After waiting for the basketball to turn a few times on the basket, it looked like it was about to fall out of the basket, and then slowly turned half a circle on the basket, and the basketball deviated slightly on the basket, and then fell into the basket.

A three-pointer, in!

....

"Awesome!"

Seeing this, Ye Feng immediately raised his hand and applauded Zhang Zhaojie gently.

"Ye Feng, you can have one too!"

And looking at Ye Feng like this, Ling Mo, who was also shooting the ball not far away, slapped the ball, and passed the ball directly in front of Ye Feng!

"Me!"

Listening to Ling Mo's words, Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, and in an instant, the ball flew directly in front of Ye Feng's eyes.

Then subconsciously, Ye Feng directly stretched out his hands, intending to give this basketball next.

However, although he is a congenital master, for basketball that requires the use of skills, the first contact, just touching the ball, let the ball slip away from his hand!

Seeing this, Ye Feng's face immediately showed an embarrassed expression, and after trotting two steps, he took the basketball rolling on the ground in his hand.

"Haha, Ye Feng, you don't know how to play at all!"

Seeing Ye Feng's appearance, Wen Dong, who was standing on the other side, immediately walked in front of Ye Feng, and said to Ye Feng with a somewhat playful expression.

This big brother can't even catch the basic pass, no wonder he just said that he can't play, this is really not how to play, it's just zero foundation!

"That's right, I said I wouldn't play before, and you still don't believe it!"

Listening to Wen Dong's words, the corners of Ye Feng's mouth twitched, and then he said to Wen Dong with some helplessness.

"Okay, it's okay, try shooting, touch the ball for the first time, find the feeling first, and we'll teach you the basic rules later!"

Hearing this, Wen Dong was stunned for a moment, and then opened his mouth to comfort Ye Feng!

"Okay, I'll try!"

Listening to Wen Dong's words, Ye Feng paused for a moment, and then pretended to be like Zhang Zhaojie, and after taking the ball on the court a few times, he took it in his hand and began to shoot.

He didn't jump, and the basketball was thrown out by him, and he didn't even touch the rim, but went straight through the center of the basket.

....

"Damn, three points, and it's a hollow ball, Ye Feng, do you really can't play or fake can't play!"

Seeing that Ye Feng easily and directly shot a three-pointer, Zhang Zhaojie, Wen Dong, and Ling Mo, who were standing next to Ye Feng, showed a look of surprise on their faces.

If it weren't for Ye Feng's non-standard shooting posture at all, or even a shooting posture without any skills, they would have thought that Ye Feng was a "three-point shooter" in that profession!

That's a little too accurate, isn't it?

"What's the matter, is this difficult, I'll just cast it casually?"

Looking at the surprised expressions on the faces of Zhang Zhaojie and the others, Ye Feng immediately said with some doubts.

He just followed Zhang Zhaojie's example and threw the ball into the basket, and he didn't think it was difficult.

"You try again!"

Listening to Ye Feng's words, Zhang Zhaojie and the three of them showed a puzzled expression on their faces, and then Zhang Zhaojie passed a basketball in his hand to Ye Feng.

"Good!"

Hearing this, after Ye Feng said lightly, he reached out and grabbed the basketball that flew towards him.

After the first lesson, this time, Ye Feng easily caught the basketball passed by Zhang Zhaojie.

Then, there was still no jump, it was still easy, Ye Feng threw the basketball in his hand in the direction of the basket.

"Bang!", another hollow three-pointer, the basketball passed through the basket and fell directly to the ground.

....

"Damn, Ye Feng, you are a demon!"

"You're still throwing it casually!"

Seeing that Ye Feng still threw a hollow three-point shot so easily, Zhang Zhaojie and the others immediately showed a look of surprise on their faces, and then the three of them quickly surrounded Ye Feng's side.

The three points that Zhang Zhaojie shot just now were all thrown in by luck, and Ye Feng casually threw two three-pointers.

Immediately, Zhang Zhaojie and the three of them doubted their lives!

Damn, when did it make it so simple to shoot a three-pointer, and it's the kind of three-point shot of a hollow ball!

Good luck the first time, so to speak, but the second time, how good luck can it be?

"Good luck, good luck!"

Looking at the surprised eyes of the three people, Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, and then scratched the back of his head a little helplessly before opening his mouth and smiling at the three of them.

Indeed, although Ye Feng has no basketball skills, compared to ordinary people, he is an innate master, and his physical fitness, reflexes and control of body muscles are tens of millions of times more than ordinary people, and they are simply not on the same level.

Therefore, in the eyes of ordinary people, the three-point shot that mainly relies on luck is like throwing garbage in front of him, in Ye Feng's opinion, it is just a matter of throwing garbage in front of him!

.....

"A few more!"

Listening to Ye Feng's words, Zhang Zhaojie and the others were stunned for a moment, and then quickly took another ball and passed it to Ye Feng.

Seeing this, Ye Feng did not refuse, after picking up the basketball in his hand, he threw it casually, and directly threw the basketball into the basket.

Another hollow three-pointer!

"Wow!"

Seeing this, the girls who were standing around the basketball court and watching Ye Feng and them play showed their screaming voices.

What's more, there are even little stars flashing in his eyes!

They don't care whether Ye Feng's shooting posture is standardized or not, as long as the ball is scored, and Ye Feng's throwing posture is very handsome in their eyes!

.....

"Holy, shooter, born shooter!"

Seeing that Ye Feng still easily threw the basketball into the basket, in an instant, such a thought immediately flashed in the hearts of Zhang Zhaojie and the others!

Whether it was from passing, dribbling, or pitching, they saw a stiff feeling from Ye Feng's body, which could be said to be quite non-standardized!

It's just a naked, naked sweat outside the door!

Moreover, Ye Feng's first shot of a hollow three-pointer can be said to be luck, and they also believe that Ye Feng's second consecutive shot of a hollow three-pointer can barely be said to be luck.

However, now that Ye Feng has actually hit the third shot in a row, they don't believe that this time it is still luck!

They haven't seen anyone casually shoot three hollow three-pointers in a row, even if they are professional players, they have never seen someone like Ye Feng who can casually shoot three hollow three-pointers in a row!

I'll pay back later

(End of chapter)