Not a level of ------

Yang Feng's free-throw line dunk has shocked the audience, and Zhang Kun knows that after today, the ball god is no longer the halo on his head. This name has changed hands when Yang Feng made a free throw line slam dunk.

The audience was filled with Yang Feng's call.

In their eyes, there is no figure of the ball god Zhang Kun, and Yang Feng has created the birth of a new myth.

"What's the matter, I lost my confidence so quickly, is this the Nanda Ball God?" When Yang Feng ran past Zhang Kun, the sound of chuckling came into Zhang Kun's ears.

Zhang Kun, who was originally a little depressed, saw a glimmer of light in his eyes, and then the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

Yes, he doesn't care about the false name of the ball god, how many years have passed, his aura has shrouded him, isolating himself from the others.

In addition to the cold rejection, the friends who have not known him for a long time are all because his talent is too amazing, and no one can fight him.

But today he has a strong enemy.

The strongest in this life, he is a professional level, and the other party is a world professional level, such a gap was awakened, and he himself actually had some excited flames slowly burning in his chest.

He is proud, and even if he can't beat him, he will be defeated openly and openly.

Cao Yang's face was gloomy, his eyebrows revealed a trace of decadence, and he looked at Yang Feng with a heavy fear and fear in his eyes, this man was really beyond his expectations.

How things will develop, he has already guessed.

When the offense started again, Yang Feng broke off a ball, and just after half of the dribble, Zhang Kun's lively figure came close to him, defending desperately.

A smile overflowed in Yang Feng's eyes.

"Resurrected?"

"yes, it's been a long time since I've felt this way, I want to see how far I am from you." Zhang Kun's eyes were firm and his tone was proud. "Even if your level is very high, but I am also a tiger, and if you don't pay attention, I will still eat you."

"Interesting analogy, compare yourself to a tiger, it seems that you are very conceited."

While talking, the two had reached the three-point line, attacking while talking, but Yang Feng still didn't give Zhang Kun a chance to take advantage of.

Zhang Kun looked at the ball tightly and said: "This is called self-confidence, Yang Feng, you are very powerful, but I am not weak, it is too early to draw conclusions!" ”

Hearing this, Yang Feng grinned: "Sure enough, he is worthy of being the ball god of Nanda, he is bold enough, but he ------"

Yang Feng quickly took a step back at this time, Zhang Kun hurriedly went to make up for it, but it was still a step slower, Yang Feng's jumping power was still above him, and he shot three points.

In front of everyone's eyes, the ball went in, cheers rang out, and Yang Feng's team scored three points again.

"However, one mountain does not tolerate two tigers, unless there is one male and one female, you are doomed to be out, ball god." turned around and ran away, leaving Zhang Kun alone.

Slightly speechless, he looked at Yang Feng's back and his teammates' high-fives, this person, he couldn't see through.

Scold! He doesn't care what he does so much, the fighting spirit is already rising, it is impossible to extinguish, and when he got the ball, Zhang Kun attacked first, and the passes became frequent.

The level of the ball god is no longer an advantage, so teamwork is especially important.

The two sides come and go, Yang Feng is not hiding clumsy, all kinds of slam dunks emerge in endlessly, and the super jumping power makes everyone amazed.

A visual feast, a good ball game, was beaten into an exhibition game by Yang Feng.

Bajiquan Grandmaster, the jumping power of a martial artist, that is light skill, Yang Feng slam dunk has become a normal thing.

He really didn't deceive, he did play basketball before, and at that time his Bajiquan also practiced to a certain level.

Nima, no one fights him.

Who can imagine the scene of an eleven or twelve-year-old child jumping up and dunking, at that time, the basketball masters of the whole street were passing the word, playing basketball with Yang Feng is one word, losing badly!

It was true that a foreigner took a fancy to his talent, but at that time, his master, the old man, disagreed, and almost beat the guy up.

Yang Feng vaguely remembered that the foreigner said that he seemed to be some coach on the All-Star team.

The defeat was like a mountain, even if Zhang Kun wanted to turn the tide, but the morale of the first team had fallen to the bottom, coupled with Yang Feng's fierce pursuit, the score overtook after quickly catching up.

Cao Yang's team, including Zhang Kun, can be said to have been completely blown up.

The audience applauded like thunder, tears flashed in the corners of his eyes, Yang Feng's strength had completely conquered everyone in the audience, and the voice of the ball god was completely inaudible.

The name of the violent male god resounded throughout the basketball hall, and he wanted to tear down the ceiling.

Finally, after Yang Feng's last three-point shot was made, the whistle sounded at the end of the game, and the audience stood up with thunderous applause.

The score was fixed at 63:96, and Yang Feng won a comprehensive victory.

"You're amazing, it may be a long time before I catch up with you." After the game, Zhang Kun walked in front of Yang Feng and stretched out his hand.

Yang Feng looked at the hand stretched out to him in some surprise.

Although I knew that Zhang Kun's mood had changed, I didn't expect it to be so good, and my attitude before and after the game had changed so much, it was also appropriate to be surprised.

In fact, Yang Feng didn't know how much psychological activity Zhang Kun did in this game.

Holding his hand, Yang Feng touched his head and said with a smile: "You also played well, that is, a little worse than me, haha." ”

Lei Qiang and the others broke out a layer of fine sweat on their heads on the side, looking at Yang Feng's eyebrows speechlessly, and secretly slandered, this B pretended to be quite like that.

"Hey, Yang Dashao, where are you going? Do you want me to send you? ”

At this time, Yang Feng's eyes drifted to Cao Yang, who was sneakily heading towards the gate, so that he could be as obscene as he was.

"No need, everyone is busy, so I'd better go by myself."

He was about to continue walking, but at this time, Lei Qiang was already in front of him, and Fang Song and Huang Sheng also stood there with a sneer, silently looking at Cao Yang who was at a loss.

"Have you forgotten what you were going to do? Three times what the hell, don't shout and leave, isn't it too ignorant of us? ”

Cao Yang's face was completely gloomy at this moment.

"Yang Feng, don't deceive people too much, be a man and leave a line, and see each other in the future!"

"What a good meeting, if you don't show up in front of me, I may be happier."

"Then there will be no time!" Cao Yang said quickly, and then hurriedly took a few steps towards the door.

Yang Feng took a step forward, his fingers probed forward, the energy in his body was surging, and a trace of it shot out from between his fingers, Cao Yang felt soft all over, and he actually sat down on the ground.

"What have you done to me! Yang Feng, you don't have to inch in! ”

"I naturally have my own way of cheating, I remember the last person who cheated on me became a vegetative person." Yang Feng pretended to be a reminiscence.

"You, you dare!"

"Do you think I dare, dare, or not?" The charming voice combined with Yang Feng's smiling eyes looked extremely terrifying, and Cao Yang's spirit instantly collapsed halfway.

Where did he dare to guess, with his understanding of Yang Feng during this time, as long as he dared to cheat, this guy would dare to let himself lie on the hospital bed------

"Yang Feng, you, you're not kidding, are you------"

Yang Feng's eyes widened, and he scolded: "Cao Yang, I really give you too much face, I never joke with anyone other than my friends, you'd better not question my words, otherwise you will die a rhythmic death." ”

"I -----"

"Keep your promises, or you'll be in a vegetative state." Yang Feng said lightly. "Give you three seconds to count down."

“－－－－－－”

"One."

"Stop, stop, I'll perform, perform!" Cao Yang shouted loudly like crazy, this is the rhythm of counting in an instant, how dare he bet the rest of his life!

The audience in the stands was going to withdraw from the stadium, but when they heard Cao Yang's crazy shouting, they all stopped, why, it looks like there is still a 'show'!

Before they could come back to their senses, Cao Yang's voice had already resounded throughout the gymnasium.

"I'm a calf, I'm a calf, I'm a calf!"

Three loud shouts filled everyone's ears, and then their faces turned strange, and the gaze that looked at Cao Yang turned disdainful and mocking.

Such a gaze made his heart feel like a knife.

"Let's do next." Yang Feng clapped his hands and gestured to Lei Qiang and the others. "Don't keep your hands, think about the last time the mountain cannon in Liangshan hit you."

Thinking of what happened that day and the violent beating they suffered, the hatred in the eyes of Lei Qiang and the three of them surged out directly, first of all, Lei Qiang, who went up with three big mouths.

The corners of his mouth instantly turned red.

Huang Sheng and Fang Song also went up, and the three slaps blurred the eyes of Cao Yangfan, what a lot of effort.

However, when Cao Yang slapped him with Lei Qiang, his head was confused, and he felt a little like he was in a dream about the next thing.

But all this feels illusory again, and he also knows that from today onwards, he, Cao Yang, will never want to mix in the circle of Nanda again-----