Chapter Forty-Seven: The Style of That Button

If eyes could kill, Zhou Xing would have been reincarnated thousands of times.

Lu Qiang's eyes were red, staring at him, thinking that he could humiliate him this time, but before he started, he was stolen by Zhou Xing, and as soon as he came on the field, all the girls screamed at Zhou Xing.

School of Management and Economics has the ball, after Lu Qiang receives the ball, he comes straight to Zhou Xing, he must use his strength to prove that this kid is just a soft egg, and on the court, he is the king! Only in this way can he relieve the hatred in his heart.

On the three-point line, as soon as he made contact, Lu Qiang made two feints one after another, and Zhou Xing obviously couldn't keep up with the rhythm.

The corner of Lu Qiang's mouth pulled out a sneer, and he flashed past Zhou Xing's side, this time, he played at a super level. The basket was in sight, and the cheers of the School of Management and Economics sounded behind him.

At this level, it is really a waste to use this rookie, he is quite complacent, takes the ball to the basket, and puts on a posture that he thinks is chic.

If you let the manager score again, the rest of the game will not be good.

"Weekly ......"

Fang Xiang was just about to remind Zhou Xing, when he saw Zhou Xing turn around like lightning, jump up, stretch out his hand, and easily take the ball back as if by magic.

That's right, just take it!

Zhou Xing's speed was so fast that Lu Qiang's layup was frozen in the air, but the ball was lost.

Fang Xiang had a feeling that if Zhou Xing wanted to, Lu Qiang might not even have a chance to make fake moves.

After Zhou Xing broke the ball, he stepped across the midfield in a few steps and scored a layup, but the players who returned to the defense didn't even touch the edge. Although he has blessed muscle memory, Zhou Xing has not had time to get familiar with it, so his movements are still a little rusty.

"Give me the ball!"

As soon as Lu Qiang returned, he shouted loudly, and the serving player was a little hesitant, but thinking of his performance, he passed the ball to him again.

The same sideline, the same position, exactly replicates the last confrontation.

Lu Qiang tried several times, but was blocked by Zhou Xing in advance, and the two were like confrontation drills, which made Lu Qiang very aggrieved. He forced a few more feints, suddenly took a step back, and threw a step-back jumper.

Thinking that this will block me? Lu Qiang secretly ironed in his heart, he practiced this action thousands of times, not to mention that he could see the sunrise at four o'clock every morning, but he could also watch it several times a week.

As soon as the ball left his hand, Lu Qiang knew that it was done, and it felt very good! He clenched his fist hard, although he couldn't pass anyone, but he still guaranteed to score on the attack.

"Oh-" SME's cheers came to an abrupt halt as if they had been choked by the neck, and a palm suddenly appeared in the air, slapping it on the basketball like a fly.

Lu Qiang couldn't dodge and was poured into the face by the basketball.

The power of this ball was so great that Lu Qiang, who smashed it, fainted, sat on the court for a long time and didn't get up, and the basketball jumped out of the sideline.

"Oh!" cheered from the Academy of Automation, such a wonderful cap, with a professional league feel, instantly igniting the enthusiasm of the audience. But this cheer fell on Lu Qiang's ears, but it was a great irony.

"Are you okay, why don't you take a break!" Zhang Shuo, the captain of the management, stepped forward to pull Lu Qiang up and asked with concern.

"No!" Lu Qiang broke free and walked towards the backyard with his head down, his knuckles rattling.

Zhou Xing looked at his hand helplessly, he was still unfamiliar, just now he wanted to take the ball directly, but he slapped it out, so that there was less suddenness of the attack.

He was not satisfied, but it didn't mean that others thought so, with such a big hat, the morale of the Automation Academy quickly increased, Fang Xiang rushed over and hugged Zhou Xing's shoulder, "Okay, Zhou Xing, it's hidden deep enough!"

I have to admit that Lu Qiang's character is not very good, his basketball skills are still good, it is said that this guy has specially asked the coach to train, this slap is not only the ball, but also Lu Qiang's face, look at how arrogant he will be in the future.

Automatically organized the offense, and Zhou Xing made a jumper and scored two points again.

After serving again, the score has been reduced to four points, and this time the attacking management team is determined to win.

"Give me the ball!" Zhang Shuo shouted, Lu Qiang was too excited, it was easy to make a mistake. At the critical moment, Zhang Shuo reflected his composure, slowly pressing the midfield with the ball.

And the Automation Academy also played steadily and vowed to stop the ball.

The School of Management and Economics quickly interspersed, and finally opened a vacancy, Zhang Shuo broke through with the ball, and soon reached the free throw line, and it was done!

As soon as he remembered to jump, that hand suddenly appeared again, Zhang Shuo's hand was light, and the ball was lost again.

The audience was booed and cheered, and Zhang Shuo saw that it was the new one again!

Zhou Xing received the ball, turned around and shook an interceptor, and broke through to the opponent's half with the ball.

Due to the suddenness of the incident, the others had almost no time to react, and it was too late to chase Zhou Xing.

Zhou Xing's speed did not decrease, dribbling the ball to the basket, and a person suddenly rushed out of the diagonal down, it was Lu Qiang.

The scene just now made Lu Qiang very annoyed, he was in a bad mood, and his feet were half a beat slower, just in time for Zhou Xing to burst over with the ball.

And the play!

Under the basket, the one-meter-nine Lu Qiang defended Zhou Xing, who was nearly a head shorter, and the results were self-evident.

Lu Qiang was ruthless, and the whole person pounced, this was no longer a defense, but a naked savage collision.

"Ahh

There was a burst of exclamations from the audience, accusing Lu Qiang of his barbaric behavior.

A sneer flashed at the corner of Zhou Xing's mouth, and he continued to castrate, bounced up under his feet, and went straight to the basket.

"Boom!"

The ball was dunked into the basket, Zhou Xing jumped up, half a body taller than Lu Qiang, and his legs were stuck on Lu Qiang's shoulders.

Ride buckle!

The atmosphere of the scene suddenly exploded, and this kind of wonderful picture, which is rare in the NBA, was actually presented in the college freshman game, so that the audience could not go crazy. Even the referee's eyes lit up when he looked at Zhou Xing, such a good seedling was not from the school team, and the coach began to wonder whether to pull this new kid into the team.

The whistle sounded, and Lu Qiang maliciously fouled.

In the face of the extremely low morale of the management team, Zhou Xing excavated the memories in his body and staged various wonderful moments, and the opponent was just a prop to cooperate with the performance.

96:64, the Academy of Automation wins!

After the game, Zhou Xing was thrown up and put down by the basketball players, and it took five or six tosses before letting him go, but fortunately, the miserable start and run away did not happen, which made Zhou Xing breathe a sigh of relief.

"Classmate, classmate Zhou Xing, are you interested in coming to the school team?" The referee also squeezed in, looking at Zhou Xing eagerly, if he can join, the level of the school team can be improved a lot.

Looking at the expectant eyes around him, Zhou Xing scratched his head and said, "I'll think about it!"

"Cut!" another round of boos!

Getting rid of everyone, Zhou Xing threw his clothes onto his shoulders, walked up to Chen Xiaoya in three steps, and reached out to hook her chin in the midst of everyone's dumbfounded.

"Little girl, accompany me to watch a movie at night!" "After knowing each other for so long, Zhou Xing mustered up his courage for the first time, and it was also the first time he officially asked Chen Xiaoya out, don't look at him relaxed on the surface, but he was very nervous in his heart.

This is also too simple and arrogant, how can there be such an appointment with a school flower, the audience is waiting for Zhou Xing's cup.

Who knew that Chen Xiaoya looked shy, and replied softly, which caused a miserable howl behind!