Chapter 89: The Strongest Dragon in History

"Damn, you're stealing the ball!" Seeing that Li Yi snatched the basketball, Qiu Chengwang was furious and was about to snatch it back!

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"You give me the ball!"

"Get out of the way!"

"You tmd me!"

The cheerleaders of the third and sixth classes were all stunned at this moment. What's going on, your own people have grabbed your own people?

"Hahaha, they're coaxing!" Man Deze laughed.

"SB group!" Kou Xingyuan commented proudly.

"It's really everything!" Ren Qiaoyi on the sidelines couldn't help laughing.

"Their level can only rob their own people." Qi Minzhi said on the side.

"Don't rob it! Li Yi, you return the ball to Qiu Chengwang! ā€

Luo Xiayao saw the two classmates in her class grabbing the ball, and she was in a hurry, because it was Qiu Chengwang who controlled the ball before, so she asked Li Yi to return the ball.

"Teacher Luo, there are some things that need to be taken seriously, and this ball will belong to me!" Li Yi said with a smile.

"How can you do this! I order you, hurry up and return the ball to Qiu Chengwang! Luo Xia Yao shouted at the top of her voice.

She is really anxious, it is embarrassing enough for the class to lose and lose to a single-digit score, and then coax each other to grab the ball on the court, and when the game is over, where do you put her face as a class teacher?

It's too heartwarming!

As soon as Qiu Chengwang heard that Teacher Luo had asked Li Yi to return the ball, his momentum became even stronger, and he unceremoniously took it into Li Yi's arms!

Li Yi snorted lightly, made a fake move casually, and actually shook Qiu Chengwang to the ground!

"Damn!" Xun Hong saw that his dead friend was shaken to the ground, how could he give up? Immediately pounced!

Li Yi didn't pause, and he passed him with one acceleration!

Seeing that Qiu Chengwang was shaken down and Xun Hong was beaten, Luo Xiayao was almost mad. This Li Yi really doesn't take her head teacher seriously, and she doesn't listen every time she speaks!

"Cen Gang, Shao Yong, what are you two doing in a daze? Hurry up and get the ball back! Luo Xia Yao commanded.

"Oh!" Cen Gang and Shao Yong were also confused by the sudden change, and when they heard the class teacher's instructions, they didn't dare to slack off, and rushed to Li Yi together.

The teacher said he couldn't let him control the ball!

When Li Yi saw these two people coming, he first slowed down, and then accelerated. The ball brushed between the two of them like the wind against his side, leaving them behind!

"Good fellow, it's over four!" Ren Qiaoyi shouted on the sidelines.

"Hahaha!"

Although Li Yi's action of passing four was very exciting, the people in Class 6 still laughed forward and backwards. The enemy is fighting on their own, can you not laugh?

But then, they realized something was wrong!

"Hurry up, guard against him!" Man Deze shouted.

Li Yi passed the four members of his team, but rushed straight towards them. Although this guy can't shoot accurately, after all, he has scored a goal, so he can't be careless.

They're going to win fifty points!

The sixth class organized the guards to be the first to post it, wanting to slow down Li Yi's momentum, but who knew that Li Yi threw him away as soon as he changed direction, and quickly rushed into the three-point line!

The scoring guards and small forwards in Class 6 immediately came over to make up for the defense when they saw that things were not good. Li Yi spotted the opportunity and skillfully pulled another change of direction!

"Bang!"

These two guys who grabbed the defense couldn't close the momentum, bumped into each other, and fell down at the same time!

"Wow!" At this moment, Ren Qiaoyi became excited again, and quickly took a photo of Li Yi controlling the ball from the side of the two players in Class 6!

"Rubbish!" Man Deze saw that his teammates were dangled by Li Yi and shook one and two, so he couldn't help but scold and make up for it from the inside!

If Li Yi picks up the whole team and scores the ball, it will be a big loss!

Li Yi saw Man Deze pounce out, smiled slightly, and then turned around against his body and wiped it into the inner line!

Man Deze is too big to catch up, so he can only stare dryly!

"Wow!" Ren Qiaoyi saw that Man Deze had also been passed, and raised his hands happily!

That's awesome!

At this time, only Kou Xingyuan was left alone in Class 6 to guard the inner line. Seeing Li Yi rushing to the basket, he immediately showed a fierce light and jumped high!

He wants to avenge being shot by Li Yi's hat!

At the same time, Man Deze also turned around and pounced on Li Yi!

"You're too slow!"

Li Yi jumped high as he spoke, flew past Kou Xingyuan's side, and then picked it up with his hand, and the ball drew a wonderful arc at his fingertips, and finally landed firmly in the basket!

"Squeak!"

The referee's whistle blows, and two points are valid!

"One-two-three, four-five-six, seven-eight-nine!" Someone counted gently.

In the process of Li Yi scoring this goal, the nine players in the field except him, whether they were friends or enemies, all went to grab the ball, and they were all given by him!

"Wow, this is a real one-on-nine!"

"It's a pity that the referee didn't stop it, otherwise it would have been a dozen ten!"

"I'm rubbing, one dozen nines is not enough to go against the sky, you still have to play with the referee?"

The crowd of onlookers was talking loudly, they were witnesses to the miracle of the nine!

"Did you see that? Kobe Bryant just shook three, shook four, and finally picked up the basket in the gap between the two big inside lines, one dozen nines! I'm afraid he was possessed by the real Kobe! Ren Qiaoyi shouted to Qi Minzhi beside him.

Qi Minzhi's face suddenly became ugly.

Basketball is a team sport, usually one-on-one scoring of the ball, it can be called a beautiful ball, and a dozen or two is a wonderful ball. If anyone has a one-on-three ball, it can blow for a year. Even if he is called the Jordan of the Sixteenth, he has never hit a few such balls!

And what did Li Yi do just now? One against nine!

First picked out four people from his own team, then got the opposite five people, and finally sent the ball into the basket safely!

This is amazing! It is absolutely unprecedented, and there is no one to come!

Looking at Li Yi, who still scored the ball in a dozen nines, the cheerleaders of class six were solidified, and the cheerleaders of class three were also solidified!

No one expected that this farce of internal coaxing would end in such an amazing way!

It's amazing!

"Teacher, if I give this ball to Qiu Chengwang, then our class still won't be able to score points, do you understand?" Li Yi said to Luo Xiayao.

Luo Xia Yao's pretty face suddenly turned red, but she couldn't say anything to refute it.

People scored nine goals in a dozen and nine, how else could she pick and choose?

"Damn, isn't it just a goal, what kind of pride!" Man Deze scolded.

"Everyone's cheering me up, we're going to win fifty points!" Kou Xingyuan also yelled at this time.

Although his face was swollen by Li Yi's big hat, if the team wins beautifully, he can also earn back some face, so he is the most positive!

"It's just, it's a goal, what's so great! If it was handed over to Qiu Chengwang, it would have been early! The third-class scoring guard Xun Hong muttered.

Qiu Chengwang knew that he couldn't play such a ball, but when he heard this, he echoed: "Yes, if he hadn't made trouble on the field, our class wouldn't have been left behind so many points!" If you score a goal, you don't know what your last name is! ā€

"Alright, you haven't even scored the ball!" Shao Yong said on the side.

"Damn, Shao Yong, you big colander, I didn't say you, you sprayed me?" Qiu Chengwang scolded Shao Yong.

"That's it, Shao Yong didn't say you, if you hadn't let Li Yi play, would our class have been able to play like this?" Xun Hong followed his sworn friend closely.

"Stop talking, defend well!" Li Yi shouted loudly.

"How old are you?" Before Xun Hong finished speaking, the opponent's scoring guard had already jumped high above his head, and then scored two points.

The score is 38 to 6!

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