What does Getu have to do with me?I only have a few words

Chapter 11
play basketball?
Why does she suddenly want to play basketball?
In Lin Zhixing's impression, she didn't seem to have this hobby. Although he didn't want to go, it was his first time to invite him, so he nodded and agreed.

"Okay, what time?"

"Let's meet in the gym in 10 minutes."

"it is good."

Lin Zhixing hung up the phone, checked the time, cleared his throat, and continued recording songs.

……

Two 10 minutes later, the stadium.

The stadium prepared by the program team is not big, only a basketball court and a badminton court.

When Lin Zhixing arrived, Song Ge hadn't arrived yet. The badminton court was empty, half of the basketball court was empty, and two boys in class three uniforms were playing in the other half.

At first glance, the two of them didn't play much, and their dribbling movements were as stiff as if they were dancing.

"Brother, what do you think about combining dance and basketball?"

"Your special mother is really a genius, why can't I come up with such a brilliant idea?"

"Let's try it on stage next time?"

"Ahem, keep your voice down, someone is coming over there."

???

Lin Zhixing looked around, but there was no one behind him. It seemed that the person they were wary of was themselves, for fear that the brilliant idea they had come up with would be overheard and plagiarized.

You guys hit the ball so beautifully!

Lin Zhixing shrugged his shoulders speechlessly, came to the sidelines and picked up a basketball. After a few simple dribbles, he aimed at the basket, put the ball together vigorously, took one step or two, and made a layup.

The posture is picturesque, and only a "bang" sound is heard...

The basketball was caught by the rim.

bang bang bang...

The basketball bounced a few times and finally lay quietly on the floor.

Lin Zhixing looked down at his hands, frowned, and said the classic line like a novel from the King of Soldiers.

"Has this body reached its limit?"

"Zhixing, I'm sorry, I'm late!"

Song Ge trotted over. She put on the emerald green uniform and tied a smart high ponytail. Against the background of the court, she felt like a real-life version of Haruko Akagi.

"There's no rush, I've just arrived."

Lin Zhixing rubbed his chin, looked up and down, smiled and raised his eyebrows, "This outfit suits you very well. The sporty style looks very energetic!"

"Have it?"

Song Ge took a look at the class uniform on his body, and a slight dimple appeared on his oval face.

"Of course!"

Lin Zhixing picked up the basketball on the ground and asked curiously: "Why do you suddenly want to play ball? I remember you don't have this hobby either?"

Song Ge blinked his almond-shaped eyes, pursed his lips and said with a smile: "I didn't perform well in today's game. I wanted to exercise to relieve my mood."

Lin Zhixing's eyes widened in surprise. Unexpectedly, Yu Mu's head suddenly enlightened and he put the basketball in her hand, "That's right. If you're in a bad mood, you have to find a way to vent it! Come, let's play with you today. It’s a lot of fun and you can play until any time.”

"it is good!"

Song Ge rolled up his sleeves enthusiastically, turned to face the basket, raised the basketball in his hand high, pondered for a moment, then turned back with a red face, "But I don't know how, can you teach me how to do it?" How do you throw the ball?"

"Forehead……"

Lin Zhixing looked at her naive look, smiled and shook his head, and explained while helping her figure out the shape of her hands: "The right hand has three ninety degrees, the left hand is the auxiliary hand, used to protect the ball, I count three, Use your right hand to throw it out."

"Uh-huh."

Song Ge nodded and aimed at the basket seriously.

"it is good."

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

"Throw!"

The basketball drew a parabola in the air, and finally hit the front of the basket and flew out.

Song Ge shrank his neck and smiled sheepishly.

"The first time was great, let's do it again!" Lin Zhixing leaned down and picked up the basketball on the ground, and helped her get back into the correct position.

"Prepare!"

"Throw!"

The basketball hit the backboard.

"Come again!"

After repeating it seven or eight times, the basket was almost smashed and smoking, but not a single ball was scored.

Lin Zhixing looked at Song Ge who was so annoyed that he hit his forehead, and curled his lips.

He really has no sports skills at all.

"Wait and then vote. Look at me first."

Lin Zhixing snatched the basketball from her hand, pushed her aside with his crotch, stood in her position, patted the ball a few times, and raised the ball.

Let you see how powerful "Daxing Ray Allen" is.

With a slight shake of the wrist, the basketball drew a beautiful arc in the air...

"boom!"

The basketball hit the front edge of the basket.

It's a small accident. I haven't touched the golf ball for a long time and it's a bit strange.

Lin Zhixing rubbed his hands, took the basketball handed over by Song Ge, shrugged and relaxed his shoulders, and shot again.

The basketball hit the backboard.

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

After hitting the iron seven or eight times, Lin Zhixing glanced at Song Ge, who had just picked up the ball and ran back panting. He put his hands in his pockets and said slowly: "Did you see it? You were like this just now."

Song Ge looked at the basketball in his hand, then at the basket, raised his eyes to recall, opened his eyes wide and nodded.

it is as expected!
The position of the basketball was exactly the same as mine. It was so accurate. How did he do it?
【Ding! 】

[Detecting the host makes the partner gain the "admiration" emotion, and the "rap" proficiency will be increased by 1 point! 】

[Current: Rap C (1/10). 】

Lin Zhixing: "???"

Is there any mistake? This is OK?
……

……

Director's office.

"Brother Lei."

"Come on, Xiao Wang, sit down quickly."

Chief Director Ji Lei poured a cup of tea for mentor Wang Cong who had just entered the room. After sitting back on his chair, he flipped through a thick stack of player information and asked with a smile: "How is it? You are among the players today. Do you like it?"

The main reason why Wang Cong came to participate in this program as a mentor was because he wanted to discover some outstanding contestants in the program and recruit them to his music company. He also expressed his intention before participating.

Ji Lei was very willing to help him. After all, he would inherit his father's business empire in the future, so it would be very beneficial to make friends with him.

Wang Cong took a sip of tea and smacked his lips in dissatisfaction, "These contestants are better. They signed with the company before participating in the show. The quality of those who did not sign with the company is really average."

Ji Lei was very embarrassed and smiled and said: "Let's wait and see in the next round. The first appearance will be in the form of live broadcast. Many players are very nervous and it is inevitable that they will not perform well."

"Um……"

Wang Cong changed the subject and said: "There is someone I am very optimistic about. She is beautiful and very powerful. If you give her a thumbs up, the effect should be good. Her partner is too..."

"You're talking about the group called Luanniao Jiamu, right?"

Before Wang Cong could finish speaking, Ji Lei was faced with the right person in his mind. This pairing made a deep impression on people in this episode.

Wang Cong nodded, "Yes, that's it."

"Haha."

Ji Lei laughed after hearing this, "That's not easy. Good birds choose wood to roost in. If they can come to your music company, they can also get very good resources. This good wood is just a piece of rotten wood!"

(End of this chapter)