

In love, Wei Yichen knew that he was not as good as Fang Wenbing's shooting, so he deliberately set the distance far. In this way, neither of them could score a goal, and he would not lose the bet.

I have to say that this is also a countermeasure.

"Can't make a vote?"

Wei Yichen suddenly stretched out his right hand, snatched the basketball in Fang Wenbing's hand and threw it casually, and the basketball immediately turned into a parabola and flew out.

I heard the sound of the basket opposite, and the basketball fell into the net...

Everyone present was stunned. After a while, they came to their senses and screamed.

With a distance of more than twenty meters, I threw it in and threw it in.

"So handsome!"

"That's great! You can shoot like this, you can also shoot. Is this still a human?"

"Good luck, it's nothing to be a hit once?"

"Didn't you notice that he threw it casually with one hand? This wrist power is simply terrifying!"

"Wei Yichen is so strong that if they compete in the shot put, they will not be able to win?"

Many people think they have read it wrong, and they are dazzled. The ball just now was shot by someone else.

When Fang Wenbing reacted, he realized that the basketball in his hand had fallen into Wei Yichen's hand for some reason. He was about to get angry when he saw the ball fly out.

Following the perfect parabola of the ball, Fang Wenbing watched the basketball fall into the opposite basket and was stunned.

Apart so far, many people may not be able to shoot with both hands. Wei Yichen only shot with one hand, and seemed to throw it out casually. He didn't even move his body, and he even made a shot. How strong is it and how accurate is it?

Putting aside the hit rate, let alone the strength, Fang Wenbing is definitely beyond the reach of the world.

He kept comforting himself that this must be an illusion, how could such a person be?

Fang Wenbing said unwillingly: "This doesn't count. You didn't mean you shot with your back to the basket. Now you can shoot!"

He was not sure that he could make a shot. If the ball just now had calculated, he would probably lose to Wei Yichen.

In order to protect his face, Fang Wenbing didn't care about fairness. Who asked Wei Yichen to pretend to be B?

The people beside him booed, and Fang Wenbing was too shameless.

If you shoot at such a long distance, not one person can make a shot in a hundred people, let alone with your back to the basket.

Cui Qingxue, Xu Jingyi, and Zhang Ting looked at Wei Yichen on the basketball court with an excited expression.

They didn't expect Wei Yichen to be so powerful, which was beyond their expectations.

Especially Xu Jingyi and Zhang Ting, surrounded Cui Qingxue and asked: "Did you know that Wei Yichen will win for a long time, so you act so calmly?"

They were all worried for Wei Yichen, but Cui Qingxue was calm and obviously knew more than them.
Chapter completed!