"Xinghui, let's play together, this kid just touched the ball, as long as he prevents Yao Bingzhong's breakthrough ball. ”

"Hmm. ”

After the ball was passed to Yang Qingfeng, Yao Bingzhong immediately ran in.

"Aomine, pass the ball to me!"

Yang Qingfeng saw that Liang Xinghui was one step away from him, was this to prevent him from passing?

But why does he have to pass the ball?!

Aiming at the frame with one hand, in the messy eyes of everyone, outside the three-point line, he threw the ball to the basket.

"I'll ...... If I get in, I'll..."

Swish......

"What are you?!"

"I'll just shout 666, it's really 666!"

Burst......

"Made, I've seen shameless, I've never seen someone as shameless as you!!"

"I don't have the confidence to say that I've never seen such a brazen person again!!"

"This is a sniper with an eight-fold scope, right?!

"He's still playing sniper!"

……

Leung and his supporters were all green-faced, who could tell them what to do.

"Qingfeng, I didn't expect you to be so powerful. ”

"Yes, Aomine, but if you pass me the ball just now, I'll give them a dunk!"

Liang Xinghui and the three of them gathered together again.

"Xiaomin, you chase Chu Xian'er, I will defend Yang Qingfeng, and you will defend directly from the serve. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Hmm. ”

Drip...

It was Yao Bingzhong who went out to pass the ball again, and was about to throw it to Yang Qingfeng, and in front of him stood Meng Wanli with teeth and claws.

"I'll go, do you still want to be embarrassed?

"Hahaha..."

"I can't afford to lose!"

...

Meng Wanli was unmoved, Yao Bingzhong had no choice but to find a chance to serve.

Yao Bingzhong saw Yang Qingfeng get rid of Liang Xinghui at an accelerated pace and ran to the right. hurriedly threw a high-profile ball, but Yang Qingfeng ran back...

"I'll go, Aomine, you..."

Liang Xinghui just followed, and this serve was like it was specially sent to Liang Xinghui.

"No matter what, we have to win this ball this time!"

Liang Xinghui tried his best, and as soon as he stepped on, his body flew into the air.

"Miles !!"

"Just pass straight to the basket!!"

The two are really worthy of the main force of the school team, and the degree of tacit understanding is extremely high.

Liang Xinghui got the ball, his foot didn't land, he turned his head and glanced at it, and the basketball was high-profile under the basket.

The closest to the basket is Meng Wanli, if there is no accident, Meng Wanli will end the game with a powerful dunk!

"Wow!! beautiful teamwork. ”

"That's what basketball should look like!"

"Yang Qingfeng is scum..."

Before the man finished speaking, Yang Qingfeng's figure just now appeared outside the three-point line.

"Wanli!!Be careful!!"

"Yang Qingfeng, come on!!"

Yang Wanli saw that Yang Qingfeng was only three steps away from him!

The basket is close at hand, dunk it and win!!

"Ahh!!hh

Meng Wanli roared loudly, venting the emotions that had been pent up in the first few balls.

The shadow refracted on the ground, he was already covered by a dark shadow.

Just as he was about to dunk the basketball into the basket, boom....

A powerful palm, slapping the basketball, what a pegboard hat!!

"I... I grass .."

"It's... That's fine..."

"This is not the quality of the average basketball lover at all!!"

Those girls who had just been cheering for Liang Xinghui suddenly screamed.

The girl next to them looked at them, then burst into shouts at the same time.

"Ahhh!!h

"I like you, please look at me!!"

"I like you too, I'm from Class 3, my name is Yanyan. ”

...

Yao Bingzhong didn't pay attention to the block like others, so he hurriedly ran over, picked up the basketball that was about to go out of bounds, and threw it under the basket indiscriminately.

"Aomine, the name of the empty connection, we will protect it!!"

Yang Qingfeng glanced at it and .....

"I'll go, it's luck, I can't stop it!! hahaha..."

Liang Xinghui and the others, the pride just now disappeared, like eating flies.

"Drop... Yang Qingfeng's team pulled back a game, the ball was converted, and Liang Xinghui's team had the ball. ”

Liang Xinghui did not believe in evil and walked outside the three-point line to catch the ball.

Yang Qingfeng immediately ran over, Liang Xinghui suddenly panicked, and wanted to dribble quickly, Yang Qingfeng stretched out his hand, snap...

Crowd: 0.0

It's over, a basketball monster, under their witness, is going to rise!!

"Aomine, ball, pass the ball quickly!!"

Yang Qingfeng turned his face and saw that Li Xiaomin and Meng Wanli had already run to Yao Bingzhong's side.

The ball spun in his hand and threw it into the hand of Chu Xian'er, who was standing near the free throw line with a blindfolded face.

"Xian'er, pitch the ball!!"

"Shoot that damn basketball in there!!"

"Xian'er is the best!!"

....

As soon as Chu Xian'er saw that Yang Qingfeng had already run under the basket, the pressure in her heart disappeared immediately.

Because she believes that even if she can't shoot, Yang Qingfeng will get the rebound!!

Li Xiaomin was desperately rushing over, but unfortunately it was still a little late.

The basketball drew a nice arc and landed on.... The back edge of the hoop.

Yao Bingzhong, Meng Wanli and Liang Xinghui jumped at the same time, while Yang Qingfeng stood still and did not move.

The crowd was still wondering what was going on, and the ball bounced to the basket again.

At this time, Yao Bingzhong and the three of them were falling, and Yang Qingfeng jumped and caught the basketball just when it was falling!

"Holy!!What a horrible rebounding smell!!"

"It's a rebounding beast!!"

"It's just a fluke!"

..

"Aomine, go to the basket!!"

Yang Qingfeng jumped, Meng Wanli and Liang Xinghui jumped at the same time. Their hands, like the Thousand-Armed Guanyin, covered every angle of Yang Qingfeng's shot.

Yang Qingfeng reached out with his hand, threw the ball outside, and snapped...

fell into the hands of Chu Xian'er again, and Li Xiaomin, who had already run into the inner line, hurriedly ran out again.

This time, Chu Xian'er did not hesitate, holding her breath and concentrating, her wrist gently forced.

Swish....

"Pretty !!"

"Xian'er's shooting posture is so beautiful!"

"Come on!!"

...

When Yang Qingfeng fell, he was pressed by two people...

The ball was passed to Yang Qingfeng's hands again.

This time, Liang Xinghui and the three of them were all soldiers, and Li Xiaomin had already put all his heart in front of Chu Xian'er.

"Aomine, here!!"

Yang Qingfeng stood at the top of the arc, and Yao Bingzhong was forty-five degrees on the left, roaring.

Yang Qingfeng glanced at it, and shook the hand holding the ball towards Chu Xian'er.

Liang Xinghui's eyes flashed in front of him, and it was as he expected!

One moves sideways, and a hand is outstretched.

"Huh?!Where's the ball?"

turned his face and saw that the ball was still in Yang Qingfeng's hands!

Yang Qingfeng ignored Liang Xinghui's exclamation, and threw it at random to look at the basket.

Swish....

"Wow!!"

The people around him didn't know how to express it, only exclamations.

"Drop... Yang Qingfeng's team pulled back a point again, 2:2. ”

"Damn, Liang Xinghui, they won't lose, right?"

"No, after all, the two of them are the main force of the school team!"

"It feels like they've never been able to play to their strengths and their style of play. ”

...

The people in the stadium, at this time, no one in the accident commented on it, they all wanted to win.

The ball fell to Yang Qingfeng at the top of the arc.