Huzi looked at Ning Zeyu with a smile on his face, although the kid in front of him was taller than himself, but basketball is not the height that determines winning or losing. Seeing Ning Zeyu standing outside the three-point line and dribbling with one hand, Huzi's eyes swept away.

"Good chance!"

Seeing that Ning Zeyu seemed to be defenseless and naturally revealed his flaws, Huzi hurriedly stepped forward and quickly reached out to take out the ball.

"Well done!"

A group of sports shouted, Zhao Ziyu and Yang Qingfeng looked panicked, and prayed not to be broken.

Sou!

However, at the moment when Huzi rushed up, Ning Zeyu made a quick shot, and the basketball crossed a parabola in mid-air and fell into the basket accurately.

Huzi was stunned!

A group of sports students are confused!

Zhao Ziyu was stunned with Yang Qingfeng!

So what's going on with him? Voted so soon? Why is he so accurate?

Ning Zeyu threw it casually just now, just watching the tiger rush up, he hurriedly threw the ball out, but just threw it casually, and actually entered!

Luck! Absolute luck!

Everyone thought so, even Huzi muttered. "Come again!"

Changing defenses, Huzi depressedly held the ball and walked outside the three-point line.

Bang bang!

Huzi was not in a hurry to attack, while Ning Zeyu had a stern face. Ya, although I am very accurate, but I can't prevent the tiger, it's also for nothing!

Huzi deserves to be a basketball team, and when he saw Ning Zeyu distracted, he suddenly dribbled and rushed up. Ning Zeyu was startled and immediately defended, but Huzi dribbled extremely fast, approached him, and the two feints flowed smoothly, bypassing Ning Zeyu at once, and one went to the basket with one hand.

The ball is in!

"Well done!"

"That's it!"

Huzi bent down and picked up the ball and threw it to Ning Zeyu, "It's your turn!" ”

Ning Zeyu shrugged.

The second confrontation began, this time Huzi had already taken precautions, and did not give Ning Zeyu a chance at all, almost at the same time that Ning Zeyu walked out of the three-point line, he immediately set off to approach Ning Zeyu.

Seeing this, Ning Zeyu sneered in his heart, damn, I really thought that Lao Tzu couldn't play basketball, right?

Ning Zeyu changed hands to dribble and retreated directly, and Huzi followed closely behind, not giving Ning Zeyu a chance to shoot at all.

But Ning Zeyu jumped up directly, and made a shooting posture with both hands.

"You're the one you're waiting for!"

Huzi sneered, jumped up suddenly, surpassed Ning Zeyu in height, and slapped down towards the basketball with one hand!

Damn, this is the rhythm of the cap!

Zhao Ziyu stared at it deadly, knowing that he should insist on playing 3x3 basketball. This ball was blocked, and Ning Zeyu lost a goal, because he couldn't prevent Huzi at all!

"Boy, you've lost!" Huzi also knows this, as long as he stops Ning Zeyu's goal.

Ning Zeyu smiled, "Really? ”

Huzi's eyes widened, but he didn't see Ning Zeyu throw the ball for a long time, but his body fell back, and finally avoided Huzi's palm.

Call!

The ball is shot, a backward throw, and once again it goes into the basket with unmistakable accuracy!

it! it!

Two foul mouths burst out, this is really accurate! If the first time was when a blind cat met a dead mouse, then this time it was an ordinary backward pitch, but it was still so accurate that I couldn't help but be wary.

"Hello? It's your turn! ”

Hearing Ning Zeyu's shout, Huzi also relieved himself and lay down! Let him in again!

Huzi attacked for the second time, Ning Dashao was still abused, and after a few feints, he was thrown away and scored directly.

"Boy, it's your turn!"

Huzi said indignantly, and was made angry by Ning Zeyu's two consecutive three-point points.

When Ning Zeyu got the ball again, Huzi was already close, and this time Huzi was almost close to Ning Zeyu, bent his knees, opened his hands, and stared at the basketball without moving.

Ning Zeyu tried to move a few times, but he was blocked by Huzi, and he couldn't enter the inner line at all.

Seeing this, Huzi sneered in his heart. Damn, I'm just sticking to it like this, even if you throw the ball backwards, you can quickly rush forward and jump up the block.

Ning Zeyu naturally knew Huzi's little abacus, but the way in was blocked, what should I do? Ning Zeyu's afterglow fell on the rebound, and an inexplicable feeling surged up, moving quickly to the center.

"Humph! Do you think it's useful to move around like this? Huzi laughed in his heart. I'll see how you score! ”

However, Ning Zeyu made a shot, and the ball flew directly over Ning Zeyu's head and Huzi's head.

it! Why did he shoot with his back to the rebound? Don't even look at it?

Sou!

A hollow, the ball went in!

And so!

Huzi looked confused!

Zhao Ziyu and Yang Qingfeng are confused!

A group of sports students are confused!

Suddenly, the eyes that looked at Ning Zeyu changed! Luck? Do you believe it? It's so easy to score three threes in a row!

Huzi shook his head, what can he do if he is defending himself or being scored? That's how people hold it! You can enter without looking at the basket, blame yourself for not being good at learning? That kid's skills aren't as good as his own!

In an instant, 10,000 grass and mud horses galloped through Huzi's heart, and it was extremely messy!

"Win!"

Zhao Ziyu and Yang Qingfeng looked at each other, gave Ning Zeyu a thumbs up, and shouted: "Ning Shao, shoot hard!" ”

"How?" Ning Zeyu asked.

Huzi glanced at Ning Zeyu and said in a muffled voice: "I am willing to lose the bet!" ”

"I'm not convinced!" The redhead suddenly shouted. "Everyone can see that your skills are not as good as Huzi, maybe you are just lucky to get into those three!"

Ning Zeyu glanced at Huzi, saw that he was silent, smiled and asked, "You think so too?" ”

"Hmph, if you have the ability, you can compare free throws with me!" The redhead yelled.

At this time, Zhao Ziyu didn't do it, no matter whether Ning Zeyu was lucky or not, he would skip the fight if he won, and it would be miserable if he lost again. "Hey, you guys brought it up to compare, what? Can't afford to lose? ”

The redhead snorted: "If Huzi is really inferior to others, we have nothing to say, but are you sure that the few balls he threw were not based on luck but on strength?" ”

"This" Zhao Ziyu was embarrassed, no matter how you look at the three balls, it was all luck, especially the last one, if it was not luck, it was really a bit hot and hard to believe.

"What? Speechless? The redhead sneered and asked Ning Zeyu again. Boy, do you have any ability to make free throws? ”

Saying that, the red-haired balloon, ran to the penalty line, a stop-and-shoot shot, hollow!

Then, he threw the ball to Ning Zeyu and looked at Ning Zeyu defiantly. "If you dare or not, just one word!"

Ning Zeyu caught the ball with both hands, shrugged his shoulders, and stood in place to shoot a half-court three-point projection. Everyone was stunned, and immediately locked the basketball, swiped it in the air, and fell into the basket with a "whoosh".

"How is that possible!" The redhead stared at Ning Zeyu, but he was not convinced, he immediately picked up the ball, stood on the penalty line again and threw it, and threw the ball to Ning Zeyu, which was completely on the bar!

However, what made the red-haired egg hurt happened again, Ning Zeyu threw the ball almost as soon as he got it, and it was still a half-time goal!

"It's too damn too much" The crowd couldn't find an adjective anymore!

At this time, the people playing in the playground were also attracted by Ning Zeyu's two half-time goals.

Sou!

Sou!

The redhead refused to let go, and Ning Zeyu also relied on his three-point shooting skills to score in half a row in a row!

"Damn, that dude is too six! Three half-time goals in a row! ”

"Huh! I saw him shoot three three-pointers! ”

"That's it, damn it, six in a row without missing, what a shot!"

"Look, the seventh!"

There was a lot of talk around, which made the redhead's scalp tingle, what is this called! Take a penalty yourself, people stand still in half the court, just wait for you to lose the ball and then score.

After fourteen goals in a row, everyone is numb! What the hell is that guy practicing, the three points are so accurate!

However, the redhead is also numb! Knock knock! The basketball smashed on the basket and beat a few times, making the redhead's heart jump to his throat, and he breathed a heavy sigh of relief when he saw the basketball roll into the basket.

When he handed the ball to Ning Zeyu again, the redhead was already decadent! Damn, it's fourteen, and I insist on luck, so I'll have to see a doctor! But I can't pull down and admit defeat!

Seeing this, Ning Zeyu frowned, moved his arm unnaturally, and this time he didn't shoot in a hurry, and he was dribbling in place.

Everyone's eyes fell on Ning Zeyu's hands, looking forward to throwing the ball again. However, what made everyone wonder was that Ning Zeyu actually turned around!

"Damn, this is to admit defeat?"

"Isn't it! Is that trick again? Seeing this, Huzi exclaimed. The redhead's heart sank, and sure enough, Ning Zeyu threw the ball back with one hand, and no matter whether the ball went in or not, he walked directly towards the outside of the playground.

Everyone stared at the basketball they had abandoned in the air, their heads spinning.

Sou!

Entered!

it! it! it!

I don't know who exploded, then the second, the third, and the last blockbuster sounded in unison on the playground!

Hearing the rough sound from afar, Ning Zeyu smiled proudly, it seems that this three-point shooting skill is really good, but!

Ning Zeyu touched his slightly aching hands and frowned. Although this skill is easy to use, the burden is too great, and those dozen or so balls make Ning Zeyu's right hand red and swollen, and if he keeps throwing, it is estimated that it will be scrapped.

Therefore, Ning Zeyu came to a high big-ged exit. But the others didn't think so, obviously the guy was about to lose sight of the redhead, so he gave a step down! There is no rush to kill! This is the master, holding but not arrogant, arrogant but not obvious.

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