Chapter 39: New Changes

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"No problem," Jiang Zihao gritted his teeth and said affirmatively. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Hearing this, Wang Xin patted Jiang Zihao's shoulder and hesitated: "Then be careful, this person is very powerful." ”

"Have you discussed?"

Zhang Haobai's lazy voice sounded again, and Wang Xin couldn't wait to smash his fist on the face that looked particularly flat.

"Alright,"

Jiang Zihao grabbed Wang Xin, stepped forward and said, "But I have a request, this time you vote first." ”

"Oh?" Zhang Haobai's somewhat lazy face flashed with a hint of surprise, and he looked at Jiang Zihao with interest and said, "What, you are very confident?" ”

"It's enough to win a villain like you."

"Okay, good, good, kid, you're crazy enough," Zhang Haobai put on a serious expression and said with a cruel smile: "I'll make you can't even cry later." ”

With that, he folded back to the pitch with the ball.

At this time, there were already many students on the side of the court, who were looking at this scene curiously, and some of them with sharp eyes had already recognized Zhang Haobai and others, and whispered.

"Alas, isn't that Zhang Haobai of the school team? What is he going to do? ”

"That's right, looking at the way he looks, he wants to shoot basketball with others."

"Do you know who compares to him?"

"I don't know, it looks like those students over there."

At this time, Zhang Haobai was ready to pitch, turned his head and smiled proudly at Jiang Zihao: "Boy, look at it." As he spoke, he tossed his hands lightly, and the ball crossed a graceful arc in the air.

"Bang Dang,"

The basketball landed safely in the frame.

In the next few goals, Zhang Haobai scored eight goals in a row with divine help!

This result turned out to be exactly the same as the result just now, but at this time, there were many more onlookers on the court than just now, so these people couldn't help but praise,

"Zhang Haobai, amazing"

"Pretty,"

"It's really worthy of being a member of the school team, this level, it's really okay."

Zhang Haobai was very satisfied with the reactions of the people around him, only to see him squinting his eyes, tilting his head, and enjoying it continuously, just like those stars he saw on TV, he couldn't help but wave his hand to the people around him, and many girls still spoiled him and screamed.

"So handsome!"

After a long time, Zhang Haobai walked towards Jiang Zihao's side and said word by word: "Boy, it's your turn." ”

"Hmm,"

Jiang Zihao didn't care about his attitude, picked up Wang Xin's Spalding basketball, and walked to the edge of the free throw line step by step.

When the onlookers saw that it was Jiang Zihao, they were a little puzzled, and many people shouted directly,

"Who is this person, so short, okay?"

"It's like, this guy hasn't seen him play before, which of you know?"

"I don't know."

Not to mention these strangers, even Zhang Wei and Fang Biao next to Wang Xin were a little apprehensive at this time, and couldn't help but lean into Wang Xin's ear and muttered: "Boss, do you think Jiang Zihao can do it?" ”

"No, what else can I do," Wang Xin spread his hands, thought of Zhang Haobai's hateful face again, and said fiercely: "It's a big deal to do it with them, are you afraid?" ”

"Don't be afraid,"

"Boss, we're not afraid."

Wang Xin and Zhang Wei glanced at each other, and said approvingly, looking at their appearance, they didn't care at all that their side couldn't beat others at all.

Over there, Jiang Zihao was also ready to pitch.

Just when Jiang Zihao aimed at the ball frame and was about to throw the ball out, a magical scene happened, I saw that he felt a chill in his eyebrows, and then this coolness split into two and rushed directly to his eyes.

"Ah,"

Stimulated by the cool air, Jiang Zihao couldn't help covering his eyes, and the ball in his hand also fell, bounced twice on the ground, and rolled to the side.

"Knock, knock......"

"Haozi,"

Seeing this, Wang Xin, Zhang Wei and Fang Biao hurriedly ran over.

"Haozi, are you okay?" asked Wang Xin, no one cared about the ball on the ground at the moment.

"It's okay," Jiang Zihao had already adapted to the coldness, took his hand away, and smiled at Wang Xin, "It's okay, I can still pitch." ”

"Then ......" Wang Xin patted Jiang Zihao's shoulder, "Don't be too reluctant, if not, we will admit defeat." ”

Jiang Zihao smiled and did not continue to speak, but picked up the basketball on the ground and prepared to throw the ball.

At this moment, Zhang Haobai, who was not far away, spoke up: "Slow." ”

"What," Jiang Zihao asked, holding the ball in one hand and turning his head.

Zhang Haobai pointed to the ball and said with a regretful face: "Oh, I'm really sorry, you also had to be counted just now, so you only have a chance for nine balls now." ”

"You," Wang Xin was furious, pointing at Zhang Haobai, and was about to rush forward.

A hand grabbed him from behind, it was Jiang Zihao, I saw Jiang Zihao shaking his head at him, "Don't be impulsive, I haven't lost yet." ”

"Haozi," Wang Xin opened his mouth, trying to persuade Jiang Zihao to give up, but he could see his firm face, and finally changed his words: "Then, come on." ”

"Hmm." Jiang Zihao nodded heavily, stretched out his right hand, thumb up, four fingers clenched, and gestured towards him, this gesture means victory.

"Hmph, I'm going to see if you can hit all nine balls," Zhang Haobai snorted coldly.

Jiang Zihao ignored him, held the basketball tightly with both hands, held the ball high above his head, and began to aim.

At this time, something magical happened again, Jiang Zihao only felt that the ball frame slowly became clear in his line of sight, as if his eyes had become telescopes. Thinking of his extraordinary memory, Jiang Zihao's heart moved, and a thought popped up: Could it be that this is also the ability brought by his rebirth?

Thinking of this, Jiang Zihao couldn't help but try. I saw him look at the teaching building not far away, at first, the teaching building was still very vague, but slowly, as before, became more and more clear, through the window, Jiang Zihao could clearly see the people sitting inside.

"Hey, what are you stunned about, don't hurry up, don't waste time."

Just when Jiang Zihao wanted to continue trying, Zhang Haobai's annoying voice urged.

Jiang Zihao turned his head, looked at the frame again, threw his hands away, and the basketball fell steadily into the frame.

"Bang Dang,"

"Okay," a hint of joy flashed on Wang Xin's face.

"**** luck," Zhang Haobai pouted disdainfully.

Luck, Jiang Zihao sneered in his heart, the ball just now had already made him adapt to his new changes, coupled with his skills in his previous life, Jiang Zihao dared to pack a ticket, and the rest of the ball must be all hit.

Sure enough, Jiang Zihao threw all the remaining eight balls into the basket, causing an amazement.

"This man is so powerful."

"Yes, Zhang Haobai lost to him."

Hearing these people's discussions, the corners of Jiang Zihao's mouth hooked up a smile, and he said to Zhang Haobai: "What's the matter, who lost?" ”