"Can you win." Ding Ji said.

"Then do you calculate how many I entered?" Lin Wuyu asked.

"No," said Ding Ji, "It's much easier for me to calculate whether I can have foreign wealth today than if you can win."

"...Okay." Lin Wuyu nodded.

Wait for the results.

At the beginning of the game, Lin Wuyu found that almost all the aunts and sisters came in groups. They divided about five or six groups, and they were actually cheering for them. When shooting, they were very excited to cheer them up.

Lin Wuyu glanced at him and felt that he was indeed underestimating the elderly.

Although the posture is very unstandard and even each shot can show an unstandard posture, two aunts actually scored 8 goals.

shock.

Several uncles and uncles are not very good at their level, one of them scored 12 goals.

Lin Wuyu glanced at Ding Ji, who was lying on the railing next to him, holding a lollipop in his mouth, and looked at him with relish: "Oh."

"Hmm?" Ding Ji responded, without looking at him, and applauded the uncle on the field, "Awesome!"

"You really figured out that you can get the induction cooker?" Lin Wuyu asked.

"It's not about induction cookers, it's about foreign wealth, don't be afraid," Ding Ji said. "Relax your mindset. If you really don't win, I might be able to pick up ten dollars when I go out."

"So you are not sure about something you are not sure about, right? But... the induction cooker and ten dollars," Lin Wuyu admired Ding Ji's mentality very much, "Will the gap be a little big?"

"People should be content." Ding Ji answered calmly.

They signed up late and ranked last, Ding Ji went first.

When Lin Wuyu watched him throw the first ball, he felt that the battle for the induction cooker was probably between them.

Although Ding Ji had expressed his determination to not get the induction cooker before, his posture of taking the ball and taking the ball is obviously a basketball player for more than ten years.

One, two, three, four, five.

After scoring five consecutive goals, Ding Ji turned around and raised his eyebrows proudly. Lin Wuyu looked at him with such a graceful look and wanted to go over and press his eyebrows back.

However, his eyes were quickly attracted by someone next to him.

When registering, he paid attention. Apart from the old man and the old man, he didn't see any young people, nor did he notice that there was such a young man who looked like an athlete.

The man was watching Ding Ji shoot, his feet were still moving in habitually, and he jumped lightly from time to time.

Lin Wuyu felt that he had been led by Ding Ji before, so he thought about throwing it in and trying to get an induction cooker, but he never thought that even an induction cooker would cost hundreds of dollars, so how could passers-by take it away casually?

Ding Ji scored 13 consecutive shots, and the two behind him were a little skewed and popped up.

However, this result can already defeat the middle-aged and elderly people in front of them in seconds.

"Induction cooker, mine," Ding Ji jumped happily to him, "It's your turn, you can relax and invest, you can't enter, and you're basically stable. There's no one behind us."

"Yes." Lin Wuyu glanced at the young man.

Sure enough, the man was called and went on stage.

"Is this person just now?" Ding Ji asked.

"I don't know," Lin Wuyu whispered, "Anyway, there are, I think he is like this, maybe..."

Ding Ji raised his index finger and raised it to his mouth: "Look first, don't talk nonsense."

The young man did not expect that, and scored 14 goals. Although one of them failed to score, according to the rules, the total number was preferred.

"Damn." Ding Ji whispered beside him, "This man looks like a javelin, but he can actually get 14?"

"...What do you think?" Lin Wuyu asked with a smile.

"I don't know, intuition." Ding Ji rubbed his nose, "Brother Yu, I'm looking at you."

"Okay." Lin Wuyu bit "Okay Brother Chicken" back into his stomach.

When the Javet ended, I looked at Lin Wuyu with confidence in my eyes.

Lin Wuyu smiled and stood in the position where he drew a circle.

This position is not far or near, farther than the two-point line and closer than the three-point line. The height of the basket is not standard, and it is a little shorter, which is too much of a fit.

Everyone looked at him, and he glanced at the induction cooker on the table next to him.

In fact, it is just an ordinary induction cooker, and the style is the same as the old one. It's just that.

But he was still very serious when picking up the pill.

He does this way in everything he does. It doesn’t matter whether he wins or loses, rankings or what others say. He only cares whether he wants to do well.

For example, now, he just wants to win over that induction cooker.

Whether a person has exercise cells, whether he exercises frequently, and whether his body is tight, can be seen. Every move, even if he wears a lot of clothes.

Ding Ji couldn't tell whether Lin Wuyu could play basketball or not.

But he was sure that Lin Wuyu was not a god of learning who just stayed at the desk and studied stupidly.

Lin Xueshen also supported his judgment very vigorously.

The first shot was very beautiful.

"Oh, hollow." said the aunt next to her.

Then the second one.

"Oh, hollow!" said the aunt.

The third one.

"Oh! It's hollow again!" The aunt raised her voice.

The fourth one.

"Oh! Oh!" the aunt shouted, "This is professional!"

After the fifth vote, Lin Wuyu turned around and looked at him.

I don’t know if I want to show off, but before Ding Ji could react, he had already turned back.

Maybe it's either showing off or trying to take a look at the surprised expression on my face.

And he turned back before he could react, probably to grab the time.

The most shots are to be thrown in the shortest time.

It is best to be able to invest 15. If you can't enter, you must have 14. If you want 14, you must use less time than the one who bids the javelin just now.

When other aunts voted well, Ding Ji called him well. When Lin Wuyu voted, he basically never made a sound and just stared at him.

Then the vote was finished.

15 goals, all of them were scored.

"This is not a scoop!" the aunt shouted again in shock.

"What a pity," said Ding Ji, "It's too obvious that I don't dare to do it so well."

"Ouch! Really!" Another aunt also shouted, very unhappy, "You said you young people came to join in the fun and compete with us old people!"

"Not that," Ding Ji said, "I came here to grab it on behalf of the old man.

The organizer of the event was still very rules. After registering Lin Wuyu's information, he gave him a coupon and came to get the induction cooker a week later.

"You have to come here with your ID card to confirm," the staff said, "and then the warranty is based on regular products."

"Can't you take the lead?" Lin Wuyu was stunned.

"No." said the staff, "I must."

Lin Wuyu hesitated for a moment: "Okay."

After walking out of the mall, Ding Ji slapped: "Is it accurate?"

"Accurate." Lin Wuyu smiled, "But I have to go there again."

"Please drink milk tea." Ding Ji pointed to the milk tea shop just now.

"I want to drink Coke," said Lin Wuyu.

"...You just want me to spend money, right?" Ding Ji said.

"You have a good brain, why don't you count how much I've earned for you today?" Lin Wuyu said.

Ding Ji bought him a bottle of Coke, took him to the milk tea shop, and sat under the parasol at the door.

When the milk tea and a lot of snacks were brought over, Lin Wuyu felt a little embarrassed: "I just said that just a joke, you don't need to..."

"I originally wanted to invite you to drink Coke and eat two plates of fried rice noodles. I saw that you were not full just now," said Ding Ji. "But his snacks are quite delicious. The restaurant next door sells small noodles is also owned by theirs. I asked to make two bowls and you can try it."

"...Thank you." Lin Wuyu said.

"You're welcome, I really didn't expect to get an induction cooker today," Ding Ji leaned on the chair and shook, "I saw something happening when I passed by here. Thank you."

"I didn't do anything, I just shot a few baskets." Lin Wuyu smiled.
To be continued...