MTL - Dad, Please Try a Little Harder-Chapter 104 Hey, are you healed? !

  Chapter 104 Huh, are you healed? !

  Early winter, in the afternoon, the basketball court of Haishi University.

  Guo Hongyi held the ball and played with his back. The classmate who defended him was a tall and thin man close to 1.9 meters.

   Tried to turn around and cut in several times, but was seen through by the opponent. In desperation, he passed the ball.

  The teammate caught the ball and hit it in, but was slapped away by another strong man from the opponent.

  The ball also fell into the hands of the opponent.

   Then he watched the opponent's smooth cooperation, the ball was finally passed to the tall and thin man, and he easily turned around and scored a jumper.

  10:2.

  Guo Hongyi's team lost again, this is their third loss.

   and another group of four came up in rotation to be abused.

   Moreover, they lost quickly every time, and no game scored more than 5 goals.

  At this moment, Guo Hongyi missed the days of playing with Qian Quan very much.

  At the beginning, when I formed a team with Qian Quan, it was really overwhelming the court, and I didn't know what it meant to lose.

   Unless they themselves don't want to fight anymore, otherwise, they will always be the main challenger.

  Of course, there are exceptions, that is, when he was not in the group with Qian Quan when the ball was transferred to the group, at that time, he could only see the Qian Quan team as the champion.

  In a word, as long as you pull Qian Quan to your side, you can point to the entire stadium and say a word. No one can beat the two of us on this stadium.

  Now, as long as you meet a master, you can only be a supporting role that is constantly rotating.

   Even being ridiculed inadvertently by the other party.

   "How many games have we won in a row?" The strong man asked the thin and tall man.

   "I didn't remember it, why do I remember it, I won't lose."

   "That's right, I haven't even broken a sweat yet, the opponent I met today, hehe..."

  Trash talk is originally part of the game, but what really hurts people is that it is not trash talk, but a fact.

  Guo Hongyi felt uncomfortable hearing this, and wondered if he was hallucinating, as if he saw Qian Quan.

   Taking a closer look, it was indeed his roommate walking towards him.

  Although I know he can't play now, but seeing him on the court, I still feel a little more confident and confident.

   "How is it?" Qian Quan walked over with a smile, attracting a lot of attention.

  Now Qian Quan is not only the male **** of the girls in Haishi, but also the idol of many boys.

  Single out the entire Japanese martial arts world, K.O so many Japanese fighting champions, if I can be like him, then this matter will be hot.

   "I was abused out of Xiangdu." Guo Hongyi said truthfully, "The gap in strength is too great."

   "I see." Qian Quan smiled, "Height and tonnage are not equal."

   "If you can fight, it's easy to beat them."

   "Yes." Qian Quan smiled, "Which brother is tired, I can come on the bench."

   "Let's forget it. It's important to recover from injuries, and it's not an important game."

   "I tried it, and it's okay to play. It's not a big problem." Qian Quan said.

   "You can replace me," at this moment, a boy wearing the No. 13 jersey raised his hand and said, "I can't run anymore."

   "Okay." Qian Quan nodded.

   "Old Qian, do you really want to fight?" Guo Hongyi couldn't believe it.

   "Just float outside and shoot."

   "Then be careful, don't rush in."

"Um."

   Not long after, the other team was knocked down, and Guo Hongyi and Qian Quan played.

   "Substitution?"

   "Money power."

  When the thin and tall group saw Qian Quan, they all changed their expressions, and the strong man even specially greeted him.

  Other people in the stadium noticed Qian Quan's appearance, and they all gathered around to watch.

   "We won't show mercy." The strong man said to Qian Quan.

   "No, no, no, since we're on the stage, everyone should go all out." Qian Quan said.

Game start.

   Still free throw faceoffs.

  Qian Quan is the first penalty.

  Even though I haven’t played for a long time, as soon as I got the ball, those familiar feelings returned immediately.

  Raised his hand to shoot, hollow into the net.

  Guo Hongyi couldn't help applauding.

   Sure enough, he is still the most reliable teammate.

  Finally, the Qianquan team got the ball.

   Then the ball continued until the seventh goal was scored before being exchanged to the opponent.

  7:0!

   This is the game that the tall and thin team lost the most today.

  Qian Quan didn't hit inside either. He floated outside to shoot the ball the whole time, and passed when his teammates were wide open.

  7 goals, he scored 5 goals and his teammates scored 2 goals.

  The opponent is completely unable to guard against it.

  Guo Hongyi even had an illusion that Qian Quan's body and movements were lighter and more flexible than before, lifting weights as if they were light, as if he had evolved a new version.

  The thin and tall group was a little depressed and full of powerlessness.

   Fortunately, after they got the ball, they played two games in a row without getting their heads shaved.

  10:2 ends.

  Beating the master and changing the master.

   "Qian Quan is too strong, I feel like I am playing in two dimensions with other people." Someone commented on the sidelines.

   "After all, he is a man who dares to single out Japan, if he doesn't get hurt..."

   "He doesn't look like he's injured in this state."

   "Then I don't know. Anyway, I heard that he will not participate in the Sino-Japanese martial arts competition."

   "Why don't you participate? Let's have a K.O."

   Just like that, Qian Quan led Guo Hongyi and others to win several games in a row, and the audience also increased.

  Some of them ran over to watch because they saw a video of someone in the group playing ball with money.

  Including Yu Liangce, Li Shaoyang and Gu Jianhong of the school team.

  The scale and magnitude of the onlookers made others feel uneasy about writing.

  We just want to come and play as usual, and we don’t want to be surrounded by so many people and the school team.

   "Qian Quan, healed?" Gu Jianhong asked loudly.

   "My hands are itchy, come and do some activities." Qian Quan said.

"come on!"

   After another game, the tall and thin team didn't want to play anymore, and waved their hands and said, "I can't beat it, I can't beat it."

  Qian Quan said: "Let's fight, I want to rest, I can't exercise too much this time."

   "Okay, you should rest quickly." Guo Hongyi said, he was already satisfied after winning so many games in a row.

  After Qian Quan left the stage, the audience also slowly dispersed, going to the group to discuss whether Qian Quan was healed.

   "It seems that you are in good condition, how much is your recovery?" Yu Liangce asked.

   "I feel almost recovered." Qian Quan said.

   "Then we can return to the team as soon as possible. We are going to prepare for the divisional competition in March."

"Um."

  At night, Qian Quan received a lot of messages.

   are concerned about his injury.

  Including Bai Yunzhi also heard the news and sent him a WeChat message: "Why are they spreading it now? You recovered from your injury and went to play basketball. What's going on?"

  Qian Quan: "Well, I feel that I am in good condition. Let's go for some activities. If there is no problem, we can still catch up with the China-Japan Martial Arts Competition."

  Bai Yun Gee: "I know how you feel, but don't be arrogant about this kind of thing."

  Qian Quan: "Sister who understands, I will do what I can, evaluate my own situation before making a decision."

Wednesday.

  An unexpected guest came to Naval Normal University—

  Zhang Xianger's master, Wudang King Dashun Wang Zhenren and Zhang Xianger visited together.

   "How dare you take a trip? I will visit you in Wudang some other day." Qian Quan said.

   "Don't worry about this," Wang Zhenren waved his hand, "Actually, I should have come here long ago. I was delayed for a few days while preparing something. Come, let me feel your pulse first."

  Qian Quan stretched out his left hand.

  Really Wang held it for a while, then let out a "Huh" with a slightly changed expression.

   Probe with one finger for a while, inexplicably surprised: "Are you healed?!"

   Zhang Xianger on the side: (⊙_⊙)?

  (end of this chapter)