LRAB Chapter 12 3 to 0
Chapter 12 3 to 0
Several high school students watching were whispering amongst themselves on the sidelines.
Hearing these people nagging, Tian Bing lowered his head even further, as if Qin Yu was being nagged because of his fault, because of the loss of this game.
"I'm sorry... I'm sorry."
"It's alright, you're already making progress, I'm sure you'll be fine next time." Qin Yu looked at Tian Bing, who was apologizing to him, and gave him a gentle smile.
"It's your turn to serve." Qin Yu tossed the basketball directly to the Bluebirds.
"Are you guys any good? I don't think so. I can have you find someone else temporarily." Bluebird looked at the dejected Tian Bing, curled his lip, and spoke with undisguised contempt.
"I think he's a great guy, why can't he be?"
"Very good? Good! Then let me see if your judgment is as you say!" Bluebird replied sarcastically.
The Blue Jays, holding a basketball, walked to the three-point line.
Tian Bing quickly followed.
Bang!
Bluebird bounced the basketball on the ground, and the ball bounced back into his hands.
"Tian Bing, don't say we're bullying you. You can also choose to go down and call someone else up," Bluebird said condescendingly.
After waiting for two or three seconds and seeing that Tian Bing did not answer, Bluebird was about to continue speaking.
Tian Bing suddenly said, "You... if you don't pass the ball, you'll commit a foul if you talk again."
"Hmph! Kid, you've got quite a few tricks up your sleeve," a hint of surprise flashed in Bluebird's eyes, which quickly turned into disdain. "But what good are they? In the face of absolute skill and power, your little schemes are nothing but a mantis trying to stop a chariot."
The words fell.
A streak of orange ball flew from the Bluebird's hand, heading straight for the backboard.
Tian Bing also tried his best to jump up, but due to the huge difference in height and wingspan, even if he jumped with all his might, he was still a long way from blocking the basketball, a full half arm's length away.
Bluebird's movements remained unchanged, completely composed.
By the time Tian Bing landed, Bluebird had already reached the baseline of the three-point line.
At that moment, the basketball had only just hit the backboard.
Bang~!
The basketball bounced high into the air.
The object bounced towards the side where Luo Gang was located.
Without the slightest hesitation, Luo Gang immediately jumped up.
His long arms extended beyond the basket.
Due to the ball's position and the fact that Luo Gang and Bluebird had already coordinated countless times, despite Chamberlain's best efforts and ability to catch up later, Luo Gang's palm had already slapped the back of the basketball and struck Bluebird hard, just as Chamberlain's fingers touched the bottom of the ball.
The orange-yellow sphere resembled a comet.
In the blink of an eye, it was in Bluebird's hands.
Tian Bing landed with a pale face. He had failed to defend against the opponent again, and the ball had somehow returned to the Bluebirds' hands.
Tian Bing turned and ran quickly toward the bluebird, just as he took his second step.
The orange basketball flew out of the bluebird's hands.
brush~
A beautiful arc pierced the rim, struck the net, and created a splash.
Hollow.
Goal!
The score is 3-0.
"Hahaha! Now you're probably behaving yourself, right?"
"Three to zero. This is too easy. I think these two players, trusting Tian Bing? They'd be better off trusting me, Qin Shi Huang."
"Hey, you two troublemakers, why don't you swipe my card for fifty, and I'll give you some pointers? Maybe you won't end up getting slapped."
"How dare you? It's 3-0 now. I bet the next goal will make it 4-0."
"Four-nil? I think they should just give up, it's already four-nil. Why don't you just leave your jerseys behind? Why keep embarrassing yourselves?"
"Yes, yes, yes."
Tian Bing clenched his fists tightly and lowered his head.
Qin Yu walked to the basket and took the basketball from Chamberlain.
"Tian Bing, although 'failure is the mother of success' is a load of rubbish, it sometimes really is an incredibly true motivational quote. At least for you right now, it's absolutely true. Believe in yourself." Qin Yu said, glancing at the spot where Tian Bing had just jumped. "What happened to all those tactics you drew up? Why aren't you using them?"
Tian Bing looked up at Qin Yu and realized that he seemed to know absolutely nothing about the two people he was playing with.
"You and him? Are you friends?"
"No, we came together on the bus."
"So...you guys actually trust each other and team up like this? If you lose, you have to keep your jerseys. I bet your jerseys are pretty expensive."
Qin Yu looked at the jersey he was wearing. It was a birthday gift Qin Dao had bought for him, so it was naturally extremely precious.
"It's not expensive, but it's priceless to me."
"Then...then why..." Tian Bing stopped mid-sentence, his anxious expression growing stronger.
"Alright, it's only 3-0, there are still four goals left."
Tian Bing looked at Qin Yu's smile, a smile that seemed genuine and possessed a magical quality. He had just been extremely anxious and flustered, but now he found that looking at Qin Yu's smile calmed him down considerably.
Without the slightest hesitation.
The basketball was placed in Tian Bing's hands.
"You serve again this time." Qin Yu patted Tian Bing on the shoulders with both hands. "Believe in yourself, and also believe in us."
As Qin Yu finished speaking, he looked at Chamberlain.
"Hey, bro, just throw the ball this time, and I'll crush them." Chamberlain's Chinese was a little more fluent this time.
Qin Yu was somewhat surprised; this guy seemed to have a pretty good talent for languages.
Moreover, Chamberlain just managed to knock the ball out of the basket from under the basket, despite being nearly ten centimeters taller than Luo Gang.
However, because Chamberlain was in a bad position, he only managed to play basketball with Luo Gang.
"Just smash it hard."
Qin Yu picked up the basketball from the ground and handed it to Tian Bing.
Tian Bing nodded.
"Do you think you still have a chance?" Bluebird looked at Tian Bing, who had walked to the three-point line, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips.
Looking at the bluebird, which was nearly 30 centimeters taller than him, Tian Bing's eyes showed a hint of fear, but then he saw the encouraging look Qin Yuchong gave him.
That trace of fear faded more and more in Tian Bing's eyes.
Is this what it feels like to be trusted?
Tian Bing held the ball tightly with both hands, turning his body left and right to prevent the Bluebird from knocking it down.
The fierce look in Bluebird's eyes grew colder and colder.
Tian Bing felt a tremendous threat.
"If you don't pass the ball soon, you'll commit a foul." Bluebird looked coldly at Tian Bing, his outstretched arms like an impenetrable wall.
Tian Bing's throat bobbed.
Looking at the focused Bluebirds in front of him, passing the ball was not so easy.
Even if he wanted to smash the board, his height, which was nearly 30 centimeters shorter, gave him no advantage whatsoever.
"Hey, bro. Hi, hi, high!"
Chamberlain, standing under the basket, suddenly spoke up, pointing his hands high into the sky.