Chapter 220: Friendly Match (4)

"That's it, the challenge to you." Qu Jing approached Zhou Han and whispered.

"Challenge me? I don't even know him. ”

"The first tyrant of the Department of Physical Education, Cao Hang. This guy's basketball skills are amazing, and he is said to be last year's champion. ”

Zhou Han nodded, it was not small, but when he thought of the head rat who was beaten by Pan Chunchun that day, he wanted to laugh. Seeing Zhou Han's indifferent look, Cao Hang stretched out his thumb again, but his thumb quickly turned downward, a 180-degree turn, which was an insult.

"Don't care." Qu Jing persuaded.

"I didn't care."

"Amount"

"What is this for? Do you have to find someone to go head-to-head basketball on the spot? Cao Hang, who was standing in the distance, attracted many people to stop and watch, just now on the court, and now off the court, there are still people following.

"Zhou Han, I thought you were going to be a shrinking turtle, don't worry, I will definitely abuse you fiercely in the game." Cao Hang had done this kind of thing before, on the basketball court, looking for people everywhere to fight alone, and then beating the opponent without the power to fight back, sure enough, he still spoke.

"Childish!" Zhou Han smiled.

At this point, the referee signals that it's time to break and the final game starts again, with the teams on both sides standing. Cao Hang, who was at the edge of the field, did not leave, he and his companions were watching in place. This guy is a little scheming, probably because he wants to know the strength of his opponent before the game. However, people want to see, and they can't be driven away.

"Whew!" The whistle blew, and He Dongxu got the ball again. He first crossed the court, dribbled the ball, and the people in the management department bit it. He sprinted and staggered the man a few steps and almost fell.

"Foul foul" This is an obvious dribbling collision, and the person in charge immediately shouted.

Maybe it's habit, this is He Dongxu's third foul, and he has to keep a low profile. After all, there were a lot of fouls. The referee was a little hindsight and awarded the opponent to serve, Wu Weirong immediately arranged a strategy and instructed the two to continue to stare at Zhou Han. And Wu Weirong took the ball again. The speed of the impact was very fast, and Zhou Han had almost no defensive ability on his side, and he quickly scored a goal.

"At this level, I'm embarrassed to play basketball, so drop out of school early and go home to have children." In the second half of the game, Zhou Han finally got a ball. But he actually threw a short shot and didn't score, which made Cao Hang laugh for a long time, and even began to mock off the sidelines.

"Haha!" The people around laughed when they heard it.

Ng's strategy was executed perfectly, and the score was finally leveled. At this time, it was the turn of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine to serve, and after He Dongxu got the ball, he was also a little lacking in confidence. Xia Jiawen and Liu Bin are simply cowards, especially that Xia Jiawen, who is even afraid of his own people. When he saw Zhou Han, he was like a mouse, which made He Dongxu very depressed, and when he was hesitating whether to give the ball to Xia Jiawen, a figure quickly passed by, and the wind passed without leaving a shape, and then the ball in his hand disappeared.

"So fast?" Seeing that it was Wu Weirong, He Dongxu was stunned.

"Hold on." After Wu Weirong successfully intercepted the ball, he said to his teammates.

"Damn!" Seeing this, Zhou Han felt that he couldn't continue to let it go, and his body moved. But at this moment, the two people around them leaned over desperately, and even stretched out their hands behind the referee's back and grabbed Zhou Han's clothes.

"Bang" a rebound shot in. The score is overtaken.

"Time is running out, they want to delay." When it was the opponent's turn to serve, they had been playing a defensive battle, the ball was in their hands, they could run as much as they wanted, and the time was almost up. They changed their belts, He Dongxu reminded.

Zhou Han was still entangled by two people, expecting to discuss their fouls with the referee, it was unlikely, and the referee couldn't even blow the whistle well. Wu Weirong got the ball again, a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he glanced at Zhou Han and jumped over.

"Do you want a slam dunk again?" At the last moment, Zhou Han got angry, and a trace of air flow was released, and suddenly the two people were uncontrollable and took two steps back.

"That's enough." Zhou Han also jumped out, and the same scene was repeated again, and the silence of the audience made this scene feel like everyone was watching.

"Smack!" Zhou Han covered the basketball, turned around and sprinted.

The "My God" basketball just played in Zhou Han's hand, and then jumped on the spot.

"Whew!" The basketball flew to the opposite side, a perfectly hollow ball

Wu Weirong was taken aback and completely stunned. Not only him, but everyone was stunned by this divine goal.

"Meng, huh?!" Cao Hang, who was watching the game from the sidelines, swallowed his saliva and muttered.

"Whew!" When the whistle blew, the time was up, and the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine took a one-point lead to win. However, no one paid attention to the final victory, and they were all reminiscing about the goal just now.

"Luck, luck," Zhou Han hurriedly explained.

Cao Hang, who came to his senses, was surprised by that goal, but just now in the game, he found that Zhou Han's level was very average, and when Zhou Han said luck, he also felt so.

"Scum is always scum, you are covered up so far away" The literati are light, and the players are also light, Cao Hang muttered, just say it, and keep mocking.

"Luck is also part of strength, and if you don't accept it, you can accept it." But for the ball just now, most people were in a praising attitude, and someone spoke.

"What is amazing is strength, and what is ordinary is also strength, if you lose, you lose, there is nothing to argue." After the game, the people in the management department were the most qualified to comment on the opponent, but they all left in a low-key manner, and when Wu Weirong left, he gave Zhou Han a thumbs up, because the management department had never won the sports department.

"But I, Cao Hang, just don't accept it." But in Cao Hang's view, these are all jokes.

"You have the kung fu to fight with me, why don't you go back and read more books" Zhou Han replied to Cao Hang.

"Mouth cannon? The competition will be held in five days, and when the time comes, I will let you see the gap between the Department of Physical Education and the Department of Economics and Management" Cao Hang is still that proud and complacent.

"Competitions? I don't think it's necessary, if you have the guts, let's go head-to-head" Zhou Han felt that the usual time was not enough, and he wanted to go to Yue City this weekend, in addition to the time for class, he had to squeeze out time to practice, how could there be so much free time to fight against such a boring person, so he spoke.

"Heads-up?" The people present all showed a look of surprise, who didn't know that Cao Hang was the heads-up king, just looking at that head, more than one meter and nine, without jumping, he could reach the ball blue.

"Haha! Okay, how do you want to go heads-up? Cao Hang smiled, heads-up was exactly what he wanted.

"Just four days later, the day before the game, it won't delay your game" Zhou Han thought for a while and said.

"Okay, I hope you keep the promise."

"See you or leave you."

"Don't forget, the one who loses, kneel down on the spot and call Dad!"

"Whatever you want, it's up to you to decide what you want." Zhou Han almost couldn't hold back his laughter, and after speaking, he left the court and walked towards the dormitory. He met Ji Yue in the morning, knowing that there was no class today, so he turned his head and went back, and wanted to call at noon, only to know that the mobile phone had long been out of battery, and he came to school in the afternoon to get the mobile phone charger. (To be continued.) )