After parting with Lin Xinran, Ye Shao went to the school's basketball court. Since he had already boasted about Haikou, Ye Shao should also look at the level of other colleges. Although Ye Shao has 100% confidence in his own strength, being able to use less effort to solve the opponent is the effect Ye Shao pursues.

The school is divided into the east and west areas, and most of the western areas are graduate students, and they have a little more athleticism in basketball. After all, they have passed those green years and no longer have the kind of passion they used to back then. What Ye Shao is going to is the basketball court located on the north side of his dormitory.

The basketball court area in this area is much larger than that in the West District, and there are surprisingly more people coming here to play. The most are freshmen and sophomore. There are many fewer juniors and seniors. After all, it is time to struggle, and even if you want to play basketball, there is no time left.

Still far from the basketball court, Ye Shao heard the sound of tsunami.

"It's really lively, I just don't know how strong it is. I hope I won't disappoint me too much. Otherwise, life would be boring." Ye Shao, who was in his pockets, walked lazily towards the source of the tsunami, and flew past those girls who looked at him one by one.

After walking to the basketball court, Ye Shao realized that there was a friendship competition between the classes in the School of Architecture. Apart from the cheering group brought by the two parties, the rest were some classmates who had not found the venue.

Basketball is always an eye-catching sport. Even if you are not handsome, as long as you know a few basketball moves, you will have an advantage that others cannot match on the road to pursuing girls.

Look at the girls around you who shouted at the top of their lungs and you will know how popular this world-wide sport is.

Since Ye Shao was over 1.8 meters tall, he didn't need to squeeze in to look down at the audience.

Both sides in the field were wearing Lakers uniforms, while the other was wearing Rockets uniforms. Since the last quarter was already in the last quarter, the competition between the two sides was much more intense than before, and even in a friendly match, no side was willing to give up easily. Moreover, there were so many girls watching on the sidelines, whoever lost first would lose his fortune.

At this moment, it is better to win the attention of the girls on the sidelines than to win a basketball victory.

A few minutes later, the normal game finally ended under the whistle of a student-like referee. The purple-clothed "Lakemen" won the game and rushed to the sidelines to support their MMs. The other red-clothed "Rockets" walked out of the field dejectedly. After all, losing is not a glorious thing. Although they knew that this had something to do with the unfair referee's decision on several key balls, they didn't dare to say anything.
Chapter completed!