"Why, you're still not dead?" Song Chenyi asked disdainfully, his contemptuous eyes were like looking at an insignificant ant.

"I just want to get the game going." Ye Xuefeng said with a smile.

"Self-inflicted humiliation!" Song Chenyi sneered and took the ball directly to the three-point line, "Since you have to be embarrassed, what reason do I have not to fulfill you?" Come on! ”

After that, he suddenly exerted his strength, launched the ninth attack with the ball, and the whole person still passed Ye Xuefeng without much effort, got up and made a smooth three-step layup, just when everyone was waiting to cheer for his ball, an accident happened!

I saw a palm suddenly stretched out behind his back, covering the ball in his hand fiercely, and with a sharp dunk, the ball was nailed to the rebound, with "Bang!! With a loud bang, the figure directly took the ball off, grabbed it in his hand, and then took it directly outside the three-point line.

"What the fuck is a big fucking hat!!" The audience was silent, and only after a few seconds did someone react, shouting loudly and excitedly, and then all the onlookers burst into applause, but this time the protagonist was not Song Chenyi, but Ye Xuefeng!

Chasing the big hat, looking at the entire fourth middle school, there are very few people who can play such a difficult action, and the referee Su Junfeng, who was already interested, also had his eyes lit up when he saw this, and he re-raised his spirit!

"I'm rubbing! This guy won't keep his strength just now, right? Did he pretend before? ”

"I think so! Damn, such a beautiful chasing hat, it's the first time I've seen it, damn it more beautiful than those NBA stars! ”

The crowd suddenly cheered again, and not everyone was optimistic about Song Chenyi, at least now, many people were naturally applauded by Ye Xuefeng's amazing expression!

Nangong Wu and An Kexin, who had already walked a distance, heard the excited shouts of the crowd, and naturally paused, turned around in astonishment, and then ran back to look at the court!

And Song Chenyi, who was covered by Ye Xuefeng, didn't come to his senses for a long time, what the hell is going on?

In his stunned kung fu, Ye Xuefeng had already attacked with the ball from outside the three-point line without any delay, dribbled and grazed Song Chenyi's side, and got up and dunked without any fancy feelings, "Bang!" The sound of the bombardment was directly hung on the frame, and the rebound buzzed!

"Hanging Mine Dunk!!"

"I ...... Holy! Brother Feng, this is too ...... It's too awesome!! "Wang Zheng Jiujin and Chu Linghan looked stupid directly, they were so worried about Ye Xuefeng before, it turned out that Ye Xuefeng didn't do his best from the beginning, and he was teasing everyone!

"Brother Feng! Attaboy!! Hahaha, play him to death! "You must know that in high school, there are very few people who can dunk, and those who can dunk in the frame have only seen Ye Xuefeng in the entire No. 4 Middle School!

"Brother Chenyi, come on! Don't lose to him, we're all your loyal supporters! The cheerleading girls looked at Song Chenyi's stunned expression, and shouted at him angrily!

Song Chenyi woke up like a dream, staring at Ye Xuefeng with his eyes.

Ye Xuefeng turned the ball on his fingers and smiled faintly: "I just played with you just now, are you really serious?" ”

Looking at Song Chenyi's cold face, he added with a smile: "You think the game is over, but I think it's just the beginning!" ”

"How so? Xiao Wu, have you been preserving your strength as a pervert cousin? An Kexin said speechlessly.

Nangong Wu's pale pretty face finally regained a little blood at this time, and she was also a little confused, "I don't know!" ”

In the middle of the field, Song Chenyi took a deep breath and calmed down and said: "Don't be too happy, I was careless and was successfully attacked by you, which doesn't mean anything!" "He is still very confident in his winning rate, because for now, his winning chance is still very large, eight to one, he only needs to win with three more goals!

At this point in the game, it can be regarded as the real white-hot stage, and everyone is very excited, and they can't wait to see the result!

"Hehe, okay, then now, I'll play with you seriously!" Ye Xuefeng smiled lightly.

……

Many people later recalled that it was a shame that this game was a shame, because they didn't take a camera and record all this scene! Ye Xuefeng, who is not a hit, shows everyone what is called a shocking counterattack!

For the rest of the time, until the end of the game, he didn't even let Song Chenyi score another goal! With his speed advantage, his close pressing made Song Chenyi unable to even cross the free throw line.

And no matter how strict Song Chenyi defends, as long as Ye Xuefeng has one step of offensive space, a jump directly on the free throw line is a direct violent dunk, and a hard dunk makes Song Chenyi unable to prevent even if he has three heads and six arms!

The score is tying and overtaking at a very fast pace: "Two to eight!" ”

"Three to eight"

……

"Six to eight!"

"Eight to eight!"

"Nine to Eight"

"It's overtaken!"

Song Chenyi was completely panicked, and Ye Xuefeng showed in front of him the all-round skills that even the top professional players in the NBA can't play, which made the entire audience and physical education teachers outside the court all enthusiastic! Wang Zheng Jiujin couldn't wait to move a drum to beat it and vent the ecstasy in his heart!

"Holy! This surnamed Ye is simply not a person, insert his arm and dunk!! ”

"Gliding Buckle!! I'm a mother, I'm not mistaken, right? ”

"This ...... What is it? Brought out the three-point line, burst in? I rubbed, broke in, three steps stronger, Nima, tomahawk buckle!! ”

"The basket is buzzing with him, what a lot of power it must!"

"Look at it, look at it, this time it's more violent, I rub it, he jumped up, Nima isn't it, 360 degrees change hands and dunk? Rub the my God, it's in again!! ”

……

In the next game, Ye Xuefeng was like abusing a child, playing all the skills of the top NBA masters who Wang Zheng showed him the video yesterday, and the whole person was getting easier and more confident, and he could play any matter how he wanted!

And Song Chenyi was simply defeated, except for his head full of cold sweat and a sluggish expression, he had no fighting spirit at all!

With Su Junfeng's whistle, the result of the game was eleven to eight, and it was finally over, Song Chenyi's face was extremely ugly, and he kept muttering in distraction: "This is impossible...... It can't be ......"

Ye Xuefeng won the last ball, came to Song Chenyi very calmly, and said with a light smile: "You, that's it!" ”