Chapter 29 Is this a real boyfriend or a fake boyfriend?
Chapter 29 Is this a real boyfriend or a fake boyfriend?
The three middle-aged men were amazed that Wu Yun had caught the ball so skillfully.
It is effortless and perfectly natural.
"Kid, just how good are you?" an older man couldn't help but ask.
"Damn, this kid is amazing," another middle-aged man exclaimed.
The three middle-aged men started talking, looking at Wu Yun, all wondering which school Qin Yu attended.
"Hey kid, can you tell me which school you go to? If there's a high school basketball league this year, we'll definitely come cheer you on."
"Third Middle School"
"Third Middle School? I've never heard of it. I don't think Third Middle School was in the top six last year. I've heard the name Third Middle School, but I don't think it's ranked high in basketball, is it?"
"It seems that the Third Middle School has recruited students with special talents this year."
"Kid, you're actually a special talent student at Third Middle School. So those two are from Third Middle School too?" Uncle Number Sixteen said, looking at Wu Yun.
They now acknowledged Wu Yun's strength.
Continuing to play would be futile; Wu Yun was simply too amazing, scoring several goals in a row.
"Kid, throw another one for us to see, teach us a thing or two, so we can learn a few tricks from you," the 21-year-old man said to Qin Yu.
"Uncle, I really didn't play very well." Wu Yun took two steps back and moved to the three-point line.
The older men no longer guarded against Wu Yun, having encountered someone truly formidable, and they knew the difference in skill level. After those few moves, they felt there was no need to continue fighting; continuing would only be self-inflicted torture, and it was better to learn something new from their opponent.
The older men had just witnessed firsthand Wu Yun's prowess in those few moves.
He can get the ball whenever he wants, and he can pass it whenever he wants.
That's really amazing.
Wu Yun stretched his body slightly, and before he was fully relaxed, he threw the ball out.
Swish!
Goal!
They entered swiftly and decisively, without even stirring up a wave.
"Is this the legendary zero-splash, push-to-goal shot?" The uncle standing under the basket was holding the ball that Wu Yun had just thrown, which had just landed in his arms.
"Kid, that was both a pass and a shot. It went in and you passed it to me too. You really live up to their reputation." The three men admired Wu Yun even more now.
If this kid were to casually reveal even a little bit of his skills, they could take another step forward from their current level.
Although the older men are experienced, experience is experience.
They still hold new technologies and new people in high esteem.
Talented people emerge in every generation, and new people replace the old; the new wave washes the old wave away on the beach.
Seeing the goal go in, Qin Yu was also somewhat stunned, and even Du Dewu, who was standing next to him, was quite shocked.
"Could it be that Wu Yun is really pretending to be weak while actually being strong?" Du Dewu looked at the ball in the uncle's hands. "Such a cool and stylish goal, I, Du Dewu, have only seen it today."
"Brother Jun, your skill level is really high. I've never seen you shoot this before. Did you just come up with a new technique?"
"He's been practicing his shooting a lot at school lately. I often watch him practice, but he hasn't made many shots. I guess he's been practicing this one. But it's probably not very consistent yet, but this shot was absolutely beautiful."
Qin Yu, who had been relatively quiet, suddenly uttered the longest single sentence he had spoken on the court so far.
The three middle-aged men looked at Wu Yun with burning desire in their eyes.
"Hey, feed." A middle-aged man's cell phone rang. "Operation in progress, let's go."
"Hey, master, let's add each other on QQ, and keep in touch when we're free." The 205cm tall man walked up to Wu Yun and took out his phone.
Wu Yun took out his phone somewhat blankly and added the uncle's WeChat.
Then the three men left in a hurry.
Qin Yu, however, heard the sounds coming from the phone.
These three appear to be criminal police officers, but it's unclear what case they were going to handle, as all three of them were called away at the same time.
However, two of them were still on full leave, while only one of them was bundled up, presumably carrying the everyday gear commonly worn by criminal police officers.
"Hey, haven't we met somewhere before?" A clear, melodious female voice suddenly came from behind Qin Yu.
Qin Yu turned around and was slightly shocked. Wasn't this the girl whose bag was snatched when he and Chamberlain left the basketball court yesterday?
The girl was wearing sneakers and had a hair tie on her head.
The pink women's jersey paired with elegant light yellow shorts made her look youthful and radiant, appearing even younger than yesterday.
Perhaps it was because of my work attire yesterday.
Seeing that Qin Yu didn't respond, the girl looked at him more closely.
"Wait, that guy yesterday wasn't as handsome as you. Hey handsome, mind playing a game with us?"
"mind!"
After Qin Yu finished speaking, he turned around, picked up the basketball, and walked off the court.
"Qin Yu, wait for me." Du Dewu also came out.
"Xiao Du, aren't you going to play basketball? Why are you following us?"
"That's enough, that's enough. I've already practiced enough for today, so I won't continue playing." Du Dewu glanced back at the three girls, who were playing with a group of three boys, and they started the game.
Du Dewu shook his head. He just found the two people in front of him particularly interesting. Whether it was Qin Yu or Wu Yun, who had just pretended to be a little flustered.
He was curious about their skill level.
It'll probably be even more fun with these two.
"Go back now, there's nothing to do right now." After taking a few steps, Qin Yu turned back to Du Dewu and said.
Du Dewu was taken aback. Could Qin Yu possibly read his mind? How did he know he came with a playful attitude?
A slight smile curved Qin Yu's lips, but with his mask and glasses on, his true expression was impossible to discern. However, Du Dewu could sense something from Qin Yu's gaze; Qin Yu seemed to be playing with amusement.
"Oh right, I still have homework to do today. Aren't you assigning homework? I'll head back now." With that, Du Dewu dashed off.
Seeing that Du Dewu had left, Wu Yun became more at ease.
"Qin Yu, when exactly did you start practicing ball? How come your skills are so good now? I remember before the holidays, when you played with me, you weren't even as good as me. When did you...?"
Have you ever heard the idiom "talent awakening"? I think that might be what I mean by "talent awakening".
"Hehe." Wu Yun could only look at Qin Yu with some helplessness. Talent awakening?
If we're going to talk about talent, Qin Yu might actually have a powerful backer behind him, and explaining it through talent is plausible, but it's just too outrageous.
This summer, someone who doesn't usually play basketball suddenly became a basketball pro?
Wu Yun vaguely sensed that Qin Yu's strength might be more than what it appeared to be. Unlike Du Dewu, who only watched today's game, he had also witnessed Qin Yu's shooting last night, which was both fast and accurate.
"Let's go back. There's nothing much to do here. I need to get some rest." After saying that, Qin Yu tossed the ball to Wu Yun and headed straight for the bus stop.
"Wait for me."
at the same time.
On the Jinyang basketball court.
Zhang Yunyun, one of the three women in the group, suddenly had a flash of inspiration, as if she remembered who Qin Yu was, but then shook her head. She felt it was still unlikely; the two women's temperaments were too different.
The long-haired, somewhat dejected man from that day, and the short-haired man I met today, even though they were wearing masks and glasses, still exuded a refreshing aura and completely lacked the slightly reserved feeling from that day.
"Hey, Yunyun, what are you thinking about? Still looking at that handsome guy? He's long gone." A basketball flew towards Zhang Yunyun, who snapped out of her daze and hurriedly caught it.
"Yunyun, shoot a three-pointer!"
"Hmm!" Zhang Yunyun bent her knees slightly, squatted down a little, and threw the basketball in her hand.
Clang!
The basketball bounced off the backboard and landed in the hands of the man who was grabbing the rebound.
The man who received the basketball held it with both hands, landed on his feet, and then forcefully passed the ball out with his right hand.
Zhang Yunyun immediately went to defend the man who received the ball on the left side of the arc outside the three-point line.
"Beautiful lady, not interested in dating?" the man asked with a grin.
Zhang Yunyun rolled her eyes without any attempt to hide it, and didn't reply. She had no desire to talk to such a frivolous lecher.
……
Half an hour later, Qin Yu returned home.
I took a shower, then did the basic stretching exercises again, and repeated the previous five movements. Only after my whole body felt a bit sore did I lie down on the bed.
Qin Yu has now added Zhang Shi, but he can't contact Zhang Shi too much right now. Zhang Shi is currently training, and too much contact would naturally cause the other party to feel resentful.
Therefore, getting to know Coach Lu through Zhang Shi's connections is not an option for the time being.
However, he wasn't in a hurry. Coach Lu would theoretically participate in the high school basketball league, and Qin Yu's main goal now was to secure a spot in the league. Of course, there was also the seed funding, which couldn't be neglected, and that seed funding was secured through the street basketball tournament to be held at Jinghu Basketball Court tomorrow.
Thinking about this...
Qin Yu got up and went downstairs again.
Women's goods store.
"Boss, how much is this box of cosmetics?"
"Are you buying cosmetics? For your girlfriend?" The shopkeeper asked instinctively, looking at Qin Yu's handsome face, since he hadn't brought anything with him this time.
"Yes, I... bought it for my girlfriend." Reborn, life won't be the same as before. Since I've already been reborn, and I'm already here, I have to make up for any personalities I didn't have before, any personalities I secretly wanted to create.
While changing one's nature is unlikely, doing what one wants to do is quite enjoyable.
Seeing that the boss really thought he had a girlfriend, Qin Yu smiled brightly.
"Then take this one. I'll give you a discount, just 20% off. It'll only be 50 yuan more expensive than the one you're looking at now."
"Fifty yuan." Qin Yu frowned upon hearing this; it was still a bit expensive. The key issue was that his money was dwindling with every expense. His parents weren't at home; one was away on a business trip, and the other had been quite busy with work lately, practically living in the office.
"This one is really good. This one is probably the best value for money, and it doesn't harm the skin. All the ingredients are made from natural plant extracts." The cosmetics shop owner looked at Qin Yu and introduced the product she had chosen for him.
"Then I'll take this box." After thinking for a moment, Qin Yu pointed to the cosmetics recommended by the proprietress and said.
"By the way, ma'am, where's a pharmacy around here? The one I used to go to seems to be closed. Are there any newly opened pharmacies nearby?"
"That's a bit far, but I do know one, though it's a little far." The proprietress then found a piece of paper and drew a diagram for Qin Yu, with detailed annotations.
"Handsome, just follow this route: turn right from the front, then turn left. Just follow this route; it's basically written out here."
"Thank you, thank you so much, sister." Qin Yu's words became much sweeter.
Hearing Qin Yu call her "sister," the proprietress beamed with joy. "Would you like to add me on QQ? I'll give you a 10% discount every time you come to buy something."
"Well, okay then." Qin Yu thought that he would probably have to wear makeup often in the future, which would mean dealing with this shopkeeper. He didn't want to go around buying cosmetics and being asked everywhere if he had a girlfriend; that would be too embarrassing.
After saying goodbye to the proprietress, Qin Yu followed the map to the pharmacy and bought an acupuncture kit.
The reason Qin Yu bought the cosmetics and acupuncture kit was because he had learned acupuncture when he was the team doctor. By combining cosmetics with acupuncture, Qin Yu could achieve a deeper level of disguise, making him undetectable even by ordinary scanning.
Although his older brother Qin Dao was gone, Qin Yu had a premonition that if he played basketball under the identity of "Dao," Qin Dao might actually "return."
Although he didn't know why he had this premonition, as he hadn't had it in his previous life, he had a vague feeling about it this time after his rebirth.
Moreover, so far, the newspaper has not reported any organization responsible for the deaths of his brother and sister-in-law, meaning they are still missing.
Now, as long as Qin Yu gets his first pot of gold, he can earn more money and then use that money to search for and collect information to confirm his brother's whereabouts in advance.
Thirty minutes later, Qin Yu's face was covered with acupuncture needles.
Then he opened the cosmetics box and started mixing colors. The shop owner even thoughtfully provided him with a cushion foundation.
Although buying this makeup box was a painful expense—even after the discount of fifty yuan, it still cost five hundred and fifty yuan—Qin Yu felt it was still worth it.
Cosmetics are chemical products, and if you want pure plant extracts, the price will be much higher.
Ding dong.
A notification sound rang.
Qin Yu, his face covered in acupuncture needles, frowned slightly as he looked at the notification message on his phone.
This message was sent by Su Lingjuan.
Su Lingjuan reminded him that he must take a photo with her on Sunday, and she made even more requests.
Seeing Chu Yang covered in sweat, she hesitated for a moment.
Is this a real boyfriend or a fake boyfriend?
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