While the two were wandering around in boredom, they unknowingly came to the indoor basketball court of the university.
In fact, college students are generally very lazy. On the college basketball court, there are usually those vigorous figures flying. To be honest, Zhuo Yifan has never played basketball!
Anyway, I had nothing to do now, so I went to the huge indoor basketball court with Shi Zhenxiang, watching the sweaty boys galloping around the basketball court and joining in the fun.
When boys play basketball in college, they just want to look more handsome and attract the attention of girls, and these boys are no exception.
They were playing basketball, and on the smooth ground around them, there were many girls sitting on the ground like a party. Whenever a boy scored, there would be girls cheering for him.
"Zhuo Yifan, look at the eyes of those beauties, how obsessed and energetic they are. Why don't you go up and make gestures and let them cheer and applaud you." Shi Zhenxiang encouraged from the side.
"Me?" Zhuo Yifan shook his head and said, "Let's forget it! If I go, I might have to remove the backboard."
Shi Zhenxiang had never seen Zhuo Yifan take action, and he obviously didn't believe it. He said: "Zhuo Yifan, you can't brag like this. These guys who are playing ball now are experts and have participated in provincial competitions. You go and play with them.
, I’m afraid the ball will be blocked directly.”
Zhuo Yifan knew that Shi Zhenxiang didn't believe it, but he didn't want to show it. He kept a low profile. He must keep a low profile!
"Okay, since you don't believe it, just think I'm bragging! Where is the school's martial arts club? Take me there." Zhuo Yifan said.
Zhuo Yifan suddenly said this, but it made Shi Zhenxiang a little suspicious.
Shi Zhenxiang originally thought that Zhuo Yifan would try his best to prove himself, but he didn't expect that Zhuo Yifan would be dismissive and not entangled on this issue. However, his character seemed a bit free and easy, which really made him a little curious.
"Zhuo Yifan, you can't really fight, can you..." Shi Zhenxiang said with some disbelief.
Zhuo Yifan smiled slightly and said: "If you believe it, then believe it; if you don't believe it, don't believe it."
Zhuo Yifan's words really confused Shi Zhenxiang. He scratched the back of his head and couldn't figure out what Zhuo Yifan meant.
"Okay, don't think about it. Take me to the martial arts club quickly. I have something to do." Zhuo Yifan is going to the martial arts club to be a coach. He doesn't have much money now. If he continues like this, his living expenses will be exhausted.
No where to be found.
"Martial arts club? Zhuo Yifan, you want to go to the martial arts club to learn martial arts? You have to pay money. Each student who joins the club has to pay several thousand for half a year." Shi Zhenxiang said even more surprised.
"How many thousands?" Zhuo Yifan's eyes lit up when he heard this number, and his saliva almost flowed out.
Zhuo Yifan chuckled and said, "Are there really that many?"
Shi Zhenxiang nodded and said: "Of course, to put it bluntly, the martial arts club is a gym in the school. Those students go there to learn martial arts, but they are just showy and fashionable, not to pick up girls."
"Then wouldn't it be more enjoyable? It doesn't cost me much effort." Zhuo Yifan muttered softly.
Just as Zhuo Yifan was making a small calculation in his mind, suddenly, he was tapped on the shoulder.
"Don't move, I'm settling accounts." Zhuo Yifan shook his shoulders.