Chapter 11 Contradictions on the Pitch
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Fang Ke finally saw the seeded player clearly, medium stature, peach blossom eyes, little white face, beautiful young man, every move seemed to be light.
I'm the main character of this book, right? Fang Ke looked at this guy who appeared with special effects, and he was also very depressed.
As if sensing Fang Ke's gaze, Bai Feng glanced at him, shrugged his shoulders, and turned his head away. He was used to being stared at.
The three teams were in a wheel battle, and the people in the courtyard team were professional, and they never ended, and the two teams of Fang Keban's team were abused to death.
Fang Ke is the same as usual, he doesn't exert much force, and it's always good to keep a low profile.
No matter what kind of ball is played, the abused party will always be anxious and angry, so that the action is a bit big, and there are more and more fouls by beaters and pushers.
"Smack!" When Yang Liang grabbed the ball, he slapped the tall man on the arm, and he instantly turned red.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Yang Liang immediately apologized.
"Will you play? How many times? The tall and thin man couldn't bear it anymore, and the anger rushed up, and finally broke out.
"I'm very good at it from time to time, isn't this learning?" Yang Liang was not angry, after all, what he did was wrong.
"Won't you come back to play? Keep up appearances. "Tall and skinny.
Fang Ke sighed, although the thin and tall man spoke unpleasantly, after all, Yang Liang fouled first, and the voice sounded so loud, it was estimated that he was somewhat deliberate.
Anyway, the ball can't be played.
Fang Ke decided to sacrifice his ultimate:
"Give me the ball, we won't play anymore, and there will be lessons."
The tall and thin man was about to kick off, when he heard Fang Ke's words, he was stunned for a moment, then nodded and threw the ball over.
When he threw it, the angle was off, and the ball smashed straight towards Yang Liang.
Fang Ke didn't expect him to do this, it was too late to react, Yang Liang buried his head and walked, and he didn't pay attention, he was directly hit on the head by the ball, stumbling, and almost fell down.
"Damn, you want to fight?!" This kind of thing must not be tolerated, Fang Ke and his group hula surrounded it.
"What's the matter? Not convinced? The thin and tall man glared and rolled up his sleeves, but was pulled by Bai Feng.
"I'll come." He shook his head at the tall and thin man, walked in front of everyone, and stared at Fang Ke with wide eyes.
"What do you want?" Bai Feng asked, but his voice didn't have a hint of anger.
"Apologize." Fang Ke pulled Yang Liang over and pointed at the tall and thin man.
Bai Feng turned his head and glanced at the tall and thin man, the tall and thin man tilted his head with an angry expression.
"It seems that my friend is not very willing, what should I do?" Bai Feng asked faintly.
"Then don't think about leaving." If there is a fight, Fang Ke is not false at all now, just the gang opposite, he can fight ten.
"Since it's a game, let's follow the rules of the court." Bai Feng said, "Let's fight again, and if we win, we will write it off." ”
"And what if we win?" Fang Ke asked.
"Hehe......" Bai Feng turned his head and glanced at the thin and tall ones, and the group of people couldn't help laughing.
"You still want to win?" The tall and thin man said, "A bunch of rookie dogs." ”
"Hmph." Fang Ke snorted coldly and ignored him, "Say, what if you win?" ”
"If you win, I'll listen to you." Bai Feng put away his smile and said.
"Okay." Fang Ke nodded and glanced at his classmates, everyone was angry in their hearts, and their faces were flushed.
"It's okay, leave it to me." Fang Ke patted Yang Liang and another classmate on the shoulder.
"Forget it." Yang Liang hesitated, bit his lip and said.
"No, you can't just leave it at that."
"yes, we'll just fight to win them later."
"Yes!"
"Yes."
The classmates chattered.
"Listen to me." Fang Ke motioned for them to be quiet, "I'll play with Yang Liang later, and you can just watch from the side." ”
Everyone was stunned, not understanding what Fang Ke was planning.
"I ......" Yang Liang wanted to speak even more.
"Don't worry, you will definitely win them, not only will you win, but I will also invite you to watch a good show." Fang Keyou patted Yang Liang, handed everyone a reassuring look, and then said to Yang Liang, "Later, you can only serve, and I will take care of the rest." ”
Although they felt ridiculous, Fang Ke insisted, and they had no choice but to agree.
Standing together again, Bai Feng saw that there were only two people on the opposite side, and laughed again: "What, just the two of you dare to come up and fight?" ”
"It's okay to play, but you have to follow our rules." Fang Ke ignored his taunts.
"Oh? What rules? Bai Feng looked at them as if they were laughing at them.
"The two of us will play the five of you, whoever hits 100 balls first will win, there is no time limit." Fang Ke stretched out a finger and said.
"What?" The faces of the people who heard his words changed, and the thin and tall man yelled directly: "You are sick!" The NBA hasn't played that much. ”
"What, scared? If you are afraid, you quickly admit defeat and apologize. Fang Ke said with a sneer.
"You ......" The tall and thin man was about to roll up his sleeves again, Bai Feng raised his hand to stop him, and the other party Ke said, "Just according to what you said, 100 pieces, no time limit, don't admit it if you lose." Bai Feng knew what Fang Ke meant, and wanted to fight hard to win the game, but he didn't believe that the physical strength of two people could be better than five people.
"Of course." Fang Ke nodded.
"Chubby, go and talk to the other side, we want to open the whole show, I hope they move the place."
"Okay." Humpty Dumpty answered, and ran across the half.
The gang was playing happily, and when they heard Xiaopang's request, they were reluctant, but when they saw that Bai Feng was also there, a big tall man inside walked up to him, smiled and asked, "You want to play a game, with whom?" ”
"That person's name is Liu Qi, and he is the captain of the school team." Sun Hao whispered to everyone.
This little white face is so famous? Fang Ke was a little surprised.
"It's nothing, I had a little conflict with a classmate on the court, and I made an appointment to play a game to solve it." Bai Feng's tone was very leisurely and relaxed, and he didn't take Fang Ke and them seriously at all.
"Who, they?" Liu Qi glanced at Fang Ke's side, didn't care, and said with interest: "Why don't I be the referee for you." ”
"That's better." Bai Feng smiled and nodded.
When the player entered the field, Liu Qi shook his head after repeatedly confirming that there were only two people on Fang Ke's side, feeling that this person was in a hurry and hurt his brain.
At the beginning of the game, Humpty Dumpty took the ball and dribbled for a while to pass to Bai Feng, who made a backward jumper, and the basketball went into the frame.
Yang Liang still stopped in style, but Fang Ke simply didn't move in place, just like an outsider.
"What's going on with Ke Ye?" A classmate next to Sun Hao asked him.
"I don't know, I guess I'm confused." Sun Hao sighed.
"I think Ke Ye has a big move, and I believe in him." Another classmate said.
", two people fight five people, unless it's an immortal, how can you win?" The student who asked the first question said.
"It's slim." Sun Hao sighed.
Just as these people were talking, Bai Feng and the others scored a few more goals, but Fang Ke still just walked back and forth a few steps, making a show.
What kind of game is this? Liu Qi regretted that he took the initiative to be a referee.
After the Bai Feng team scored ten goals, Fang Ke clenched his fists and made a clicking and popping sound: "The water release is over, I'm going to be mad, master." His eyes motioned for Yang Liang to get ready.
It was still the ball of the Bai Feng team, Xiaopang received the ball and passed it without thinking about it, but suddenly there was an extra figure on the passing route. Fang Ke cut off the ball and passed it to Yang Liang while running quickly, and when Yang Liang received the ball and passed it again, he was already standing under the basket.
"Bang", Fang Ke easily hooked under the basket, the ball bounced on the basket a few times and fell into the frame.
When the people of the White Peak team reacted, the expressions on their faces were very exciting.
"I'll go, what did Ke Ye just do?"
"I don't see it clearly."
It wasn't just the White Peak team that didn't react.
"What a quick response, such a quick speed." The drowsy Liu Qi was shocked and praised with his chin. He looked at Fang Ke, who looked smug after scoring the goal, this game was a bit interesting.
Fang Ke Fang's ball possession, Yang Liang passed to Fang Ke, Fang Ke took the ball, and Chubby defended. Fang Ke made a feint to deceive Xiaopang, shook the two of them in a row, turned around and jumped, and the ball went in.
"Ten to two!" Liu Qi made a gesture that scored effectively and shouted loudly.
"How?" Bai Feng looked at Xiao Fat, who scratched his head helplessly.
It's still Fang Ke's possession, it's still Fang Ke who carries the ball, Chubby defends, history is always strikingly similar, and Fang Ke scored another goal.
"Ten to three!"
"Shift the guard." Bai Feng said decisively.
But after changing the defense, the effect did not improve much, but Fang Ke was more handy because he was not involved in the flexible fat man, and even shook one directly.
Fang Ke and Yang Liang's scores caught up.
"Defend, defend, don't let him inside." Bai Feng commanded.
Don't let it in? Fang Ke smiled, slapped the ball, stood outside the three-point line, and made a jumper.
The onlookers all opened their mouths wide and followed the basketball.
If the golden apple gave him the power of thunder and lightning to constantly temper his body, then the skill he learned in the two months on the mountain was the precise control of this strong body. Fang Ke held the basketball in his hand, and he had a feeling in his heart that in a certain position, with a little effort, he could throw the ball in.
The basketball streaks through the air in a graceful parabola, hollow into the frame.
"Yay!" Fang Ke waved his fist.
"God, God."
"Ke Ye is no longer enough to express my admiration, I will call him Ke Shen in the future."
“……”
"It can't be, it must be luck." The tall and thin man shook his head and comforted himself.
Fang Ke took the ball again and stood on the outside ready to shoot. Chubby raised his hand, wanting to interfere.
"Let him vote." Bai Feng shouted, his face was very ugly.
"Bang." Basketball hits the board into the frame.
"Bang."
"Bang."
…… Fang Ke almost hit every shot, slapping his face with facts.
"Break the ball, mark the defense, keep up." Bai Feng felt that he couldn't go on like this, so he adjusted his tactics again.
Bai Feng's advice played a little role, Yang Liang was cut off by a player when he passed the ball, quickly broke through with the ball, and habitually hit the inside line to prepare for the layup, but found that Fang Ke had appeared under the basket at some point.
This ball must be shameful. The man thought, with his understanding of his own strength, gritted his teeth and went to the basket. Just when the basketball was sent into the frame, he sadly found himself shrouded in a shadow: Fang Ke jumped at the same time as him, but the height far exceeded him, and even blocked the sun in the distance.
"Slap", Fang Ke waved his hand, and a vigorous block knocked the ball out far away.
"Good shot!" There was a cheer from the crowd of onlookers.
The player who was blocked by Fang Ke had a pork liver color on his face.
An hour later.
Liu Qi looked at the sound of running back and forth on the court, overturned his previous thoughts, and felt that this game was too worthwhile.
The student in the white shirt is simply a demon, he can throw, fight and fight, and his physical strength is so good. Liu Qi looked at his watch and shook his head, for such a long time, it was almost one person against five people, and he couldn't hold on to it, but the student was still in good spirits, without a trace of tiredness. On the other hand, Bai Feng and his group have obviously shown a decline in physical strength, and they have to bear the huge pressure of abusing five, and the defeat is decided.
Another two hours passed.
Now the court has become Fang Ke's personal exhibition game, constantly performing various fancy shooting skills, Yang Liang only needs to serve and pass, and is still full of physical strength, so he also shoots a few from time to time. It was the five people of the Baifeng team, tired like dogs, sitting on the ground, panting with their mouths wide open, watching the two of them pitch and be powerless.
The calculation was almost over, and Fang Ke motioned for Yang Liang to throw the last one in.
Yang Liang threw it casually, and the basketball bounced on the ball frame several times, and then spun around again before slowly falling in.
Fang Ke suddenly felt that although Yang Liang looked shy and honest, he felt bad in his heart.
He turned around and looked at Bai Feng, whose face was a little pale, thinking about whether to say something with its own special effects. I'm the protagonist of this book and something cruel, hesitate for a moment or forget it, that's not the character of the master.
"Oh......" The classmates cheered and gathered around, Fang Ke hugged Yang Liang's shoulders, laughing and playing with everyone.
Looking at Fang Ke's leaving, Liu Qi hesitated for a long time, but still didn't go up to say hello. Bai Feng pulled his team members up from the ground one by one and whispered something, while in another corner, a man who was also dressed casually, followed by Fang Ke, made a phone call.
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