"Look, they're sending a message, saying that there's a fool who wants to challenge Gao Jie and shoot at a fixed point with Gao Jie!" A student who had just walked out of the classroom, after feeling his phone vibrate, took out his phone, and when he saw the content on it, he screamed.

"Have you heard that those nerds in the seventh class of the third year of high school are actually going to shoot at a fixed point with Gao Jie, do you want to go and see it?"

"This kid typically wants to rub the heat, let's go, let's go and see, wait for him to lose, see if I don't drown him with saliva!"

"Xiaoling, hurry up, you don't know how handsome Gao Jie is playing basketball, you will definitely be fascinated when you see it later. ”

"Gao Jie is the male god of the old lady, and someone dares to challenge him, sisters, go, cheer for my male god!"

It was the end of class, when the news that Gao Jie and Zheng Hao were going to shoot at a fixed point reached the school, the boys and girls in the school were excited and rushed to the basketball court.

Seeing that the basketball court was quickly surrounded, the faces of the students in the seventh class of the third year of high school became a little ugly, just now the fifth class of the third year of high school was embarrassed, only lost in two classes, if Zheng Hao lost this time, he would throw people to the whole school!

Outside the three-point line, Gao Jie, who is holding a basketball, is like a changed person, if Gao Jie just now is the emperor who reigns over the world, at this moment, Gao Jie is a god who looks down on all beings!

Looking at the cool Gao Jie, many girls screamed in shock, Gao Jie, I love you's shouts, wave after wave.

Gao Jie enjoyed this very much, the girl's screams, as if she could swallow her eyes alive, could make people's blood boil, it was a feeling of being admired by everyone, and this feeling could not be described with pen and ink.

glanced at Zheng Hao who was standing on the side with a cold eye, the corners of Gao Jie's mouth flashed a trace of uncertainty, just an ant-like existence, whether you want to rub the heat or not, whether you really have some skills, in today's game, I will definitely make you doubt your life.

Teacher Wang looked at Zhao Xiaoman with a sinister expression, Zheng Hao had already won two games, and it was impossible for Zhao Xiaoman to pay for his own meal, but take advantage of this opportunity to disgust Zhao Xiaoman.

The people in the seventh class of the third year of high school also cheered Zheng Hao one after another, but compared with the waves of cheering for Gao Jie in the field, these sounds were like a small boat in the storm.

"There is no comparison at all!" Shen Wenrou stood there and looked at Zheng Hao with a disdainful expression: "If it weren't for the class honor, I wouldn't want to see it at all." ”

"Eldest sister, don't you actually think Gao Jie is quite handsome?" a girl squeezed Shen Wenrou.

"Handsome fart!" Shen Wenrou knew what the girl meant, and rolled her eyes: "The man I want is the dragon of dragons, who can fly for nine days, and Gao Jie is still far behind!"

The girl knew that although Shen Wenrou was extremely beautiful, she regarded the boys in the whole school as nothing, and couldn't help but stick out her tongue.

"If you let me come first, don't say I'm bullying you. Hearing Zheng Hao's repeated insistence that he shoot first, Gao Jie sneered.

Gao Jie knows that the hit rate of usual training and the hit rate of competition are two different concepts, because the atmosphere of the game will put great pressure on the athletes, and if the athletes' hearts are not strong, it is easy to play abnormally.

If you vote first, this pressure will be much lighter, and as long as you have good grades, Zheng Hao will face a mountain of pressure.

"If you don't let you vote first, it's bullying you. Zheng Hao smiled faintly and stepped aside.

Gao Jie didn't regard Zheng Hao as an opponent, but when he stood outside the three-point line with a basketball, his expression became serious, because this is the arena, and with his persistent pursuit of basketball, he must go all out.

"Brush!"

The ape's arm was lightly relaxed, the basketball came out of his hand, and with a soft sound, the basketball entered the net.

"Hollow, Gao Jie actually threw a hollow as soon as he made a move!"

"Gao Jie is mighty, Gao Jie is mighty, Gao Jie come on!" The girls who had already spontaneously formed a cheerleading team shouted in unison.

Every time Gao Jie scores a goal, the atmosphere on the scene will be warm, the sound of cheering will be one point higher, and the face of the seventh class of the third year of high school, including Zhao Xiaoman, will be ugly.

"I really didn't expect that this time I would play extraordinarily and get fifty-seven. When the last ball entered the net, Gao Jie exhaled a turbid breath.

"Zheng Hao, you can admit defeat, a 57 percent shooting rate, even if you stand under the basket, you can't reach it!"

"Zheng Hao, don't be embarrassed in this place, go back to class and reflect on yourself!"

"Zheng Hao, if you are a gentleman, don't waste our time, just admit defeat, in this way, you can still save a little face. ”

The boys and girls on the scene attacked Zheng Hao one after another, and the 57% hit rate was already comparable to some professional athletes of the provincial team.

Zheng Hao didn't speak, but walked outside the three-point line with the basketball, and then made a move.

Among the onlookers, many of them rubbed their eyes vigorously, and asked the people around them with some uncertainty: "Classmate, this kid seems to have compared his middle finger to us just now, right?"

"This kid must have lost his mind, he dared to provoke so many of us alone, in a while, I will beat his out!"

"Arrogant, too arrogant, this girl is mine, I'll teach him how to be a person in a while. ”

In the shouting and scolding of everyone, Zheng Hao stretched out his arms and the basketball came out.

Everyone held their breath, their eyes moving to the graceful parabola drawn by the basketball.

"......"

It's just that when they saw that the basketball was almost not next to each other, everyone said a foul word.

"It's over, it's over, Zheng Hao's accuracy is not as good as mine, how can I win Gao Jie!" Among the boys in the seventh class of the third year of high school, many of them were as pale as earth.

The second, the third, the fourth, when the thirteenth was thrown, and Zheng Hao hadn't even thrown one into one, the scolding in the crowd became louder and louder.

"Zheng Hao, pee and look in the mirror, at this level, I'm ashamed of you!"

"Zheng Hao, do you know that you are wasting all of our time!"

"Zheng Hao, get down, Zheng Hao, get down!"

Seeing that there were already forty balls, and Zheng Hao hadn't scored one yet, people began to be angry, if it weren't for the presence of Zhao Xiaoman and Teacher Wang, these people would have smashed the water bottle in their hands towards Zheng Hao.

All the people in the seventh class of the third year of high school are like ostriches, burying their heads in their chests, shameful, so embarrassing, if there is a hole here, I will definitely get into it.

Zhao Xiaoman's face became more and more ugly, his full chest bulged one after another, and his fierce eyes seemed to be about to choose someone to eat.

Only the one named Wei Hanshuang always sat there with a quiet face, and his eyes under the sunglasses stared curiously at Zheng Hao's body.

From the perspective of probability, forty balls can hit at least a few, but why did Zheng Hao miss none of them?

This boy named Zheng Hao has repeatedly created miracles, and it stands to reason that he is not so unbearable, but now this scene, is Zheng Hao too unlucky, or is he deliberately playing Gao Jie?