Fang Qi's heads-up match with Han Zi'an was set for 10 minutes. Within 10 minutes, two people share a basketball board, and whoever throws the most points wins.

The two stared at each other wide-eyed, silently confronting each other. Han Zi'an tried to overwhelm the other party with the momentum he had cultivated over the years, but found that Fang Qi was simply not in the oil and salt.

After a long time, Han Zi'an was a little angry, and he didn't want to waste time like this, so he shouted angrily: "Fang Qi! Let's start! Don't say that I bullied you, I can let you dribble first!"

Fang Qi was not humble, took the basketball, and dribbled the ball stiffly.

The freshmen outside the basketball court looked at each other, and Fang Qi's movements looked so stiff and uncoordinated, which was simply the appearance of beginners.

Fang Qi really didn't lie to them, he really didn't understand basketball.

If that's the case, there's no suspense in this game.

Han Zi'an looked at Fang Qi's stiff movements, felt a burst of relief in his heart, and laughed affectionately: "Fang Qi, I didn't expect you to really don't understand basketball." Don't worry, I won't release the water, I'm going to let you experience the pain of ultimate failure. ”

The corners of Fang Qi's mouth rose and said, "It's a little too early for you to say this now, and it's not certain who loses and who wins." ”

As he spoke, he reluctantly dribbled into the three-point line. A fierce glint flashed in Han Zi'an's eyes, and he moved his legs to attack Fang Qi, his momentum was as fierce as a hungry wolf.

The corners of Fang Qi's mouth showed a vague smile, the so-called stiffness of his movements was just a disguise from him. With nearly 50 years of internal strength, his physical coordination is perfect, and he can become familiar with the movements and techniques of dribbling with a little adaptation.

The reason why he wanted to disguise himself as a complete newcomer was, of course, to give Han Zi'an a big critical blow. Just ask, a master who has played basketball for more than ten years is suddenly defeated by a pure Meng Xin with stiff movements and rusty footwork, what a huge blow it will be for this person.

Just think about it. Fang Qi felt a little excited. People respect him a foot, he respects people, but if you want to trample on me, then I'm sorry, I can only step on your dignity under your feet and rub it hard.

Han Zi'an's speed was very fast, and he came to Fang Qi's side in a few swaying steps, his body sank down suddenly, and a monkey fished for the moon in his right hand, aiming directly at the basketball in Fang Qi's hand.

All this happened in just a few breaths, and most of the freshmen who were watching the play couldn't see Han Zi'an's movements clearly.

Han Zi'an had a confident expression on his face, and he would win the basketball in the next second.

It's a pity that the fast movements in the eyes of others are like countless times in slow motion in Fang Qi's eyes, and even he can clearly see the hairs on Han Zi'an's hands flying in the wind.

At the moment when Han Zi'an's hand was about to grab the basketball, he made a sharp effort with his waist, changed his pace under his feet, and directly dribbled the basketball across Han Zi'an, and ran crookedly towards the blue frame.

Han Zi was shocked, he never expected that Fang Qi would be able to see his movements clearly and make the most correct reaction in an instant!!At the same time, he looked at Fang Qi's back, his heart was very anxious, but he also knew that it was too late.

Even if he catches up as fast as he can, he can't stop Fang from shooting. Now, he can only hope that Fang Qi will not be able to enter.

Not only Han Zi'an was shocked, but the hundreds of history freshmen who were watching the competition between the two were also shocked. None of them could see Han Zi'an's movements clearly, but Fang Qi was able to react in an instant, perfectly defending against Han Zi'an's attack. It's really, really, amazing!!

Could it be that Fang Qi is not as simple as it seems? This thought appeared in the minds of all the freshmen.

Just when everyone was thinking differently, Fang Qi's eyes were firmly fixed on the blue frame above his head, and he silently said a super double in his heart, and after a standard shooting action, the basketball drew a beautiful arc and floated towards the blue frame.

'Brush!', the sound of the basketball rubbing against the frame sounded, and the ball went in!

At the edge of the basketball court, Luo Le clenched his fists, and when he saw Fang Qi's goal, he was excited, jumped up and shouted: "Okay!!Come on, Fang Qi!, you are the thickest!!"

Fang Qi smiled and didn't speak, what is this, it has just begun, and the next 9 and a half minutes is the main meal. He wanted to use an absolute crushing posture to press Han Zi'an to the ground and rub it hard!!

Han Zi'an came back to his senses at this time, gritted his teeth fiercely, looked at Fang Qi in disbelief, and kept warning himself in his heart: "It must have been just Fang Qi's luck just now, and he scored a goal." Yes, it must be a fluke!How can this guy be as good as himself!!"

Han Zi'an roared wildly in his heart, his eyes were covered with a few bloodshots, and the first ball at the beginning was snatched by Fang Qi, which made him lose his mind a little. He picked up the basketball on the ground, walked beyond the three-point line, and dribbled regularly.

The sound of the thumping ball echoed, and compared to Fang Qi, Han Zi'an's dribbling action was perfect. Whether it is in terms of action, or in terms of rhythm and details, Han Zi'an's movements are impeccable.

On the other hand, Fang Qi stood within the three-point line, his hands were wide open, and his legs were more than a meter apart, like a large crab.

Everyone was speechless for a while, Fang Qi watched too much of this brainless TV series, this kind of action has no effect at all. On the contrary, because the limbs are too far apart, it will also seriously affect the flexibility of the body's joints. This is the most fatal flaw in the race against time.

Han Zi'an squinted his eyes, his body was lowered by a third, and the basketball in his hand switched back and forth between his left and right hands, all kinds of false steps and feints continued, dazzling people, and he couldn't figure out his next trajectory.

The freshmen watching the play let out a burst of exclamation, and Han Zi'an's movements were as sharp as the wind, making it impossible to figure out his next move. It can be said that Han Zi'an's basketball level has reached the level of a professional basketball player. Of course, it's just an ordinary professional basketball player.

In a few breaths, Han Zi'an had already come to Fang Qi's face, and various feints continued to test Fang Qi's reaction, looking for the most suitable and appropriate breakthrough node.

Fang Qi was as steady as Mount Tai, silently watching Han Zi'an's performance, he could tell at a glance whether the other party was a fake or a real move. The most intuitive manifestation is that feints will have more or less vanity, which is due to the weakness of the follow-up.

Han Zi'an saw that Fang Qi had no reaction, and he was a little unpredictable in his heart. Faintly, I seem to feel that things are not so simple, but I can't think of what is not simple.

He shook his head, why should he scare himself. His speed is best known to him, and with Fang Qi's reaction speed as a pure novice, isn't it normal for him to not be able to react?

Really, I was a little suspicious by Fang Qi.

All the thoughts flashed through Han Zi'an's mind in the lightning, and the next moment he made a decision, pretending to be another feint, but in fact it was a real breakthrough. Seeing that he was about to cross Fang Qi, and Fang Qi still didn't make any movements, the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising wildly, and he could already see the scene of the basketball entering the frame.

Fang Qi took in Han Zi'an's facial expressions, and when Han Zi'an's emotions reached their peak, he finally moved! He slammed his right foot forward, and his right hand turned into a bolt of lightning, directly snatching the basketball at a strange angle.

It all happened between the lightning and the flint, and by the time Han Zi'an and the freshmen audience outside the court came back to their senses, Fang Qi had already taken up the shooting posture, and the basketball in his hand drew a beautiful arc and fell steadily into the frame.

Fang Qi scored another goal!