Battle of the Seven Numbers "Okay, I promise you the challenge!" Long Yi's tone was flat, "However, if I win, you will give me your No. 6 jersey." "For this kind of challenge, Long Yi will not refuse to come, some people, you have to beat him to the point that he doesn't even know his mother, otherwise he won't know who his father is. What's more, this battle is also related to the ownership of his jersey.

"Jerseys?" Although Li Xiaofeng had some questions, he still responded: "Okay! If you win, I'll give you this jersey and never use the number six again! If you lose, admit that you can win by luck, and obediently participate in the freshman recruitment! ”

"Of course, no comment!" Long Yi smiled slightly.

"Would you like a change of clothes? Lest you make excuses when you lose. Li Xiaofeng asked after looking at Long Yi's dress. It's just autumn now, and the weather in Sining City is still very hot, so Long Yi is still wearing a very cool shirt, a short-sleeved shirt on the top, a pair of trousers on the bottom, and a pair of sneakers.

Long Yi smiled: "No need. With that, he walked straight to the court. Seeing Long Yi like this, Li Xiaofeng shrugged his shoulders slightly, didn't say more, and walked into the arena and began to warm up.

The onlookers around saw Long Yi and Li Xiaofeng walking into the stadium and starting to warm up, and immediately there was a lot of discussion.

"Hey, what are they doing here?"

"Can't you see that? They are clearly going to go it alone. ”

"Heads-up? Who is that man? Dare to find Li Xiaofeng to fight alone, tired of living? ”

"The man seemed familiar. It seems to be the white dragon in the ten! ”

"Bai Longyi? The Bai Longyi who led the Ten Middle School to defeat our One Middle School? ”

"Well, it should be, but why did he come to our No. 1 Middle School to smash the field?"

"Bai Longyi, that's my idol! Go back and ask for an autograph. ”

"Want to sign? By the way, didn't you say that Ye Xiaofeng is your idol, how did he become a human? Also, why do you want so many signatures? ”

"Hey, I call it investing. If any of them become famous in the future, I will sell the signatures, and I will not make a fortune! Absolutely no profits! ”

"Bai Longyi? It's handsome, it's my favorite type. A certain girl looked at Long Yi with her eyes shining.

"Hmph, what white dragon and black dragon, this kind of stall, how can it be my handsome Xiaofeng's opponent. Xiaofeng can throw him to the edge of the sky with one hand! This is obviously another die-hard fan nymphomaniac of Li Xiaofeng.

Long Yi and Li Xiaofeng's warm-up ended, and Cheng Jing said: "The game starts now, half-time kick-off, three goals determine the winner, and the first three goals will win." After speaking, Cheng Jing threw the basketball in his hand upward, and then immediately retreated.

Both of them looked at the basketball, and as soon as the basketball fell, they jumped together. Li Xiaofeng occupied his height and hand length and was the first to touch the ball. Just when Li Xiaofeng was about to drag the basketball into his arms, a palm suddenly appeared in the sight of everyone and Li Xiaofeng. With a "snap", Long Yi slapped the ball out of Ye Xiaofeng's hand from the bottom up.

As soon as the ball left Ye Xiaofeng's hand, Long Yi began to fall, tiptoe, ran to the place where the basketball fell, slapped a few times, and then made a simple layup to send the ball into the basket.

All this happened between the lightning and flint, and when the ball was scored, Ye Xiaofeng had just landed.

Everyone was stunned for a while, and the members of the No. 1 Middle School team also wanted to know what outstanding talent Long Yi had and could be so favored by the coach, everyone didn't say anything, but there was still some dissatisfaction in their hearts. Now, everyone understands the reason.

If nothing else, Long Yi's bounce alone surprised everyone. Li Xiaofeng is at least ten centimeters taller than Long Yi, and Li Xiaofeng's hands are still very long, Long Yi can actually slap the ball off in his hands, and he can land earlier than Li Xiaofeng, this control of the body is not comparable to everyone. and his basketball IQ, which is not comparable to ordinary people.

Of course, the happiest is Cheng Jing, although he didn't show it, he still has to take care of the thoughts of the other team members. But his heart was already happy.

Li Xiaofeng also knew at this time that his opponent was not as weak as he thought, and he also had a twelve-point spirit, but he still said in his mouth: "Little trick." ”

Long Yi didn't say anything, just threw the ball to Li Xiaofeng.

It was Li Xiaofeng's turn to hold the ball, Ye Xiaofeng's ball belt was very stable, Long Yi estimated that he should be a point guard, and dispelled the idea of cutting off his ball. Because he didn't know Li Xiaofeng's style of play, Long Yi took a passive defense. Li Xiaofeng had a few*, easily broke through, and threw the ball in.

"Yay!" As the ball went in, a sea of cheers erupted around them, mostly from girls. Li Xiaofeng seemed to enjoy this feeling, standing under the basket and waving his hands high, and glanced at Long Yi, full of pride.

Long Yi smiled slightly, walked to the midfield with the ball, and prepared to attack. Li Xiaofeng also put himself in position.

Long Yi dribbled close to the three-point line, and Li Xiaofeng blocked it and kept reaching out to interfere.

Long Yi took the ball for a while one step away from the three-point line, Li Xiaofeng did not step forward, and Li Xiaofeng also took a conservative approach.

Suddenly, Long Yi's body bent slightly, and he took a step forward, and Ye Xiaofeng followed suit. Long Yi stopped suddenly, took a step back, raised his right hand, and the basketball flew out of his hand, crossing a graceful parabola in the air and falling into the basket.

"Humph!" was tricked by the opponent and was thrown into three points. Li Xiaofeng took the ball and didn't say anything, and walked to the midfield. Long Yi is also ready to defend.

Li Xiaofeng still dribbled to the third line very steadily this time, and then bent down slightly, and after a few consecutive * dribbles, he suddenly shook Long Yi with a feint, dribbled the ball from the side, and rushed straight to the basket, wanting to have a strong slam dunk. The cheers around have already sounded.

At this moment, a voice came from Li Xiaofeng's ear, "It's too naïve." Then, a palm appeared in front of Li Xiaofeng's eyes, still rising, and then, Long Yi's face full of ridicule appeared in front of Ye Xiaofeng's eyes.

"Smack!" This block was like hitting Li Xiaofeng's face, and Li Xiaofeng felt hot on his face.

The ball was hatted by Long Yi to the midcourt, and Long Yi once again took the lead in landing, ran to the midcourt to grab the ball, and dribbled from the midcourt to the basket.

Long Yi, who dribbled quickly, jumped from the free throw line, raised the ball with one hand, and flew towards the basket. shouted: "Jersey, I take it!" At the same time, Li Xiaofeng also jumped high, raising his hands high, to cover Long Yi.

The atmosphere of the stadium was instantly reached*. Everyone's attention was drawn to the two who were leaping high.

At this moment, everyone felt that time was slowed down, and every movement of Long Yi and Li Xiaofeng, their expressions, could be seen clearly.

In mid-air, in the face of Li Xiaofeng's desperate block, Long Yi smiled slightly, twisted his waist in the air, and the whole person miraculously turned 360 degrees in the air, just rubbing Li Xiaofeng's body and flying towards the basket. Li Xiaofeng could even feel the sound of Long Yi's breathing.

"Jersey, I'll take it!" As Long Yi's words fell, with a "snap", the basketball was poured into the basket by Long Yi's momentum.

The whole court was silent, and the only sound was the "thump" of a basketball bouncing on the floor. But ten seconds later, a deafening, overwhelming cheer and scream erupted around the basketball court. Regardless of whether they were disdainful of Long Yi or admired before, they were completely conquered by Long Yi's three wonderful goals.

"Long Yi, you are my idol!"

"Long Yi, I love you!"

……

The whole stadium was boiling