The off-court ball, of course, is served by the members of the computer department. Hao Tianming felt that this body was his own after exercising, at least with the flexibility of the exercise body gradually increasing, the feeling that the brain could not keep up with the body was not so obvious.

The opponent just served, Hao Tianming was already ready to hold the ball tightly, as soon as the ball was shot, Hao Tianming ran quickly to his right hand and copied it into his arms, and then turned around and passed to Ma Yi, Ma Yi received the ball and made a three-step layup, and the ball went in!

"Okay, I knew there would be no problem with letting Tianming go up!" Guo Huairen said.

"But now the score is still a lot different!" Ma Yi said, "Come on, everyone!" and then clapped their hands at each other and stood in their respective seats.

After the opponent serves, a player wearing a yellow No. 21 jersey controls the ball and runs to the basket. Although Hao Tianming is not very good at controlling the ball now, his physical fitness is not generally good, and when the ball of the No. 21 player was just out of his hand, Hao Tianming jumped up and slapped it again.

"Smack" is another classic big cap!

"Oh!"

"Good ball! Classic newspaper! You are fiercer than anyone else! Come on! You are not a person! You are not a person!" The compatriots of the Department of Economics seemed to see hope after seeing Hao Tianming's cap!

"Isn't that kid the one who came with Moqing?"

"That's right, I also remembered what you said, it seems to be called Hao Tianming. ”

"Like, I was still changing my pants the last time I came to our dorm. ”

"Hee-hee-hee......"

"You said that kid was the one who followed behind Murong Moqing?"

"Yes, boss, it's Murong Moqing's bodyguard. ”

"Young master, do you think the people from the economics department have a chance of winning this time?" a man with a traitor's sad hairstyle asked the person wearing a special school uniform next to him.

"I can't see it, Murong Moqing's bodyguard is not bad behind him. Of course, the one who spoke was wearing a special school uniform, and he was the only young master Ouyang.

There are already a lot of discussions below, Hao Tianming doesn't know that his popularity in the hearts of the majority of students is rising again!

The second game ended under Hao Tianming's block, and the people in the economics department were covered with no temper at all. Ma Yi and the others were excited, they didn't feel the class at all, and they didn't say anything to give the players below a chance. His face was flushed, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

"Brother Ma, you can't do this, basketball is not a five-person sport. A member of the economics department said.

"I know, you didn't see that there were five of us!" Ma Yi nodded.

“……”

After resting for a few minutes, I saw a wonderful cheerleading performance, with Hao Tianming's frequent blocks, and the remaining frequent goals, the score has been pulled to 45-62. But there is still a big gap.

In the third quarter, Hao Tianming saw a person he didn't want to see. The players on the field have changed, and one of them is Dongfang Sheng!

"Hmph, what are you doing when you go to the computer department!" Ma Yi said, most disgusted with this oriental boy.

"Why, don't you know that I studied economics and computer science at the same time?" said Dongfang Sheng, who was wearing a jersey.

"Part-time cultivation, double cultivation!" Guo Huairen whispered.

"Hao Tianming, I'm going to beat you on the court today!" Dongfang Sheng said as he stared at Hao Tianming.

At the beginning of the game, Hao Tianming passed the ball to Guo Huairen, and then Guo Huairen took the ball to the basket, and Dongfang Sheng stepped forward and reached out for a steal. is such a beautiful steal, people can't see how he steals, and then he turns over and takes him back to the court alone, and with a flick of his legs under the basket, the classic dunk appears.

Then Dongfang Sheng landed and looked at Hao Tianming with contempt. Hao Tianming met this kind of provocative gaze, a fighting intent burned in his chest, and then looked at Ximen, who was still sitting lazily in the rest field, if he couldn't even defeat Dongfang Sheng, how could he hit that Ximen!

"Ha!" Hao Tianming roared, quite a bit of an earth-shattering taste, "No one can defeat us!

Dongfang Sheng was shocked when he saw Hao Tianming shouting at this time, Hao Tianming and the stupid boy he knew at this time didn't seem to be a person at all!

Serve, Guo Huairen's serve passed into Ma Yi's hands, and Ma Yi went straight on the court with the ball. But Dongfang Sheng chased after him, and then took off his hand and passed it to Hao Tianming, Hao Tianming's violent cells all over his body seemed to be stimulated, and he used his very unskilled "zombie step" dribbling method to take the ball on the court, but there was no foul, and then when he reached the basket violently, Hao Tianming ejected and smashed the ball on the rebound.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, there was still a trace of white gas in the basket, and the basketball fragments were scattered on the basket, and Hao Tianming actually blew the basketball!

"Wow! You're a tyrant on the pitch! You're a barbarian on the pitch!" I don't know who shouted at first, and then the economics students shouted.

"Barbarian Tyrant! Barbaric Tyrant ......"

The atmosphere is contagious, and more and more people are getting caught up in it. The title of "barbaric tyrant" has been called. Ma Yi on the basketball court is also excited, no, they haven't been so excited for so many years!

"Kill them!" Ma Yi yelled irritably on the field, venting the excitement in his heart.

"Up!"

But the basketball was always deducted by Hao Tianming, and after taking a basketball again, of course, he wanted the opponent to serve.

Dongfang Sheng came up with confidence, but he was deeply hit by Hao Tianming. Dongfang Sheng took the ball Hao Tianming and followed Dongfang Sheng closely, Dongfang Sheng was nervous in his heart, this kid was so close!

"I said man, you can't guard against people so tightly, your elbow keeps poking my waist!" said a member of the computer department.

"Fart! how can I poke your waist with my elbow!" Then Ma Yi seemed to realize something, he has had this problem since he was a child, and when he is excited, he will react below, and now the bottom is already hard, if it is not for the loose pants he wears, then it will be clear at a glance.

Ma Yi was still a little shy in his heart, but after seeing the audience so high, he raised his head, "Hmph! Tell you! It's my steel gun that is on your waist!"

"Help! I'm not fighting! There's a mountain on my back!" The team member who had been held up by Ma Yi's steel gun cried and ran off the field, so he had to call a timeout.