Major General’s Smart and Gorgeous Wife

Now the face of the madman is blue.

This operation is too harsh and accurate.

And the ball that came from that angle, you didn't have to look at it to know it was just a fellow woodcutter.

If she is lucky the first time, and this second time, she punches herself in the face with red fruit, it is absolutely strength.

To be able to fly someone else's ball requires a certain amount of strength and skill, and most importantly, she scored the ball herself.

This is a high standard of operation, even in basketball games.

No wonder the schoolgirls' basket compliments her.

By the time Teacher Yan turned around, the trees had regained the look of the book.

Being a teacher is not a good thing to say, not to mention that strict lunatics are more strict in their classroom habits, and are not really going to do the right thing with students.

“Look at you, no one can do better, sports is no better than people, this lesson, everyone practice basketball, next time come to the exam! ”

The Yan Maniac went mad and gave the task directly.

Well, the focus of the surrounding classmates somehow fell on the trees.

“It's all that tree. ”

“What can we do with blindness? We suffer together. ”

“What are you afraid of? She has to take the exam next lesson. ”

“Aren't you stupid? Are you afraid of exams? ”

“Yeah, she's not scared, it's us. ”

The trees were not immersed in the sea of books, she had good ears, and these arguments were poured into the ears of the trees without a word.

The trees simply stopped reading, closed the books and walked to the basketball court.

In the middle of the basketball field, the woods were a little strong, and everyone gave her a seat.

“I'm sorry about this one. Let me tell you something.” Wood openings.

“Are you really skilled? ”

“Bullshit, how could Kigi lie? Don't forget she defeated the Inoue Wild Chicken before.” Chen Fangyali is quite woody.

“Yeah, Lin, what skills do you have to pass on to us quickly, I thank you on behalf of the school girls basket.” The girl who used to praise the trees was almost one metre and eight years old, her skin was wheat, she was not strong but she was beautiful, and she came together to seek education.

“Okay, quiet down and listen to Lin classmates share their skills.” Teacher Yan was a little more comfortable this time.

“Teacher Lin, I'm sorry, it was my fault. I really liked the book, so I was a little fascinated.” After being supported by Teacher Yan, the trees were rather embarrassed. First, I bowed to Teacher Yan to apologize:

“My method is a little out of the way, not necessarily for basketball games, it should be more suitable for positioning basketball, but it can only be considered as taking the test.

Although basketball came from the West and inherited Western skills, the country that projected and inherited the earliest was still my Chinese Summer.

My ancestors passed it down to me in China for 5,000 years. In addition to the poor feudal system, there are also many essences.

For example, if basketball is used as a pot, arrow, and mathematical method for my Chinese summer, … "

One simple way to do that is to use basketball as an arrow.

She wasn't sure before, and even if those two balls were experiments, they would make the trees more confident.

Her method, when cast in place, did work.

If he said he was interested, instead, he was a teacher called Yan Maniac. Instead of waiting for the trees to demonstrate themselves, he said:

“You're not ill, I'll show you. ”