"Look, the people of Class 8, who were proud before, were directly dumbfounded by fright, and they didn't even dare to move, I'm afraid that this game is going to be cold!"

At this time, many people began to mock Ye Xuan.

"Sister, let that kid be proud first, and see how arrogant he is after losing this time!"

"Finally found someone who can dominate that guy, this time I'm waiting to see how ugly he is, and see how arrogant he is!"

Su Ming's strong button directly caused an uproar in the audience.

As for Su Ming, he looked at Ye Xuan with a smug face.

"Idiot, I see how arrogant you are. I didn't even dare to move, I was afraid that I would be stupid by Lao Tzu!"

Su Ming's smug smile was even worse.

"This is just the beginning, and this kid will understand what real fear is!"

As for Ye Xuan, he looked at all this indifferently and didn't care.

"Su Ming. Don't be complacent, you've only scored a goal, you really think you've won?"

Zhang Jingfeng opened his mouth not to be outdone.

"Yes, Teacher Chu said that he would give you twenty points first. Our brother Xuan didn't make a move, otherwise how could you still score?"

Zhou Chuanwen looked at Su Ming unhappily, his face full of mockery.

"What are you talking about, tell Lao Tzu again?"

Su Ming was furious, and his face became extremely hideous.

"You've already scored two points, you're eighteen points away, hurry up and score, or you won't have a chance1"

Ye Xuan's faint voice sounded, completely making the audience explode.

"Good, good!"

Su Ming laughed angrily.

It's ridiculous that these guys think they are and dare to give themselves twenty points.

A group of people who don't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the sky dare to be arrogant in front of themselves, you must know that even if you play well in the international competition, there are still people who dare to pretend to be forced in front of him in such a campus ball game, let him score 20 points first, it is simply funny.

"Since you are killing yourself, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Su Ming threw the ball to Zhang Jingfeng and the others, and directly led people back to defense.

But who knew that Zhang Jingfeng had just sent the ball out and gave it to Ye Xuan, but this bastard threw the ball directly to Su Ming.

What does this bastard mean?

"Please, hurry up and get the remaining eighteen points!"

Ye Xuan opened his mouth indifferently.

“......”

"What the hell is going on?"

"Are you sure this guy isn't here to be funny?"

How do I feel about Class 8, this is the rhythm of admitting defeat?

"I'm afraid that when I saw Su Ming, it was as strong as Ye Xuan was scared by the other party, and he didn't even dare to dribble the ball and gave it to Su Ming!"

"But this is purely normal, the difference in strength between the two sides is too great, there is no comparison at all, there is really no need for such a game to continue!"

"I'm afraid that the face of Class 8 will be completely lost by these people, if I were them, I would just find a gap where no one would get in!"

The surrounding audience was sarcastic.

Undoubtedly, standing taller and falling harder.

When Li Qin and the others heard this, their faces were extremely ugly!

She believed that the man would be able to make a difference. The force cable is raging, and the eighth class is leading to the final victory.

"What is this bastard doing? The old lady said to let the other party get twenty points, that's how she let it, and the old lady said let you not defend?"

Chu Wanqin felt that her lungs were about to explode, and she had a headache, and this bastard had made such a big moth for herself again.

Boom!

Su Ming couldn't control it so much, holding the ball in his hand was all kinds of fancy smashes, and he instantly attracted countless fans.

"Amazing, too powerful, such a master must turn to a fan!"

"Professional players are amazing, this dunk action is simply handsome!"

Su Ming got twenty points in a blink of an eye, and as for Class 8, it was still zero points, which made everyone in the audience amazed.

I thought that this time Class 8 was a powerful dark horse, able to counterattack all the way and become the final champion, but now it seems that no one can shake the champion of Class 7.

What should I do now? The other party has already scored 20 points!

Chu Wanqin's heart was about to regret it. I knew that she didn't tell Ye Xuan just now that she wanted to make them twenty points, but now it's good, I'm afraid that it will be extremely difficult to recover these twenty points!

Su Ming is a master of the provincial team. It's hard to limit him from not getting a single point.

What's more, Zhou Chuanwen's level of them, even if they are allowed to vote, they can't vote, and now they will open up twenty points. How can you catch up?

"Boy, I've already got twenty points, but you're still zero, so don't compare with each other. Surrender directly, maybe I can spare you!"

Su Ming said with a smug face.

"Alright, the real game can begin!"

Ye Xuan said lightly.

"Now you're getting ready, but can you stop me?"

Su Ming looked at Ye Xuan with a mocking face, he obviously didn't believe that Ye Xuan could guard against him.

"Then you can give it a try!"

Ye Xuan sneered. Then a strong momentum burst out on his body, and there was no doubt that he was going to be serious thoroughly.

"Just try it, can you steal my ball?"

Su Ming sneered, and the ball had just fallen to the ground. saw Ye Xuan pounce in an instant, and directly cut off his ball.

"Damn, is this so fast?"

"Awesome, I didn't expect even Su Ming's ball to be intercepted. Looks like this guy is really going to get serious!"

Looking at Ye Xuan, who was full of power on the field, everyone began to look forward to it in their hearts.

Can he still counterattack with a 20-point lead? Could it be that he is really a demon?

After Ye Xuan steals the ball, he doesn't even look at Su Ming, he just throws the ball into the sky.

What does this guy mean?

It's too casual!

Swish!

However. Just when everyone was puzzled, the ball slid directly to the opposite basket and scored directly!

Three points?

But that's also because there are only three points, otherwise you can throw the ball into the opposite frame from your own court. This scoring method is not an exaggeration even if it is counted as five points.

it, can you get in?

This kid won't have any plug-ins on him, so let people block him quickly!

This completely upsets the balance of the game!

"You fools, I'm afraid that the game is too much, and others are real shots, how can you say that you are hanging, you can only describe it as luck!"

Seeing this, Zhang Xin began to have an ominous premonition in his heart. A mood of fear to dominate rippled out.

"This bastard, or this trick, is it possible that he is going to start his show again?"

Zhang Xin was a little desperate in his heart.

As for Su Ming, when he saw the ball thrown by Ye Xuan, his face was full of mockery.

"You're a monkey who invited you to make a joke. Shoot at such a distance, you think you are Ku Ritian, even if Ku Ritian comes, you can't shoot!"

It's a pity that Ye Xuan didn't bother to answer his words. Because he shot the ball, it has always been a good shot, and the outcome is just doomed.

Swish!

The sound of the basketball falling into the net sounded, and Su Ming's eyes widened. I only felt that my cheeks were extremely painful, and even slightly red and swollen.

Slap in the face, nakedly slapped in the face, this bastard actually threw the ball in from such a distance, is this true?

Su Ming felt that his heart was turning upside down, which was really terrifying, so frightened that he swallowed his saliva wildly, and his heart was extremely uncalm.

"Cousin, this is not the first time he has scored such a goal, he just sat on the logo and threw it!"

Zhang Xin next to him couldn't help but add.

Can you put it on the logo?

Is there such a wickedness?

Su Ming's eyes widened, and his face was full of incredulity.

"Bastard, can you really sit on the logo and shoot a basket?"

Su Ming asked in horror.

There is no weakness at all. Doesn't that mean that he can throw the ball in any position, if such a demonic existence is discovered by the national team, wouldn't he faint happily?

"Bastard, such a wicked character. You asked me to compete with him, don't you mean to hurt me to be embarrassed?"

Su Ming was so angry that he kept roaring.

He understands that he is only afraid that he will be killed by his cousin this time, in case he loses to a high school student, then what is his face, it is estimated that the senior management of the national team does not plan to recruit him into the team.

When Zhang Xin heard this, his face was also full of shame.

"Cousin, don't worry, this guy just shoots on time, his ball skills are not too good, we can completely abuse him!"

Zhang Xin suddenly spoke.

Bad ball skills?

That's okay, let's go big together and torture this kid!

Su Ming breathed a sigh of relief, this kid dared to let them score twenty points, it was simply stupid.

As long as you spend some time and don't let him score easily, it doesn't seem too difficult to win this game.

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