Ye Bihuang leaned back, walked to the midcourt and began to serve, Ye Bihuang's own basketball level is good, just now when he learned that Bai Long, Liang Zhi, and Zhao Kangsheng's basketball level is also good, he used the copy ability to copy the basketball ability of the three to himself. For example, the white ice cream is tall, suitable for rampage, and the momentum is compelling, so Ye Bihuang copied his savage fighting style. For example, Liang Zhi's basketball skills are good, he is a skill-based player, and he likes to study how to pass the ball, how to dribble, and let the basketball revolve around him without losing the ball. Zhao Kangsheng, on the other hand, likes to shoot three-pointers and defend, he has the best defensive skills, and can always cut off the opponent's basketball by surprise. Ye Bihuang naturally copied his proud skills into his own brain.

In this way, Ye Bihuang is equivalent to having the characteristics of the other three people, and he has learned all the skills and experience accumulated by the other three of them in basketball for many years. Even so, Ye Bihuang is not satisfied, he himself has optimization skills, and has optimized, processed, and integrated all basketball skills, so that his basketball skills, athletic ability, adaptability, and overall awareness have been greatly improved. These, combined with his previous basketball ability, are simply like a tiger with wings.

Now don't talk about four or three, even if Ye Bihuang picks the other three people alone, he can beat the other party to death, and he is so depressed that he has no blood to vomit.

Ye Bihuang stood in the midfield, Chen Lu, Kang Siqi, and Gao Yongle had already stood in the triangle, and this first goal, Bailong naturally didn't want Ye Bihuang and them to go first, so they all faintly approached the three of them and adopted the tactics of identifying people.

"Huh-" When Ye Bihuang looked at Chen Lu, the hand holding the basketball suddenly passed the ball in the opposite direction, and the direction was Gao Yongle.

His movements were clean and neat, and the lightness of the middle finger when he left the basketball seemed to be still flashing in everyone's minds, and it was the white dragon who was guarding against Gao Yongle, he was the tallest of the three on the other side, and when the basketball passed by his ear, he was relieved from the beautiful action of Ye Bihuang's serve just now.

"Defend!" The white dragon shouted, and instantly turned around and ran towards Gao Yongle.

Gao Yongle knew that his skills were not good, and the one who defended himself was Bai Long, who liked to play basketball the most in the class and had the best basketball level, he didn't dare to take the ball at all, just when Bai Long turned around and was about to defend himself, he instantly slapped the ball to the ground, and the basketball knocked on the ground on the side of Bai Long's feet, and rushed towards Ye Bihuang in an arc.

Bailong thought that Gao Yongle would dribble the ball for a while, but who would have thought that this kid didn't give himself a chance to defend at all, he watched the basketball pass by his feet, and stretched his hand down, but it was too late.

Ye Bihuang reached out and grabbed the ball, dribbled twice, took two steps forward, slipped on his toes, and jumped backwards.

"Uhhh

Pointers!

The basketball flew out along Ye Bihuang's wrist, and his movements were so standard, and the recline angle was so perfect that Liang Zhi, a technical player, was dumbfounded, not to mention several other people, when Ye Bihuang landed, his hand was held tightly, obviously he had won the game.

"Huh!" It was another crisp sound of falling into the net, which is the crisp sound that only occurs when the basketball is hollow.

"yes, three points, Brother Huang, you are Mitsui Shou, so accurate!" Gao Yongle rushed over, put his arm around Ye Bihuang's neck, his excited expression was overflowing, and his title was changed from Bihuang to Brother Huang.

In fact, many people know that Lee Kuan Yew calls Ye Bihuang Brother Huang, Lee Kuan Yew is the best boy in the class, why do you call him Brother Huang? Did he fight hard? It is possible that it can be seen from the incident of beating Yang Ziming that day.

But this was not enough to convince the public, so most people in the class still called him Ye Bihuang or Bihuang.

Now Gao Yongle directly upgraded his title to Brother Huang, which shows how much shock Ye Bihuang gave him just now.

Cheng Lu Kang Siqi came over and slapped Ye Bihuang on the shoulder: "Handsome! ”

"Cool!"

On the other hand, the white dragon had a disgruntled look.

"Wow, rely on Ye Bihuang, are you kid out of shit luck? Can you get in this way? ”

Ye Bihuang smiled: "Are you lucky, you will not know until a while?" On what basis do you assert that I am lucky? Ye Bihuang's attitude was indifferent, which made Bailong, Liang Zhi, and Zhao Kangjie a little breathless.

Zhao Kangjie smiled kindly: "Wow, then let's compare, I want to see if you are lucky." Although Ye Bihuang's muscles are very eye-catching, they are also celebrities who mix on the basketball court every day, so they will naturally not be convinced.

Especially Bailong, he is on the school basketball team, and this first goal was scored by Ye Bihuang and them, isn't this a slap in the face.

Since Ye Bihuang and they won, the second ball is also Ye Bihuang's team serve.

"Which of you has the ball?" Ye Bihuang asked in a low voice.

Kang Siqi said in a low voice: "I'm more stable. ”

"Then you serve, find a way to pass the ball to me."

"Okay, no problem." Gao Yongle was the first to agree.

Chen Lu nodded and said, "I'm fine." ”

"Okay, that's it."

This time it was Kang Siqi who served, Bailong was arranged by the other party to Ye Bihuang's side to stare at the ball, obviously the other party said verbally that he didn't care, but in fact, he still cared, they were afraid that Ye Bihuang would score another goal, so wouldn't he lose face?

Ye Bihuang saw Bailong standing beside him, and said with a smile: "I said Bailong, are you so strict and practical?" Are you afraid that I will score? I'm afraid you just say it, how do I know if you don't say it? I don't know how to put water? Fortunately, we are classmates in the same class, and I don't care. If there's anything you want, you can just say it, and I'm not going to laugh at you, right? I'm afraid it's a normal thing" Ye Bihuang had the intention of flirting, just like a monk from the Tang Dynasty in the Eastern Soil, and began to recite the mantra, chattering non-stop.

Bai Long listened to Ye Bihuang's words, his head was full of black lines, and he said in a low voice: "Damn, you chirp crookedly and don't listen, you"

Just as the white dragon was about to get angry, Ye Bihuang flashed over, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You idiot, it's better not to communicate on the court, just don't hear it, you still want to talk to me, suffer a loss." Ye Bihuang was like a little whirlwind, rushing directly outside the three-point line.

"No!" The white dragon roared, and Zhao Kangjie saw that the situation was not good, so he jumped up in an instant, intending to stop Ye Bihuang.

Ye Bihuang took two steps forward, crossed the three-point line, his body was like a swimming fish, three steps and two steps, and the curve layup.