Chapter 112
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Everyone turned to look at Sheng Yize at the same time.
Sheng Yize said calmly, "She's so stupid, I'm afraid I can't teach her."
He Jiayu thought to himself, You clearly want to teach her well, why are you still pretending? You're so damn tsundere …
Chi Yuanfeng raised his hand happily, "Teacher, I know how to play basketball too, I'll teach her!"
Qi Yanxi touched his nose, "Pfft, I'll teach her if you don't want to!" He then grabbed An Xiaxia.
An Xiaxia, who was innocent, was caught by him by the collar. She complained gloomily, "Hey, hey, I haven't agreed yet. Don't make decisions for me, okay?"
Before Qi Yanxi could pull An Xiaxia to the basketball court, Sheng Yize intercepted him.
Sheng Yize raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Did I say she's someone you can teach?"
Sheng Yize was the type with a cold and powerful aura, so when he put on a stern face, he was so domineering that it made the girls' hearts flutter.
An Xiaxia was baptized by many girls' hateful gazes, but after the incident with Jian Xiner, no one dared to bully her.
Qi Yanxi didn't back down, "Why don't we compete? Whoever wins will teach her? "
Sheng Yize smiled, so beautiful that everyone couldn't take their eyes off him.
"Why go through so much trouble? It doesn't matter who the teacher is, what's important is the willingness of the person being taught. "Sheng Yize stood with his arms crossed," Why don't we ask An Xiaxia who you want to teach you? "
An Xiaxia stared at him with her clear eyes and pointed at her fingers.
Well, one was the idol she loved to hate, the other was the demon she hated the most. Comparing them, they didn't seem like much …
But why did she want to choose Sheng Yize so much …
She looked at Sheng Yize, "Sheng Yize, can you teach me? But you can't say I'm stupid! "
Sheng Yize raised his eyebrows and grunted softly.
An Xiaxia was overjoyed, shaking off Qi Yanxi's hand and happily picking up a basketball to learn how to shoot from Sheng Yize.
Qi Yanxi stood in place, the angry flame burning on top of his head.
Stupid girl! What's so good about Sheng Yize?!
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Sheng Yize demonstrated the moves to An Xiaxia. An Xiaxia hugged the ball and threw it towards the basket.
Clang —
"An Xiaxia, you're throwing, not throwing. Can your posture be any uglier?"
"Oh …"
High Fighting Spirits, one more time!
Smack —
"Be gentler, don't hit someone! Idiot! "
"Didn't you say that you don't think I'm stupid?"
"… Continue."
An Xiaxia pouted and tried again. Sheng Yize served as the ball boy and picked up the balls for her.
After dozens of attempts, she finally hit one. An Xiaxia was so happy that she kept showing off. "Please call me Slam Dunk Master An Xiaxia! Don't be envious, don't be jealous. It's so lonely to be invincible … "
Sheng Yize watched coldly from the sidelines. He couldn't take it anymore and snatched the ball from her hand. "Don't you have anything to say to me?"
"Huh?" An Xiaxia didn't understand. She wanted to shoot again, so she stood on her tiptoes to grab the ball from Sheng Yize's hands.
However, Sheng Yize raised his eyebrows and raised the ball high. An Xiaxia couldn't reach the ball no matter how hard she tried.
"Give it to me!" An Xiaxia complained. Sheng Yize wasn't moved. "If you're wrong, I won't give it to you."
Helpless, An Xiaxia could only say something nice. "You're handsome? You're cool? You're awesome? "
"That's the truth, okay?"
Narcissist! An Xiaxia complained in her heart. "Thank you for teaching me …?"
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