Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

When such a condition was put forward, not to mention a few girls found it inconceivable, even Chu Fan turned his head and looked at her in surprise.

"Are you sure you want to compete with me in basketball?" The other party looked down with a height of 1.85 meters. Although the girl in front of her had a tall figure, her shoulders, waist and body were all slender and slender, like flowers in a greenhouse. .

He felt that even if he won, he would be invincible.

"Just this one chance, otherwise even if you turn against Young Master Shen, I won't change my mind." Qin Qing's voice was gentle and sweet, but her attitude was firm.

One chance, it's gone.

In order to stand up and fight a good fight, Chu Fan gritted his teeth and nodded cheekily, "Okay, but we only compete with one ball, as long as you can snatch the ball from me, you will win."

Now that things have happened, he can't do the useless thing of grabbing the little girl's ball.

Qin Qing lowered her eyes and chuckled lightly, and said casually, "It's all fine."

After lunch at noon, the autumn tiger was rampant in September, and the sun was still shining with all its strength. Many students went back to the dormitory to read and sleep. The basketball court was empty, and only a few instructors from the first year of high school military training sat and chatted.

They had just competed with Chu Fan before lunch, and when they saw people leaving and returning, they asked casually, "Hey, why are you back again, are you addicted to winning?"

Obviously, the defeat that the boy let several people eat just now was very impressive.

However, Chu Fan blushed in embarrassment when he was asked, he hesitated for a long time before saying, "I'm here to play with my classmates."

"Oh?" The instructors drawn from the nearby army and battalion raised their legs, their eyes naturally fell on Shen Lingxiao, and they looked up and down and said: "This kid has good physical fitness, but he can't compare with you It's cheap, you don't bully people."

Although there is not much difference in height between the two of them standing together, a discerning person can tell at a glance that Chu Fan's muscles have been hammered since he was a child, and they are full of tenacity, which is different from the ones developed by noble children in the gym.

Just a wildness is enough to attract everyone's attention on the court.

"Ahem, it's not him." Chu Fan coughed twice in a low voice, his face turned red to the base of his neck, and he pointed in the direction of the girls, "It's with her."

"Puff cough cough..." One of the instructors coughed violently from the smoke in his mouth, "Are you kidding me?"

What's the point of playing with a little girl? Are you sure you're not here to pick up girls?

But if you want to pick up girls, you don't need to attract a bunch of onlookers, right?

Several instructors were monks of Zhang Er who couldn't figure it out, but they all thought it was ridiculous.

Jin Lingling on the side was also persuading worriedly, "Qin Qing, Chu Fan is also the captain of the school basketball team in addition to the Go club. It is said that he is also a kid from the military. If you get hit, you have to fly ten meters away, which is too dangerous."

She pulled the girl's slender wrist, and felt the fair skin was delicate and soft, as fragile as a delicate flower.

"Ten meters is a bit exaggerated, but this time I agree with Jin Lingling." Xue Junqi didn't stop her, but she also disapproved all over her face.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaowei also moved over and said in a low voice, "This is what Chu Fan insisted on. Why don't Qin Qing talk to Shen Xueba and let him solve it."

As soon as she said this, the other three paused.

"It's not good, they're not the right ones." Jin Lingling's thoughts were single-minded, she thought of what to say, frowned and pointed out the unsafe place.

Qin Qing patted her on the shoulder and said calmly, "Don't worry, I won't be hit."

After finishing speaking, she didn't even give Wang Xiaowei a glimpse of the corner of her eye, she turned around and walked towards the basket.

The sun cast a small shadow under her eyelids, making her lips red and teeth white, adding a bit of glamor and beauty, as if even an inconspicuous sportswear could not lock her beauty, which made Chu Fan on the opposite side lose her mind for a moment .

Shen Lingxiao stood aside to act as the referee, and after taking a look at the girl's state, he said: "Let's start, and it will end with Qin Qing admitting defeat or grabbing the ball."

This is one-sided offense and defense.

The difficulty of overcoming a slender girl against a steel-framed boy is no different than climbing a mountain. From the beginning, there is an obvious gap between strength and weakness. It seems that winning or losing is already doomed, so it also makes people lose a little bit of expectation interest.

"Since it's a ball, then I won't release the water." Chu Fan spread his legs, lowered his body slightly, and dribbled the ball with his five fingers slightly spread. As the game started, his breathing gradually became more cautious.

Qin Qing could clearly see the tension in the opponent's body, and the desire for victory was shown in the sharp eyebrows. There really was a kind of perseverance honed in the army and the battalion.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, as if what she saw in front of her was not a young man, but another tall and indestructible figure. As soon as the cold eyes shot over, her feet rushed out like lightning.

Swipe, the moment the girl bullied her, Chu Fan knew he had missed her.

The seemingly slender and weak figure is not only fast, but also flexible in movement. When rushing towards him, there is a burst of cold fragrance in the air, and the slender fingertips have already touched the ball.

"Don't even think about it!" Chu Fan yelled, and his thick eyebrows were raised like two long knives with the momentum of a rainbow, and he turned around and grabbed it with a backhand, barely avoiding the opponent's movement.

All the people on the sidelines were awakened, and then they saw the girl swam around, and her fingertips touched the basketball again.

The speed was too fast to blink and the soft limbs were like an inescapable vine. Chu Fan felt that he was entangled in a suffocating cage, and he couldn't get rid of the shadow of the other party no matter what.

Even though he was still in control of the basketball, he gradually fell into a passive situation.

"What's the origin of this girl?!" Several instructors on the sidelines were surprised, their expressions no longer as indifferent as before.

But no one paid any attention to them at this time, because everything happened too fast, and within five seconds, the girl intercepted the ball from the side.

Chu Fan subconsciously turned around and wanted to chase after him. When he turned his head, he felt a shadow passing by in front of his eyes. The girl's sportswear flew up and drew a ostentatious arc in the air. With a slight push of his wrist, the basketball hit the backboard in a parabola. Then he dropped to the basket safely.

Bang... The basketball fell to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust and flying in the sun. A girl with a fair neck raised her lips in the air, and the sun shone on her face, drawing her delicate lip line fluffy. And the wanton publicity on that face.

"Song God..." Shen Lingxiao also raised his head, stared deeply, imprinted the girl's figure at this moment in his heart, and suddenly remembered what he heard from the mouths of those sloppy students in Yanhua High School a long time ago. call.

Song God.