But at this time, he had reached the free throw line, no longer under the basket, a force, a step-back jumper.

"Aomine, cover him!"

"Yang Qingfeng, come on!"

"Hurry up and grab the rebound!"

......

When Yang Qingfeng jumped on Shi Dashi, he knew that he couldn't throw it, so he jumped meaningfully.

"Oh no, Frontier! Hurry up and grab the rebound!"

But at this time, Shi Dashi had already thrown himself outside, and the two heights below the basket were Yang Qingfeng and Jiang Zuosheng.

Yang Qingfeng stuck Jiang Zuosheng's position, and there was no accident in the ownership of the rebound.

"Come on!"

"Yang Qingfeng, come on!"

"Tian Bo, pass the ball to Yang Qingfeng!"

.....

Tian Bo saw that Shi Dashi was running towards Yang Qingfeng, and Yang Qingfeng was alone under the basket.

Shi Dashi also heard the voice, and even saw Yang Qingfeng's position, roaring hoarsely.

"Hurry up and make up for it!!"

The ball had already been delivered to Yang Qingfeng's hands, and Shi Dashi and the other four were also relatively close to Yang Qingfeng at this time.

Yang Qingfeng bent down and quickly straightened his waist, and the four of them took off at the same time, not to mention how beautiful it was to look at it from the side.

Of course, it's more funny.

Shi Dashi and the others watched Yang Qingfeng slowly jump in the air, and their hearts were in tears.

What a tragic experience!

"Ah!! Yang Qingfeng is too bad!"

"Yang Qingfeng, come on!"

"So handsome!"

......

The hearts of Shi Dashi and the others became a stream of tears.

After falling, Shi Dashi was very depressed.

"I'll go, Yang Qingfeng, didn't you say that you rarely play?"

"I really don't play very often, do you look at my skin color, like I play a lot?"

Shi Dashi was speechless, compared to Yang Qingfeng, the eight of them are black!

"Yang Qingfeng, their team is three points!

Shi Dashi and others hurriedly gathered to discuss countermeasures.

The ball was passed to Tian Bo again, and when he saw it, Shi Dashi and others actually asked Pang Ping to defend Yang Qingfeng.

How wordy, his hand shook, and the ball went to Yang Qingfeng's hand.

Pang Ping has been working hard to make various small moves since he started to defend Yang Qingfeng, driving Yang Qingfeng outside the three-point line.

This is Pang Ping's confidence in volunteering to defend Yang Qingfeng.

Because he is a floor streamer, the lower plate is extremely stable. He didn't believe that Yang Qingfeng could push him from outside the three-point line to the free throw line.

So when Yang Qingfeng received the ball one step away from the three-point line, Pang Pingzha waited for Yang Qingfeng with a horse step.

Li Jianzhang and Jiang Zuosheng were about to move closer to Yang Qingfeng and cover him, but Yang Qingfeng stretched out his hand and pressed them.

Yang Qingfeng's legs were staggered and shoulder-width apart at this time, holding the ball with one hand, coupled with perfect body proportions and handsome appearance.

In the eyes of Chen Xue and the others, there were already small stars visible to the naked eye flickering.

"Ahhh

"Woo, come on!"

"Get past him!"

The words of the women were like invisible brushes, quickly blackening Pang Ping's face.

"Come..."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Qingfeng didn't even make three threats, and suddenly jumped up directly to shoot.

All movements are done in one go, and the center of gravity is extremely stable.

When Yang Qingfeng got up to shoot, Shi Dashi shouted at the same time.

"Grab the rebound!"

This voice will add a lot of psychological pressure to the shooter, but Yang Qingfeng is not in that many categories.

Hollow!

"Wow wow!! Yang Qingfeng !!"

"It's so handsome!

Thinking of something, the girl stopped her words.

"Come on!!"

The screams of the women before had already attracted the attention of some people on the basketball court around.

Seeing Yang Qingfeng's handsome posture, many boys had envious looks in their eyes.

It's so handsome!

Shi Dashi and the others looked at Yang Qingfeng again, and the bitterness in their eyes was not to mention.

originally thought that he could abuse Yang Qingfeng in the field he was good at, but he knew that he would be abused again.

"Beautiful!"

"Qingfeng, you can score three points with this hand!"

"When the time comes, there will be more outside lines, and the class games will be relatively loose for the outside defense. ”

"Well, I know. ”

......

The last goal was quickly obtained by Yang Qingfeng and his team.

"Yang Qingfeng's team scored five points and won!"

Shi Dashi and the others were depressed and walked under the basket one after another, they wanted to drink some water to clear their depression.

Yang Qingfeng was about to go down, and the eight girls had already rushed into the field.

Chen Xue and Missy were even more alone, directly holding Yang Qingfeng's hand.

"Aomine, you teach us to play!"

"So you're so good at playing, why haven't I seen you play before except once in gym class?"

"You're in high school, do you have a lot of little fans?"

......

Yang Qingfeng was a little uncomfortable, and the sound of chirping made him dizzy.

"No, I don't really play very much. As for a lot of things about basketball, I don't know much about it, and I don't know how to teach people to play, so let them teach you. ”

Before, Shi Dashi and the others would have said very confidently that they could, but at this time, they were shaved by Yang Qingfeng and others, which is embarrassing.

"Aomine, this kid was definitely clumsy before. ”

"It's him, he's so good at playing, he's definitely going to teach people how to play. ”

"Even if you don't, if you follow him, there will be progress. ”

Yang Qingfeng stared at Pan Shiji with wide eyes, brother, you blew yourself up so completely?

Pan Shiji smiled and didn't speak, damn, since the girls in this class are hopeless, let's make Yang Qingfeng uncomfortable!

When the eight girls heard this noble guiding ideology, how could they leave Yang Qingfeng's surroundings.

Twitter, twitter, before they even started playing, their faces were red and sweaty.

And the distance to Yang Qingfeng is getting closer and closer, and Yang Qingfeng's heart is panicked.

"Wait a minute, I'll go to Xiaoshou first, you fight first!"

After speaking, Yang Qingfeng gently pushed aside the women around him and ran to the toilet at the speed of the final sprint.

The women looked at Yang Qingfeng's figure running away, and the brilliance in their eyes was even worse.

If you like someone, you feel cool no matter what they do!

......

Yang Qingfeng ran into the toilet, exhaled a long breath, and slowly washed his face and hands.

After coming out, he didn't go back to the basketball court as soon as possible, but walked to a big tree that they couldn't see and lay down.

There is no sun today, it is more than six o'clock in the afternoon, and some students who like to exercise have come out for a run.

But Yang Qingfeng still heard it, and there was a chaotic footstep approaching him quickly.

Getting up and looking to the right, more than a dozen men with a bit of social atmosphere ran to him and stopped.

Running students, hurry away from this place.

A young man with a mustache walked out of the crowd and looked Yang Qingfeng up and down.

"Are you going to come with us by yourself, or are we going to ask you to go at another time?"