"Bai Qiao, let it go."

Yan Weifeng raised a hand to stop Bai Qiao, then immediately shifted his gaze to Qin Yang.

"Since you don't want to compete, how about we have a shooting contest instead? Five shots each, I'll give you a one-shot lead. The loser has to hop around the basketball court like a frog."

Yan Weifeng eyed Qin Yang and said straightforwardly.

In his view, the condition was already generous; if this guy still refused, it would mean he was chickening out, potentially lowering his standing in her mind considerably.

However, if Qin Yang accepted and lost, the frog jump would be enough to make him a laughingstock for those around. Yan Weifeng was quite confident in his shooting abilities.

At this time, Ouyang Qing and Zhao Youliang had already approached, naturally hearing Yan Weifeng's words.

"So it's a challenge to Qin Yang for a contest, but why is Yan Weifeng, a member of the school basketball team, so insistent on competing with Qin Yang?"

Ouyang Qing felt a tinge of curiosity.

"Haha, Xiao Qing, who would have thought we'd stumble upon a shooting contest as soon as we got here?"

Zhao Youliang said with a laugh; he hadn't shown this kid a thing yet, and now here's Yan Weifeng taking these guys on; this should be good.

"So, how about it? Do you dare to take me on? If you don't even have that much courage, just walk away from the basketball court."

Yan Weifeng shot a look at Qin Yang and said bluntly.

"Haha, alright then."

Qin Yang chuckled lightly. He hadn't been keen on engaging with these guys, but since Yan Weifeng was asking for trouble, he'd oblige.

"Alright, since you agreed, let's compete with three-pointers, no problem, right? Of course, if you want to compete with free throws, that's fine too."

Yan Weifeng glanced at Qin Yang, a smile playing on his lips, as he spoke.

Standing at the free-throw line, Yan Weifeng had an 80% accuracy rate, meaning he typically made four out of five shots, which shouldn't be a problem. With a touch of luck, he could make all five.

If it were three-pointers, with no defense, he'd at least make three, and with a good feel, making all five wasn't out of the question.

"Let's go with three-pointers."

Qin Yang said calmly.

Seeing Qin Yang accept Yan Weifeng's challenge, the onlookers, who had earlier been watching the red and blue teams, turned their attention to them.

As for the last quarter, the players from the red and blue teams even decided to pause and join the crowd as onlookers.

"Haha, Brother Feng is quite kind, only making the loser do a frog jump to save face for that guy."

One of the red team players remarked with a smile.

"Hehe, if it were me, I'd say the loser should streak."

Another player chuckled and said.

In reality, this basketball court was quite spacious; one lap was about 800 meters, and hopping that distance like a frog would undoubtedly leave one's legs sore the next day.

At this point, Leng Ze, with his cold demeanor, also came over, watching the two in the field. To him, the fact that this guy agreed to compete with Yan Weifeng was just asking for trouble.

"Alright, do you want to go first, or should I?"

Seeing Qin Yang agree, Yan Weifeng smiled and asked.

"Doesn't matter."

Qin Yang replied.

"Hold on, Yan Weifeng, and Qin Yang, such an interesting contest, can Teacher Zhao join the fun too? You don't mind, do you?"

Zhao Youliang looked at the two, smiling as he spoke.

He was also quite confident in his shooting accuracy.

He intended to showcase himself in front of Ouyang Qing, and now that so many people were gathered here, roughly one or two hundred at a glance, he couldn't pass up the chance.

Qin Yang raised an eyebrow, glancing at Zhao Youliang. Another one looking for trouble?

"Oh, is Teacher Zhao interested too?"

Yan Weifeng turned his gaze to Zhao Youliang. Zhao Youliang was the deputy director of the Jiang University sports training research office, someone Yan Weifeng often interacted with, so naturally, he knew him.

"Yes, indeed."

Zhao Youliang nodded with a smile, his eyes narrowing slightly. This time, he intended to go all out to win.

While it was primarily to leave an impression in front of Ouyang Qing, defeating a campus celebrity like Yan Weifeng wouldn't be a bad perk. Winning this would make him more impressive in Ouyang Qing's eyes.

"Alright then, let's change it to seven three-pointers each, and whoever makes the most wins. The second place has to do 100 push-ups, and the third has to frog jump around the basketball court for a whole lap. If the second and third place tie, then both will frog jump a lap. No problem, right?"

Yan Weifeng glanced at Qin Yang and Zhao Youliang, saying.

"I have no problem with that."

Zhao Youliang nodded immediately and said with a smile.

Even with a stroke of bad luck, coming in second and having to do 100 push-ups wouldn't be too embarrassing. Being watched by so many while frog jumping around the basketball court, now that's a bit humiliating.

"Alright, this rule's fine by me too."

Qin Yang also nodded.

"Good, then let's all get warmed up and start the contest in five minutes."

Yan Weifeng glanced at them, a curve forming at his lips as he spoke.

At his words, Zhao Youliang nodded. It was naturally more accurate to shoot after warming up and getting a feel for it.

At this point, Bai Qiao and another team member had already pushed over a basket full of basketballs, numbering at least thirty in the basket.

At the moment, Yan Weifeng and Zhao Youliang each took a ball and began practicing their three-pointers to get a feel for it outside the line.

Swish!

Standing outside the three-point line, Yan Weifeng's first shot cleanly swished through the net, while the second only narrowly bounced off the rim.

Beside him, Zhao Youliang also patted the ball and began shooting.

Qin Yang held the basketball in his hands, but unlike the others, he didn't step up to practice. He just looked on indifferently as the two shot baskets.

"Third Bro, aren't you going to warm up, get the feel for it?"

The chubby guy looked worried and said. Although Third Bro was great at fighting, shooting required skill.

Pei Tong, Lin Dongling, Yao Qi, and the others also turned their eyes toward Qin Yang.

"No need."

Qin Yang gently shook his head. If these two guys wanted to undermine him in front of this crowd, well, he'd just embarrass them instead.

Five minutes quickly passed, and Yan Weifeng and Zhao Youliang had both shot dozens of balls, with their latter accuracy evidently much improved.

By now, the spectator crowd on the open space beside the basketball court had grown to no fewer than two hundred people.

Though this wasn't a basketball game per se, it featured Jiang University's noted figure and campus heartthrob Yan Weifeng, a teacher, and a freshman all competing. This was quite a spectacle, attracting many who were playing nearby to gather and watch.

"Okay, time's up. We can start now. Who goes first?"

Clutching the basketball, Yan Weifeng glanced at Qin Yang and Zhao Youliang, asking.

If you find any errors ( broken links, non-standard content, etc.. ), Please let us know < report chapter > so we can fix it as soon as possible.