Boys are creatures with a stronger desire to win than girls. When they hear that they are going to fight, they should do it without saying a word.

"Okay, what are you talking about?" Xu Zihang is quite gentlemanly, adhering to the principle of women first.

Of course Song Ye was not polite. The pit was waiting for him to jump, and he looked directly at Xu Zihang opposite, "It's very simple, whoever wins will be the boss in the future."

What?

The walking pace of the group suddenly stopped, and Xu Zihang frowned even more, his eyes were rather awkward, "Are you serious?"

"What I don't like the most is joking." Song Ye admitted generously, looking like he was still open when I came to the gym.

Wang Tiechuan was so frightened that he didn't know what to say, while the other people couldn't help laughing out loud, "Interesting and interesting, Brother Xu, this is the first time a girl is not looking for you to confess, it seems that Song Ye is true I don't know your name in No. 3 Middle School."

Xu Zihang is the boss of the No. 3 Middle School. He is not only handsome, but also plays basketball well. Even if he fights outside, his grades are always among the best. Let the girls flock to it.

He was also quite confident himself, so when he heard Song Ye's challenge, his expression was so weird.

Where did this small body come from? Not only is he cold-hearted, but he is also very courageous.

In the face of everyone's confusion and ridicule, Song Ye just quietly looked at Xu Zihang, "Do you dare?"

Just three words, but for no reason, several people closed their mouths, and the atmosphere froze for a while.

dare? Xu Zihang raised his eyebrows, as if he heard a joke, and raised his mouth, "Okay, if you lose...you have to promise me a condition." After all, he is already the boss, and the exchange of conditions is normal when the two sides are fair.

Song Ye didn't notice the ambiguity of the exchange conditions between men and women at all, and nodded in agreement.

The other people winked, but they didn't take it seriously. In their hearts, Xiao Jiu Jiuquan was gossiping about what conditions would be put forward by his own boss. After all, they believed 100% that Xu Zihang would win.

There is a basketball court near No. 3 Middle School. It occupies a small area. It is usually shared by people inside and outside the school. The equipment looks a bit old.

When they entered the arena, there were still a few people playing ball. When they saw Xu Zihang, they greeted him politely, and took the initiative to give up the space. It could be seen that the name of the boss of the third middle school was also very loud outside.

The boys were ready to leave, they took off their heavy coats and started doing warm-up exercises eager to try, but Song Ye just turned his wrists and ankles, the coats were still tightly wrapped, others thought they were wearing them if they didn't know. A little brother came out to observe.

When they actually played, the onlookers said in amazement, "Hey, look at this battle, it's that little guy who is going to fight with Brother Xu. Both of them are in the main position."

After the grouping, there was a four-on-four situation on the field. It was only Xu Zihang who was 1.7 meters in the front and Song Ye who was 1.65 meters high. .

"Start." The moment the basketball was thrown into the sky, two figures jumped up from the ground, reaching out to the air in unison at an astonishingly fast speed.

Relying on his height advantage, Xu Zihang grabbed the ball. His tall body was full of flexibility in mid-air. When playing in the third middle school, everyone knows a common sense, that is, once the basketball is in Xu Zihang's hands, there is no reason to let it go.

With a bang, the basketball hit the frame and passed directly through the net. Xu Zihang was standing at the three-point line, his hand raised high before he dropped, and the confident smile on his face made his handsome face even more charming.

"Okay, Brother Xu's three-pointer is really a hit!" The brothers on and off the court couldn't help but admire.

But at this moment, the instant the basketball fell, a white figure rushed forward, hooked the ball with one hand, and its figure had moved quickly towards the opposite side.

The corner of Xu Zihang's mouth froze, and he turned around and ran back immediately, "Back to defense! Back to defense!"

No one would have thought that Song Ye's small body could intercept the ball under the backboard, and Xu Zihang knew that she did it on purpose. Knowing that the kick-off can't be grabbed, it's a good way to intercept the ball specially.

But at this time, it was too late to repent.

Although Song Ye was short in stature, he was very flexible in his movements. The three opponents returned to the defense in time and were rushed past. In the end, when they reached the backboard, they raised their hand and the basketball was easily sent into the frame. Although his posture was a little stiff, he could This point was quickly recovered, but the smell of gunpowder suddenly broke out on the field.

Xu Zihang found out that he really underestimated the girl Song Ye, and if he was a little inattentive, he would lose utterly.

His pride did not allow him to fail, so in the ensuing confrontation, both sides showed great energy.

But the more he fought, the more strange he felt.

Song Ye in front of him seemed like a novice at first, his posture and movements were awkward, but after running a few more laps, his movements became more and more skilled, and finally he raised his hand to intercept the three-point line. Holding the opponent's ball, the latter turned his back, raised his wrist, and threw the ball out of his hand.

From his condescending angle, he could clearly see the brilliance on his sweat-soaked face, and even the corners of his cold lips seemed to ease the curvature, confident and assertive.

With a thud, with the sound of the basketball hitting the goal frame, Xu Zihang heard a heartbeat coming from his chest, which he inexplicably missed a beat...

With the shooting from beyond the three-point line, the game officially ended, but the result was beyond everyone's expectations.

Seventy-eight to thirty-four, the score was doubled, but the winner was Song Ye, who was not optimistic at the beginning.

"I lost." Xu Zihang raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his face, Jun's face looked a little tired in the dim light.

He didn't expect such a result, but he was convinced. Because the opponent did not cheat and cheated, the two sides competed on the court. He had a deep understanding of the strength of the other party. Losing would only prove that his skills were inferior to others.

Song Ye grabbed the towel and was also wiping away sweat. Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows, but he admired Xu Zihang somewhat, "Then according to the bet, you will treat me as the boss in the future and use it for me."

At this time, the big guy remembered that there was such a thing, the smile that was still on his face just disappeared quickly, and he frowned in disapproval.

A basketball game to decide the boss is a child's play, and now they want to recognize a girl as the boss, what a joke.

Xu Zihang also felt that his old face couldn't hold back.

Song Ye didn't give in, his eyes deepened in the twilight, "Xu Zihang, don't forget, you still owe me a life in the clinic."

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