章 104: Basketball Shooting Machine

His 11-meter score had scared the bystanders who were watching.

Fat people were strong. That was understandable but this strong? It was not scientific!

Was it really a 7.26 kg lead ball he tossed?

He only threw 8 meters just now, but in twenty minutes, there was a three-meter increase!

Afterward, all the guys looked enviously over at Jiao Yan Ran, not Meng Fan. This sister was too fierce. Was her training skill this high?

There were some bold guys among them, who approached Jiao Yan Ran with a stern face, eagerly asking, "Sister, please teach us!"

After leaving her training mode, Jiao Yan Ran returned to her state of shyness. How could she take such a tone; her ears turned red immediately.

One of the boys from the crowd appeared out of nowhere with a javelin, handing it to Jiao Yan Ran. Unafraid, he spoke, "Sister, we're all counting on you."

The guy who had asked for tutelage shrunk back. "This really is heartwarming!"