Chapter 149: Outside the three-point line

"You" Shi Meng's face turned red, "Are you still a man?"

"Of course, three balls are not considered men, and one that doesn't score is nothing" Wu Fan smiled, "Let's talk about something substantial, everyone is not a child, and it is not interesting to play with the general." ”

Shi Meng kept his face calm and spoke for a while.

"One hundred thousand"

"Half a Million"

"Two Hundred Thousand"

"Half a Million"

"300,000"

"Half a Million"

"You are 350,000, no more points will work, although I Shi Meng don't want to lose, but I won't be such a loser for an inconsequential face" Shi Meng's face was calm, it seemed that he was determined to refuse to give 500,000.

"Okay, 350,000 is 350,000, but in the future, this is just a qualification to buy the game, and it does not guarantee the result" Wu Fan gave in at the right time, if someone is willing to spend more than 300,000 yuan to beg for abuse, and you still don't agree, then it has to be more than two

"Turtle, do you think I want you to show your full strength, don't let me abuse me unpleasantly"

Wu Fan smiled and said loudly to the onlookers around him: "Everyone heard it just now, some people think that the ten minutes of the game just now won is disgraceful, and they want to change the way of playing, ten minutes of non-confrontation shooting, outside the three-point line, whoever scores more goals will win"

"I'm rubbing, it's really shameless" This must be the fifth class student talking.

"It's not shameless, it's begging" Yang Dong smiled.

"I'm going to have a meal, but I can't help but watch such a wonderful game" The onlookers were also joining in the fun.

"I'll go, hurry up and call someone, I can't see it if I'm late, Shi Meng from the sixth class and Wu Fan from the second class, that guy is called Wu Fan, damn it, there is always him every time it's fun."

"Who says it's not, last time I staged a drama of chasing the goddess of personality on the sports field early in the morning, and this time I had a showdown with the Shimeng basketball court of Class 6, but why?"

"I'm going, I didn't see the soft girl over there, that's the second place in the school flower, I heard that Shi Meng has been chasing for more than a year, but there is no progress, and it has been rumored that he was arched by that guy recently."

"Damn, it's really fake, then this game isn't a hanging bomb?"

"It must be a duel between two men who are hanging from the sky."

The surrounding classmates are talking, it is the end of school time, there are many students in and out, many people see that there are so many people gathered here, and they are immediately curious, and they gather around without saying a word

It didn't take long for the basketball court to be flooded

"Last time I was the first to move, this time I'll let you come first, I'll pick up the ball;;;;;;;;." After Wu Fan finished speaking, he stood next to the basketball hoop.

And the timing, the fifth and sixth classes each have one person, Shi Meng is holding the basketball, they have a good time, and they can shoot the basket by shouting together.

"Are you ready?"

"Of course. ”

Start

The timekeepers shouted in unison, Shi Meng held the basketball and stood outside the three-point line, his expression was extremely solemn

He slapped the basketball on the ground, adjusted the feel to the best, and then posed, and the basketball was shot instantly

"Boom" sounded, entered

Wu Fan immediately picked up the ball and threw it to Shi Meng, in this regard, he didn't want to play any tricks, besides, so many people watched it, and he couldn't play if he wanted to

Shi Meng got the basketball, repeated the first action, bounced slightly again, and shot the basketball

There was another "boom", and the basketball went in again

", he deserves to be the basketball king of Class 6, and he still has some strength"

"Nima, this is called a bit of strength, outside the three-point line, one shot is accurate, this is called absolute force and strength"

The crowd was constantly talking and applauding

Shi Meng's movements were getting faster and faster, and his hand seemed to be getting better and better, but when he shot seventh, the basketball hit the rebound, spun around more than once, and finally fell from the outside

"It's a pity, I'm a little anxious"

"yes, it's too fast, you should be able to go in if you slow it down a little"

Shi Meng didn't know if he heard the discussion around him, he still had a solemn expression at this time, this goal didn't score, he immediately adjusted his speed, began to slow down, and threw another ball

"Bang"

The ball had already hit the rebound, but it bounced back and forth a few times, and it finally went in

Shi Meng also let out a long breath.

Wu Fan watched Shi Meng score, and he didn't have any special expression, it was still the ball that fell, and he immediately threw it to him, without a little lag

", it's the eleventh ball, it's almost time."

"Half a minute left, I just got the right time"

"I think there's one more."

As soon as the classmate's words fell, the last goal really went in

Wu Fan was about to throw the ball to Shi Meng, when the timekeeper shouted to stop at the same time

", ten minutes, thirteen shots, twelve goals, an average of one goal in less than a minute, what kind of trick is this?"

"Don't forget the premise, someone else is outside the three-point line"

"That's better than a hair, it's a win"

"Who said that" Yang Dong didn't like to hear this, and glanced at the person next to him, "I said that this bastard is going to lose."

", boy, which class, such a awesome old man also plays basketball, I've never seen such a powerful one, I don't accept a bet."

"Gamble a lot, 500 yuan, just a month's living expenses, do you dare"

"I'll rub it, Zhen Nima is funny, and I dare to take out five hundred yuan for living expenses to gamble, and my brother will fulfill you, five hundred is five hundred, you come to get the money" The guy pointed at a random person, took out five hundred from his bag and smashed it into his hand

Yang Dong didn't say a word, and directly took out his wallet to see that Nima used more than 100 and more than 300 a few days ago, and forgot that the money was not enough

"There are more than 100 brothers left to pad for you, but if you win, you have to share the money," said the fat man next to Yang Dong.

"No problem, borrow as much as I want, share as much as you want" Yang Dong took the more than 100 in his hand, and added his own more than 300, a total of 500, all of which were smashed in the hands of the middleman.

"It's all good, I don't believe anyone else can win this score" The guy looked like he was the one who shot just now

Yang Dong rolled his eyes and set his eyes on Wu Fan. Good guy, this time you must not pretend to be forced again, you must use all the strength of your body, otherwise you will not even be able to eat instant noodles in your life this month

After the shooting, Shi Meng's face finally eased a lot, and he scored twelve goals, which he was quite satisfied with.

"It's your turn" Shi Meng stared at Wu Fan, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of mockery, "This time it's a serious matter of strength, and it's clear whether you have the ability or not."

"Oh, you seem to be happy with your grades"

"There should be no problem in abusing you" After Shi Meng finished speaking, he walked to the basketball hoop, basically reluctant to say anything to Wu Fanduo.

Because, he thinks that he has won, and he wants to see this turtle lose face in front of everyone as soon as possible

Wu Fan stuck the ball on his waist and stood outside the three-point line.

Thanks to the latest rewards from the two classmates, please don't forget to vote for the recommendation, it's not easy to write a book, ask for all kinds of support

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