"Pass!" Ren Bufan stood outside the three-point boundary and raised his hands.

Zhou Zheng, who received the rebound, immediately threw the ball over and watched him shoot the basket in a standard posture.

"Bang!" The basketball hit the board and got caught in.

"Come again!"

Yuan Gang grabbed the ball and threw it over: "How long will it take to practice? You can only play by yourself, you will be exhausted!"

"That's it! Is it amazing to shoot?" Zhao Yan's tone was a little sour, "I really don't know how you did it. Not to mention three-pointers, it wasn't so easy to make a layup."

"Hurry up! Hold on." Ren Bufan scored one again, "There are 30 more, and I'll let you take off the ball skills in the future!"

After the first get out of class on Friday, the four brothers went to the court to practice as usual.

Speaking of which, I have good luck, and I have had the task of picking up basketball skills and proficiency for two consecutive days.

Today I scored 100 three-pointers and got 500 proficiency and two advanced pages.

Although the random tasks the day before yesterday were not related to basketball, after free refresh, I got a reward of 600 proficiency and a high-level book page for one hour after dribbling.

After five days of hard practice, almost all extracurricular time is spent on basketball. As long as you complete this task, you can advance to level 7 basketball mastery in advance.

Before the game, you can also use guidance to get the brothers and get basketball skills, and try to improve as many levels as possible, which can barely help.

Although the three bad friends condemned him only to shoot three-pointers today, after all, everyone wanted to play, not just standing under the rebound to pass the ball for him. But they still cooperated with all their strength.

"29, come again! 28, 27, 26...3, 2...last!" Ren Bufan counted while shooting. When the last ball was successfully hollowed into the box, watching the task show success, the skill bar was successfully upgraded to level 7, and he couldn't help but clench his fists and made a victory position.

This random task needs to be refreshed once a day, and you cannot miss it as long as you see that you increase your proficiency, because it can save a lot of time.

"The last one? Then can we play now, instead of passing the ball here." Zhao Yan asked.

"Come on! From now on, I will teach you!" Ren Bufan said excitedly.

"Tsk, be complacent! Do you think you are very capable? You also teach us..."

"Then let's try it! One-on-three, I'm so cruel that you call me dad, hahaha!"

"Take advantage of us? Brothers, give him some color!"

"Let him not even think about throwing a single ball!"

......

The four brothers ran happily on the court. Because they reached level 7 mastery, Ren Bufan activated the guidance function, so that the brothers also gained basketball skills and continued to improve their proficiency while practicing with themselves.

Just as they were having fun, there was a lively sound from the bulletin board.

"The schedule for the class basketball game is out, look!"

"Where is our class?"

"Who is our opponent?"

"Wow! Is it so unlucky? We are with Class 6..."

"I'll go! It's over now!"

“Second 3 is so lucky!”

"No need to watch it! Anyway, it must be class 6 to class 8 in the end."

......

The schedule was posted on the bulletin board, and students from all classes were around immediately.

"The schedule is out, let's take a look!" Zhao Yan took advantage of the basketball and turned around and ran over there.

Yuan Gang and Zhou Zheng hurriedly chased after him.

Ren Bufan was of course no exception. He followed his brothers to the bulletin board.

"The first game was Class 6 vs. Class 2, wow! The students in Class 2 are really unlucky, and they will probably be miserable." Yuan Gang gloated, "Class 4 and Class 5 have similar strength, so it's hard to predict. Class 7 and Class 8 must have won. We are Class 3? Last time, Class 3 was ranked 5th in the school, and we are lucky!"

"Good yarn!" Zhou Zheng said on the side, "We were the last one in the school last time!"

"Uh~" Yuan Gang was speechless.

"Class 3 is too lucky, right? It's no different from directly advancing!" The students from other classes next to him looked envious.

"That's it! They actually drew the weakest one, there's no place to reason."

"Why do we have to draw Class 6? It's the first one! Damn! It starts at 1 noon today, so depressed!" This is a classmate from Class 2.

"It's 3 pm, and it's the second game? Class 7 is actually not easy to deal with!" This is the student in Class 8.

"The third game is 1 noon next week, with Class 4 and Class 5. I think Class 4 may win."

"Class 4 is good, but Class 5 has similar strength, so it seems that this is not accurate."

"Anyway, Class 3 is lucky, it's easy to encounter Class 1!"

"That's right, why didn't we meet Class 1?"

......

After leaving the bulletin board, Zhao Yan was a little unhappy: "It's true, he actually said to us in person that Class 3 is lucky and said it to us on purpose, right?"

"This is right," Yuan Gang spread his hands, "our class is the last place every year, and there is no basketball expert at all."

"Not surprising." Zhou Zheng nodded.

"In this case, I would rather play against Class 6 in the first game. After all, losing to the first place is better than losing to Class 3, the back-end class." Zhao Yan reached out and patted Ren Bufan on the shoulder, "It seems that there is no chance to compete with Class 6!"

"Who said that?" Ren Bufan looked at him dissatisfiedly.

"Didn't you see the group?" Zhao Yan said, "We are in Class 3. Although they are ranked 5th in the school, we are the last one. OK! Even if you are lucky, you can really beat Class 3. Next, you have to kill Class 7 or Class 8 in the same group. These two classes are the second and third place in basketball in the school. Do you think there is hope?"

"We have to win and enter the finals to meet Class 6, there is no hope~" Yuan Gang yawned, "But it's okay, it's our turn next week. At least it's not as unlucky as Class 2, and will be eliminated at the beginning."

“That’s right.”

"You are too unconfident, aren't you?" Ren Bufan reached out to grab the basketball that Zhao Yan was holding, "Who said we don't have basketball experts?"

"Who?" The three bad friends turned their heads at the same time.

Ren Bufan pointed at himself: "I'm here, I'm just a little bit!"

"Bufan, stop blowing! We admit that your shooting has become more and more accurate these days, but what's the use? We can't win! Just participate for a while." Zhao Yan shook his head and said, "Let's go, keep playing!"

"Since it's our turn to play next week, don't you have more time to practice?" Ren Bufan said, "Believe it or not, in the past few days, can I train you to be basketball experts who are not lost to Class 6? Don't play games on Saturdays and Sundays, and take out the time to practice with me!"

"No, you? It's a waste of effort!" Zhao Yan looked at him in confusion, "Where did you come out of the courage? I think we can compete with Class 6? Whether Class 3 can agree is a big question."

"That's it!" Yuan Gang spread his hands, "Yu Chengyue from Class 3 just doesn't have good teammates. In fact, his basketball skills are very good. He relies on fighting alone, and he can rank fifth in the school with four people who can't play. He is easily abused like us!"

"That's it!!" The other two agreed.

Seeing their unconfident appearance, Ren Bufan was quite helpless.

This is very normal. After all, this has always been the case. As long as the first class basketball game is in the bottom, they have long had a deep-rooted concept.

Not only them, but all teachers and students in the school also have the same idea.

If I hadn't obtained this golden finger, I'm afraid I wouldn't have such confidence at this time.

"Okay, don't care! Anyway, you have to arrange your spare time before the game." Ren Bufan said, "Even if you lose less ugly, you have to practice hard. Maybe you can still win and successfully get rid of the last score!"

"That's right, don't think so much, play basketball!" Zhao Yan led Yuan Gang and Zhou Zheng quickly caught up.

After lunch, the playground was crowded with people.

As the basketball court, all the senior high school classes, and even freshmen from the first and second year high school students came to watch.

As the referee, physical education teacher Qiu Wen is arranging the props needed for the game.

The students in Class 2 were going to play and the students in Class 6 changed their jerseys and each took one side to warm up.

Ren Bufan and three bad friends came over after lunch, finally squeezed in and walked to the side of the court.

The students from Class 2 and Class 6 were also around, excitedly encouraging the boys in their class.

"Forbidden!" Shen Qingqing found him and immediately pulled Yang Qi towards him.

Yang Qi was very uncomfortable. She didn't want to talk to Wuzhou Si Chou in front of so many people, but Shen Qingqing grabbed her very tightly and she couldn't leave.

"It's your liner's turn to start the game, and you're still with Class 6, so you're lucky." Ren Bufan said to her.

"What are you talking about?" Yang Qi said this and gave him a blank look. "Everyone knows that our class will lose and will be eliminated in the first game. Is this a good luck?"

"I mean, you can see Li Jie by comparing directly with Class 6..."

"Seeing Li Jie? Why is it called good luck when you see him?" Yang Qi frowned.

"No! No!" Shen Qingqing's face turned red, and she hurriedly winked at Ren Bufan, forbidding him to continue talking, and then quickly explained, "He should have said that most of Class 6 are school team players, and it is a blessing to be able to play with such a strong man."

"It is the turn of Class 1 to be promoted smoothly is luck." Yang Qi glared at Ren Bufan.

"Oh! Boys have different ideas from us!" Shen Qingqing hurriedly separated Ren Bufan and Yang Qi from the middle, "You two are really good. Every time you meet, you like to talk back. We are good friends and best friends. Can we change the way we get along with each other?"

"Hmph!" Yang Qi turned her head.

"Tsk!" Ren Bufan shook his head, not wanting to be angry with a little girl.

"The competition will start soon, let's get to the position we occupy!" Shen Qingqing said.

"Why are you bringing him over? The classmates in our class don't like to interact with them." Yang Qi protested.

"It's okay! Come here quickly."
Chapter completed!