Still fighting?

As soon as Zhao Yan mentioned the continuation of the basketball game, the people on the basketball team of Qucheng Middle School in the field looked reluctant to practice.

After listening to Zhao Yan's words and Bai Luoyu slapping Lin Feng before, he also understood that they had lost before, mainly because Lin Feng released water.

But they also knew that there was still a big gap between them and these people from Linjiang City, and just one Lin Feng released the water, which could not make the score so wide.

At this time, Lin Feng, who had been slapped by Bai Luoyu, finally woke up.

As soon as he heard that Zhao Yan was going to continue the game, he couldn't help but laugh out loud because of the pain in his bones: "Hahaha, have any of you ever seen this waste playing?"

"In the more than two years at Qucheng Middle School, he only learned to be beaten, but what else did he learn?"

When he said this, Bai Luoyu wanted to step forward and slap him again, and he was so frightened that he immediately prepared to escape.

But Zhao Yan stopped her, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, don't worry about them, just you and me, two people beat the five of them!"

What the?

The people at the scene were stunned, they knew very well that as Lin Feng said, in the past two years or so, no one had ever seen Zhao Yan enter the basketball court.

And basketball is a technical sport, and it is not possible to produce results with strength and the ability to fight.

Besides, there is Bai Luoyu, her smaller stature is like the difference between a cat and a tiger in front of those five big and three thick team members in Linjiang City.

How does this work?

And Tan Fei, who heard Zhao Yan say this, was also stunned.

The young man who cultivated the fourth layer of Qi before said to him that this Zhao Yan was probably also a cultivator.

That's why he chose to leave cautiously after hearing it, and he wanted to wait until he finished investigating Zhao Yan's specific situation before making plans.

can't because of one Zhao Yan, his pickling plan will be put on hold.

However, Zhao Yan's current proposal is very much in line with his wishes.

Not to mention Zhao Yan and the two of them beating them, even if they add the rest of Qucheng Middle School, he is not afraid.

They are an ace team from the provincial capital, how can they be afraid of two rookies?

Do you think practitioners will be able to play?

"I agree!" Tan Fei said proudly.

Zhao Yan knew that he would agree, otherwise he would not have said so.

After Zhao Yan got Tan Fei's answer, he looked at the guard in the Qucheng Middle School team and said, "Come, tell me about the rules of basketball!"

"Hahahaha......"

Listening to Zhao Yan's words, almost everyone laughed, this sentence has fully proved that Zhao Yan can't play basketball at all, and he doesn't even know the basic rules.

"Huh!" Tan Fei chuckled twice and said, "Give you time to study." ”

After saying this, he looked at Bai Luoyu and said, "Xiaoyu, don't you trust anyone, if you lose again, can't you break your promise?"

At this time, Bai Luoyu was also anxious, of course he also understood that basketball skills are not a one-time achievement, it requires a long time of accumulation and running-in.

All kinds of techniques, and the feel of the game, it is not said that there are them.

However, when he saw that Zhao Yan was listening carefully to the defender's explanation, he was a little moved for a while.

Zhao Yan is a strong foundation builder, and he actually came to learn this kind of thing for her.

If this is known by those bigwigs in the martial arts world, it will definitely drop a jaw drop!

I knew in ten minutes that Zhao Yan had already mastered all the rules.

Turning around, he didn't care about the curious eyes around him, he looked at Bai Luoyu again and said, "Xiaoyu, let's practice!"

How to practice?

Under the incomprehensible gaze of everyone, Zhao Yan arranged Bai Luoyu at one end of the court and handed her the basketball, while Zhao Yan went to the bottom of the basket at the other end, and then said to Bai Luoyu: "Throw!"

As soon as Bai Luoyu heard the order, he immediately threw away the basketball in his hand.

She threw it, which really scared the scene.

She actually threw the basketball vertically, but did not throw it at Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan smiled helplessly, even if an idiot knows where to throw the basketball?

The reason why Bai Luoyu is like this is because she doesn't control her strength well.

The people around were already frightened by the power of Bai Luoyu's basketball throw.

Even if it's a boy, you can't necessarily throw that high, right?

How did he, such a small little girl, do it?

The answer is yes, any boy, he is still not that high.

This is all because today's Bai Luoyu is no longer an ordinary person.

And when Tan Fei saw this scene, he showed a sarcastic smile.

"Wanting two people to defeat us, wishful thinking!"

At this moment, Bai Luoyu looked at Zhao Yan with some regret, his face flushed.

"It's okay, go on!" Zhao Yan encouraged.

Basketball does need to be run-in, and if you want two people to play five people, Zhao Yan can only use this tactic.

First of all, Bai Luoyu served, and then passed directly to Zhao Yan, who shot directly into the hole.

Because the other party also has two strong Qi cultivators, and their strength is stronger than Bai Luoyu, if he really fights at close range, he can't come alone.

After all, basketball is a team sport that requires everyone to work together.

If Zhao Yan uses spiritual power to control the basketball to take the initiative to enter the hole, it is not impossible, but it is too shocking and impossible for anyone on the scene to accept it.

The next thing is to continue "training", the first few strokes are still not good, however, practice makes perfect, and slowly Bai Luoyu seems to have found a feeling, throwing a quasi-child.

In the end, there is no need for Zhao Yan to take the initiative to catch up, and the basketball can even reach Zhao Yan's hands.

The audience who came down opened their mouths wide in shock, waiting for their eyes, unable to believe that this was true.

Passing the ball on the basketball court is a normal thing.

But being able to pass from one end of the basketball court to the other, and still being able to do it just right, I believe no one can really do it.

Unless it's China's national sport - table tennis.

"Okay, it's okay, now let's practice shooting!" Another ten minutes passed, and Zhao Yan was very satisfied with Bai Luoyu's progress.

Immediately followed by shooting, Zhao Yan invited the guard again to teach him the technical essentials of shooting.

A few minutes later, Zhao Yan started shooting.

Of course, at first, there was a burst of laughter, but gradually they stopped laughing.

Instead, there was a look of shock.

Because no matter how Zhao Yan throws, he can go in, and even if he throws it at one end of the basketball court to the other, it is also a hollow hole.

The girls in Qucheng Middle School are going crazy.

Originally, girls prefer sports boys, and basketball players are their favorites.

Now that it took less than half an hour to see Zhao Yan, he practiced shooting to this level, which is not an exaggeration!

At this time, the players of the Qucheng Middle School team who were sitting on the sidelines looked at Zhao Yan's shooting with dull eyes, with an incredible expression.

At this time, Tan Fei's face was not good-looking, how could he believe that such a basketball novice could practice to this level in less than half an hour.

After throwing the last hollow from the bottom line, Zhao Yan turned around and looked at Bai Luoyu and said, "OK!"

Bai Luoyu was already very excited, and when he heard Zhao Yan's words, he ran over as soon as he could, and directly coiled on Zhao Yan's body, not knowing what to say.

"Come down, there are a lot of people!" Zhao Yan said embarrassedly.

And Bai Luoyu said nonchalantly: "No matter!"

Tan Fei's face was already so red that he could ooze blood, how could he not be angry that the girl he liked was so "shameless" entangled in another boy.

"I swear, this Zhao Yan, I must make him pay!" he roared inwardly.

"I said, have you had enough, can you start?" Tan Fei said dissatisfiedly.

But he was not angry, in fact, he was already angry beyond measure.

Zhao Yan didn't pay attention to him, but patted Bai Luoyu and said, "It's time to compete!"

As soon as Bai Luoyu heard this, he immediately let go of his hands and got off Zhao Yan's body, with a touch of crimson on his face.

And at this time, Chu Qingyao and Shao Yixue just happened to hear the news and rushed over, and when they saw the previous scene, the expressions of the two of them were very unnatural, but they couldn't tell what it was?

Zhao Yan and Bai Luoyu didn't notice the arrival of the two, but went straight to the basketball court and stood opposite Tan Fei and their team.

The game is about to begin.

Two people on one side, one man and one woman.

On the other side are five men, all of whom are over 1.8 meters tall.

This kind of game of extremely unequal power is the first time that everyone present has seen it.

"Fatty, what are you doing?" Chu Qingyao asked Liang Shaoyu, who was holding him on the sidelines.

Shao Yixue's eyes never left the two figures of Chang Zong, a man and a woman.

Liang Shaoyu told them what happened before, and Chu Qingyao was stunned when she heard it.

Of course, she was also shocked by Liang Shaoyu's mouth and Zhao Yan's practice.

However, after listening to Liang Shaoyu's words, she did not express any opinions, but like Shao Yixue, she looked at Zhao Yan and Bai Luoyu in the field.

The referee's whistle blows and the game begins.

When the basketball was thrown away, everyone's eyes were on the basketball.

Zhao Yan and Tan Fei stood on either side of the midfield, looking up at the trajectory of the basketball.

When the basketball reached its highest point, Tan Fei was the first to jump up and reach out to the basketball.

However, he pounced, and on the other side there was already a figure who was going to dunk into the basket.

Honk...... The whistle blew. Qucheng Middle School scores.

This referee's eyes are so good, and his reaction is so fast.

The audience outside the basketball court was still in a state of enlightenment, and he had already announced the score of Qucheng Middle School.

The score immediately became 17:45.

"Is it a hallucination?" someone asked in disbelief.

Because everyone only saw a figure floating from the midcourt to the basket, and that was the goal.

Everyone present was immersed in shock.

And Chu Qingyao and Shao Yixue were neither shocked nor surprised, but smiled with relief.

They had already listened to Zhao Yan's amazing performance before, and now that they were able to do this, with Zhao Yan's strength, it was not worth being shocked at all.

On the other hand, Tan Fei and the others also looked at Zhao Yan in disbelief, could it be that he used the power of cultivation?

The expressions of the two Qi training powerhouses outside the arena were very solemn at this time.

Because only they knew that Zhao Yan's ball just now did not use any cultivation power at all, it was completely the power of his own flesh.

This is the most terrifying thing, although a cultivator's physical strength is much stronger than that of ordinary people, but when he does not use spiritual power, he can perform so amazingly, which means that this person's physical strength has reached a level that they can't imagine.

In fact, in the final analysis, it is a matter of speed, the strength of the body is one thing, and it is not a simple thing to be able to achieve such perfect coordination of the whole body.

"Yay! Goal!" There was only one person in the audience who shouted in surprise, naturally it was Bai Luoyu.

Next, it was the opponent's turn to serve, Zhao Yan returned to defend as soon as possible, and Bai Luoyu also returned to the opposite half like Zhao Yan.

Of course, Tan Fei was close to Zhao Yan, he wanted to prevent Zhao Yan from death and prevent him from having any chance to touch basketball.

When Bai Luoyu was left alone, the other four people would be easy to deal with.

However, the result was completely different from what he thought, because, when their basketball was released, before half the court, they were stealed by Zhao Yan, and then made a long-range shot on the spot.

With a "bang", a hollow three-point was in hand.

The score became 20:45.

Bai Luoyu, of course, was in ecstasy again, jumping up to celebrate.

Two balls in a row, successfully scored by the opponent without much effort, which made Tan Fei a little crazy.

"Pause!" Tan Fei immediately shouted.

Zhao Yan walked to the long side with an indifferent look, only to find that Chu Qingyao and Shao Yixue were here.

"Xiaoyu, congratulations, you have scored five points!" Shao Yixue said to Bai Luoyu with a smile.

"This is all the credit of Brother Zhao Yan!" Bai Luoyu said as he looked at Zhao Yan intoxicated.

Zhao Yan smiled noncommittally and said, "How about it, do you want to try it too?"

Shao Yixue and Chu Qingyao instinctively shook their heads, they didn't dare to spoil Bai Luoyu's good deeds.

Plus, they really won't fight either.

Especially Chu Qingyao, he still has to keep his cold goddess fan at all times!

A few people didn't say anything special, just a greeting.

On the other side, Tan Fei looked at Zhao Yan with a gloomy expression, saying something to the two young people in the Qi Cultivation Realm.

"Xiaoyu, next they may let those two Qi cultivators play, for a while, you just need to run in the middle of the court, don't touch the basketball, otherwise they will definitely be unfavorable to you!" Zhao Yan reminded.

"Brother Zhao Yan, don't worry, everything can be done with you and me, and I will take care of myself!" Bai Luoyu replied with squinted eyes.

After a timeout, the game resumed.

Tan Fei really let those two strong qi practitioners play.

One of them guarded against Zhao Yan, and the other guarded against Bai Luoyu.

In the field, Tan Fei was left to play freely.

When Bai Luoyu was facing the strong man who practiced qi, he kept wandering back and forth in the middle and long, and he had no desire to get the ball at all.

On the other side, Tan Fei had already taken the basketball, ran and dribbled, and rushed straight to the basket.

When he reached the three-point line, he saw that Zhao Yan and Bai Luoyu were being defended by two strong men, so he put his mind at ease and stood up decisively to shoot a three-point shot.

"Tan Fei is going to score!" said the big man named Lin Feng with a gloating expression.

The next moment, however, his smile froze.

Because, when Tan Fei jumped up and was about to throw the basketball, everyone saw the black shadow again, and he simply "picked" the basketball away from Tan Fei's hands.

That's right, it was taken away, and Tan Fei's hand didn't even touch it, otherwise it would have been a foul.

Then another whistle blew.

The score became 23:45.

Tan Fei was stunned, he looked down at his hands, then looked at the referee and said, "Why didn't you blow him for a foul, he took the ball from me?"

"Are you blind?" did people touch your hand? Do you feel it?" the referee asked with a disgusted look at Tan Fei.

"This ......"

That's right, he didn't even feel the ball was missing, and he shot confidently.

But it was "air" that he threw out.

The moment he throws it, the opponent has already scored.

"Is this okay?" Lin Feng said to himself as he looked at the field with an incredulous expression.

The companions beside him all looked at him with disdain, because until now his heart was still on Tan Fei's side.

But these people just looked at it and didn't dare to say anything, after all, this guy is a basketball specialty and has been admitted to a certain university.

He was in Qucheng Middle School, but he was just messing around.

At this time, one of the two strong qi cultivators came to Tan Fei and said, "Tan Shao, forget it, the other party is too strong!"

As soon as he heard this, Tan Fei was angry.

"You are human beings, and others are human beings, why can't you prevent him?" Tan Fei roared with a gloomy face.

He was still a little sensible, and he didn't say: He is also a cultivator, and you are also a cultivator, why is it not as good as others?

He knew that the word "cultivator" could not be said casually.

"Tan Shao, the other party is very strong, we are probably not opponents!" The young man was not angry because of Tan Fei's rebuke, but responded very respectfully.

This, of course, fell in Zhao Yan's eyes.

"Could it be that this Tan family really has some unusual background?" Zhao Yan thought in his heart.

"No, I must get her!" Tan Fei said angrily.

She was talking about, of course, Bai Luoyu.

As a result, as soon as he finished saying this, a slap fell.

With a "snap", Tan Fei immediately fell to the ground, but he did not faint.

He raised his head and looked at the owner of the slap angrily, but it was Zhao Yan who was looking at him coldly: "I'll beat you, how about it?"

Zhao Yan actually answered this question before the other party said the sentence "You dare to hit me?"

The qi cultivation powerhouse beside Tan Fei did not make a move at this moment, but hurriedly helped Tan Fei up.

Then he looked at Zhao Yan and said, "You know that he is the young master of the Tan family, and you dare to make a move, aren't you afraid of the anger of the Tan family?"

"Hehe!" Zhao Yan chuckled contemptuously and said, "Call back and ask Tan Chongyuan, does he dare to be angry?" Zhao Yan directly called out the name of the head of the Tan family.

The two young men who practiced qi were directly stunned.

In his impression, there are not many people who dare to call Tan Chongyuan famous, but there is a young man in Qucheng who dares to shout like this?

One of the young men seemed to think of something, and immediately stepped forward and said respectfully: "I have offended a lot before, and I will apologize to Tan Shao in the next generation, and you have a lot of adults, let's turn the page over, okay?"

"What are you doing?" Tan Fei asked angrily looking at the young man.

Another young man who practiced qi pulled him directly, as if to remind him not to speak.

Because he also thought of a person.