"Lying ...... it!Han Ye, you've finally rushed back!Why are you only coming back now!" Even Levi, who had always been Sven, couldn't help but burst out with excitement at this time.

Zhang Zhen rushed over, slapped Han Ye on the arm, and shouted loudly: "Yes! Boss Han, you rushed back too late! We are all about to disarm and surrender, and you are late." What kind of good drama has just begun? There is no drama to sing!"

Han Ye smiled: "How can there be no drama to sing? It's still a long time, I'm just a little late." You want to throw in the towel now? ”

"You mean, we still have a chance to turn defeat into victory?" asked Levi in disbelief, but there was a hint of hope in his eyes.

He is the one who needs hope and confidence, and is the one who is most desperate to turn things around.

"Of course there is, and there are plenty of opportunities. As long as we don't die ourselves. Han Ye replied as he began to take off his coat and prepare to play.

"It's unlikely, the other party has already surpassed us by nearly forty points, and there is less than a third of the time left, and we are exhausted one by one. No matter how good you are, you can't score so many points in such a short period of time to overtake! Basketball is a team sport after all. ”

Zhou Weicheng dragged people back as always, ruining his interest, "What's more, I remember that your previous basketball level seemed to be very average, not better than Miao Junfeng, why are you so confident?"

"You crow's mouth, when will it be changed?" Han Ye glared at him and threw his coat in his hand, "It was before, and now it is now, can it be compared, since I said that I can win, I will definitely win." ”

"I hope so. Zhou Weicheng muttered in his mouth, and there was still no confidence in his tone.

He doesn't have blind trust and admiration for Han Ye like Zhang Zhen and Li Wei, after all, he has been a classmate of Han Ye for many years, and he can be said to know Han Ye well, and he knows what level Han Ye's basketball skills are in general.

Even if you don't see how Han Ye plays after going to college, there won't be too many changes, and even regression is possible.

Now that the score gap between the two sides is so big, he really doesn't know where Han Ye's confidence in turning defeat into victory comes from.

Zhou Weicheng was a little worried, Han Ye boasted of such a big Haikou, if he failed to turn the tide and disappointed Li Wei, Han Ye himself would lose face and lose his prestige.

That's a big loss.

"Wei Cheng, don't worry too much, since Han Ye said that he can win, he will definitely win, you can watch it. When Zhou Weicheng walked to the sidelines and came to Xia Lin's side, Xia Lin smiled and was relieved.

She knew Han Ye better than anyone else, and knew Han Ye's powerful strength better than anyone else, so she was also more confident in Han Ye than anyone else.

Immediately afterward, she turned her head and clapped vigorously and shouted loudly on the field: "Han Ye, come on!

"That's right!Boss Han, look at you, give them some color and see, they have been arrogant for too long!" Zhang Zhen echoed loudly and unhappily.

"Are you their hope?" Miao Junfeng walked up to Han Ye, looked at Han Ye carefully, and then spat heavily on the ground, saying with disdain, "Just because you also want to turn the score around, and in such a short time?"

"How do you know if you're dreaming if you don't try, what if it's you who is dreaming?" Han Ye glanced at Miao Junfeng coldly and sneered, "Go on, don't waste your tongue, see the truth under your hands." ”

Miao Junfeng was bored with himself, snorted coldly, turned to leave, and was extremely unhappy with Han Ye's attitude in his heart, and secretly made up his mind to clean up Han Ye and let Han Ye roll off the field with a disgraced face.

After the game continued, he asked his teammates to pass the ball to him, and then gestured to Han Ye defiantly: "If you have the ability, you will intercept the ball from me!"

Han Ye said lazily: "Why should I go over? Isn't it the same when you come over? Anyway, you have to pass me to score goals, so why should I bother so much?"

Miao Junfeng was completely enraged by Han Ye's careless attitude, he could despise others, but he hated others for despising him the most!

With a cold face, he took control of the ball and rushed towards Han Ye, wanting to break through Han Ye's defense from the front and humiliate Han Ye fiercely.

He rushed to Han Ye like a gust of wind, pretending to rush to the right, but then controlled the ball with lightning speed and turned around, dribbling the ball to his left hand and rushing from Han Ye's left!

His series of feints are as smooth and natural as flowing water, pleasing to the eye, and almost impossible to defend against!

Some of the spectators outside the venue couldn't help but clap their hands and applaud.

Li Wei and Zhang Zhen were very nervous, worried that Han Ye might not be able to defend against Miao Junfeng's attack.

Just now, they and Miao Junfeng had been on the court for so long, and the three of them could barely defend themselves together, knowing Miao Junfeng's power.

Just when most people thought that Han Ye would definitely be shaken by Miao Junfeng, a red light flashed in the depths of Han Ye's eyes, and the Taishi Divine Eyes quietly opened.

His divine eye technique originated from the ancient god and demon Wen Taishi, and even the flaws of an innate grandmaster-level powerhouse like the Blood Worship Sect Master could be seen, and it was naturally easy to see Miao Junfeng's flaws.

At the moment when Taishi's eyes opened, Miao Junfeng's movements suddenly became very slow as if he had been pressed into slow motion.

What's even more amazing is that in Han Ye's eyes, Miao Junfeng's next possible actions are presented one by one in the form of a virtual image.

No matter how fast Miao Junfeng's speed was, or how realistic the feints were, there was no way to deceive Han Ye's divine eyes.

Just as Miao Junfeng turned to pass, Han Ye took a step to the right, and then made a move to catch the ball.

His step seemed unintentional, but in fact, it was carefully calculated and extremely ingenious, and it happened to be on the route that Miao Junfeng must have passed.

When Miao Junfeng turned around and was about to dribble to break through, the basketball that was originally controlled by him was just right into Han Ye's hands.

In the eyes of outsiders, Miao Junfeng was like taking the initiative to send the ball to Han Ye.

Even Miao Junfeng himself was inexplicable, and he didn't know why it was the ball in his hand, but it ran into the other party's hand.

"Thanks!"

Han Ye took the ball, thanked him with a smile, and turned around to shoot.

With a "brush", the basketball drew a parabola in the air and threw it into the basket beautifully.

Levi's side, which has not been opened for a long time, has finally opened.

"Good shot!"

"Good shot!"

Zhang Zhen and Li Wei shouted in unison.

As soon as they remembered the points, their spirits were greatly boosted, their morale was high, and their inner depression was greatly weakened, and they saw hope again.

"Good throw!Han Ye! Good throw!" Charlene was also on the side of the court, putting her hands to her mouth, shouting loudly and cheering.

After shouting, she turned to Zhou Weicheng and said, "I said it, Han Ye will definitely win." ”

Zhou Weicheng said with a look of surprise: "Han Ye's shot is indeed beautiful, he didn't have this level before." Was he lucky, or did he really improve during this time?"

While the two were talking, the game continued.

To be honest, in terms of basketball skills and awareness, Han Ye is indeed very inferior to Miao Junfeng.

After all, Miao Junfeng has been training for many years, and has even been selected for the school basketball team, which is not in vain.

However, Han Ye's advantage is that his physical strength and speed are much more than Miao Junfeng, even if he deliberately suppresses himself, it is enough to make Miao Junfeng and the others unreachable.

And the most important thing is that he has the eyes of a master and can see through the reality of the other party, no matter what kind of feint the other party makes, he can see through it at a glance and intercept it in advance.

It was precisely with the Taishi Divine Eyes that in the next duel, Miao Junfeng's balls were intercepted by Han Ye one after another, and every time he acted as if he had personally sent them to Han Ye.

It's just a matter of once or twice in this situation, but it has happened many times in a row, and it has been scored by Han Ye again and again, which makes people feel a little incredible.

Li Wei and Zhang Zhen, who were abused by Miao Junfeng on the court before, ******** where would they let go of such a good opportunity for revenge, and immediately sneered:

"Oh, Miao Junfeng, this ball is beautiful, it's so beautiful, when did you become with us?"

"Yes, you are so enthusiastic about giving us the ball, it makes us all a little embarrassed! We have nothing to repay, we can only score a few more goals, get a little more points, it is a kind of reward!"

Zhou Weicheng was also under the court, nibbling on the braised chicken leg that he had found out of nowhere, and shouted: "Miao Junfeng! Send more penalties to Han Ye, the more the merrier! Don't be polite! We are the ones who come and do not refuse!"

Even Miao Junfeng's two teammates were extremely annoyed by this situation of constantly losing balls, and couldn't help but blame him:

"Junfeng, how did you do it, why do you always send the ball to the other party?"

"Yes, although their level is not good, you can't feed the ball like this! It's only been less than five minutes, and they've already chased more than a dozen points, and if they continue like this, they're afraid they'll really catch up!"

"We have to be serious, the kid who just came here seems to have very good basketball skills. Don't capsize in the gutter and lose to the other party, it's really a shame and a big loss. ”

“……”

“……”

Listening to the ridicule of Li Wei and Zhang Zhen, and listening to the reproach of his companions, Miao Junfeng couldn't help but be shocked and angry, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, as ugly as it was.

When he faced Han Ye, he didn't underestimate the enemy at all, and it could even be said that he did his best and showed all his strength.

I don't know why, no matter what feints he makes, no matter how good he is, Han Ye seems to be magical, and he can always occupy the favorable terrain one step ahead of him and completely block his attack channel.

As a result, he made it seem as if he was personally sending the ball to the opponent, but in fact, his ball was intercepted by the opponent.

Miao Junfeng felt that he was really dumb and ate Coptis chinensis, and he couldn't tell if he was bitter.

He looked at Han Ye who was dribbling the ball and attacking again with resentment, and secretly vowed to intercept Han Ye's ball and wash away his humiliation in order to avenge his death