Starting From Receiving 7 Billion Red Envelopes Chapter 24: Professional and basketball skills, you haven’t played basketball in a long time?

The next day.

The sun shines brightly.

Lin Fan was lying on the bed, leisurely playing with his mobile phone, and looking at the little sparrows stomping back and forth by the window from time to time.

At this time, Ma Zhong slowly opened his eyes, rubbed his dizzy head, and said in a hoarse voice, "Brothers, it's time to get up."

"Okay." Lin Fan responded and got up from the bed.

Zheng Jinbao said: "Lin Fan, I rarely admire anyone. But, I have to say to you... I admire!"

"Yesterday, we drank two beers, right? You actually drank the three of us, and you have nothing to do with yourself!"

Two pieces of beer, Lin Fan will naturally be fine.

Because, he can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk!

"Lin Fan, aren't you from the Northeast? Then you can drink it." Song Yi said.

Lin Fan said with a smile: "What from the Northeast? My hometown Qingshi. Okay, get up quickly."

Several people got up from the bed after a burst of ink.

I have to say, young is good.

When they first woke up, Zheng Jinbao, Ma Zhong and Song Yi were still very drowsy and top-heavy.

However, after getting up and having breakfast, the three of them jumped up and down again.

In the morning, the old professor gave a math theory class, and Zheng Jinbao and Song Yiting were drowsy.

Ma Zhong was a good student, he listened carefully to the lectures and kept taking notes.

Lin Fan sometimes listens to lectures, and sometimes reads books by himself.

After the school bell rings.

Ma Zhongdao: "Lin Fan, you just came to class. If there is anything you don't understand, feel free to ask me."

He noticed that when Lin Fan was in class, he didn't listen much, but he kept flipping through the book.

Therefore, he thought that Lin Fan could not understand.

However, how did Ma Zhong know that the reason why Lin Fan didn't attend the class was not because he didn't understand it at all, but because he thought it was too simple.

Zheng Jinbao yawned and said, "Yes, Ma Zhong is not very good at other aspects, but his studies are not bad."

"What does it mean to be incompetent in other aspects?" Ma Zhong protested.

Zheng Jinbao smiled and said, "Then let's go to the clubhouse at night?"

Ma Zhong's entire face turned red instantly, but he opened his mouth but never said a word.

"Okay, let's talk more, we won't be able to squeeze into the cafeteria later." Song Yi interrupted.

I have to say that the Jiangbei University canteen is very different from Lin Fan's high school canteen.

Lin Fan's high school cafeteria is similar to a fast food restaurant.

However, the cafeteria of Jiangbei University is completely different.

Crock pot soup, roast goose rice, stir-fry, barbecue, ramen, and more, there are many types.

The students of Jiangbei University also like to eat, and there are long queues everywhere.

Now, it's 12:00.

Lin Fan's phone shook slightly, and a red envelope appeared.

Lin Fan kept tapping the screen while he was in the queue.

"Ding! Congratulations, you got 5 yuan."

"Ding! Congratulations, you got 1,000 yuan."

…

"Ding! Congratulations, you won 10,000 yuan."

"Ding! Congratulations, you got 3 yuan."

"Ding! Congratulations, you have acquired professional basketball skills."

When the red envelope was opened, it was already 12:01.

It was also at this time that it was Lin Fan and the others' turn to choose dishes.

The four of Lin Fan are young guys. They have chosen a lot of meat, and there are many kinds of meat. They all eat very happily.

Song Yidao: "There is no class this afternoon. I have an appointment with a few friends to play basketball. Lin Fan, come with you too."

Lin Fan thought that there was nothing to do in the afternoon anyway, and that he had just acquired professional-level basketball skills, so he could take this opportunity to try it out.

Thinking of this, Lin Fan nodded and said, "Okay."

Song Yi put a hand on Lin Fan's shoulder and said very happily, "Good brother!"

Then, he seemed to think about it. Yesterday, Lin Fan said that he hadn't played basketball for a long time.

So, he said again: "Don't worry, our skills are not very good, just play whatever you want."

After lunch, Zheng Jinbao went back to his bedroom to sleep, and Ma Zhong went to the library.

Song Yi and Lin Fan bought a bottle of Pulse and went directly to the basketball court.

At this time, there were already four men in jerseys waiting on the basketball court.

The dark-skinned, tall man greeted from a distance: "Song Yi, you are finally here!"

"Let me introduce, this is our new brother Lin Fan in the dormitory. He hasn't played basketball for a long time. Don't play too aggressively later." Song Yi said.

"Okay."

"No problem!"

The four nodded.

Then, according to the rules of streetball, everyone spun the basketball into two teams.

Soon, Lin Fan and the relatively thin men wearing jerseys No. 1 and 3 were divided into a group.

The two men looked at the divided team with bitterness and helplessness on their faces.

They are not very skilled and have no advantage in height.

Now, with Lin Fan who hasn't played for a long time...

The two of them seem to have seen...the scene of being beaten to the ground.

Song Yi, Big Black and Gao Zhuang are the exact opposite.

The three of them looked at each other, their faces almost bursting with laughter.

"Don't worry, just play."

Soon, Song Yi kicked the ball, and then passed it to Gao Zhuang.

The tall and strong one was passed on to the black one.

Then, the **** quickly dribbled the ball for a layup.

"Brush!"

The basketball goes into the net and scores!

In the next game, tee off No. 1, he was quickly glued to the tall and strong man.

He had no choice but to pass the ball to No. 3.

No. 3 dribbled the ball for a while, but was directly stolen by the big black.

Then, the **** dribbled the ball again and made a quick layup.

"Brush!"

Another goal!

In the third game, No. 1 kicked off again. He saw that No. 3 was targeted by the **** guy. In desperation, he had to pass the basketball to Lin Fan.

Standing not far from Lin Fan, Song Yi~IndoMTL.com~ laughed and said, "Lin Fan, I'm coming to guard you, you have to be careful."

While speaking, he walked towards Lin Fan unhurriedly.

"Whoosh!"

However, before Song Yi could get close, Lin Fan dribbled the ball like a gust of wind and swept past him quickly.

Gao Zhuang raised his brows slightly and hurriedly stopped him.

Lin Fan didn't care at all, he dribbled the ball with a fake action.

Big Black hurriedly gave up No. 3 and came to stop him.

But, it's too late.

"Shuh!"

Lin Fan made a two-step layup and easily entered the basket.

Score!

"Okay!" No. 1 and No. 3 all shouted happily.

Song Yi was a little surprised and said, "Lin Fan, your skills... not bad!"

"It's okay." Lin Fan smiled.

Streetball continues.

Gao Zhuang kicked the ball, but was tightly guarded by No. 1, so he had to pass it to Song Yi.

Song Yi smiled and said, "Lin Fan, you just dribbled the ball very fast, come and see if you can take my ball away."

"Crack!"

Lin Fan heard this, raised his hand and patted the basketball directly into his hands.

Song Yi was stunned for a moment.

Exactly!

I meant to let you try to dodge the ball, but I didn't let you go that fast!

However, Lin Fan didn't care so much, turned around and dribbled the ball quickly and made a layup.

"Brush!"

Score again!

"Good shot!" No. 1 and No. 3 exclaimed excitedly.

Song Yi said in a daze: "Lin Fan, you haven't played basketball for a long time?"

Lin Fan nodded.

Song Yi: ...

If this counts as having not played basketball in a long time, what counts as yourself?

Never played basketball?