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Chapter one hundred and eighty second wine blowing war

The gymnasium also suddenly became quiet, waiting for the final result of the game.

The most unfavorable thing for Class 1 happened, this time the ball was all from Class 3.

If the other party really plans to win a buzzer-beating kill, then the class will be only one step away from the championship.

The whistle sounded and the game started. Ding Ning and the others were staring at the people around them. If they could grab the ball, the ending would probably be different.

Now the ball is in Zhao Hai's hands, and it is obvious that he is going to play the final buzzer-beating ball.

Time began, and as time passed, Zhao Hai also began to attack, and he wanted to bypass Ding Ning directly.

Just this fake trick tricked Ding Ning to his side, so that the rebounding team would be the world of three people.

Sure enough, he passed the ball to the center with a tiger-backed and bear-back waist, and then he made an accurate shot, directly exceeding half of the two points.

And now the time is stuck, only ten seconds.

The people in the first class were a little desperate. There was no hope for this game to be won because they could not take the ball directly as soon as they got the ball.

The people in Class 3 are not fools. Since they know that Ding Ning’s shooting is very accurate, they will definitely get him stuck.

Everyone on the court was nervous, but they didn't have much hope for this championship.

Ding Ning was stuck tightly by the center of Class 3 at this time and had no chance to pass the ball.

He looked around and none of them had a chance, and even if they got the ball, they couldn't shoot.

At this moment, the servers of Class 1 glanced at Ding Ning and passed the ball decisively to Ding Ning.

Ding Ning took a step directly, thinking that his movements had to be faster before the ball was passed, and the timing had already begun.

"Stop him!" Zhao Hai said.

The two centers immediately went to intercept. After receiving the ball, Ding Ning glanced at the time. There was only one second left. He didn't care about anything, so he jumped up and shot, and shot at the last second.

Two strong centers hit Ding Ning, but for some reason they were bounced away and fell to the ground.

Everyone watched the ball fall into the basket steadily.

But he laughed with Qi Ming on the court, "Class 3 won! This timeout is not a record! Hahahaha..."

The students from Class 3 cheered and the referee also judged that the ball was a time-out ball and no points were counted.

The group of people sighed, but the people on the field tried their best, and they didn't blame them for losing.

"Oh... Brother Xiaoning's class lost." Pan Ying sighed.

Jiang Nanyun and Ouyang Xuewei also sighed, expressing their regret.

Just as Ding Ning and others were discouraged and preparing to end the court, the referee on the other side of the referee group blew a whistle and announced, "I announce that the last goal scored by Class 1 is valid!"

"How is that possible? It's obviously timed out just now!" Qi Ming was dissatisfied.

"This game is followed by the video. We just retrieved the video and found that the ball was thrown in the last 0.5 seconds, so this ball is valid." The referee said.

"Wow!!!"

When the referee announced that the goal scored by Class 1 was valid, the people in Class 1 suddenly became excited again.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"That's great!" Pan Ying stood up excitedly.

Jiang Nanyun said, "Let's go! Ding Ning may have to celebrate with the people in his class tonight."

"good!"

Ding Ning went on stage to receive the trophy, and a group of people rushed down, and they lifted Ding Ning up and threw it high.

They were very happy because they really won the championship.

The people from Class 3 watched the video several times in the referee team, but the result was indeed the case. Ding Ning's final shot was not a timeout ball.

The people from Class 3 sighed and then left the gymnasium one after another, which was convincing.

Afterwards, a group of people also left one after another. Liu Bin suggested that everyone go to have a meal together, then go to sing and drink, and have a good celebration.

The four young masters on the top floor of the gym shook their heads and smiled, and then left. They always believed that Ding Ning's last goal was lucky, and they would not admit that Ding Ning was really amazing.

A group of people came to the restaurant and asked for a large private room.

Ding Ning didn't expect to come. Without Aunt Li at home, he cooked the dishes. He was a little worried about the three women, but he couldn't come by himself. He called the bodyguard to watch them and not burn the house.

"I really didn't expect that Class 1 actually won the championship and defeated Class 3, which ranked among the top ten in the school. It's a glorious family!" Liu Bin said with joy.

Zeng Meiyun said from the side, "How happy are you? If it weren't for Ding Ning, we wouldn't have won!"

"Okay, okay, you're right, so we'll have a few more cups of Ding Ning later!"

"Yes! That's right!"

Ding Ning widened his eyes and waved his hand, "You just do it hard, I'm afraid you'll fall down before you finish your respects!"

“Ah hahahahahaha…”

With laughter and joy, everyone was full and drunk, and then moved their positions to KTV to sing.

Some people are strict in their families, so they don’t go there, and the number of people is shortened at once.

Ding Ning was worried that the three women were at home, so he sent messages from time to time to ask about the situation.

Ding Ning was tired of playing and was about to come out for some breathing. When he was turning the corner, he actually met Ji Xia.

Ji Xia was wearing a work uniform and holding a drink in her hands.

"Hey? Xiao Ning, why are you here?" Ji Xia asked.

"Oh! I won the basketball championship in the class, so I came out to celebrate." Ding Ning smiled, "Where are you? Why are you here?"

"I'll talk about it later. I'll go and deliver wine to others first."

"good!"

Ding Ning came to the hall to rest, and soon saw Ji Xia walking out. She asked, "Are you all your classmates in that private room?"

"Yes! By the way, didn't you work in a hotel before? Why did you come here?"

Ji Xia said helplessly, "The hotel before didn't need part-time jobs, so I changed my job. Don't worry, it's a regular job and get off work normally at twelve o'clock."

"Yeah, then you should pay attention to safety and it's also very messy."

"I know!"

At this time, a female manager came over and saw Ji Xia chatting with others. She said unhappily, "Ji Xia, you are here to do part-time jobs. Room 888 needs to send wine, go quickly!"

"Okay, manager!" Ji Xia greeted Ding Ning and hurried away.

After a while, Liu Bin came out with a bottle of wine, saw Ding Ning sitting, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Xiao Ning, come quickly, I want to blow two bottles with you!"

"Okay, here we come!"

When he returned to the private room, Liu Bin held the wine bottle and shouted loudly, "Today I will let you see how I drank Ding Ning!"

"Woo!!!"
Chapter completed!
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