At this time, Qin Yang, Pei Tong, Lu Dongshan, and Lin Dongling, along with a few other girls, had already stepped onto the basketball half-court.

"Hey, old third, show us one."

The chubby guy grinned and immediately tossed the ball to Qin Yang.

Qin Yang smiled slightly, caught the basketball, dribbled it a few times, glanced at the hoop, and then threw the ball in the air.

Swish!

From near the three-point line, the basketball traced a perfect parabolic arc in the air and swished through the net without touching the rim.

"Wow, old third, you're amazing!"

The chubby guy's eyes lit up, and he quickly caught the ball as it fell.

The girls' eyes turned to Qin Yang as well.

Qin Yang smiled lightly. As a Cultivator, he didn't use any Immortal Cultivation techniques, but his wrist control and senses were far beyond those of ordinary people, so making a basket was naturally effortless for him.

"Hehe, Dong Ling, here, you try it too."

The chubby guy chuckled and handed the ball to Lin Dongling.

"Me?"

Lin Dongling blushed slightly, looking a bit embarrassed, but she took the basketball nonetheless.

"Alright then."

Lin Dongling nodded and approached the free-throw line, but after assessing the distance, she took two more steps forward.

"Here I go."

Lin Dongling raised the basketball and lightly pushed off her toes, aiming for the basket.

It's undeniable that this is an era that values appearance. Although Lin Dongling's shooting form was far from standard, there was something unique about a beautiful girl shooting hoops, and a small crowd began to gather around besides Qin Yang and his friends.

Swish!

The basketball slipped from Lin Dongling's slender fingers and flew toward the hoop.

However, the ball fell short of the hoop's height, not even grazing the rim, and landed steadily in the hands of the chubby guy standing under the backboard.

For a moment, everyone fell silent.

Uh… an airball!

The hoop, the backboard, the net—none were touched.

Lin Dongling blushed again, sticking out her small fragrant tongue with an embarrassed expression.

Everyone gave a slight smile, understanding that since girls typically have less strength and basketballs are quite heavy, missing was normal.

Watching a beautiful girl play basketball was enjoyable in itself.

The basketball court at Jiang University provided basketballs. Pei Tong and Lu Dongshan went to fetch four more basketballs, making the court livelier.

At this moment, the two teams playing were at a critical point and were resting. Many onlookers noticed that Lin Dongling, Yang Shirui, Yao Qi, and Xia Yue were also present, playing basketball.

Instantly, many eyes were focused in their direction.

Meanwhile, the players of the blue and red teams, who had just been in an intense game, were drinking iced mineral water.

At this moment, Yan Weifeng's gaze was also directed here, fixing on a slender figure with a smile appearing on his handsome face.

"Hehe, Brother Feng, have you taken a liking to someone?"

A player from the red team, slightly shorter than Yan Weifeng and who played as a shooting guard named Bai Qiao, stood next to him.

"Yes, not bad."

Yan Weifeng took a sip of water, smiled slightly, and nodded.

"Is it that girl? Hehe, she must be quite something to have caught Brother Feng's eye. She's pretty, so she matches you well."

Bai Qiao chuckled and said.

"Yes."

Yan Weifeng smiled and nodded.

"Xiao Qiao, I won't play the last game."

Yan Weifeng said to Bai Qiao, then in a sleek motion, tossed his bottle of mineral water to him.

"Huh? Brother Feng, you're not playing?"

Bai Qiao caught the bottle, stunned for a moment—after all, it's rare for Yan Weifeng to leave a game halfway through.

"No, I'm not playing."

Yan Weifeng nodded once and then started walking toward the nearby basketball court.

Yan Weifeng was known as a prominent figure at Jiang University, often the focus of many girls. Seeing him walk toward the nearby court drew many gazes in that direction.

This scene caught the attention of Leng Ze, who was drinking water for the blue team.

"What's Yan Weifeng up to? Leaving halfway through?"

Leng Ze frowned, pondering to himself.

Although they were on opposing teams in this game, in reality, both were core players of Jiang University's basketball team with some mutual competition between them.

The next moment, Yan Weifeng walked onto the basketball court where four boys and four girls were playing.

At this time, Lin Dongling had just made another attempt, throwing another ball.

Once again, the ball barely touched the rim, slightly brushing against the net—an improvement over the last time.

Before the basketball could hit the ground, a hand reached out and caught it, belonging to none other than Yan Weifeng, who had just arrived.

Yan Weifeng held the basketball in his hand, with a poised smile on his handsome face, and walked toward Lin Dongling.

"Wow, is this guy really trying to make a move on Dong Ling?"

The chubby guy frowned.

Seeing this, Pei Tong, Qin Yang, Yang Shirui, Yao Qi, and the others focused their attention in this direction.

The spectators who had been watching the blue and red teams now also turned their eyes here.

"Classmate, it seems like you're not very good at basketball. How about I teach you how to play?"

Holding the basketball, Yan Weifeng stood in front of Lin Dongling, a smile, which he believed was perfectly timed, appeared on his handsome face, speaking gently.

Though Yan Weifeng didn't speak loudly, it was loud enough for many present to hear. Was he actually flirting with this girl?!

Those particularly enamored with Yan Weifeng immediately directed some unfriendly gazes toward Lin Dongling.

"Yan Weifeng actually skipped the last quarter to chase a girl."

Leng Ze frowned slightly but didn't say anything more—after all, Yan Weifeng seldom actively pursued girls.

Realizing the attention on her, Lin Dongling paused for a moment, then looked up to glance at Yan Weifeng standing in front of her.

"Classmate, let me teach you."

Yan Weifeng tossed the basketball a little and gazed intently at Lin Dongling, smiling confidently. As one of Jiang University's most attractive and influential figures, he understood that few girls could resist his charm and requests.

However, Lin Dongling merely glanced at him and then shook her head.

"No thank you, someone else will teach me."

Lin Dongling smiled slightly, then her beautiful eyes shifted toward Qin Yang.

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