Chapter Forty-Nine: I'll Drink My Saliva First

"Forget it, let's bring a white flag and wave it in a while. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoThis game is simply the rhythm of being abused!"

When he came back again, Wang Jun was already lying directly on the ground, and his clothes were already soaked. This result did not surprise everyone, and the third class was slaughtered again.

"No, no matter how you say it, you have to finish this game! The result is not important, the important thing is participation. Qin Mengmeng immediately spoke out to stop him.

"Ah, I can't run, Yang Fan, you can get on. Wang Jun said weakly to Yang Fan, who was extremely leisurely on the side.

In fact, Yang Fan was also a little hesitant, whether he should play. After all, even a lazy person like Wang Jun has played, isn't it a little unkind to sit like this. No matter what, he, Yang Fan, is also a member of the third class, and when he saw that his class was being abused, he himself was a little unhappy.

"Forget it, doesn't Yang Fan know how to play basketball? It's a shame to let him go up! Let's hold on a little longer, and this game will be over." The other boy said breathlessly.

Everyone was speechless, it's only halfway through, you're tired like this, how can you continue to fight?

A short break of ten minutes did not bring their physical strength back to a good state, and they had not rested enough before the third quarter had already begun.

The two sides exchanged venues, and at this time, a tall and handsome man walked over. He stood directly in front of Yang Fan with a provocative smile.

"Yang Fan, right? I've heard about your reputation recently, are you interested in playing on the court?"

Yang Fan looked at the person in front of him, a little puzzled, and couldn't help but say to Tang Wan'er next to him, "Who is this guy?"

In the two quarters of the game just now, Yang Fan saw that this person's basketball was very brave, and almost half of the points were won by him. This is a workhorse of Class 7.

Tang Wan'er didn't look at anyone, and said lightly: "Qin Tian." ”

Qin Tian: One of the four major school grasses! No wonder they are so awesome, they all say that the four major school grasses of this school have an outstanding side, and it seems that they are not fake.

"What's wrong? Don't you dare? Looks like you're just fighting hard, haha. Qin Tian saw that Yang Fan didn't answer him, and thought that he was scared, so he couldn't help but say sarcastic.

Qin Tian, the goddess Tian'en who has been chasing their class, but unfortunately Tian'en has always been lukewarm to him, and he has not succeeded for a long time. So he wanted to use Yang Fan's prestige to kill his prestige, so that he could be in the limelight in front of the goddess.

And Yang Fan was thinking about whether he wanted to play or not, listening to such a provocation in this year, he couldn't help but feel ready to move in his heart.

Mu Yaodai frowned, turned to look at Yang Fan and said, "Yang Fan, he is too arrogant, I don't care, I want you to come to the stage to help me kill his prestige!"

This made Yang Fan speechless, my bodyguard is really full-time......

"Haha, Goddess Mu Yao, you better save your worries, the basketball skills of your class will always be at the bottom level. Qin Tian smiled, and at the same time was a little jealous of Yang Fan, this guy is really blessed, he can sit with two big beauties.

has been provoked again and again, if Yang Fan can still bear it, he is not a man!

At that moment, Yang Fan got up and said to him expressionlessly: "Okay, you forced me." ”

"Hehe, it's you who forced it. Qin Tian sneered, seeing Yang Fan being provoked by his own radical method, he couldn't help but feel proud in his heart. After a while, as long as I go all out and abuse him so much that he has no power to fight back, maybe the goddess will be impressed by me!

Yang Fan said to Qin Mengmeng, Qin Mengmeng was very surprised, don't you know how to play basketball?

"Don't worry, I'll rub the other side. Yang Fan patted his chest and reassured.

Qin Mengmeng was speechless, but in the face of Yang Fan, she had an inexplicable trust. replaced one of the boys and let Yang Fan play.

"Hold the grass, brother, aren't you, if you really don't know how to basketball, don't be ashamed!" Wang Jun looked at Yang Fan, who was dressed in casual clothes, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Because, the basketball players on the court are all wearing uniforms, and Yang Fan is wearing casual clothes alone, so it is particularly dazzling.

"Lose your sister, I'll watch my brother abuse them later. Yang Fan rolled his eyes and stood up, but he still looked lazy.

When the audience looked, where is this here to play basketball? Are you sure it's not here for the catwalk?

"One by one, I will torture you. ”

On the other side, Qin Tian smiled and pointed at each of Yang Fan's fingers, without taking them into account at all.

In his opinion, even if Yang Fan can play basketball, he will not be able to return to heaven. After all, the strength all day long, and there are worlds of different scores there.

This sentence aroused the anger of Wang Jun and the others, and their eyes were red, but it was only three points of heat, and they ran out of strength after a while.

On the third class serve, Wang Jun dribbled and led everyone through the half, and broke through several times, but failed to break through. Passing, Qin Tian made a dodge steal.

", back to defense!"

Wang Jun was shocked and hurriedly shouted.

"Come on, roar ......"

Qin Tian held the ball, and everyone in Class Seven suddenly screamed loudly, and he was not in a hurry, showing a smile, waiting for them to retreat, and then passed the half slowly.

"Hold the grass, Yang Fan, what are you doing!" Wang Jun, who was waiting nervously, suddenly saw Yang Fan running to Tang Wan'er on the sidelines with his hands in his trouser pockets, and unhurriedly twisted open a bottle of mineral water and drank it.

"......"

Seeing this scene, the other four people in the third class burst out in a foul mouth, this Nima is either nervous or stupid. The crowd had collapsed.

And Qin Tian was also very patient, waiting for Yang Fan to return to the field, looking at him playfully while dribbling.

"If you can touch my ball, I'll call you three times Grandpa, if not, how about you call me three times Grandpa?"

"I'm long-winded, I don't have a grandson like you. ”

After Yang Fan finished saying this, the whole person suddenly flashed, and the whole person had disappeared.

This surprised Qin Tian, who was dribbling, and suddenly found that the basketball he was playing was gone!

"Bang dang. ”

At this moment, behind him, there was the sound of the basketball rubbing into the basket. The crowd turned away, and there was silence.

I saw that under the rebounds of Class 7, Yang Fan was walking back unhurriedly with his trouser pockets. Behind him, a basketball was still bouncing up and down.

Everyone was stunned, the scene just now was a little fast, and their brains couldn't react for a while.

The referee was stunned, suddenly woke up, and whistled, two points are valid!

Everyone: "......"

"Ah!!!h

After a full two seconds, the people on the third class came to their senses, and suddenly let out a deafening scream, enter!

Qin Mengmeng's face flushed, and her little face couldn't help but show a surprised smile. This guy is always so unexpected.

"Hmph, this fucker dares to lie to me that he can't play basketball, and he must look good when he goes back!" Mu Yao said grinding her shiny little tiger teeth, with a smile on her delicate and innocent face.

Tang Wan'er just smiled and didn't speak, because she had long known that since Yang Fan dared to play, everything would be rewritten.

At this moment, the people of Class 7 were confused, because this goal was too nonsensical, right?

At this time, Yang Fan had already returned to the half of the third class, and said to Qin Tian, who was still in a daze, "Hey, don't you want to serve?"

After hearing Yang Fan's words, they came to their senses. At this time, Qin Tian's face became serious, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Impossible! This must be an illusion!

He told himself in his heart that he couldn't be careless this time!

After serving the ball, he was about to attack, when suddenly a figure flashed past him, and the ball in his hand disappeared at the same time.

This time, everyone saw it very really. Yang Fan walked like the wind, flashed next to Qin Tian, and after winning the ball, he dribbled the ball in two steps, went to the bottom of the basket, and made a one-handed layup in one step.

"Bang dang!"

A crisp sound came, and the world seemed to be quiet all at once.