Chapter Vol. 1 Ch. 68.2

“Here she comes!”

Seeing the girl jogging over, Wen Yang’s gaze wandered skyward.

The classmate introduced, “This is Shan Shan from our class. I couldn’t get enough people to play before, so I called out in the group, and she signed up. She’s supposedly quite good.”

Hmm, judging by her professional attire, she was indeed good.

Wen Yang’s drifting gaze uncontrollably landed on the girl.

Like him, she was wearing a tank top and shorts, with a large  basketball bouncing as she jogged, making it hard to look away.

Shan Shan reached them, pulled out a hair tie, and tied her shoulder-length hair into a high ponytail, speaking energetically, “I’m not late, am I?”

“No, not really…” Wen Yang stammered, not knowing where to look.

Zhang Shaoqing’s eyes brightened, staring at her.

“Just the four of us? Let’s start then?” Shan Shan took the basketball and, with a light jump, made a precise shot from beyond the three-point line, then smiled. “I’m really good! Don’t go easy on me.”

“Let’s split into teams first… Wen Yang, you pair up with her?”

Wen Yang nodded awkwardly.

He wasn’t very good at basketball, but being tall gave him an advantage.

Unfortunately, today his attention was drawn to another pair of basketballs that are attached to Shan Shan chest.

As the two-on-two game began, Shan Shan basketballs bounced more vigorously, with the tank top barely containing them.

From the side, he could vaguely see the big, white pair of her breast.

Looking at her healthy tanned skin, and her toned, slender legs…

“Don’t you know how to play?”

After losing another point, Shan Shan came over to Wen Yang, brushed her fallen hair back with her fingers, and smiled reassuringly, “It’s okay, I can teach you when I have time.”

The tanned skin glistened with sweat, reflecting the amber light under the court’s lights.

Wen Yang quickly glanced at her, then nervously looked away.

“Maybe next time.”

“Sure!” Shan Shan energetically ran forward, stealing the ball from Zhang Shaoqing.

“Damn! So fast!”

Zhang Shaoqing chased after her with a dark face, shouting back, “Guard the basket!”

But Shan Shan already jumped from beyond the three-point line and scored again.

“Impressive~”

“Too fierce!”

Despite her petite frame, barely reaching 1.7 meters, and Wen Yang being a clumsy player, Shan Shan still managed to overpower the two men, scoring multiple times.@@novelbin@@

After about half an hour, they sat on the bench by the court to rest.

Wen Yang wiped his sweat with his tank top, catching his breath, when a bottle of water was handed to him.

“Here, drink some water.”

Looking up, Shan Shan had already plopped down beside him, smiling vibrantly, “Rest a bit. Later, I’ll teach you how to shoot. You’re not very good at it~”

“Okay.”

“Why don’t you dare look at me?” Shan Shan leaned closer, smiling, “Add me as a friend later. I can teach you whenever I’m free.”

“My  basketball lessons usually cost, you know~”

“I don’t have money…”

“You’re a classmate, how about I give you a discount~?” Shan Shan suddenly smiled again, “Well, since you are the first classmate that learned from me, I can make it free for you!”

Wen Yang, feeling like he had hit the jackpot, happily added her as a friend.