"Whatever."

Qin Yang said indifferently.

"Yan Weifeng, since you initiated this game, why don't you start?"

Zhao Youliang smiled slightly and said.

"Alright, I'll start, I'll go first."

Yan Weifeng's eyes narrowed, he nodded in agreement, and then stood at the position outside the three-point line, directly facing the basket.

This position, directly facing the basket, is generally the easiest spot to make a three-point shot.

"Wait a minute."

Just as Yan Weifeng had just taken his stance, Qin Yang's voice came from beside him.

"What else do you want?"

Yan Weifeng raised an eyebrow and looked at Qin Yang. Could it be that this kid still wanted to play a psychological game with him? That would be underestimating him.

"You set the rules. Let me decide where we shoot the three-pointers from, is that okay?"

Qin Yang looked at Yan Weifeng and said directly.

"Okay."

Upon hearing this, Yan Weifeng nodded. No matter which spot this kid chose, it would be fair to all three, it's not like you can shoot from here while others shoot from there.

Qin Yang then looked over at Zhao Youliang.

"I agree too. For shooting, it's only fair if all three of us shoot from the same spot."

Zhao Youliang also nodded in agreement.

At this, everyone's gaze turned to Qin Yang. They were curious about where this kid would choose to compete with three-point shots.

"Alright."

Qin Yang nodded, then with the basketball in his hands, he walked forward.

To everyone's surprise, Qin Yang walked right inside the three-point line, then stopped in front of the free-throw line.

"What's this about..."

Everyone was taken aback, not understanding Qin Yang's actions.

"Let's shoot from here."

Qin Yang's gaze sharpened as he glanced at Yan Weifeng and Zhao Youliang, saying calmly.

Upon hearing this, both Yan Weifeng and Zhao Youliang were stunned.

Not only were Yan Weifeng and Zhao Youliang stunned, but everyone present was in shock, and then strange looks were cast toward Qin Yang.

"Haha, shooting from in front of the free-throw line and calling it a three-pointer? This is three points?"

Bai Qiao burst into laughter.

Many people present looked at Qin Yang with changed expressions. Except for some completely basketball-challenged girls, most people knew what a three-pointer was.

Damn, this kid... does he not understand even the basic rules of basketball?

"Hey, Fatty, what is he up to?"

Pei Tong looked puzzled as he asked.

"No idea, there's no way he doesn't know that you have to shoot from outside the three-point line for it to be a three-pointer."

Fatty shook his head, equally puzzled.

"Oh man, I can't take it, I'm laughing too hard, and he still dares to challenge Feng in a game like this..."

Bai Qiao laughed unrestrainedly.

The basketball players standing with Bai Qiao also looked at Qin Yang with amused expressions.

Qin Yang frowned slightly, casting a glance at Bai Qiao.

"This classmate with the name Bridge, if you're not an idiot, you should know that shooting from here isn't a three-pointer. If not, what is it? A four-pointer?"

As he spoke, Qin Yang's gaze focused, pointing to the basket on the opposite half of the court, about twenty meters away, saying.

"You're saying... to shoot at that basket!"

Bai Qiao's laughter abruptly stopped, eyes filled with disbelief as he looked toward the basketball hoop on the opposite side that Qin Yang was pointing at.

At this moment, everyone present also turned their gaze toward the basketball hoop on the opposite side.

"Are you kidding? At such a distance, even NBA stars would struggle to make the shot."

Bai Qiao came back to his senses and his face suddenly darkened.

Yan Weifeng and Zhao Youliang also recovered from their initial shock, and their gazes toward Qin Yang turned hostile.

Such a distance would require incredible luck, maybe out of seven shots, you'd make one or two, but without luck, none would go in.

Who stands on one half of the court to shoot at the hoop in the opposite half, unless you don't want to play or want to avoid losing, which is cunning to the point of shamelessness.

After all, shooting from here doesn't involve any skill, whoever's lucky might randomly score from such a distance.

Normally, who would shoot from their own half aiming at the hoop on the opposite side!

"If we shoot at the hoop in the other half, does this game still have any meaning?"

Yan Weifeng's usually gentle and handsome face turned uncharacteristically serious, staring at Qin Yang.

"This guy's really cunning, knowing he can't compete with Feng, so he suggests an impossible shooting condition."

A chubby girl with freckles on her face looked at Qin Yang with disdain.

"Yeah, this kid is too sly."

Another girl chimed in.

"Actually, I think he's pretty smart. After all, Yan Weifeng plays in the basketball team, insisting on competing in three-pointers already seems a bit unfair. They agreed to his suggestion, and now he's chosen the spot, they regret it."

A boy who didn't like Yan Weifeng said.

"..."

For a moment, the crowd discussed among themselves.

"If you're afraid to lose, just say it, why bother racking your brain like this?"

Yan Weifeng's voice turned a bit icy.

"Indeed, Qin Yang, shooting from here, the three of us would find it hard to make the shot; it makes the competition meaningless."

Zhao Youliang frowned and said.

"Haha, you're the ones afraid to lose, and how do you know the shot won't go in from here?"

Qin Yang's gaze swept over the two, speaking with disdain.

"Answer me, are you competing or not? If not, we'll consider you conceded."

Qin Yang said. He initially just wanted to play basketball with his friends, but since these two insisted on the challenge, he would oblige.

"Compete."

Yan Weifeng's face cooled, and he nodded.

With Ouyang Qing present, Zhao Youliang certainly couldn't back down.

"I'll compete too. But, you go first, take seven shots to show us."

Zhao Youliang said immediately; he wanted to see what expression this kid would have if he missed all his shots.

"Alright, I'll go first then."

Qin Yang nodded, stood at the free-throw line, facing the opposite basket, gently tossing the basketball in his hand.

At this moment, the entire scene quieted down, though many still looked at Qin Yang with amused expressions.

Qin Yang gently tossed the basketball with his right hand and with no extra movements, caught the falling ball in his hand.

In this instant, Qin Yang moved.

And at that moment, everyone held their breath.

Qin Yang, with his right hand holding the basketball, swung his arm back, like throwing a javelin, filled with explosive power.

Swish!

Qin Yang swung out with his right arm, releasing the basketball with one hand.

Whoosh!

The basketball shot off like a cannonball, hurtling toward the basket on the opposite side.

At that moment, everyone's eyes followed the cannonball-like basketball.

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