An Expert Is actually By My Side

Chapter 4 Proof of Cause and Effect

The next day, the reports of new students continued, and the number of people in the school gradually increased.

Hao Yun stood on the edge of the playground and looked around for a while, his eyes lit up soon, and he walked towards the basketball court.

I saw a basketball court at the end of the playground. A 1.8-meter boy was wearing a blue jersey with a white headband tied on his forehead. Cheers of excitement.

Don't ask who that person is.

Besides brother Ziyuan, who else has such popularity?

I heard that this guy used to be the captain of the basketball team when he was in high school, and he was not an ordinary player. I just don't know why, but this guy's talent is not in basketball, but in his tone-deaf voice.

Waking up early in the morning, seeing that brother Ziyuan was not in the dormitory, Hao Yun looked at Qun Qun and realized that this guy had invited some boys in the class out to play golf, so he quickly followed after washing up.

Of course he didn't come to play.

After all, with his three-legged cat's basketball skills, if he can throw the ball into the basket, it must be a problem with the basket.

Looking at Brother Ziyuan galloping on the court, Hao Yun thought for a while, squeezed out 5 yuan from the already tight living expenses, went to the canteen next to him to buy two bottles of Coke, and went back to the edge of the basketball court.

He felt that what he was doing at this moment was very much like Francis in "House of Cards Season 1", sending the idiot to the throne of the president/squad leader.

It's just that Garrett Walker's straw bag may be adulterated, but Zhu Kening's straw bag is exactly the same.

etc……

What is a house of cards?

Hao Yun frowned and thought for a while, but couldn't remember the details of the plot. Most of the memories of previous lives are like this, leaving only a vague outline.

but……

Now is obviously not the time to think about this.

Wiping the sweat off his head with a towel, Liang Ziyuan walked off the court and sat under the basketball hoop to take a rest.

The junior seniors who were watching the battle laughed and shoved secretly, as if they were urging each other to come over to deliver water and ask for contact information. Sure enough, when seeing a young and beautiful opposite sex, there is not much difference between girls and boys.

Naturally, Hao Yun would not let these stinky women interfere with his plan, so he walked forward with two cans of Coke.

"Drink?"

Wiping the sweat off his neck, Liang Ziyuan, who was sitting on the ground, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Hao Yun, as if he didn't expect his roommate to come to bring him water.

However, he didn't think too much, grinned, took the can of Coke unceremoniously, and clinked glasses with Hao Yun.

"Thanks."

This handsome and sunny smile is indeed easy to attract people. Hao Yun caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye, and the old school girls on the side of the court seemed to be even more excited.

"You're welcome."

With that said, Hao Yun sat next to him and opened a can for himself.

Looking at the roommate who sat down, Liang Ziyuan said coolly.

"Play ball together? My brother will take you."

"No, I'm not here to play."

Hearing this sentence, Liang Ziyuan's expression was a little surprised, and the Coke on his lips couldn't help but move away.

"Then what are you doing here?"

"Of course I came to see you," Hao Yun sighed as he watched the basketball jumping on the court. "I originally wanted to talk on the phone, but after thinking about it, it would be better to talk in person."

Liang Ziyuan raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

That look seemed to be asking, what do you want to say.

"You like music, right?"

Although potential does not mean ability, it at least means that the observed target has motivation in this regard.

Or……

ambition!

Recalling the system's description of the functions and the guitar in the dormitory, Hao Yun further verified his conjecture and continued to speak step by step.

"Or, you want to be a singer? Am I right?"

Although it was strange why Hao Yun raised this question, Liang Ziyuan did not deny it, and nodded calmly.

"Yes, that's right."

"It's no secret that I've been into music since I was a kid, and I do have a bit of a talent for it."

Uh, the second half of the sentence is unnecessary.

Hao Yun restrained the urge to complain, and continued in a persuasive tone.

"Then have you ever thought that when you become a monitor, you will have no time to chase your dreams?"

It would be nice if I still had the memory of my previous life.

Randomly copying two hit hits and throwing them at this guy, fulfilling his dream of being a star, this guy probably won't see the position of supervisor anymore.

However, what Hao Yun didn't expect was that when he talked about the pros and cons of this matter, the way Liang Ziyuan looked at him suddenly changed.

as if--

With a hint of hostility.

"It's good that I want to be a singer. I even thought about it. During my four years in college, I want to create at least one album of my own."

Hao Yun: "Then—"

"But what does that have to do with the monitor?"

Looking at the basketball court in front of him, Liang Ziyuan narrowed his eyes slightly and continued.

"Why do I have no time to chase my dreams when I become a monitor?"

"Of course it has something to do with it," Hao Yun said dumbfoundedly, "Do you know what the squad leader will do?"

Liang Ziyuan asked back: "You know?"

"Of course, I... a friend of mine once worked as a teacher," Hao Yun nodded, and continued sincerely, "The class monitor of a university is equivalent to the class teacher of a high school, basically doing thankless tasks."

Although there are indeed some benefits, such as opportunities to join organizations, poverty alleviation, scholarships, etc., the troubles are also really troublesome. If he chooses again, Hao Yun will definitely not be this thing, even if there is no system.

Liang Ziyuan: "That's not a good way to train yourself."

"Yes, but do you need that kind of ability?" Hao Yun continued dumbfoundingly, "A small meeting once a week, a general meeting once a month, the proportion of holidays is not bad. Not to mention organizing class group activities, conveying the class Li and the tutor's notice, mediate the conflicts between the students... If you do all these things well, you still have time... to make your music?"

Liang Ziyuan was stunned for a moment, and then spoke after a while.

"...How do you know so much?"

yes……

How did I know so much?

Grandpa also wants to know.

Hao Yun sighed and continued.

"Anyway, it's not that easy to be a class leader... Listen to our advice, let those who like to take care of these crap things do it."

"I don't understand, why are you helping that guy like this?" Liang Ziyuan stared intently at Hao Yun, and suddenly the corners of his lips curled up. "To be honest, it's fine if you come to tell me these things for yourself."

Hao Yun was stunned.

"For four years of harmonious dormitory life...isn't that an acceptable reason?"

This reason is made up temporarily.

Unfortunately, however, he was not deceived.

"I hate hypocrisy the most."

After finishing speaking, Liang Ziyuan put down the can and stood up.

He picked up the basketball with his feet and dribbled it twice, only to see him pass the ball into Hao Yun's hands, and said coldly.

"stand up."

Dumbfounded at the basketball in his hand, Hao Yun continued to look at Liang Ziyuan in a daze.

"What are you doing when you get up..."

"Bullfighting."

"Fight, bullfight?"

"Yes." Tightening the hairband on his forehead, Liang Ziyuan moved his neck, "1V1."

"It's okay to play with you... that's about running for monitor."

"I'll talk after I win."

Sensing the atmosphere between the two, several students on the court let out of the court with expressions of watching.

Looking at Liang Ziyuan who had retreated to the midfield position, the small group of girls outside the basketball court immediately shouted for cheer with a high-pitched voice.

He walked to the basketball court in a daze, seeing Liang Ziyuan who didn't follow the routine, Hao Yun was completely dumbfounded.

Fuck! ?

I can't play ball!

Looking at Liang Ziyuan who hooked his fingers, he passed the ball, and put on a defensive hand bravely.

However, as he expected, the opponent made a fake layup, easily broke through his ineffective defense line and scored a goal.

"Goal! Liang Ziyuan scored a point!"

"Ahhh, come on, male god!"

"Liang Ziyuan! I love you!"

Glancing at the girls around the basketball court who were cheering loudly, Liang Ziyuan frowned and clicked his tongue lightly, then turned his gaze to Hao Yun who dribbled the ball to the midfield line.

With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, he hooked his fingers.

"It's your turn."

It's your turn.

But I really can't play ball...

With a dumbfounding expression on his face, Hao Yun bit the bullet and dribbled the ball into it.

The ending was no surprise.

Liang Ziyuan stretched out his hand beautifully, directly took the ball into his arms, followed by a smooth dribble to bring out the three-point line, and then turned around and made a beautiful jumper three-pointer.

Swish——!

The ball went in!

It's easy to make people wonder if this guy is cheating.

"Three-pointers! Liang Ziyuan scored two!"

The tall boy in the next dormitory acted as the referee, shouting excitedly towards the arena.

Although the abuse of food is not ornamental, it is cool!

Hearing the booing sound behind him, Liang Ziyuan turned his gaze to Hao Yun, and moved his neck slightly.

"Count one."

Then, he hooked his fingers expressionlessly.

"continue."

That cool look caused the small group of girls outside the venue to scream one after another.

Dribbling the ball with a face full of helplessness, Hao Yun, who was hovering near the center line, felt as if he had become the protagonist's pretense?

GTND!

It doesn't matter if he is handsome, he can sing and dance rap basketball!

This life is too fair!

Hao Yun didn't know whether to laugh or cry and said, "Aren't you going to let your roommate in?"

"Want to gain sympathy?" Liang Ziyuan said with a cold smile, "Because you are weak?"

weak?

Simply say that the food is good.

Hao Yun sighed and hugged the basketball with both hands.

Frontal attack is definitely useless, the strength of both sides is not on the same order of magnitude.

The only chance of winning is outsmarting.

Glancing at the valve core, he sighed leisurely.

"No, I don't think I'm weak, it's just that everyone has their own good and bad things. All we can do is to focus on what we are good at to the extreme in our limited life, instead of Desperate for fish in a field that I'm not good at—”

"Cut, glib, are you a guy who can only play tricks?"

Smiling coldly, for some reason, Liang Ziyuan gave up his defense after taking a good look at Hao Yun.

I saw him retreating to the three-point line, and made a gesture of please with a blank expression.

"If you can enter, I promise you."

Outside the basketball court, there was an instant silence.

Even the small group of girls stopped cheering because of the sudden tense atmosphere.

promise?

Promise what?

Several boys who played together before also got together.

However, they didn't focus on what Liang Ziyuan said, but stared at Hao Yun who stopped dribbling at the middle line, their jaws almost dropped to the ground in astonishment.

"Fuck, stop the ball at the center line?!"

"Is this going to be a super long three-pointer?"

"At this distance, not many of the school team can make a shot."

"That's not necessarily the case. You can't generalize from person to person. The last time I saw Brother Hei from the school team, I saw Jin once, and it was during training the day before yesterday."

"Isn't it a trick to get in! Did you see that he shot in the game? If you don't get in, you will be scolded by your teammates! There is also a professional game. It's not that there is no time to attack in the last few seconds. Who the hell is so long-range."

Several boys who can play basketball fell into the debate of "whether people can be generalized", and a few old school girls who can't play basketball next to them also rarely set their sights on "Passerby A" who stopped near the center line.

"Why isn't he dribbling?"

"It seems that the rule of basketball is that if you hold the ball with both hands, you can no longer shoot the ball."

"Is this going to be a shot from the center line?"

"So far?! Can you reach the basket..."

"Why such a long shot, is he trying to pretend?"

"Never mind him, I can't make it anyway!"

"Exactly! My elder brother Ziyuan is the best!"

"Fucking, when will it be yours? Do you have a WeChat account? Make me look good!"

A pair of eyes fell behind.

Basically, it's the expression of watching a play.

Holding the ball in both hands, hot sweat broke out on Hao Yun's forehead.

Ashamed to say, he just remembered that he couldn't dribble while holding the ball with both hands when he was attacking.

If you shoot the ball again, it seems to be considered second luck?

Probably this rule.

Looking at Liang Ziyuan's playful eyes, he couldn't laugh or cry more and more in his heart.

I really can't play ball!

Do I have to make a fool of myself?

It seemed that they had noticed the situation here, and more and more people gathered around the basketball court. After asking the whole story clearly, they also joined the team watching the play.

Obviously, few people thought he would make it.

Everyone is waiting to see his joke.

but……

At this moment, Hao Yun's heart suddenly moved slightly.

He suddenly thought of the "evidence of cause and effect" that the system gave him last night.

If this thing can really reverse cause and effect...

Even if there are side effects, if only one goal is scored, the cost of cause and effect should not be too great!

Thinking of this, Hao Yun put aside his concerns for the time being, took a deep breath, and his eyes gradually became serious.

"Ziyuan."

Looking at Hao Yun's changing eyes, Liang Ziyuan raised his chin slightly to show that he heard it.

"You said, if you score this goal, promise me that!"

Looking at Hao Yun who was about to shoot, Liang Ziyuan twitched his lips in disdain, and simply turned his back to him, saying lightly.

"I've always hated my promises—"

Swish——!

That is a beautiful parabola.

Almost stepping on the last word from his mouth.

The voice that pierced through the blue net made Liang Ziyuan raise his head reflexively, and then his eyes widened in disbelief.

At the same time, the entire basketball court was silent.

It was deathly silence!

Only the basketball that landed on the ground jumped to the side...

"Remember what you said yourself."

Looking at Liang Ziyuan with his back turned to him, Hao Yun withdrew his hands in mid-air, with a calm expression on his face.

It's like saying——

You made me do it.

Having said that, Hao Yun, who had achieved his goal, turned around and left the court, leaving only the stunned Liang Ziyuan, the audience exclaiming in disbelief, and the people sitting on the ground watching the show all stood up.

"Fuck!"

"Ball, the ball went in!!!"