Chapter 468, the weirdly flying basketball

I saw that the basketball that had left Ouyang Feng's hand suddenly exploded in mid-air, with a bang!

The ball leaked and fell to the ground.

At this time, the referee decisively blew the timeout whistle.

The law team ran out of twenty seconds, and the time was now frozen two seconds before halftime.

Everyone on the court ran over and looked at the basketball in a strange way.

What's going on? How could this basketball suddenly explode?

It can't be a quality problem, right? Copycat?

In the stands, Xiaofeng covered his mouth and couldn't help laughing.

Ruxue turned her head to look at her boyfriend, her brows furrowed.

"Xiaofeng, what's going on? Are you the hell? Ruxue's eyes widened, staring at Xiao Feng.

"What the hell can I do? That ball, probably not full of gas, right? Perhaps, it was pierced by some needle? Xiaofeng blinked and smiled.

"Pricked by a needle? What needles are so powerful? Moreover, didn't the ball just fly in the air? Could it be that there are needles in the air? If you need to be stunned, "It can't be a plum blossom needle, right?" ”

In the past, Ruxue followed her master, that is, when Li Chengming learned martial arts, she also heard the names of various hidden weapons, in addition to the plum blossom nails often used by the master, another powerful secret weapon is the plum blossom needle.

I heard that the hidden weapon of this plum blossom needle is quite powerful, more powerful than a bullet, and can pierce through three layers of cowhide. Breaking a little basketball, that's a piece of cake, but this is a school? How can there be hidden weapons flying all over the sky? Ruxue couldn't figure it out.

Actually, there are no plum blossom needles at all.

If there is a needle, there is really a needle, which is the Dinghaishen needle that Xiao Feng is holding in his hand.

This thing is really just a needle! A super artifact, a super cool magic needle.

Just now, Xiao Feng felt cold in his heart as soon as he saw this Ouyang Feng's shot.

At such a close distance, with the accuracy of Ouyang Feng, a god pitcher, this ball would definitely be scored. If this is a goal, the amateur team will be four points behind, and if they want to get back the score, it will basically be useless. There are only two seconds left for the amateur team, and even if the amateur team makes another three-pointer, it won't help.

Xiao Feng was annoyed, and thought to himself: "What should I do?" Ball, you're broken, break it for me! ”

He subconsciously picked up the divine needle iron and pointed in the direction of the ball.

Unexpectedly, this ball was really broken!

The moment the ball broke, Xiao Feng looked at the magical embroidery needle in his hand in surprise and was shocked.

Wow, why is it so amazing? Is this better than a pistol?

Someone is going to ask, doesn't Xiaofeng have an ability to take things from the air? He can completely break the basketball with his mind? Why do you need to use this magic needle?

It turns out that Xiao Feng's ability to take objects from the air can only be exerted at a short distance of two or three meters. As soon as the distance is long, this ability to take objects from the air will be useless.

He's in the stands, far from the pitch. At such a distance, it is impossible to cast this ability of telekinesis. He was also in a hurry, so he actually hit it by mistake and used this Dinghaishen needle to pierce the ball through the air.

In fact, the Dinghai God Needle acts as an amplifier, which strengthens his ability to "telekinesis" and allows him to shoot at a longer distance.

The power of this Seagod Needle is really more powerful than that sniper rifle, and it is even more powerful!

Xiaofeng understood, it turned out that this thing was really Dinghaishen needle iron! Not only can it be bigger and smaller, but it can also be used as a submachine gun!

However, isn't this Dinghaishen needle iron the wishful golden hoop stick in Sun Wukong's hand? How did it come to this world? It seems that after Sun Dasheng became a Buddha, there is no need to lose this Dinghaishen needle?

Besides, if he wants to lose his old man, he should also throw it back to his hometown, the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea? Why is it buried under a tree?

Xiaofeng remembered that dream again, in the dream, he actually became Sun Wukong, and ran to the Moon Palace and saw Chang'e and Wu Gang. Another night, he also dreamed of Old Man Wu, but he was just an old man Wu like a fairy, and he actually said that he was fighting to defeat the Buddha, that is, the reincarnation of Sun Wukong, is this true or false?

Could it be that I am really the reincarnation of Monkey King?

While he was thinking about it, the amateur team had already picked up the spare basketball and started the most rear-end offense.

They only had two seconds to salvage the defeat, and now the amateurs are only two points behind their opponents.

However, the law team is not vegetarian, they use the method of all-round sandwiching, trying to prevent the law department from moving forward, and they must use up the last two seconds.

It took another second for the amateur team to barely get past halfway.

At this time, there is only one second left for them, the last second!

At this moment, all the audience stood up and focused on this one.

Zhang Zhiqiang, who controlled the ball, was of course the most anxious of all the players on the court, he just dribbled the ball past half the court, and there was only one second left, but the opposing team members were still forcing him, and the distance of the opposite basket was very far away from him.

He didn't have time to think about anything, because it was only half a second.

The moment Zhang Zhiqiang just ran across the middle line, he could only make a decisive shot and shoot! Long shot from a long distance!

With a whoosh, the blue ball whistled and drew a perfect arc in the air.

However, judging from the trajectory of the arc, it is obvious that the ball is not strong enough, and it must have fallen before it reaches the basket.

Zhang Zhiqiang's shot felt light. He let out a long sigh, shook his head helplessly, and drooped limply as if he had been sucked away by something.

The strength is too small! It's over, this game is lost, lost!

He didn't play the role of the final finisher, but he let the whole team lose by the last goal. Although it was only an amateur game, it was a pity for him, for the amateur team, for this kind of regret.

There is nothing more regrettable than persevering to the end and falling short.

Zhang Zhiqiang turned around in annoyance and lowered his head, not wanting to look at the ball that flew into the air anymore.

This ball, wherever it goes. Anyway, the game was lost. Spell it to this, and there's nothing to say.

The two-point defeat to the law team is a passable result, worthy of the audience.

However, he was walking back with his head down, when he suddenly heard a thunderous exclamation and scream erupt from the field.

"Behold, this ball, this ball is floating again!"

"Ah, yes, it's flying again, hell! You see, it's flying in the direction of the basket! Oh my God, I'm going to get in, I'm going to get in! ”

"Oh, buy Karma, am I dreaming?"

Zhang Zhiqiang turned his head when he heard the sound, but at this look, he almost didn't stick out his eyes.

I saw that the ball he threw just now did not fall, but flew up again. And he went in the direction of the basket.

According to this trajectory, this goal is really going to go in!

Nima's, I've seen something weird, but I've never seen something so weird??????