Listening to Yu Hao's words, Wang Chuanfeng laughed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"You don't really think you can win, do you?"

Yu Hao shrugged his shoulders and said, "Why not?" ”

"Okay, no problem! Then the students of the Academy of Fine Arts, don't cry if you lose later! Hahaha! Wang Chuanfeng left with a smile.

The bet was accepted, but everyone at the Academy of Fine Arts was depressed, and there was no morale at all.

With a 19-point gap and only 10 minutes left in the final 10 minutes of the game, how could they win?

Dai Jiaojiao squinted at Su Xiaoyun, clasped her hands to her chest, and said in a weird manner: "I think it's better to forget it, so as not to lose and be embarrassed in the end." If you regret it now, maybe it's too late. ”

Thinking that Wang Chuanfeng was going to have dinner with Su Xiaoyun tonight, she was naturally very unhappy as Wang Chuanfeng's brainless fan.

"It's shameful enough now." A girl chimed in.

"In fact, the main thing is that our family Chuan Feng is powerful, and out of the 50 points in the Conservatory, our family Chuan Feng scored at least 20 points."

"Yes! Wang Chuanfeng is simply too handsome. ”

"I can sing, I can play the piano, I can play basketball, it's just all-round."

Originally, morale was low, but as a result, these girls returned a word to me, completely ignoring the feelings of the athletes.

"You three-eight, shut up for me!" Chen Sanqing roared violently, which immediately startled those girls.

"That's what it was! I don't want people to say that I am ashamed. Dai Jiaojiao snorted coldly.

Of course, not all girls are crazy about Wang Chuanfeng, and there are still many girls who will be indignant about their college.

"Beep......

The referee's whistle blows, and the fourth quarter begins.

"I'll get on." Yu Hao moved his body and prepared to play.

There are not many sports in the Academy of Fine Arts, and the skills are not good, and they don't know how to cooperate with each other on the field, so they will naturally be abused by others.

Yu Hao used to play basketball a lot, and his skills were quite ...... So so.

To be honest, his skills are not as good as Gao Yi.

Gao Yi is not tall, 1.67 meters tall, but his ability to control the ball is very stable.

Chen Sanqing is tall and big, and it is estimated that he is about the same as Wang Chuanfeng, and he can grab rebounds.

The rest of the people don't have great basketball skills or strong physique.

So they also felt very strange, why did Yu Hao dare to provoke Wang Chuanfeng?

"Everyone, cheer up the spirit, even if we lose, we can't lose morale." Gao Yi clapped his hands and said.

"When it comes to this, I can only fight." A boy said.

In the fourth quarter of the game, Wang Chuanfeng did not play at all, but rested outside the court.

In his opinion, the 19-point gap no longer needs to be shot by himself.

The Conservatory served, and a small player dribbled through the half-court, unhurried.

In their opinion, victory is only a matter of time, and the final quarter does not need to be very serious at all to win easily.

Thinking that after the competition, the Academy of Fine Arts was going to lose Su Xiaoyun, a big beauty, and a smile couldn't help but appear on that person's face.

He thought to himself: "These guys really don't know the height of the sky, and they dare to agree to such a bet, alas! ”

He nudged the basketball in his hand and prepared to pass it to another player.

However, at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared and intercepted the ball flying through the air.

"What?" The student who controlled the ball was stunned.

The person who intercepted the pass was naturally Yu Hao, I saw that he was extremely fast, and after blocking the ball, he quickly attacked the opponent's basket.

"Quick, get back on the fence, stop him." A student from the Conservatory said aloud.

However, Yu Hao's speed was really too fast, and he had already rushed through the halfway in the blink of an eye.

"Good grab!" Gao Yi couldn't help but applaud.

At this time, there is no one under the opponent's basket, and he can score the ball as long as he makes an easy layup.

But he didn't.

Yu Hao paused, stopped outside the three-point line, held the ball with both hands, raised it above his head, shook his right wrist, and threw the ball.

Wang Chuanfeng, who was sitting on the rest field, snorted coldly, and when he saw Yu Hao stealing, he felt slightly shocked, he didn't expect this guy's speed to be so fast.

However, in the counterattack after the steal, this guy did not choose to make a layup, but chose to shoot three points?

Wang Chuanfeng glanced at the basketball that crossed the air, and there was no parabola at all, as if it was thrown hard.

"That's it!"

The members of the Academy of Fine Arts who had not had time to switch offense looked at it and scolded Yu Hao for being an idiot in their hearts.

With such a good scoring opportunity, why not just go for a layup?

There is no one to defend under the basket, this is a solid two-point shot, why risk shooting three points?

However, Yu Hao had already turned around and left at the same time as the ball was thrown.

"Whoosh!"

The basketball goes into the basket without errors.

The audience was stunned and slightly surprised.

"Wow! This guy is too accurate, isn't it? ”

"How confident it is to leave after throwing."

"It turned out to be a pitcher."

There was a professional scorer in the basketball hall, and at this time, when Yu Hao shot a three-pointer, the score changed from 50:31 to 50:34, and the difference narrowed to 16 points.

"Yu Hao, well done!" Gao Yi stretched out his hand and high-fived Yu Hao.

Yu Hao smiled and said nothing, he only chose to shoot three-pointers, naturally because of the score gap.

He never shot three-pointers in basketball before, because his wrist strength was small, which easily led to a lack of crosshair.

His basketball skills are indeed not strong, but don't forget, he has now reached the first level of "iQue Taixu", and he has a little mana in his body.

As long as he poured a little mana into the basket, then aimed at the basket, let alone shoot threes, even if he started shooting from half court, he was very sure of scoring.

When the three-point shot was hit, everyone in the Academy of Fine Arts was stunned for a moment, and then immediately burst into cheers.

"Cut! It's just a three-pointer, and you're still 16 points apart. "The staff of the Conservatory.

Wang Chuanfeng's face changed a little at this time, and he recalled Yu Hao's shooting action just now.

It's not particularly standard, it's completely an amateur among amateurs, but his confident turn after throwing made Wang Chuanfeng feel a little uneasy.

Wang Chuanfeng also shoots three-pointers often, and when no one is defending, the shooting rate is at most 20 percent.

This is already a remarkable shooting percentage, you know, in the NBA professional men's basketball team, those three-point shooters only hit more than 40 percent.

"Could it be luck?" Wang Chuan Feng said in his heart.

But just as he was thinking, he saw that a player from the Conservatory missed a shot, and the Academy of Fine Arts grabbed the rebound and began to switch offense.

Gao Yi dribbled across the half court and was about to pass the ball, but found that the conservatory's defense was very rigorous.

Yu Hao stood in place, suddenly moved his feet, directly shook off the defender, went around half a circle, and ran to Gao Yi's side.

"Give it to me!"

Hearing this, Gao Yi passed the ball to the past.

And after Gao Yi finished passing the ball, he immediately cut into the basket, just as Chen Sanqing had stuck the opposite center, Yu Hao only needed to pass the ball back to Gao Yi again, and he could complete an easy layup, which is a small cooperation.

However, Yu Hao did not do this.

Instead, after receiving the ball, he jumped lightly with his feet and threw it directly.

"Another three-pointer?"

Everyone in the audience involuntarily held their breath.