This young man is none other than Zhao Xuan.

He was as straight as a gun, tall and toned, with a handsome face with a bit of evil, his dark eyes were lazy and sharp, and he stood with a ball, and his whole person was full of male hormones.

Some girls in the audience have been lacking love for many years because of their hard injuries in appearance, and they are screaming frantically at the moment, trying to vent some primitive desire that has been suppressed for a long time.

"The God of Basketball!"

"The God of Basketball!"

"The God of Basketball!"

“......”

They were terrified, and they wanted to go up directly to knock each other down and do things on the spot.

Zhao Xuan enjoyed this feeling very much, and even opened his arms, as if he wanted to embrace the world.

At this moment, he felt that his aura had been added, and he had become the protagonist of the world.

"The god of basketball, well, that's what an all-round student looks like!"

At this time, his eyes lit up, and he noticed Song Moxin dozens of meters away, and couldn't help but change his posture to make himself look more handsome.

Let you be as cold as an iceberg, and you will eventually fall under my!

Song Moxin frowned, only feeling bored, "How can you meet this guy anywhere......"

But it was the group of girls who lacked love, holding their faces, their eyes were full of peach blossoms, and they screamed even more crazy, thinking that this was the response of the basketball god to them.

"Do you know him?" Jiang Xiaoyan had already briefly met Song Moxin on the road and asked.

"A pretending to be a criminal,......" Song Moxin said lightly, and continued to follow Ling Yu.

"Oh. Jiang Xiaoyan also indifferently looked away from Zhao Xuan, the shock earlier had faded, and she no longer had any feelings for him at this moment.

This man looks capable and handsome, but he is very contrived, and he lacks some kind of truly fascinating temperament.

Compared to Ling Yulai, it is much worse......

She turned around and caught up with Song Moxin's footsteps.

"Hey!"

Zhao Xuan's smile froze, and he immediately saw the person with the two girls following, a man holding a little Lori, who else could it be besides Ling Yu?

A nameless fire suddenly poured out from the bottom of my heart.

Zhao Xuan stared at Ling Yu's back coldly, took a deep breath, and slowly raised the basketball in his hand, "Then, let me see how capable you are!"

As the last word fell, he threw the ball violently, and in an instant, the air roared, and everyone was shocked.

At a distance of dozens of meters, the basketball actually flew in a straight line without the slightest fall, which is extremely fast and requires extremely terrifying arm strength!

It was such a ball, and it was flying towards the back of a person's head at the moment, and everyone's hearts were pounding, and their pupils were constricted, as if they had expected what was about to happen.

Some timid girls even closed their eyes and didn't dare to look at them again.

And the person who is about to be hit is none other than Ling Yu who is holding the baby!

Ling Yu never looked back, as if he had not yet noticed the impending disaster.

Song Moxin and Jiang Xiaoyan both saw it, but it was too late to shout.

At the last moment, Ling Yu slowly raised his free hand......

Bang!

With a dull loud noise, the timid girls opened their eyes, but they didn't see the horrific scene of someone falling to the ground and bleeding.

Ling Yu had stopped, still not looking back.

Little Lori tilted her little head and watched as Baba raised one hand over her shoulder, palm facing her back, and a basketball seemed to be coated with glue, sticking motionless into his palm.

Everyone was dumbfounded, such a violent ball, was taken so lightly?

A trace of shock flashed in Zhao Xuan's eyes, and his expression became more and more solemn.

threw this ball, although he had the intention of tentative, but he still used three points of strength.

I never thought that to him, it was like a breeze!

Case......

The corners of Zhao Xuan's mouth raised, and he said with a smile: "This is my battle book for you, come on, one-on-one, you attack, I defend!"

Ling Yu didn't say anything, he replied with action.

He flicked his wrist slightly, and the ball left his palm.

The moment the ball left Ling Yu's palm, the air exploded, bursting out with unparalleled speed, and the sharp whistling sound made the scalp tingle.

In the horrified gaze of everyone, the basketball pierced the sky, and vaguely pulled out a looming crimson track, like a powerful cannonball, smashing towards Zhao Xuan.

Its power is several times stronger than Zhao Xuan's throw!

Everyone has no doubt that this ball can easily smash a wall!

Zhao Xuan's cold hair exploded, and in his widening eyes, his pupils contracted sharply, and an unprecedented coolness surged throughout his body.

He raised his arms suddenly, and all his strength poured in in an instant, and the bursting green tendons were like wriggling snakes, and the bulging muscles were slightly red, full of explosive power.

After countless life-and-death struggles, he has already developed a super instinct to react instantly in the face of a death crisis!

He had to take the ball, or he would die!

Rumble!

In an instant, the basketball spanned a distance of dozens of meters and smashed between Zhao Xuan's palms.

At this moment, the skin of his arms was open, and blood was splashed!

Even the clothes on his upper body couldn't withstand the impact and exploded into rags!

Zhao Xuan felt a terrifying force that made him shudder, and he even heard the sound of bones shattering in his arms!

The indescribable pain ran down his nerves and spread to every corner of his body, he couldn't bear it anymore, his strong willpower was about to collapse, and a creepy scream came out of his throat!

Under the shocked gaze of everyone, the basketball flew out of Zhao Xuan's hands and slammed into his chin fiercely, and the huge impact made this sturdy body like a sandbag fly upside down like a broken sandbag.

Coincidentally, the direction he flew out of was the basket!

Boom!

With a dull loud noise, Zhao Xuan slammed into the rebound, and the momentum of the basketball was also exhausted at this moment, and it slowly fell.

Coincidentally, into the basket, hollow!

Click!

A crack appeared on the glass backing, and then the crack spread.

Soon, the rebound was completely shattered, and broken glass, large and small, refracted the sunlight and spilled on the ground.

As for Zhao Xuan, he was like a dead dog, stuck in the basket, and his broken arms hung down weakly, making people gasp.

Someone noticed that the basketball fell to the ground, but it never bounced back up.

It turned out that its shell could not withstand such an impact, and at some point it cracked, the gas dissipated, and the ball had long lost its elasticity and hardness.

If the quality of the ball was a little better......

Everyone looked at Zhao Xuan in horror, is this person already dead?

Think again, how did the man holding the baby throw the ball?

I just hooked my wrist, and I didn't even use the strength of my arm!