309 Chapter 309: Why Close the Door

Through a mask, his voice seemed to be separated by a layer of tulle, a little unreal, but close to the ear.

Jiang Lingzhi subconsciously raised the ball and turned her head slightly: "Then?"

The ball was a bit heavy, and she felt her arms sore after lifting it up for a few seconds.

Li Shunan stood behind her, let out a chuckle from his throat, and swung it low.

The two were so close that she could even feel the vibration in his chest.

Jiang Lingzhi didn't know what he was laughing at, most likely he was laughing at her.

At the same time as it was a little embarrassing, the string on the back was inexplicably tightened.

When you are about to put your hands down.

Li Shunan raised his hand and lightly supported her wrist, and the voice came from above his head: "Separate your fingers, touch the ball with your fingers, leave the back and lower part of your palm free of the ball without touching the ball, bend your wrist back, your forearm up, and your center of gravity down." Between the index and middle fingers."

Jiang Lingzhi listened very attentively, and adjusted his posture of holding the ball.

"When throwing the ball, pay attention to the stretch of the waist and abdomen."

When she said this, the boy's palm lightly wrapped around her waist.

Jiang Lingzhi froze for a moment, and almost jumped out of his arms.

Just say what you say, can you not get started!

But he just left with a simple touch, as if he was really just teaching her seriously, like a gentleman.

"The power is concentrated on the wrist and fingers, and the ball is thrown by the wrist pressing down and the fingers pushing the ball."

His tone was calm and slow, as lazy and magnetic as ever.

"try it."

Jiang Lingzhi suddenly felt that he had overreacted, but he was still so serious.

After listening to his guidance, he adjusted his posture and threw the ball again.

The basketball was projected in a parabola, and with a bang, it passed the hoop.

Did not enter.

But it was much better than before, and this time I was able to touch the ball frame.

Jiang Lingzhi didn't feel happy at all, which was too tiring.

"I'm so tired, I'll forget it."

I have no intention of proving myself at all.

Since she is so tired, she should learn to give up.

After the basketball hit the backboard, it bounced back.

Li Shunan raised his hand, caught the ball easily, glanced at her lightly, and chuckled softly: "Hands are weak, I need to practice more in the future."

Jiang Lingzhi was stunned for a moment: "...Do you want to teach me how to play basketball?"

In fact, she doesn't have much interest in basketball.

She doesn't really want to learn.

Li Shunan chuckled softly: "Don't like it?"

Jiang Lingzhi wrinkled her face, almost writing dislike on her face.

"I don't teach basketball," Li Shunan lowered his eyes, staring at her with meaningful eyes, and said slowly: "Then teach you something else, that's fine."

Jiang Lingzhi: "..."

Jiang Lingzhi wrinkled his nose and snatched the basketball from his hand, "I don't want to learn anything."

She walked over, put the ball into the basket, and pushed the cage directly into the equipment room.

The space in the equipment room is a bit small, and the sports equipment is placed, and the arrangement of things is a bit messy.

Jiang Lingzhi put the cart inside and set it up.

Suddenly there was a sound of locking the door.

Jiang Lingzhi froze for a moment, then looked back.

Li Shunan also came in, and his tall and straight figure kicked here, and the space suddenly seemed more cramped.

After entering the door, he raised his hand and locked the door by the way.

There was a click, which was very clear.

Jiang Lingzhi's heart tightened, inexplicably a little nervous: "Why are you closing the door?"

Li Shunan kicked the football that rolled down next to him with his toe: "I also picked up the ball and taught how to shoot. Now we can settle the score."