Ye Xuan's eyes are like two crescents at this time, extremely beautiful. However, at this moment, no one paid attention to her appearance, and everyone's eyes were staring on the court.

Easily win a goal?, how does it feel like beating a primary school student.

"Hey, aren't you awesome? Zhong Tianchen sneered proudly at this time.

Just now this bastard said he was a piece of waste, and now he's the same?

"Boy, count you as powerful, watch my attack. Tang Bing said fiercely, dribbled the ball, and directly started the attack.

Zhang Fan followed behind Tang Bing unhurriedly, with a relaxed expression. When Tang Bing jumped up and was about to make a layup, Zhang Fan made a shot.

A big slap that covers the ball directly.

", it's a cap again. Screams rang out.

The group of onlookers were speechless for a moment, the cap, although it was not as amazing as the previous Gai Zhong Tianchen, but as soon as he made a move, it was a cap, what a big hatred.

Anyway, Zhong Tianchen's first attack was a broken ball.

"Thank you. Zhang Fan dribbled the ball and trotted all the way.

"Guess I'm going to shoot straight or go to the basket. Zhang Fan said playfully.

Tang Bing suddenly roared: "I guess your sister." ”

Zhang Fan's eyes widened: "My sister is watching from the side, don't talk nonsense." ”

With that, Zhang Fan rushed out directly.

Layup, layup.

"Bang dang. ”

The ball went in.

2:0！

Everyone is already a little numb.

It seems that Zhang Fan scored a goal, which is very normal.

This time, the Tang soldiers attacked.

Zhang Fan followed him like a fart, without breaking the ball.

Everyone guessed what Zhang Fan was going to do next.

Caps!

When Tang Bing's ball was photographed by Zhang Fan again, he finally couldn't help it.

"Grass!"

The angry scolding provoked laughter.

"Hey, don't give up the treatment, it's only 2:0, maybe there's still a chance." ”

Zhang Fan held the ball, smiled cheaply, and then, with a gorgeous jump, shot directly.

"Next!"

Su Haoran played. His eyes flashed with an incomparably intense battle.

Again, however, it's 3:0. Defeated!

"Next!"

Lin Tao played.

As a result, it was 3:0 again!

There were no screams, only numb eyes on the basketball court.

It's miserable, it's so miserable, plus Luo Yiwei, five people have ended up with zero points.

However, everyone's eyes fell on Ouyang Feng.

That genius basketball master, the strongest one in the history of provincial basketball. Now, it's finally his turn.

In the past three years, as long as he plays, the MVP is all his.

"I'm surprised that you're so strong. Ouyang Feng had no intention of underestimating him at this time, his eyes flashed with sharp light, like a knife, piercing into the hearts of the people around him.

Zhang Fan smiled and said playfully: "I hope you don't be as weak as them, otherwise, it's very boring." ”

"Zhang Fan, don't be complacent, captain, you will definitely die. Tang Bing and the five of them immediately drank coldly.

"Hehe, is it!" Zhang Fan sneered.

"Zhang Fan, kill Ouyang Feng!"

Gao Qi took the lead and roared.

"Kill Ouyang Feng. ”

The sound of thunder was heard directly out of the school.

People outside the school, craned their necks to look in.

They all know that the people who save the basket have gone to No. 1 Middle School, but they are not students and cannot enter the school. It was embarrassing, so I had to lie on the big iron door and look in.

However, the black crowd inside, Nima, and the fart can't be seen.

What a disappointment.

Ouyang Feng's brainless powder suddenly stopped. Just kidding, Ouyang Feng is who, how can he be defeated.

Suddenly, the person who topped Ouyang Feng roared instantly.

"Ouyang is the most handsome, Ouyang is invincible!"

"Traitor, traitor. ”

The person who topped Zhang Fan roared instantly.

Nima, who is from the same school, dares not to stand up to Zhang Fan, a traitor.

So two different voices roared in the school.

Zhou Jie's face was scary, and he defeated five provincial basketball players one after another, and he was still 3:0 bald. When did No. 1 Middle School ever become so foreign?

"Lao Wang, you have finally cultivated a good student. Zhou Jie's voice trembled a little when he spoke.

Ya, this time, the group of bastards in the second middle school who are ready to watch the excitement will die for me.

"Kill Ouyang Feng!"

"Beat Zhang Fan!"

The roar grew weaker and weaker, as Ouyang Feng had already taken off his coat.

"Ahhhh

Looking at Ouyang Feng's muscles, a group of female fans suddenly screamed.

"My Ouyang is the most handsome. ”

"Ouyang, I'm going to give you a monkey. ”

Ouyang Feng walked up to Zhang Fan and said coldly, "Let you kick off." ”

Zhang Fan's eyes were cold, and the corners of his mouth were raised: "No, let you, otherwise you will make excuses if you lose later." ”

"How can my Ouyang lose, Zhang Fan, you give me death. ”

"Kill Ouyang, knock down the brainless fans. ”

Zhang Fan's words instantly made the scene boil again. The brain-dead fans on both sides immediately tore up, and they almost did it.

Ouyang Feng smiled lowly, and then decisively held the ball: "Okay, this time I will let you lose convincingly." ”

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, and then immediately became depressed.

was paralyzed and was routinely tricked by Ouyang Feng.

You must know that two people of the same level go head-to-head, and whoever kicks off will have a greater advantage.

Scheming dog!" Zhang Fan scolded, but then his eyes flickered.

Even if you give him a kick, he was able to defeat Ouyang Feng with a leg injury three years ago, but now he has doubled his full attributes, can't he still do this guy.

Ouyang Feng stood outside the three-point line, his hands flapping back and forth, the ball was like a phantom around him, and he couldn't see it really.

Zhang Fan looked at this scene and immediately became serious. The speed of this dribble is simply more than one level higher than Zhong Tianchen and them.

"I'm coming. Zhang Fan jumped and stepped forward with his right foot.

In an instant, Ouyang Feng moved, his left hand slapped violently, and the whole person shot out to the right.

Zhang Fan retracted his feet, straddled his left leg violently, and came to Ouyang Feng's side.

Ever thought about it, how could it be!

Zhang Fan directly reached out and stared at the ball in Ouyang Feng's hand with his eyes.

However, Ouyang Feng's wrist pulled back, his body retreated, and he quickly dodged Zhang Fan's hand.

Zhang Fan's eyes lit up.

It seems that in the past three years, Ouyang Feng has made great progress.

Zhang Fan followed closely, and the target was the ball in Ouyang Feng's hand.

The strongest defense, but the offense. Blind defense will only fall into passivity.

Ouyang Feng's heart was also gradually sinking.

Because of the competition three years ago, it strongly stimulated him. As long as he is free, he is in contact, which neither the coach knows.

Everyone only saw his scenery on the court, but who knew his hard work underneath.

He couldn't understand how Zhang Fan, who hadn't played for nearly three years, could have such ability.

The two intertwined on the court, advancing and retreating, glued together.

Everyone held their breath and stared at the pitch.