Chapter 274
Chapter 274
There was a big scene on the day of the competition.
Ni Yangzhou was quite relieved to receive the basketball uniforms that were distributed uniformly. If no one sponsored it, everyone would have to wear the jerseys with numbers printed on them that had been passed down from their ancestors for years. Not to mention whether they looked good or not, the taste was enough to make people feel good.
The men's basketball team of the College of Arts gathered together, while the women's basketball team was at the other end of the playground, clearly separated. The spectators were crowded and sitting everywhere. Although it was a welcome party for freshmen, there were people from all grades in the stands, all taking the opportunity to join in the fun.
I don't know how the college got sponsorship, but the funds seemed to be very sufficient. There was not only a red carpet for the school leaders' seats, but also stage spotlights. Students from the press agency were running around everywhere, taking photos and interviewing, and it really looked like the real thing.
Ni Yangzhou heard the senior students in the audience whispering:
"Is our school prosperous? Last time, they were reluctant to give out even mineral water. Why are they not celebrating this time?"
"I heard that Teacher Yan was coming, so I gave him some support."
"No wonder, it's a feast for the eyes. Who doesn't love beauty, strength and tragedy?"
"I don't love them, and they're not miserable. How can the richest man be miserable? I still think these fresh and tender bodies are more attractive."
"For example, look at this handsome guy in a blue vest."
Ni Yangzhou, who was wearing a blue vest, listened to the whole thing, turned around and smiled at the senior. The girls in the stands didn't expect that the people below could hear it, so they covered their mouths embarrassedly, but even though they didn't know her, they still waved and cheered her on.
Ni Yangzhou’s school column interview a few days ago became a minor hit, and the public account had a high number of readers. Girls recognized him almost immediately after seeing his face.
Anticipating that there would be many competitors, the senior student blurred the picture and only captured a handsome back view. She hid Ni Yangzhou's name on the school confession wall and revealed her own identity, taking the lead and firing the first shot in the confession of the freshman school hunk.
Ni Yangzhou off the court was completely unaware of what was happening. He was busy formulating tactics with his teammates.
The tactics are simple: four protecting one, fast break, and Ni Yangzhou is responsible for scoring.
Amid the students' busy and orderly pace, the leaders on the center's stands began to give speeches, still advocating "friendship first, competition second". The only difference was that at the end they thanked the well-known entrepreneur, scholar, and honorary professor - Yan Congzhi for his strong support.
But Professor Yan didn't come.
Ni Yangzhou didn't know who he was and had never paid attention to him before. He just listened to the leaders' thanks and felt that it didn't matter if the person didn't come, as long as the money came.
"Beep——" With a whistle, the basketball game began.
Pass, score, pass, score, rebound.
Ni Yangzhou was able to play in every position and beat the School of Life Sciences without any chance of fighting back. With lightning speed, the School of Arts won without any suspense.
In order to prevent the opponent from losing the game, Ni Yangzhou let the ball go in the last goal. The players of the Science of Life Sciences team got an inexplicable point and left the field with regret.
The game went very quickly. It was the second time playing against the Business School. This time the opponent was mentally prepared. Ni Yangzhou was defended like a bucket. Pan Wu's shooting skills, which he had practiced for a long time, finally got the chance to show their brilliance. They won one victory after another. Even the counselor who had been cheering for the women's basketball team came over to show his support.
But the opponent was no pushover either. The two sides fought back and forth, and Ni Yangzhou was tightly defended. He was anxious but helpless.
The physical exertion was huge. During the half-time break, the cheerleaders came on the field. Ni Yangzhou put his hands on his hips and gasped for breath. The breeze blew past, and his sweaty back finally relaxed a little.
When the young man looked up, he saw several school leaders gathered at the corner of the third floor of the sports stand, and they seemed to be surrounding someone.
In the narrow gap between the human figures, Ni Yangzhou saw a flash of metallic luster.
A whistle sounded, Pan Wu patted the young man on the shoulder, and the two continued to play, fighting side by side.
Finally, we won the second game, this time it was more difficult, but we won by a narrow margin. The third qualifying game was in the afternoon, and the draw was done at noon. The class committee member who came back posted a crying face in the class group, and the photo in the message showed that the opponent in the afternoon was the Sports College.
Ni Yangzhou didn't feel any psychological pressure. He faithfully implemented the spirit of friendship first and competition second. Pan Wu took it very seriously and even forced Ni Yangzhou to study tactics at noon.
After listening to his roommates chattering for the whole afternoon, before the game started, Ni Yangzhou hid in the bathroom on the side of the stands to rest for a while.
Now, apart from the students who were in charge of the scene, there were no spectators, and it was particularly quiet. Ni Yangzhou took a deep breath, flushed his head with the faucet, closed his eyes and wiped his face, shook his head, and the water droplets on his hair flew out along the ends of his hair, falling on a dark gray front, soaking a large area.
When the young man opened his eyes, he saw the frowning man sitting in a wheelchair in the mirror in front of the sink.
The man was wearing a well-ironed suit with slightly pleated waist, and he looked very decent even sitting in a wheelchair. He just had smooth black hair and a wooden hairpin casually pinned on top of his head.
The combination of Chinese and Western styles does not make people feel out of place, but is harmonious and natural as a whole. Faced with the dilemma of expressing his apology and admitting his mistake, Ni Yangzhou's mind was freed and he figured out a truth in a second.
The completion of fashion still depends on the face.
Perhaps because the young man was in a daze, the person sitting there looked unhappy, so Ni Yangzhou quickly bowed and apologized:
"Sorry, sorry, I didn't see you. Let me wipe it for you."
Before Ni Yangzhou could reach out his hand, the person in the wheelchair did not respond. Instead, he stared at the person in front of him with a pair of pure black pupils and asked:
"How did you come?"
"Who? Me?"
Ni Yangzhou pointed at himself, a little confused, but seeing the other person's serious look, he answered seriously: "Here, there is no distinction between student toilets and teacher toilets, right? Are you a teacher? I don't have anything to do, so I came here early to familiarize myself with it."
The man frowned deeply, and Ni Yangzhou looked at his cold face, thinking that he had made a big mistake.
Is this dress expensive?
"Hey, why don't you take off your clothes first? I'll send them to the dry cleaners..."
He couldn't say the words "I'll compensate you". After all, there was nothing wrong with the clothes, they were just splashed with water. Besides, the clothes looked quite expensive.
"Teacher Yan? Teacher Yan, you are here too!"
A bald teacher in a jacket walked in from outside. Ni Yangzhou took two steps back. The man nodded to the bald teacher and turned to the young man and said:
"Give me the contact information."
"Oh oh oh, okay."
Ni Yangzhou was about to take out his cell phone, thinking that perhaps the clothes were really expensive and he would have to spend a lot of money on them, so he decided to leave his contact information and then deal with it himself.
She searched her pockets and found that she was in such a hurry to come out that she forgot to bring her cell phone. She looked around and found that the only paper provided free of charge in the bathroom was available. She didn't care and took out two pieces of paper, dipped her hand in water and wrote down her number, then handed it to the man.
"Then teacher, I'm really sorry, I forgot to bring my phone, you can also go to the School of Arts to find me, I'm Ni Yangzhou from Class 2 of the School of Arts."
The bald teacher came closer and saw the water stains on Teacher Yan's body. He understood and nodded in response, "Okay, Ni Yangzhou, right? Student Ni, you go first."
Ni Yangzhou nodded. Yan Congzhi glanced at the numbers on the paper, then looked up at the young man, still with a grim expression.
The bald leader was worried that the student would get into trouble, so he urged him: "Go, go."
Ni Yangzhou looked at the man in the wheelchair and nodded slightly, then turned and left the bathroom.
I just felt like there was a pair of eyes following me from behind, unwilling to leave for a long time.
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