Chapter 277: Father and Son Bureau
"Cao Hang, I love you!" The cheerleaders outside the stadium screamed again, and even some bold girls even held a small red flag, lined up in a neat row, and shouted in unison while waving the flag in the wind, which made people feel embarrassed for a while.
"My little hanghang, come on! If you win the game, I'll give you the first night! What's even more excessive is that a fat girl with a pimple face didn't even care about the onlookers present, suddenly stood up from the crowd, clasped the ten fingers of her hands into a trumpet shape, and her fat lips cheered loudly.
"Wow!" The boys sitting in a circle turned sideways as if fleeing as if they were avoiding the plague.
Liu Bin also appeared in the crowd at this time, watching this qiē with considerable interest. When he found a strange smile on the corner of Zhou Han's mouth, he was very surprised in his heart, when did this product have such good acting skills.
"Is this going to shoot?" This time, Cao Hang actually threw the ball out directly.
If you look closely, no, it's going to smash people. The ball bounced off the rebound at a fast speed, and the target was Zhou Han's face. It was already close, and it was difficult to dodge this kind of ball, but Zhou Han suddenly stretched out his hand and held the ball.
"Thanks!" The corners of Zhou Han's mouth slanted, and he said with a smile. At the same time, he threw the ball out, very casually, and not in any kind of shooting posture, very amateurish. However, it is this kind of amateur shooting that makes people see the distance of the ball and the arc of the flight, which is very shocking, and the exciting flight produces a full sense of beauty.
"The ball is in!" Or a hollow ball, a hollow ball at a super long distance!
"Damn, no, he threw in again."
"You can throw it at such a distance! His luck is too good. ”
"Luck? I don't think he did it the last time he played against Wu Weirong. ”
Zhou Han scored three points, and the cheerleaders outside the court immediately stopped cheering. It was very quiet, except for the constant sound of the basketball on the ground.
"Zhou Han, come on! Zhou Han, come on" Suddenly, a guy jumped up and shouted loudly.
Eyes were like torches, and everyone looked over. The guy who had just jumped up suddenly felt embarrassed, his voice became lower and lower, and he was embarrassed to jump down, lowered his head, and hid behind the crowd.
"Daming, this kid" Zhou Han began to feel that Gao Daming was a little funny, but then he was warm.
"Zhou Han, come on! Zhou Han, come on" Although Gao Daming's voice became lower and lower, as his words did not fall, a few guys in the dormitory mixed with a few classmates from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine shouted.
was scored by Zhou Han, and Cao Hang was very dissatisfied. The referee kicked off again, and this time he finally stopped aiming at Zhou Han, but thought about how to score. He's really skilful on the dribble, and he's as fast as the wind. His extraordinary skills are also enviable, Zhou Han didn't even think to dodge, so he let him easily cross the defense line, and then make an easy jump.
"Zhou Han, you won't be crazy, why don't you defend?!" rebounding, Cao Hang scored two points.
"Go on." Zhou Han looked indifferent, and did not answer Cao Hang's question directly, but said lightly.
Looking at Zhou Han's calm appearance, Cao Hang's heart became more and more angry, even if he scored a goal, it was still one point short of Zhou Han.
"It's your turn to serve, right? Very good! But now it was Zhou Han's turn to serve, and when he thought of this, Cao Hang gritted his teeth and said secretly.
The basketball fell into the hands of Zhou Han, who didn't want to be in the limelight like before, but symbolically dribbled the ball and ran to the opposite side.
Cao Hang really appeared in front of him and entangled with Zhou Han.
"You say, is this goal scored or not?" The two struggled with each other for a while, and Zhou Han asked a little bored at this time.
"Hmph, if you want to score, it depends on whether I want to or not." Cao Hang leaned sideways and stretched out his hand to grab the basketball.
Zhou Han was faster, stepped forward directly, and the two dodged in opposite directions. But soon he had to rush to the basketball board and lean against Cao Hang again.
"I'll go, I can't let him score!" Cao Hang actually stretched out his hand again and grabbed Zhou Han's clothes.
"Do you still have this trick? The so-called masters of the sports department are nothing more than that. "The despicable trick of grabbing clothes is often seen on the football field, but it is rare on the basketball court, and Cao Hang's behavior undoubtedly made Zhou Han very despised.
Zhou Han's vigorous walking at the moment made Cao Hang a little incredulous. They collided with each other just now, and he felt a faint pain in his legs, but Zhou Han in front of him seemed to be fine. Just as he was about to grab the corner of Zhou Han's clothes, a strange air flow bounced. He slowed down a bit, and inexplicably felt like he had hit the cotton. At this moment, the basketball flew again and the ball leaped into the air.
"Humph!" Cao Hang's face was very ugly, and when he saw that the ball was about to go in, he pounced again.
In order to keep a low profile, Zhou Han gave in again. But Cao Hang's pounce still fell directly on him.
"Foul! Foul! The people outside the arena began to shout loudly, and this time most of them chose to support Zhou Hanlai, especially the boys.
"Poof!" But Cao Hang didn't pay any attention to this, and at the moment he pounced on Zhou Han, he punched Zhou Han in the chest, but no one saw it.
This punch was struck, and Cao Hang jumped back with satisfaction, with a smile on his face. The basketball also hit the rebound at this moment, but it didn't go into the basket. One bounced back and rolled on the pitch with a clatter.
"I'll go!" Zhou Han was a little annoyed. For him, this punch didn't feel any pain, Cao Hang was an ordinary person after all, too weak. But that punch still made him feel angry, angry at Cao Hang.
"Is this man so shameless?" Zhou Han didn't plan to throw this ball in, and he didn't want Cao Hang to lose too ugly, but Cao Hang's reaction was really a bit too much.
"Free throws! Penalty" The referee was also a little stunned and didn't speak.
"No, you don't." Zhou Han touched his chest and said with a smile.
Since Zhou Han said no, of course Cao Hang had no opinion, not only that, but his smile was even stronger, but he didn't speak.
"The game continues." The referee picked up the ball and threw it to Cao Hang.
"Now it's my turn to serve, you have to be careful," Cao Hang said with a smile.
Zhou Han didn't care, but nodded to Cao Hang with a smile on his face, and responded with a smile. His indifferent appearance even made Cao Hang a little suspicious that he hadn't punched him just now.
As soon as the whistle blew, Cao Hang began to dribble, but Zhou Han did not immediately step forward to stop him. Similarly, Cao Hang's goal this time was to choose Zhou Han.
"So you want to hit people, not ball, so come on!" Zhou Han said secretly.
Suddenly, Cao Hang began to charge, and the people outside the arena also cheered. This kind of heads-up ball game is so enjoyable to watch, and it even looks like there is a feeling of collision violence and bullfighting warriors on the football field.
"Whew!" With another impact, Cao Hang threw the ball into the air, but his eyes were always on Zhou Han, unable to take his eyes off him.
"You are grabbing the ball" Cao Hang is waiting for Zhou Han to grab the ball, as long as Zhou Han goes to catch the ball, he will inevitably be distracted, and then there will be another violent collision (to be continued.) )