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Chapter 45 This Chick Is Clearly Hungry

In less than ten minutes, the instructor Zhang Qing came to the basketball court with a basketball. Chen Zhe's throw was accurate enough that he even smashed her office.

"Who threw this basketball?"

It's dinner time now. There are only four people on the basketball court, Chen Zhe, and there is a group in the distance, but judging from the angle, it cannot be the ball thrown over there.

"It's him—"

The four people said in unison, and then they all stretched out their fingers.

Chen Zhe pointed at Qin Xin, Qin Xin pointed at Chen Zhe, Jiang Chen pointed at Chen Zhe, and even the quiet and weak Shen Rongrong pointed at Chen Zhe with indignation.

Three of the four fingers pointed at Chen Zhe.

Teacher Zhang Qing was wearing a light green sleeveless lace dress today, revealing her slender arms and a pair of beautiful long legs. She looked like a mature and sexy urban fashion woman. When she saw the three girls present pointing at Chen Zhe, her eyes It fell on Chen Zhe...

"Teacher Zhang, they framed me, do you believe what the woman said?" Chen Zhe hurriedly defended.

"Huh?" Teacher Zhang narrowed his eyes and looked at Chen Zhe with an unkind expression.

Damn, she’s a woman too!

Chen Zhe hurriedly explained: "I'm not talking about you, Teacher Zhang, you are not a woman!"

"What did you say?" Teacher Zhang stared at him with a slightly angry expression.

Chen Zhe broke into a cold sweat and waved his hands repeatedly: "No, women are not like you!"

"Say it again?" Teacher Zhang's face became increasingly ugly.

"I mean, there is no woman like you..."

As soon as Chen Zhe said these words, he suddenly realized that he had a ulterior motive. The more he spoke, the more he made mistakes. He didn't know where his usual cleverness had been thrown.

Zhang Qing was becoming more and more violent. Chen Zhe explained nervously: "Teacher, what I mean is that you are not an ordinary woman."

"Oh~" Zhang Qing said in a long voice and nodded.

"Can you play basketball?" Zhang Qing looked up and down Chen Zhe's body as if he had discovered a treasure.

What does this sentence mean?

Chen Zhe wasn't sure what Teacher Zhang Qing meant, but Jiang Chen next to him knew it. She smiled proudly: "Teacher Zhang, Chen Zhe can play basketball and he is pretty good. He even beat me just now!"

Although Jiang Chen is not Zhang Qing's student, she knows Jiang Chen and knows that Jiang Chen is good at basketball.

Since she said that, it must be right.

Zhang Qing pushed up her glasses: "Now the school has launched a departmental basketball league, and our department's competition will be held in the next few days. Unfortunately, Zhang Zhi, the main player of the second grade in our department, fell from the third floor of the gymnasium for some unknown reason. Now the basketball team is short of players, so why don't you fill the role?"

ah?

Chen Zhe turned pale with fright. Isn't it embarrassing to be at his level?

This bitch Jiang Chen is teasing me.

"Teacher, I really can't play basketball." Chen Zhe quickly refused.

Zhang Qing thought that Chen Zhe had the strength and didn't want to go. She nodded: "You don't want to go? Chen Zhe, you seem to have missed a lot of classes this week!"

She tapped her forehead with her delicate fingertips: "I calculated that I have missed a total of fifty-three classes this semester. What about the credits... I will say hello to the teachers of each subject and take good care of you. of."

The word "care" is very important, Hong Guoguo is a threat.

Chen Zhe was shocked. Damn it, isn't this going to make me fail the exam?

He said with embarrassment: "No, teacher, you can see that I am not tall enough..."

Zhang Qing thought for a while: "That's right!"

Jiang Chen interjected from the side: "Teacher Zhang, Chen Zhe's breakthrough is particularly sharp. It doesn't matter if he is not tall enough. Iverson is only 1.83 meters, and he still won the scoring title among giants who are more than 2 meters tall."

Zhang Qing nodded: "You're right, Chen Zhe, just join us!"

"Teacher, I really can't play well..."

Zhang Qing took the penalty ball and threw it in his hand a few times: "You broke the glass of the office building and refused to admit your fault. You put the blame on others, and then attacked the teacher with vicious words!"

You're not going to be framed like this, are you?

There is no way, who made Zhang Qing his guide? He is not a big official, so he is in charge!

"Teacher, I..."

Zhang Qing interrupted Chen Zhe: "The teachers thought you had a skill and gave you a chance, but you refused with a bad attitude and refused to regret it..."

Chen Zhe was about to cry but had no tears. Qin Xin covered her mouth and snickered beside her. Jiang Chen almost fell off the chair with laughter.

"Teacher, teacher, I obey you. I really obey you. When you get married, I can help you breastfeed your child..."

Zhang Qing ignored Chen Zhe's words: "I will communicate with the basketball coach in the department and submit your name. You can go for a trial tomorrow. I am not forcing you to do this, right?"

"Yes, teacher, it is my voluntary repentance, and I beg you with tears in my eyes. You, sir, will not forget the faults of others, and have given me a chance to be a new person. Please see my performance!"

Chen Zhe quickly agreed. If Zhang Qing really gave him little shoes to wear, he would really be unbearable.

Zhang Qing smiled with satisfaction: "I'll give you the ball back~"

Chen Zhe took the ball, and Zhang Qing turned around and left with a swaying grace, leaving only a faint fragrance.

"You deserve it!" Qin Xin smiled proudly beside him.

Jiang Chen laughed heartily. Chen Zhe didn't know anything, so when he went up, he was so embarrassed that she let out a sigh of relief.

Chen Zhe despised Jiang Chen in his heart. This woman is so fierce, has the same personality as a man, and has such a high level of basketball. She is not a lesbian with Shen Rongrong, right?

But Shen Rongrong has such a good figure and a good personality, what a waste!

Chen Zhe feebly picked up the basketball and turned to Qin Xin: "The trick you mentioned didn't work, I threw it so far in one go!"

Seeing that there was no one around, Qin Xin whispered in a low voice: "Aren't you stupid? Controlling the true energy requires a long flow of water. How can anyone like you draw out all the true energy in the Dantian at once? Fortunately, you are too weak, otherwise

If you do that, I'm afraid you can kill someone in one go."

Chen Zhe was startled, and looked at Qin Xin uncertainly, remembering that he had injured Wang Xing with his left hand yesterday, and knew that she was not an alarmist.

Chen Zhe only knew how to get lucky, but he didn't understand the specific details. Qin Xin explained to him bit by bit: "True energy calls must be sent and received freely, and the size can be arbitrary. For example: you have to pick up a little baby."

But the cat used the strength to push down the elephant, so what can happen?"

"Then what do I do?"

"Practice, practice over and over again. Even if the great cultivators from ancient times have amazing talents, their cultivation is not just achieved casually."

Seeing Chen Zhe lift the ball again, Qin Xin sighed: "Your physical strength is still too weak. It's best to start practicing bit by bit when playing ball."

Although he often tried to bully Qin Xin, Chen Zhe knew that Qin Xin was indeed knowledgeable in cultivation. In this regard, he was convinced and would do whatever Qin Xin said.

Chen Zhe was so tired after shooting so many times that he could hardly lift his arms. He let out a sigh of relief.

Let’s take a break first!

He wanted to go to the chair next to him, but Qin Xin was already standing in front of him, holding his waist and looking up at him.

"What are you going to do?"

Chen Zhe wiped his sweat: "I'm a little tired, I need to take a rest!"

Qin Xin firmly refused: "No!"

Chen Zhe asked strangely: "Why? I'm so tired now that I can't even lift my arms. I can't even take a rest!"

"No, you will know the benefits if you keep doing it!"

Chen Zhe shook his head helplessly and walked back to the court. This time when he picked up the ball, he felt that the ball was as heavy as a thousand pounds and his arms felt weak.

He reluctantly picked up the ball and threw it again.

When your physical strength reaches its limit, it will be very hard to do something with a large amount of exercise.

But Chen Zhe also had a strong spirit and gritted his teeth and persevered.

Suddenly, the true energy in his dantian began to move slowly, and a slight trace of true energy flowed upwards and reached his arms. Although he was still tired, Chen Zhe felt that he had some strength this time.

What's going on?

Qin Xin seemed to see Chen Zhe's doubts, and began to explain before he asked: "This is the benefit of cultivation. If ordinary people's physical strength reaches the limit, it will be harmful to the body if they continue to exercise, but practitioners are better than ordinary people."

A person has an extra amount of true energy. When the body reaches its limit, the true energy will automatically start to move. This is the best way to strengthen the body, and it can also strengthen the true energy."

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but Chen Zhe feels that his arms are a little stronger.

Chen Zhe, who felt the benefits, worked harder. At the beginning, his movements were very stiff, but later they became more and more smooth.

What does a natural basketball shooter look like?

The moment he touches the ball, he finds the midpoint of the ball's center of gravity. Thousands of times of training have made them shoot like they are eating and sleeping. They already have a feel for the basket and can consciously aim at it the moment they take the shot.

The faster he threw, the faster and more stretched he became. Chen Zhe's crosshair was slowly found, and the balls were thrown in one after another.

As soon as he touches the ball, he subconsciously feels the position of the basket and shoots.

"Stop!" Qin Xin shouted from the side.

Chen Zhe held the ball and asked strangely: "Why?"

When Qin Xin talked about spiritual practice, Qin Xin straightened her chest and raised her head in front of Chen Zhe. She waved her arm and said, "Haste makes waste, haven't you heard? Just shooting exercises like this will have an effect on your arm muscles, but

Over-practicing will weaken other aspects of you."

Chen Zhe thought it made sense and stopped training.

Qin Xin frowned and touched her stomach secretly. Chen Zhe's eyes were sharp and he pointed at Qin Xin suddenly: "Ah! I thought you were doing it for my practice. Are you hungry?"

Qin Xin's face turned red immediately, she lowered her hands and unconsciously pinched the corners of her clothes into a ball, and whispered: "Where can I...?"

She is not good at lying, and Chen Zhe has gained some understanding of her temper in the past few days.

This girl is obviously hungry.


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