The autumn morning breeze is a bit cool, but the basketball court of Haijing Institute of Technology is very hot.

Many people heard a loud banging sound, looked over and saw a boy dunking, so they came over to watch the fun.

At this moment, Lin Baici showed the ultimate violent beauty. Every slam dunk seemed to kill the basketball hoop.

When everyone heard the basketball hoop making a creaking sound, like a strongman being blasted by a hammer, their souls trembled.

So high that I can fly.

Many people took out their mobile phones.

boom!

After Lin Baici hit the ground with another tomahawk dunk, he suddenly found that he was surrounded by people. He had no choice but to stop: "I'm going back!"

"Um!"

Little Huya nodded.

Lin Baici wanted to say that people should look forward, maybe the sun will be more beautiful tomorrow, but when the words came to his lips, he gave up.

"goodbye!"

Lin Baici passed the basketball to Xiao Huya.

"goodbye!"

Little Huya looked at the basketball in his arms and traced the name 'Feng Qin' stroke by stroke with his fingers.

This is the basketball left by Feng Qin, with his signature.

"How stupid, why doesn't he invite her to breakfast?"

"Are you having a conflict? Look at that girl's eyes so red, she's obviously been crying!"

"Nima, don't stop, keep dunking. If I had this basketball skill, I could play from morning till dark!"

Everyone was talking a lot. The girls were curious about gossip, while the boys wanted to see Lin Baici continue dunking. After all, this thing is a real stress reliever.

"Classmate, can we take a photo together?"

"Are you on the school basketball team? Can you sign the basketball for me?"

"Which department are you in, handsome? Are you coming tomorrow? Let's play ball together!"

Several outgoing students, both male and female, chased after him and started talking to Lin Baici.

In the distance, Ji Xinyan and Pei Fei watched Lin Baici apologize to the crowd and walk to the cafeteria.

"Why do I feel that Lin Baici's back looks a little lonely?"

Ji Xinyan frowned.

"Lonely? Why do I think he is high-spirited? If he came to the basketball court every day and scored more than a dozen baskets like this, he would probably become famous in a week at the latest."

Pei Fei felt that Lin Baici had the potential to become the school's president.

"Isn't he famous enough now?"

Ji Xinyan asked back: "There are several hot posts on the campus forum discussing him!"

"No, I mean the kind of recognized excellence, such as good looks, good grades, sports rankings, and talents..."

Pei Fei's ideas are still very traditional.

"Hey, superficial woman!"

Ji Xinyan shook her head and watched Lin Baici disappear on the playground. She was a little curious and didn't know which woman could catch Lin Baici.

What?

Lin Bai quit chasing girls?

Just kidding, his character is not proactive at first glance.

Ji Xinyan couldn't help but think of the Zhu Qiunan she met yesterday. She seemed to have a good chance.

Lin Baici had breakfast and went to class.

The day passed by unconsciously.

Night, dormitory.

"God of Gamblers, come and play cards!"

Zhang Zhixu opened the door familiarly and called Lin Baici to play cards.

"I have a headache today and I don't want to play!"

Lin Baici didn't want to go. Playing poker requires a lot of people to crowd together. His sense of smell has improved now. The smell is so sour and refreshing.

"Damn it, wouldn't it be better to have a headache? I can finally torture you!"

When Zhang Zhixu heard that Lin Baicheng had a headache, he was happy and dragged him to play cards.

"what happened?"

Qian Jiahui was curious, and everyone else in the dormitory also looked over.

"Lin Baici can remember the card sequence, 108 cards. Do you think he is the god of gambling?"

Zhang Zhixu envied him. If he had this ability, he would definitely go to the casino and make a lot of money.

"I can remember it too, it's not difficult!"

Liu Yu pouted.

"Then you come and try?"

Zhang Zhixu haha.

"No, I will go to evening study later!"

Playing cards is a waste of life.

"God of Gamblers, let's go."

Zhang Zhixu is still urging.

“I really don’t want to play today!”

Lin Bai is in a hurry. Instead of playing cards with you, I might as well go find Hua Yueyu. By the way, she still owes me a meal of wine and meat?

"Damn it, Lao Bai, isn't this you?"

Fang Mingyuan, who was watching the video, suddenly shouted, startling everyone.

"what?"

Zhang Zhixu came over.

Qian Jiahui and Hu Wenwu were also curious.

Lin Baici thought Fang Mingyuan was talking about his two chanting videos, but when Fang Mingyuan unplugged his headphones and showed his phone to everyone, all Lin Baici heard was a banging sound.

"Holy shit, is this Lao Bai dunking?"

Zhang Zhixu was shocked.

In the video, Lin Baici leaped into the sky, like a trapeze artist, and poured the basketball into the basketball hoop. He did not land on the ground, but held the basketball hoop with one hand, overlooking all living beings.

"Damn it, is this man an animal?"

"Why are you wearing pants and a sweatshirt? I want to see your thigh muscles and biceps!"

"This is too fierce. When I saw him dunk, I was worried that the basketball stand would fall over!"

"Too wild and domineering. Which school is this general?"

On the video, the barrages are densely packed.

"Turn off the barrage and let me enjoy it again!"

Zhang Zhixu urged Fang Mingyuan, but there were too many barrages to see clearly.

Qian Jiahui turned his head and glanced at Lin Baici: "The clothes are the same, it's true, it's Lao Bai!"

The person who uploaded the video was a little far away from the basketball court, and Lin Baici kept running, so his face was not very clear, but the clothes were exactly the same.

"Old Bai, you are not interesting enough. I asked you to play basketball several times, but you refused, so you ended up playing by yourself?"

Fang Mingyuan's sad expression resembled that of a wife abandoned by Chen Shimei.

"I didn't want to go. My friend was in a bad mood, so I stayed with her!"

Lin Baici explained.

"Is she this little girl? She looks pretty good!"

Qian Jiahui saw Xiao Huya. After all, on the basketball court, except for Lin Baici, it was Xiao Huya, and no one else had the nerve to go in and watch.

For this kind of dunk master, the basketball court is his jungle area.

"Isn't this head too small?"
To be continued...