Chapter 212: Competing on the Pitch

Lan Xiaolan pouted on the side and was sullen for a while, but soon shouted loudly: "Come on, Yan Feng, come on, Yan Feng......"

Hearing the shouting, those Tian Chufeng fans also shouted loudly, shouting together, Tian Chufeng, come on, the voice resounded throughout the campus of Huhai University, and Lan Xiaolan's voice was completely drowned out.

Dong Bin served and handed over to the ball control, Qin Shihao, Yan Feng ran over, stretched out his hands, Qin Shihao whispered: "Is it okay to say brother-in-law?" It's a technical job. ”

Yan Feng suddenly glared angrily and said, "It's okay to talk about it?" ”

After speaking, as soon as he snatched the racket in Qin Shihao's hand, he ran under the basketball.

Since everyone is so enthusiastic, you can't live up to everyone's expectations, right? Isn't it just a slam dunk? Lao Tzu will also guarantee to jump higher than that kid.

Backbite!

The crisp whistle sounded, and the referee made a second dribble gesture, and Qin Shihao and others hurriedly covered their faces with their hands, followed by a burst of laughter outside the court. We thought that Yan Feng couldn't play, even the most basic dribble, but they never thought of it.

When Tian Chufeng provoked and took the basketball away from Yan Feng's hands, Yan Feng was dumbfounded.

When Du Chenyu made a beautiful three-point shot, Yan Feng had already asked Ling Tieshan about the rules of dribbling.

When serving, he forcibly snatched the basketball again, and this time the dribble, although the posture was clumsy and weird, was finally a second dribble.

Dare to block Lao Tzu's collision!

When the opposing team appeared in front of him, he always blocked his way to it, and he bumped into it in anger.

When the whistle blew, the referee shouted: "Hit someone with the ball!" ”

"Return!"

"Push people foul!"

"Walk!"

I don't know how many times the referee's whistle sounded, the score was 37 to 2, looking at Tian Chufeng and the others sneering, the onlookers laughing, Qin Shihao and the four of them were embarrassed, and they were about to cry, and Lan Xiaolan felt ashamed when she stood on the sidelines, and they all wanted to find a crack to get into.

"Brother, let's stop making trouble, okay? Don't touch the ball anymore. ”

It's good that they don't say it, and as soon as they say this, Yan Feng is furious: "Isn't the uncle just a broken ball?" Lao Tzu can't even believe that a woman can get two balls, and he can't get one to serve! ”

This time, everyone is smart and refuses to give the ball to Yan Feng, no matter what, if they just pretend to see it, dribble the ball directly and pass the ball to Qin Shihao, Qin Shihao relied on his strong body to push directly to the block, and almost didn't tear off the basket with both hands. (Baidu search network update is the fastest and most stable)

This violent buckle is like a forced injection, bringing strong confidence to those who support this side, and cheering one after another.

Yan Feng couldn't get the ball, the four of them barely cooperated, and Du Chenyu's side was inseparable, and the onlookers were fascinated, and Yan Feng stood on the field like a redundant flagpole.

Lan Xiaolan saw Yan Feng standing on the field and walked over depressedly and whispered, "Brother, if you don't get off the field and change to someone else, don't be embarrassed on it." ”

Lan Xiaolan's voice was not loud, and it was difficult to hear it among so many people, but Yan Feng heard it very clearly, and glared at him angrily: Yes, now Lao Tzu called you to see what it means to wear Yang in a hundred steps!

Not to mention, Tian Chufeng, this kid, plays basketball really well, after receiving the ball in the backcourt, he moves beautifully and handsomely, and quickly dribbles all the way to the court, and the three of them rushed to the three-second line with a lot of applause, ready to come to a beautiful three-step dunk.

Suddenly, the person let out an exclamation and was about to jump, Tian Chufeng's hand suddenly loosened, and a smiling face appeared in front of him, Yan Feng! So much so fast! Obviously left behind in the backfield!

Yan Feng snatched the ball from Tian Chufeng's hand like lightning, and stood still on the field, although he was surprised to follow Tian Chufeng so quickly, and miraculously snatched the ball over, but as soon as he saw that he picked up the ball, he suddenly burst into laughter, as if everyone was really waiting to laugh.

"Pass the ball!" Qin Shihao shouted loudly.

Immediately after that, everyone on the supporting side shouted: "Pass the ball quickly!" ”

Yan Feng smiled without smiling, raised the basketball with both hands lightly, and flew out of his hand, but the direction was not any of his teammates on the court, but the basket in the front court.

Not to mention that Yan Feng can't play, even if he can play, the place where he can stand is the opponent's three-second line, but he has to throw himself basketball at such a long distance, is his brain in water?

There was a burst of boos from the audience, and if you can't play, you can't play, and don't make trouble!

Amid boos and laughter, the basketball flew across the halfway line, drawing a perfect arc in the sky, jumping over the three-point line and approaching the three-second line.

However, Tian Chufeng's eyes widened, his face was incredible, but the ridicule on everyone's faces was completely different, and he felt special about basketball, and he had almost concluded that the ball was going to enter the net.

Swish!

The basketball grazed the net and fell, and the sound of landing made the noise of the audience suddenly stop abruptly, widening his eyes and opening his mouth into an "O" shape, looking incredulous.

"Yay! The goal is so handsome, so handsome! First of all, it was Lan Xiaolan who broke the silence, and when she saw her clapping her little hands, she shouted excitedly, as if she wanted to slap her hands badly.

However, how many people responded, and the deafening cheers caused a burst of discussion: "It's really good luck to score goals like this!" A boy who seemed to be playing basketball well said.

"It's shit luck!" The boy seems to be jealous.

"Wow, what a strong arm, oh, what a blessing to be able to be held by a strong arm." A girl said with stars in her eyes, but her arms seemed to be thicker than Yan Feng's waist.

This goal is so weird, almost everyone thinks that it is luck to touch it, even if it now represents the top of basketball skills, it is absolutely impossible for people to say that they can hold a goal at such a distance, if the basketball layman is a goal based on skill, then they would rather believe in the ghosts of the world.

"It must have been luck to get in." Tian Chufeng comforted himself like this.

Ling Tieshan and Dong Bin ran over and said cautiously: "Big brother, so many people are watching, if you lose, it will be difficult to see if you can cooperate with you?" ”

They don't believe that this ball is Yan Feng's real strength at all.

Yan Feng's eyes glared angrily: "Cooperate with a hair?" Didn't you see that Lao Tzu just scored? Now the orders are fully cooperative, no matter who gets the ball and passes it to the first time...... Hey. After speaking, the corners of his mouth hooked up a demonic sneer.

Ling Tieshan and Dong Bin couldn't help but shudder, and immediately made a decision, losing or losing is much better than being trampled on the face by a slipper.

Tian Chufeng walked over and sneered: "It's just luck." ”

Yan Feng glanced at him and said, "Only strong people are worthy of luck, and they are also lucky, so show Lao Tzu?" ”

Tian Chufeng thought of saying such an unceremonious face, and suddenly said gloomy: "Don't think that if you become a dog of the Xiao family, you don't know what your surname is, and when Xiao Zhendong is finished, I promise to kneel in front of you." But don't worry, you won't kill it when the time comes, and you will become the most loyal lackey. ”

Yan Feng glanced at Tian Chufeng in surprise, originally thought that this guy was just cannon fodder found by Du Chenyu, but now it seems that it may not be like that, as if he has a deep background.

However, no matter what the background is, Yan Feng is really speechless for an idiot like Tian Chufeng, even if a person is ignorant, if he is ignorant enough to bite people around, it is purely looking for a draw.

Swish!

Tian Chufeng dribbled to shoot outside the three-point line, the basketball was clean and neat, and the hollow into the blue was very beautiful, a three-point shot.

"It's so handsome, three-point shot, this is the real three-point shot!"

"Breaking through a sharp and powerful dunk or a three-point shooter, oh my God, is it all-round?"

"It's so handsome, Tian Chufeng loves it!"

There was a sudden scream on the sidelines, Tian Chufeng himself is a martial artist, his physique is far beyond ordinary people, and he is talented in basketball, so he is naturally very handsome, and his family background is good, so almost no girl likes such a man.

Yan Fengyan: This kid is really good at playing, but it's unlucky to meet Lao Tzu, hehe.

When Ling Tieshan was serving, he looked at the basketball in his hand, Yan Feng said pitifully: "The bosses have already lost more than 30 points, it's almost time, let's see if you want to ......."

Yan Feng's eyes widened: "What is the waste?" Hurry up and serve the kid wants to eat a fist? ”

Seeing that he was angry, Ling Tieshan hurriedly stopped his mouth and threw the ball directly to himself, and ran to the front court to rebound and prepare to grab the rebound, because after knowing that Yanfeng got the ball, unless the rooster would lay eggs, it was possible to pass the ball.

Who knew that as soon as he walked a few steps, he saw Yan Feng raise the basketball with one hand and throw the basketball directly out like throwing a stone, Song Ling Tieshan suddenly had weak legs, and almost fell to the ground, so he really wanted to cry.

"Haha, this kid wants to try his luck again." A loud sneering shout immediately caused a burst of laughter.

Swish!

The hollow sound of the basketball entering the net made everyone close their mouths, and they looked at the basketball that was still bouncing on the ground as if they were ghosts: "It can't be that it must be dazzling." ”

"If you're dazzled, you're going to be dazzled."

"Do you wear a hundred steps through Yang?"

"It's your own strength that you're scoring goals, not luck." Before, one of the people who laughed at Yan Feng said with the loudest hob meat.

Swish!

If one is luck, two is good luck, and three is shit luck, then if you keep entering, it should be thundered by the sky.

Everyone has been petrified, and eight Yan Feng in a row are standing there motionless, and when they catch the ball, they throw all the hollow into the net, is it a monster? This is a question in the minds of all people.

As a referee and coach of the basketball department, looking at Yan Feng's eyes, it was like a beggar who had been begging for food for twenty years, and suddenly found a large piece of gold on the side of the road, his eyes glowed green, and he muttered: "Genius, this is a real genius!" Shooting alone, if trained, is enough to take the basketball world by storm. ”