Chapter Twenty-Nine: I'll Really Only Break the Ball

What kind of expressions everyone had, Qiao Yu didn't need to look at it to know, but he didn't come up to show off, but to help Li Zhaozhuang out of this evil breath. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Is this your foreign aid?"

Shen Qiong walked over and looked at him condescendingly.

"No, he just transferred." Hua Chengxiang glared at him and smiled: "I'll tell you, you're going to die!" ”

"Really?"

Shen Qiong's mouth tilted, turned his head to look at Dai Shanshan on the side, gave her a flying kiss and said:

"Shanshan, I'll teach you how to play when you come back!"

The students of Class 6 secretly scolded "despicable", this small change diverted their attention from Qiao Yu, and it was not until after the opening that they woke up: his transfer student is really on!

The right to serve is here in class 6, Hua Chengxiang has a generous body, and it is absolutely impossible to say that he is resistant when he plays the inside line, especially after three games, this guy is sweating like rain, his clothes and skin are sticking together, if anyone gets close, the smell of sweat can stun him......

Hua Chengxiang took the ball from his teammates, flashed left and right and wanted to break through to the basket, but was sandwiched between three people, and seeing that Qiao Yu was unattended, he threw the ball from the crotch of a student in Class 7.

He also wanted to see how the new buddy was doing.

After Qiao Yu got the ball, he didn't shoot, but passed it to a student on the right hand, and the student threw it directly after receiving the ball, hit the board into the basket, and got 2 points.

Hua Chengxiang and the others shook their heads, a little disappointed in their hearts. Obviously, there is no defense, and Qiao Yu did not go to the basket, which shows that this guy has no confidence to shoot.

"This guy is a soy sauce player, don't worry about him, just stare at Liu Wei with one free, that guy's three points are still quite accurate."

As soon as the connoisseur was born, Shen Qiong glanced at Qiao Yu's passing posture, and already had some calculations in his heart.

"Forget it, try not to pass the ball to him if you have it." Liu Wei and others also had another plan.

After the students of Class 7 served, a player came running at high speed with the ball. This student's name is Li He, who is good at playing streetball, and his movements are extremely fancy, and he is the "little prince of streetball" in the mouth of his classmates in Class 7.

Although he is not handsome, because he plays basketball well, he has fascinated many little girls in the class. 's current girlfriend likes him because of basketball.

He was half a head taller than Qiao Yu, and when he saw him coming to defend himself, he shook his body indifferently, and with his right hand, he passed the ball from behind him to the left side.

The reason why street balls are fancy and beautiful is because of the exaggerated range of movements, a strong sense of rhythm, and the body opens and closes, which has a bit of the charm of hip-hop dancing in it.

But in the same way, while the action of street ball retains the ornamentality, the practicality has also decreased too much. In the eyes of professional players, most of the moves have fatal flaws.

As he moved, Qiao Yu flashed to the left side of his body, stretched out his left hand, and took the basketball that bounced off the ground in his hand for a long time.

Then, without hesitation, he threw it to one of the players behind himself.

The guy obviously didn't realize that the basketball would come back so soon, and when the basketball was about to hit his face, he was so frightened that he was short and dodged.

A whistle sounded.

Although Li Zhaozhuang on the field didn't really see it, if it was him at this time, the probability of breaking the ball was only 20%. But he wasn't too relieved, the blind cat bumped into the dead rat, and it happened too many times on the court.

After getting the ball again, the team members of Class 7 passed the basketball directly from the backcourt to the frontcourt.

Qiao Yu had no choice but to run over, and said to Hua Chengxiang and the others with a smile: "Focus, my ball breaking skills are okay, and the pass is relatively fast." ”

The boy who had missed just now smiled wryly.

Qiao Yu dangled outside the three-second zone for five or six seconds, and when he saw that Shen Qiong had a shooting posture, he ran over to interfere.

Shen Qiong is 1.84 meters tall, how could he put Qiao Yu in his eyes, and after a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he jumped and shot directly on the spot.

"Smack!"

Qiao Yu jumped up and slapped the ball out, and after he jumped up, he glanced at the position of his teammates and calculated the direction of the block.

There was a cheer from the crowd.

Li Zhaozhuang got up excitedly and shouted, "Good job! ”

"it!"

Shen Qiong's face was green, this special pretending to be B is not the opposite.

"Old Joe, your bouncing power is really hanging!"

Hua Chengxiang gave Qiao Yu a fist on the shoulder, and ran towards the opponent's basket as he spoke. The basketball that flew out just now was held by Liu Wei in his hand, and now he is quickly running to the opponent's basket with the ball, a standard three-step layup, and Class 6 scored two points again.

Giving two balls in a row, the morale of Class 6 was greatly boosted.

Li He walked up to Shen Qiong's side and frowned: "This kid is a bit of a ghost, he reacts quickly, and his bounce is amazing, so pay attention to it next." ”

"Damn!"

How many days has no one overshadowed him, and Shen Qiong's face was a little ugly.

The third ball started, and within ten seconds, the ball once again came from the hands of the Class 7 players to Qiao Yu's body.

At this time, even a fool can see that this new student's ball breaking skills are amazing.

The ball was passed to Hua Chengxiang, but unfortunately this guy didn't throw it in, but was blocked.

The 2 points in hand were lost, for Qiao Yu, it didn't matter, it really didn't matter, the ball was gone, and it would be broken back.

The students of Class 7 are not stupid, aren't you good at breaking the ball?

Shall we just pass the ball around you?

This countermeasure has no problem for ordinary people, but who is Qiao Yu?

The dignified king of the fairy world!

Reborn!

Although the strength is less than one billionth of the previous one, it is still easy to deal with a few mortals.

Aren't you guys passing? Lao Tzu directly guards the inside line, see how you go to the basket!

Besides, Hua Chengxiang and they are not wooden stakes, they are now like eating a bullwhip, and they can't wait to collide with their heads.

In the last two minutes or so, I heard voices like this from time to time:

"He's behind you, be careful!"

"No, it's behind you!"

The score ended at 74:65, and Class 6 moved back to one game.

Three minutes on the court, Qiao Yu didn't take a point, nearly fifteen balls, and after the end, the players of Class 6 surrounded him, cheering and sighing together.

"Again, I really only break the ball, I can't shoot!"

"Dunk? I can dunk it, but I'm afraid that there will be thorns in the basket and it won't be worth it if I cut my fingers......"

Qiao Yu's limelight is not big or small, some people like it but more students are disgusted, after all, it is a new student who has transferred to another school, and it is unpopular.

Especially when the boys saw the goddess in their hearts, and there were some little stars in Dai Qianqian's eyes, that kind of boredom grew even stronger.

Where would Qiao Yu care what they thought.

After class at noon, Qiao Yu came to the door of the first class, and Qiao Ling's first words shook him half to death.

"Brother, I'm going to participate in the Campus Singer Competition!"