rank pass

Chapter 2
The faint sneer hanging from the corner of his mouth made the Lin brothers feel extremely uncomfortable. With this disdainful expression, Qin Hong stretched out a hand to the Lin brothers and said, "What's all this fuss about? Throw it over, and I'll make a show for you."

Snorting angrily, Lin Lan took down the basketball from the back rack of the bicycle, threw it to Qin Hong forcefully, and said in a strange voice: "Who will use you to make a show? Don't blow the leather up, if you If I can’t kick into the basket, I will lose that chance.” The younger brother Lin Feng also quarreled at the side: “That’s right, brother, the two of us have two chances, why are you afraid of him?!”

While speaking, he watched Qin Hong pat the basketball with his hands and walked into the court, so the pair of twin brothers also followed.

Lin Feng watched the young Qin Hong standing five or six meters away from the backboard, casually slapped the ball twice, and then, like a basketball player preparing to make a free throw, he hugged the basketball with both hands.

So Lin Feng laughed, and he said to his elder brother Lin Lan: "It looks like he wants to shoot a basketball, hehe, who can't shoot a basketball!"

"It's true, this little trick is very standard," Lin Lan said with a relaxed mood, "To be honest, even if you shoot it with your hands, you may not be able to make it. Free throwers sometimes miss free throws, not to mention shooting with a free throw. Feet..." The voice suddenly stopped!
Quiet, only silence remained in the surrounding air.

Of course, there are two pairs of restless eyes full of horror in the silence!

Because just before the twinkling of an eye, the Lin family brothers saw with their own eyes a fact that they least wanted to see——

Qin Hong let go of his hands holding the basketball, raised his leg and used the arch of his left foot to "end" it, so the basketball flew up, drew a beautiful parabola in the air, and then fell squarely into the basket middle.

The basketball slammed into the net with a "swish", and after hitting the ground, it fell into the hands of Jingcai who was striding over again. So hateful, Qin Hong, that inconspicuous boy, still had a smile on the corner of his mouth. With a cold smile, it was more like a mockery.

Just as Lin Feng was stunned, the faint and emotionless voice of the young Qin Hong came in his ears: "If both of you can kick the ball into the basket, it will be considered a two-to-one win for you." Suddenly, the basketball in Qin Hong's hand was bounced towards them. The ball bounced a few times on the ground and soon reached Lin Feng. Lin Feng reached out to catch it as if he had just woken up from a dream.

Without speaking, Qin Hong walked over slowly and stood aside, his disdainful eyes seemed to convey what he wanted to say in his heart - "Can you do it?"

So, in the anger that seemed to be humiliated, Lin Feng, the younger brother of the twin brothers, began to measure in his heart the strength needed to kick the ball into the basket. It means failure, not to mention the angle, and it will not work if there is a slight deviation.

A kind of grievance suddenly rose in Lin Feng's heart. From childhood to adulthood, no matter what good things, good things, his brother Lin Lan always wanted to fight with him, but this time, the ball——brother didn't say anything!
In fact, Lin Lan was really not sure about kicking the ball into the basket, so he waited and watched. Sometimes watching other people's behavior is the choice of a "smart person", so now he feels that he should be smart again.

At this moment, footsteps were heard from a distance in the woods on one side of the court, accompanied by a heavy voice that seemed to be talking to himself: "Why am I so unlucky..."

"Well, probably the smiling face Heiwa is back." Thinking this way, Qin Hong turned his head and said to Lin Feng, "You're kicking, are you going to give up this opportunity for a fair competition?"

Concentrated, Lin Feng gritted his back molars and threw the ball. Like Qin Hong just now, he used the arch of his foot to "end" the ball, and the basketball drew a crooked diagonal line in the air. It hit the edge of the backboard with a "bang", and then bounced into the woods...

"Hey! My ball!" The gruff voice of the smiling black baby Haoyu came from the edge of the woods, and then he was seen running over with the ball all the way, and the Lin brothers looked at each other. It seems that a tacit agreement has been reached.At this moment, Haoyu shouted loudly: "Hey, are you two waiting for me to come back to grab the ball? It's really embarrassing..."

However, amidst Haoyu's self-contained words, the Lin family brothers walked out of the basketball court quickly without saying a word. They hurriedly got on their bicycles, turned their heads and glared at Qin Hong almost at the same time, and then left angrily.

"Hey, why are those two boys leaving?" Haoyu, who arrived with a racket on his feet, looked at the backs of the Lin brothers riding away, and said with some surprise.

Qin Hong said from the side: "They are probably afraid that you will snatch the ball back and embarrass themselves, so they left the ball and left."

"Actually, those two guys are not weak," Haoyu said. "As far as I know, they are the main midfielders and midfielders of the No. [-] football team. I'm really afraid that I won't be able to get the ball back from their feet!"

Then with a lazy smile, Qin Hong said lightly: "In my opinion, if it's just two front midfielders who can't shoot, cutting in and getting in behind won't make much sense..."

"Aha, you understand this too?" Haoyu couldn't restrain the surprised expression on his face. He patted the back of his head and said, it seems that you not only help me repair football shoes, but you are also a master of football tactics! "

"So, you should take me to watch your game." Qin Hong took the topic and said, "To be honest, I don't understand why a group of football champions from your secondary vocational school are in the city's lieutenant colonel." You are at the bottom of the group stage in the Youth Cup, but I really appreciate your style of play!"

"We've just played three rounds, and there's still room for us to show up. Well, since you, a tactician, appreciate us, I must take you there!" Haoyu continued with a laugh while bouncing the ball alternately with his feet. "But our head coach, the physical education teacher of the school we all call Monster Qiu, you should take it easy when you talk to him, if you make a mistake, he's fiercer than anyone else!" A volley came, and the huge basketball roared and flew towards the opposite wall——

"Bang!" A cannonball-like football hit the upper edge of the door bar, "Shua!" The football was hung into the standard dead corner - the net in the upper left corner of the goal, and there was a delightful breaking sound. Under the sun at [-] o'clock in the afternoon, two youth teams are actively warming up in the football field of the Sports Center in Aolin New District, Jinzhong City.

On the side of the field, the bench of the second vocational school side was empty. A coach with a long, unshaven beard and a square face in sportswear, square glasses, was standing on the sidelines shouting and directing his young players to do various things. Warm up before the game.This slovenly coach, because of the square-rimmed glasses on his face, shows a bit of intelligence in the brutality, and it is easy to think of the wild young coach who coached the Hornets a few years ago.

In the secondary vocational school team, careful people have noticed that in the accompanying personnel area closest to the bench, there is a strange boy who looks very lazy, sitting expressionlessly next to the school doctor Zhang Furong, It is said that he was introduced by Haoyu, the team’s top scorer with a smiling face, to watch the game. Moreover, he grew up with his parents in Italy. Because of his personal interest, he once followed an old craftsman who repaired shoes on the street in Rome, so he is very interested in sneakers. After some research, this boy is Qin Hong.

　Thanks to Brother Jingcai Niu Ren, V Novels, and all the people who voted and collected for their encouragement!As a novice, it took several days to write a paragraph, I am really sorry everyone.But I will work hard, I will!
　　
　
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