The students of No. 1 Middle School were a little confused.

"What's wrong with Zhang Kang?

"Damn, I'll just say that Zhang Kang is a mole, right? You still don't believe it! Did you fall on purpose? Why didn't I see the horse hit him with a shot?" a boy yelled.

The students of No. 1 Middle School were confused.

Yes, they didn't see the horse hit anyone......

It can't be that you fell and twisted your foot, right?

Wei Hong frowned and asked, "It's really not good?" ”

Zhang Kang clenched his teeth: "That...... Then let Jiang Ming go up?"

Jiang Ming lost even more badly!

Wei Hong frowned and said, "Why don't you ...... Throw in the towel?"

Zhong Dezhi, who has never had a good temper, was immediately dissatisfied: "Directly admit defeat? Captain, are you kidding? We directly admit defeat than being hit by Fan Yongguang and them!"

They can't afford to lose face!

Wei Hong's heart was in a groove for a while......

Zhang Kang, the striker, went down, and only let Jiang Ming go.

During the intermission, Wei Hong walked in the direction of Jiang Ming with a sad face.

Nima!

He's still sleeping!

Jiang Ming closed his eyes and leaned back in his chair, looking like he was sleeping soundly, and the enthusiasm of the scene didn't seem to affect him at all.

Wei Hong pushed Jiang Ming: "Jiang Ming, wake up, you, the substitute, will play next......"

Jiang Ming yawned and opened his eyes: "Okay." ”

Wei Hong looked at Jiang Ming's lazy energy, and wanted to kneel for him.

Oh, my God!

Is this kid or this virtue?

In the second half, did they have to get a headshot by the second hit?

Jiang Ming rubbed his eyes, stood up and followed behind Wei Hong and them.

The people in the stands were shocked.

"Wait a minute, this is Zhang Kang's end, Jiang Ming's substitute?" a student muttered dumbfounded.

"That thing was still sleeping! He's got a fart on it, not as good as me!"

A boy with his own microphone on the side of No. 2 Middle School acted as a strength commentator for the game: "Look! No. 1 Middle School substitutes Jiang Ming on the field! Look at Jiang Ming's thin figure, but his ability and strength are not even half of Fan Yongguang's! Maybe no one will play any role in this game." The second China will be invincible......"

He Guofei spat out a mouthful of saliva: "I'll go, this shameless explanation." Wait for me, I'll go outside and buy a horn now. ”

He Guofei ran out as he spoke.

Ye Yiyi, who was sitting in the stands, clasped her hands together and watched Jiang Ming, who was yawning wildly, a little nervously.

She asked for nothing else but ...... Just don't get hurt.

That Zhang Kang was probably secretly used by Ma Yifa.

On the field, Wei Hong said to Jiang Ming with a sympathetic face: "Jiang Ming, if you touch the ball, you can give the ball to Zhong Dezhi or me, or Ah Shui or Chen Taiyi." Don't go shooting! I'm begging you, captain. ”

Zhang Kang is not the opponent of professional basketball player Ma Yifa, let alone Jiang Ming, an ordinary person who has never been able to basketball.

The only thing that responded to Wei Hong was Jiang Ming's constant yawning......

Half-time begins!

Ma was unstoppable, grabbed the ball successfully, and then immediately threw it to Fan Yongguang.

Fan Yongguang sneered, he just wanted to blow Jiang Ming's head on the field with Jiang Ming!

Fan Yongguang knows very well that there is a big difference between standing there and shooting on the court!

With muscles bulging in his shoulders, Fan dribbled under the basket.

A girl screamed, "Prince Yongguang wants a slam dunk!"

"Wow, you want to slam a dunk! Fan Yongguang, blow up their heads. ”

Fan Yongguang's heart seemed to have blood surging.

Wei Hong is desperate, is Fan Yongguang going to break out in the second half?

Do you want to slam dunk as soon as you come?

Fan Yongguang flew up with the ball!

Suddenly, a hand appeared.

That hand slapped the basketball the basketball board with one palm!

Caps.

It's as if time has been forbidden in an instant......

Fan Yongguang couldn't believe that he was covered?

Fan Yongguang turned his head to look, Jiang Mingzheng looked at him with a smile: "Hi, hoareyou?"

Fan Yongguang: "......"

River...... Jiang Ming?

The scene was silent for a few seconds, and the stands erupted into fierce screams.

"Who is that? Jiang Ming? Well done!"

"My God, Jiang Ming, this is ...... Luck?"

Ye Yiyi looked at Jiang Ming with some shock, he ...... Did it?

How much of this man is there that she doesn't know about?

Obviously, he was yawning just now, but now his eyes are extraordinarily firm......

Jiang Ming on the field said to Wei Hong, who was stunned: "Pass the ball to me." ”

Yes?

Wei Hong was a little skeptical that Jiang Ming was lucky for a while.

Jiang Ming hooked his lips and smiled deeply: "In the second half, blow up the dog head in the second middle school!"

It's just a few words, but it's full of confidence.

The team members couldn't help but nod.

Fan Yongguang yelled: "Ma Yifa, go on! If you lose this game, Lao Tzu will immediately let you get out of the second middle school." ”

It was so humiliating just now.

Ma Yi smiled coldly and approached Jiang Ming: "Boy, your luck won't be so good in the future." ”

Luck?

Jiang Ming was disdainful in his heart, he never thought about luck!

What he wants has always been ten out of ten!

Ma Yifa knew that Fan Yongguang wanted to pretend to be forced to show Jiang Yun on the field, so he gave the ball to Fan Yongguang when he got it.

Jiang Ming is a very cheap person, as long as Fan Yongguang is holding the ball, he will wait for him to shoot, and then immediately cut it off.

Slam Dunk, Cover!

Shoot, cover!

And...... 100 shots!

It's like a cat playing with a mouse.

Jiang Ming's approach was particularly disgusting.

Jiang Ming grabbed the ball and easily threw a three-pointer.

Zhong Dezhi couldn't help but shout: "Big guy! I said it wrong before! You are simply a cow!"

Ah Shui also shouted: "Jiang Ming, you have a hand." ”

Wei Hong suddenly felt that if Jiang Ming had maintained this level, maybe they would be able to draw...... Win?

Jiang Ming smiled deeply, and pretended to be mysterious: "Low-key, low-key, everyone should be low-key." ”

Low profile?

You're like a harvester on the field, even a horse can't stop it!

Still low-key?

The most high-profile person in the audience is you.

In the gymnasium, it seems that even the sky above is calling Jiang Ming's name!

Loud in the sky.

Ye Yiyi was infected at the scene and couldn't help but shout after them.

Fan Yongguang watched the score of No. 1 Middle School struggling to catch up, he was furious, and shouted at all the stunned No. 2 Middle School basketball players: "Surround Jiang Ming!"

Wei Hong scolded in his heart, this is too shameless? I didn't want any tactics at all, so I stared at a substitute.

Jiang Ming looked at four or five people blocking him, and he sighed again in his heart that his height needed to be improved.

"As long as we stop Jiang Ming, we can win until the end of the game!"

Jiang Ming smiled coldly, "If you think so...... That would be naïve!"

They were stunned.

Jiang Ming suddenly stood on his side and jumped up, and the basketball flew towards the basket.

Everybody's so far away to shoot?

Does Nima want to be so strong?

Ball, right in the basket!

He Guofei had already bought a loudspeaker and came back: "Scored! Jiang Ming is really awesome." The second midnight boy quickly knelt down and admitted defeat!"

Jiang Ming said lightly: "I said it, the shot is 100% hit." ”

Brush off your clothes and go away, and hide your merit and fame!

That posture, that indifferent appearance, made the girls present scream!

It's so handsome!

Fan Yongguang was stunned.

Ma Yifa sighed and said: "Fan Yongguang, his strength is not comparable to that of a basketball player in the city. ”

"Who's going to do that?"

Ma Yifa was a little dazed.

“NBA？”

What the?

Ma Yifa's evaluation turned out to be ...... NBA？

Fan Yongguang couldn't believe that Jiang Ming had the strength to enter the NBA! I had never heard of a person in Jianghai City who had the strength to enter the NBA!

The score is straight to catch, as Jiang Ming said just now.

Blow up the head of the second middle school!

During the break, Jiang Ming sat on the chair and wiped his sweat.

Suddenly, I saw Ye Yiyi, who was dressed in white, coming over.

"Are you okay?"

Jiang Ming looked at Ye Yiyi's beautiful face and was stunned for a moment, and said, "It's just a house." ”

Wei Hong on the side: "......" play house......

Ye Yiyi handed a bottle of mineral water to Jiang Ming.

Oh my God, the school flower is sending water.

Which man has this kind of treatment?

In the stands, Ning Ning pulled her hands: "Yunyun, look at that woman! It's so shameless!

Jiang Yun snorted, clapped her hands, and said with some excitement: "Wow, that girl is beautiful, she can be worthy of my brother! Let's not go, let's take a look here." ”

Tranquility was stunned, no, she should be Yunyun's sister-in-law!

Tranquility pouted, half-pulling and half-pushing the reluctant Jiang Yun over.

Jiang Ming unscrewed the mineral water bottle and drank it, Jiang Yun and Ning Jing came over.

The boys in the audience were about to cry.

Why?

Why did their school girls fall in love with Jiang Ming?

Jiang Ming looked at Jiang Yun with an excited face, constantly looking at him and Ye Yiyi, holding an unopened bottle of mineral water in his hand, and frowned: "What do you see? Go back and sit down." It's about to start. ”

Jiang Yun smiled meaningfully: "Jiang Xiaoming, I understand you." ”

After Ning Jing went back, he commented: "It seems that Brother Jiang Ming is not ordinary to that real Ye Yiyi......"

Jiang Yun said to herself: "She looks very beautiful, but I heard that Ye Xiaohua is sick?"

When the break came, they were back on the pitch.

Wei Hong shouted, "Pass the ball to Jiang Ming." Take down this bunch of garbage in the second middle school in one fell swoop!"

All the team members were very excited.

After Fan Yongguang was capped by Jiang Ming again, he was furious: "You have the ability to slam a dunk!

Jiang Ming is estimated to be only 170cm tall now, do you want to slam a dunk?

It's harder than climbing to the sky!

Fan Yongguang knew very well and said it deliberately.

Wei Hong shouted: "Jiang Ming, don't fall for it!

Jiang Ming wants to slam dunk? Forget it.

It's still best to shoot three-pointers all the time!

Ma Yifa shouted: "If you have the ability, you will slam the dunk!" ”

"Small cripple, third degree cripple. You're a dwarf. ”

Jiang Ming wanted to scold in his heart.

If he is reborn and does not grow to 180cm tall, he will live in vain!

Jiang Ming dribbled and flew away!

Fan Yongguang sneered, he wanted to see how this Jiang Ming slammed the dunk.

Wei Hong saw Jiang Ming jump up, and he was a little speechless in his heart.

Boss Jiang Ming, do you have to play well? Why do you have to be taken away?

Can he touch the basket......?

Isn't there a shame......

Who knew that Jiang Ming flew up, and the bouncing force was so startled that a middle-aged man who was watching the game jumped up.

"Damn, this bouncing power?"

Jiang Ming scored a goal into the basket!

The basket clattered......