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"Thank you for using Meituan Waimai. If you are satisfied with my service, please give me a five-star praise, thank you."
Delivering the food in his hand to a young girl, Lin Cheng said naturally with a smile on his face.
"OK."
After getting an affirmative answer, Lin Cheng nodded slightly and said, "Thank you, I wish you a pleasant meal."
After finishing speaking, he turned and left.
"Meituan Food Delivery has automatically accepted an order, and you have a new takeaway order."
Just after delivering an order of takeaway, the voice of Meituan's order receiving system suddenly rang in Lin Cheng's ear.
Hearing this voice, Lin Cheng had a strange expression on his face.
Shouldn't it?
It's not even ten o'clock, why are there so many orders?
Compared with the three peak order periods of morning, noon and evening, it cannot be said that there are no orders during this time period, but they are not so frequent.
Every day at this time, Lin Cheng can take a good rest.
But I don't know what happened today, the orders from nine o'clock to ten o'clock were actually linked together.
Lin Cheng took out his mobile phone, glanced at the takeaway information, and immediately showed a speechless expression.
The delivery address of this takeaway order is the basketball court of Jiangcheng University, and the pick-up address is a supermarket on the campus of Jiangcheng University. The straight-line distance between the two is not even more than 300 meters!
Seeing this order, Lin Cheng really didn't know what to say.
How lazy do these college students have to be to order takeout at such a short distance?
Although he was dumbfounded by this strange order, Lin Cheng still rode on the electric tricycle and rode towards Jiangcheng University.
Now that he has accepted the order, Lin Cheng will naturally complete it. He still has this professional ethics.
Just when Lin Cheng hurried to Jiangcheng University, the atmosphere in the basketball court of Jiangcheng University was in full swing, with all kinds of cheers and shouts coming and going.
It turned out that today is the day of Jiangcheng University's annual intramural basketball game, and what is being held on the basketball court is a game between software engineering majors and French majors.
The cheerleaders and students of the two majors outside the field are cheering for their teams crazily. Listening to the cheering sounds of the two majors, most people probably think that this will be a close match, but in fact it is not. In this way, at this time, the software engineering major led by a score of 73 to 30.
Unlike professional basketball games, Jiangcheng University's games are divided into two halves, with each half lasting 20 minutes.
Now the game has progressed to thirteen minutes into the second half, and there are less than seven minutes left before the end of the game.
Looking at the scores displayed in the referee's seat, Zhou Xin, the captain of the French professional basketball team, had a bitter expression on his face.
This kind of game is very frustrating!
He asked himself that the level of basketball is not bad, but the level of his teammates is too bad, and two of them have never even touched basketball.
Faced with this situation, he is also helpless!
There are not many people majoring in French, and with the addition of yin and yang decline, there are only five boys in total.
The school stipulates that all majors must participate in this basketball game. What can he do?
We can only let all the boys in the major go, and the result is the situation in front of us.
He basically got the 30 points they got for their French major alone.
brush!
At this moment, the opponent's center, who was nearly two meters tall, bumped lightly, knocking his own center into the air, and then made a very easy small throw, throwing the basketball into the net, which attracted cheers from the audience. With two points, the score became 75 to 30.
Seeing these situations, Zhou Xin became more and more depressed.
This basketball game is really impossible to play, and the tallest person on their team is only 1.8 meters, that is him.
And what about the other party?
Except for the center forward who is nearly two meters tall, the rest of the positions are also over 1.9 meters tall, and they are quite strong.
Whether it is basketball skills or physical fitness, the software team is enough to crush them.
At this time, Zhou Xin noticed a look of bewilderment in the eyes of several of his teammates, and their expressions were full of despair.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Xin secretly thought something was wrong.
A few of my teammates are likely to lose confidence in the opponent.
In fact, he can also understand the thoughts of his teammates. Up to now, the opponent has led them by forty-five points. This difference is enoughMake them all feel hopeless.
However, as the captain, Zhou Xin knew that he couldn't allow this situation to continue. Again, they could lose, but they absolutely couldn't lose in terms of fighting spirit.
He clapped his hands and encouraged his teammates: "The game is not over yet, everyone cheers up, even if we will lose this game, we will lose with dignity, at least we have really fought hard. "
Zhou Xin's prestige in the basketball team is still very high. Just after he finished speaking, the eyes of his four teammates finally showed a touch of light.
However, at this moment, the power forward of the software engineering team suddenly sneered, and said disdainfully: "Basketball is a man's sport, and it's not suitable for you little boys who talk like birds and birds. Girls are not suitable for this sport."
As soon as his words came out of his mouth, several members of the French team immediately glared.
The opponent's power forward's words are simply insulting, but I'm afraid any man can't bear it.
Li Hu, the most irritable small forward of the French team, rushed to the opponent's power forward and said angrily, "What the hell are you talking about? I have the guts to repeat what you just said."
Looking at Li Hu, who was much shorter than himself, the opponent's power forward said disdainfully: "Why, you want to fight! With your body, I can kill two people with one fist! Besides, am I wrong? We played 75 to 30, saying you are a bitch is still flattering you, are you capable of bringing the score back?"
Continuously being stimulated by the opponent's power forward, coupled with the aggrieved score, Li Hu finally couldn't bear the anger in his heart anymore, and was about to punch the opponent's power forward.
Seeing that the two were about to fight, the referee immediately blew his whistle and gave Li Hu a technical foul.
In basketball rules, a technical foul requires two free throws and one throw.
After the software team made two free throws, the power forward said disdainfully: "You guys are free to play with your body, and you can't play with your brain, you are a bunch of idiots! If you want me to say, you should go back and be your translator. Basketball is really not for you."
After being ridiculed continuously by the opponent's power forward, several members of the French team were a little bit embarrassed, and even Zhou Xin's eyes showed a hint of anger.
The other party's behavior was really too much.
Because of the constant provocation of the opponent's power forward, the next few minutes became full of gunpowder, and various fouls continued to be staged.
However, basketball still depends on strength after all.
The gap between the French team and the software team is really too big. With less than five minutes left in the game, the score of the two sides has reached 83 to 33, and the score gap has reached as much as 50 points. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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