Chapter 108 Slam Dunk! Dunk!

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"Jumping off the halfway! Special Jordan possessed it! "The Prince of Engineering Basketball was shocked. His height of 1.9 meters is at most a slam dunk under the basket and jumping from the two-point line, isn't this looking for death.

Is this -- really going to dunk? There is such a question in everyone's head.

Players who can't dribble in the last second, this is about to dunk, who will believe it?

"I turned 360 degrees forward and knelt for you, if you can score this ball, I won't eat leeks for a week!" A certain engineering ** silk lifted his glasses, but his eyes didn't blink.

Goo-dong, goo-dong!

It was as if everyone's heartbeat sounded at this moment. In everyone's eyes, there is only the person who flies in the air.

Several physical education teachers were also stunned, this kind of difficult slam dunk is rare in the professional arena. If he can really succeed, he will be seeded for the national team.

His student can have a national team-level player, and the physical education teacher's little heart is also pinched.

Lin Jingxue slowly raised her head, her eyes following Ou Peng's body. It occurred to her that the last time he had beaten up a hooligan on the bank of the river, he had flown over with him in his arms. It felt, as now, as in a dream.

At this moment, winning or losing is no longer important. Because this man has really attracted himself.

Under everyone's gaze, Ou Peng learned the movements of a trapeze artist and dunked the basket with one hand. "Bang!" The audience was shocked!

"Ahh It turns out that my alumni also have such awesome people.

"Oh cluck-cluck-" some people shouted, clapping their hands on their mouths and making strange noises.

The girls in the French department were stunned, and the next moment, they burst into enthusiastic cheers! Even the singing girl couldn't find the words to criticize Ou Peng.

"Damn, it's really in, it's going to be hot." The Prince of Engineering Basketball had a dull expression, and he couldn't describe his excitement in words. He has always been dissatisfied with Ning Yaowen, but he knows that there are few colleges and universities in Hunan University and even the entire Hunan Province that can compare to them.

However, Ning Yaowen was slapped in the face this time. His heart of comparison was also dispelled in an instant.

A certain engineering ** silk shook his head and sighed, "Alas, I can't eat leeks for a week." ”

"It's in, it's really in!" The referee couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart and slapped the female physical education teacher next to him. The female teacher's shoulder ached, and her eyes stared at him almost murderously.

The referee knew that he was in trouble, smiled awkwardly, and withdrew his hand. hurriedly blew the whistle and awarded Ou Peng a valid goal.

Ou Peng learned from NBA players, hung on it for a while, fell in a chic posture, and stood in front of Lin Jingxue, "Xuexue, are you still satisfied?" Sao Bao shook his hair - in fact, his short hair couldn't be shaken up at all.

Lin Jingxue was angry and laughed, she wanted to praise him for a few words, but she was in no mood for a while, "It's okay." ”

"How about beating them 200 to 0?" Ou Peng smiled faintly and said lightly.

Two hundred to zero! When the classmates standing in the back heard this, they were instantly frightened. In the history of basketball, there are very few people who break 200, and you still want to beat others 200 to 0 alone? How dare you think about it.

However, Lin Jingxue didn't have any idea, and simply replied, "It's up to you." ”

The students from the Department of Finance ran back to serve, and they were beaten by others first, which is a huge shame. They feel that they have no light on their faces, and they can't afford to lose any more points. Losing points is a shame.

The beautiful cuties of the French department looked at it, if this is a shame, how will the sorority be carried out in the future? How do you flirt with your sister? Do you have a face?

Ou Peng retreated to midfield. Li Yu sent the ball to Ning Yaowen, and then quickly ran towards the opposite side. Five to one, there is no defense at all. But this time, they didn't all run to the opposite side, just went to three people, leaving one defense. Three clips and one, how is it enough, we are all professional here.

He hoped that after Ning Yaowen received the ball, he would immediately make a long pass to the basket. But Ning Yaowen just didn't believe in evil, and continued to dribble the ball towards Ou Peng.

"Brother doesn't believe it, it's not ...... yet" Before Ning Yaowen's words were finished, the ball had already reached Ou Peng's hands. The man like the wind, the speed is too fast, I don't even see it.

Ning Yaowen still maintained the action of dribbling, but Ou Peng had already rushed sideways.

"Hahaha - this stupid pump, you can't play if you don't die?" The engineering men laughed.

"This is a monkey send." The engineering men who have been sticking to the bar for a long time have piled up all kinds of jokes.

"This is an undercover agent." The buddy who hadn't eaten leeks for a week wiped his chin with his hand and nodded approvingly.

Watching Ou Peng dribble, everyone shouted neatly, "Slam dunk!" Dunk! Dunk! ”

The student in charge of defense in the finance department suddenly felt Alexander when he heard such a neat shout. He half-squatted and stared at Ou Peng, ready to let go. Defending one-on-one, he is still confident.

"Slam Dunk! Dunk! "The sound of neatness is almost resounding throughout the campus. The students who skipped class and slept in the nearby dormitory were also woken up and poked their heads out to look.

"What's the situation, it's noon and doesn't let people sleep...... Damn, what did I see! Flying in the air - is it a person? A shirtless boy's eyes widened suddenly, and he saw that Ou Peng had already gotten up and flown up.

Turning around is not a matter for Ou Peng at all. This time, although he didn't jump from the half-point line, the distance was not short. The classmate who was on the defensive, with a sad face, turned around slowly, watched Ou Peng fall from the frame, and said in his heart, "It's really not human!" ”

This time he served, Ning Yaowen didn't dare to do it again, and after receiving the ball, he immediately broke through from the sideline, and a classmate helped him cover. However, Ou Peng rushed to Ning Yaowen like a ghost.

Ning Yaowen's temper also came, and he didn't pass the ball when he died. Only this time, he learned to be obedient and took the initiative to keep his distance from Ou Peng.

"Hmph, this time, I will definitely not let you grab the ...... again" Before he finished speaking, Ou Peng ran over like a cheetah, hooked his hand, and took the ball away by the way.

And so, that scene played out again.

"Slam Dunk! Dunk! The surrounding students clapped the rhythm and shouted in unison. I was no longer so surprised by the habitual trapeze maneuver, but felt that it was a matter of course.

The prince of engineering basketball watched this scene play out again and again helplessly, and finally came to a conclusion, "This is not a person." ”

Ning Yaowen was about to collapse, and scolded wildly in his heart, "Why don't you know how to play, I don't read much, don't lie to me." ”

Three mistakes, and the other players also had some resentment. But people are rather less, that is, willful, what can you do with him? They were originally supporting roles, and they didn't dare to complain.

They felt that their faces had burned like fire, and that the old face had been lost.

One by one, they hung their heads and went to serve again.

In the surrounding school buildings, almost every window has a head poking out of it. This ball game, he's so exciting, I'm not still dreaming, right? A classmate who didn't wake up rubbed his eyes and thought to himself.

This time they learned to be obedient, and a group of people surrounded Ou Peng, allowing Ning Yaowen to break through alone. But Ou Peng is like a ghost, he can't stop it at all. Jumping left and right, he ran away in a blink of an eye. Every time Ning Yaowen got the ball, he was stealed. He hated it, but he couldn't do anything about it.

I can't run, I can't chase it, and every time the ball doesn't cross the halfway line, it's stealed.

The five of them defended together, and four of them blocked the three-point line to the death. Ning Yaowen went to grab the ball alone, forcing Ou Peng to slam the dunk.

The onlookers stopped shouting slam dunks. Slam dunk at the three-point line, it's too embarrassing. What's more, Ou Peng can't get close to the three-point line at all.

The financial players saw that Ou Peng was forced to not shoot, and the other three held the three-point line, and Li Yu rushed up to help Ning Yaowen. The two of them pushed Ou Peng backwards in an attempt to force him back to the halfway line.

Hmph, aren't you a cow fork, no one catches the ball, see how you play? Ning Yaowen had a crazy look in his eyes, he was already completely enraged. Can't make a tackle, can't you push you back to the middle line?

It's hard to carry a ball, you can't fly over their heads! Ou Peng saw that he had no chance to slam the dunk, so he simply turned around and retreated.

What's going on?

Everyone thought that Ou Pengqian's donkey skills were exhausted and wanted to break through a bend. The players in the finance department were even more excited, almost crying, "I finally found a way to restrain this demon." "Look at the score, it's already 20-0.

That's ten slam dunks!

A crowd of people prepared to surround him and force him back to the halfway line. However, as soon as they started, Ou Peng suddenly stopped at the halfway point.

can't return to the line, such a simple rule Dao Ye still understands. Ou Peng turned around, looked at the basket with the ball, and smiled slightly.

Wait, what is this demon going to do!

The hearts of the friends seemed to be a little unbearable, and they were beating wildly. One by one, they craned their necks and stared at Ou Peng tightly. It seemed that Ou Peng's next move had been thought of, and everyone held their breath.

At this time, Ning Yaowen and Li Yu were still two meters away from Ou Peng, and they didn't have time to save.

The young master doesn't believe it, you can also shoot at the half-court line! Ning Yaowen simply gave up and stood in place waiting for Ou Peng to shoot.

Ou Peng bent down slightly and threw the ball out. The basketball is in the air, drawing a perfect parabola, falling into the basket accurately, hanging the net to score!

The audience erupted in enthusiastic cheers again, this time louder, and some of the students almost shouted their throats, they just wanted to shout out loud.

All the players of the Department of Finance knelt down.

God, come and take this demon.

Ning Yaowen's psychological defense line also completely collapsed. This is not a player at all at all. I knew that your basketball was so good, and the young master wouldn't compare with you.

In the next 30 minutes, Ou Peng showed off all kinds of ball skills, and almost showed off all the ball skills he saw. He was standing in the middle line, and the ball from the finance department couldn't get past it.

Whether it is throwing up or rolling on the ground, a group of long and short passes can be intercepted by Ou Peng.

Hook hands, back throws, overhead, smash the ground, all kinds of littering. In short, no matter what, as long as the ball is shot, it can always be accurately hung into the basket.

Looking at Ou Peng's various beautiful moves, all the players in the financial department completely collapsed.

By the time the second quarter broke off, it was already 123-0. At the beginning of the second half, Ou Peng saw that the people in the finance department were no longer playing, and walked by without asking, "If I remember correctly, there should be a second half, right?" "It's two hundred to zero, you can't let Dao Ye lose his trust.

Ning Yaowen cried, "Don't compare, we admit defeat." "This kind of competition is so sadistic.