Zheng Yang was still very cautious in the second ball, and was not careless because of Leng Binghan's first inaction. Leng Binghan still stood there motionless, like a pole, without any suspense, and the ball was also easily in the frame.

Next, it was like Zheng Yang's solo performance, which was easy and used several different ways to score a layup. Everyone's cold gaze seems to have lost that expectation, and the general trend has been decided. Miracles are hard to come by. However, everyone seems to be a little disappointed that Leng Binghan surrendered like this, why do you still hold on, why do you still hold on, why not find death when you choose this project to compete?

Zheng Yang seems to be completely relieved, how can there be a conspiracy to dare to do this? I couldn't help but laugh that I was getting more and more timid, and I was actually frightened by this boy just now, so I was scared and cautious.

On the last ball, he was about to perform a slam dunk, dribbling and flying, and the ball in his hand went straight to the basket. However, at this moment, the cold and cold, which had been like a tree stump, suddenly moved, and Zheng Yang, who was flying quickly, jumped up, slapped his hand, and the basketball flew out of the field.

Zheng Yang was full of energy, and was about to accept everyone's cheers at the moment of the slam dunk, but at the moment when the ball was about to enter the frame, he felt that a figure below rose up, and with a hook of his hand, the basketball under his palm disappeared, and he fell straight down empty-handed, only grabbing the basket and making a "bang" sound.

He landed on the ground, dazed, not that he had never been knocked off the ball in his hand, but it was the first time that he had been knocked down so easily! And it came from a cold hand, which made him even more suspicious! Could it be that his previous inactions were all for this time? But what's the use?

The court suddenly boiled, everyone was surprised inexplicably, the cold movement was not fast, and the jump was not particularly high, the magic was from his angle, just enough to get on the basketball, the ball in Zheng Yang's hand seemed to be sent to his hand by himself, his fingers only needed to move slightly, and Zheng Yang's attack was declared a failure.

Is this luck again? But if it wasn't for luck, why didn't he make a move the first few times and let Zheng Yang score four points in vain? Everyone's eyes widened, and they were really puzzled. But in any case, seeing the wonderful duel and unexpected situation at this last moment, I feel that today is not in vain. I was faintly looking forward to what kind of performance Leng Bing Han could have after the two exchanged offense and defense for a while.

"Alright, your offense is over, it's my place." Leng Binghan said lightly.

"Okay, come on!" Zheng Yang threw the ball to Leng Binghan, and his heart was also ruthless, and he must not be able to score a single goal. It seems that only in this way can we get back the lost face.

The last ball just now was intercepted by him, and although he felt that it was harmless to the result of the game, Zheng Yang still felt that he had been slapped in the face. His own dunk was intercepted in the game, it was because the opponent was a master of basketball like himself, but what about this cold? It's just a second-year junior high school student, and it would be a great humiliation to be intercepted by him.

Zheng Yang stood under the basket, like a cheetah ready to attack, waiting for a cold attack. Leng Binghan tapped the ball a few times, glanced at the basket, and unexpectedly jumped directly from outside the three-point line. Just before everyone could react, the basketball crossed Zheng Yang's head with a strong wind, and as soon as Zheng Yang turned around, the ball had successfully fallen into the frame.

Is it actually a long-distance investment? The long-range shot outside the three-point line, even if it is an international basketball superstar, the shooting rate is not too high, and while everyone applauds, they can't help but really admire Leng Binghan's luck today.

Zheng Yang scolded secretly in his heart. In his opinion, Leng Binghan knew that he couldn't pass his defense, so he used long-range shooting to try his luck. Although he didn't believe that Leng Binghan could have such good luck in the next few balls, he also decided to give up the way of waiting for the rabbit, take the initiative, and no longer give him any opportunity to take advantage of, so that he had no chance to try his luck.

The enthusiastic classmate next to him threw the ball back to Leng Binghan, and shouted loudly for him: "Come on!" ”

In this world, things that are logical are not uncommon for everyone, that is, they expect a miracle to happen and an upset.

Leng Binghan took the ball and smiled at them, ready to start the second attack.

As soon as he slapped the ball a few times, Zheng Yang bullied and forced over, his hands were outstretched, compared to Leng Binghan's slightly thin body, he was like a towering mountain, blocking Leng Binghan's way forward.

At the moment when Zheng Yang approached, Leng Binghan's body dribbled the ball suddenly, and he broke through Zheng Yang's armpit with some unpredictability, and then went to the basket in three steps, and easily sent the ball into the basket.

There was silence in the audience, and it took a long time for applause to erupt. If the first long-range throw was luck, then this close-quarters breakthrough fully showed cold skills and quality. He doesn't know how to basketball, he's just a master.

Zheng Yang had sweat on his forehead, not tired, but a sense of powerlessness rising from the bottom of his heart. He didn't react to the cold breakthrough just now, and he didn't understand it until now.

Touching hard stubble, that was his first thought. But he has been practicing basketball since he was a child, and he has been praised by all teachers and coaches during this period, and he really can't believe that Leng Binghan, a second-year junior high school student, can surpass himself. It must have been careless, he comforted himself like this, and also regained his spirit and fighting spirit to meet the upcoming challenges. Leng Binghan has only scored two goals, and he is still far from victory!

The third time, Leng Binghan didn't wait for him to force up, and took the initiative to dribble up.

Zheng Yang's heart was ruthless, and he suddenly rushed with force, and hit Leng Binghan directly, looking at this posture, it didn't look like he was going to defend, he just wanted to knock him down directly. The body shape of the two was originally disproportionate, and everyone did not doubt that under the impact of Zheng Yang, Leng Binghan might be knocked out by him at any time like a leaf.

"Ahh Everyone couldn't help but exclaim, and their hearts suddenly hung in the air.

But Zheng Yang soon found that the cold cold in front of him suddenly lost his figure, and he hurriedly stopped the brakes, but he also rushed out for several steps before stopping. But the people around him saw it clearly, and at the moment when the two were about to collide, Leng Binghan passed the ball through Zheng Yang's armpit, and his body also spun lightly, avoiding Zheng Yang's impact, and then naturally easily sent the ball into the basket.

Such a critical scene was resolved by the cold, and the audience did not hesitate to cheer and applaud. And Zheng Yang's excesses have attracted a burst of abuse, it is not right to bully the small, and now he still wants to do physical harm, which is really a bit inauthentic. Even the companions who came with Zheng Yang were a little embarrassed when they saw this scene, and hurriedly turned around.

But Zheng Yang has completely ignored it, he has already scored three goals in the cold, if he scores another one, then he will have no face. He had already made up his mind that he couldn't let anything like this happen. So after the fourth attack was broken through by Leng Bing Han, he was even more shamelessly dragged on his arm. In his mind, with his own strength, this is not to drag this cold cold to a fight? See how he shoots.

But what surprised him was that not only was Leng Binghan not dragged by himself, but a huge force came from Leng Binghan, almost dragging him to a heel, and even so, he was dragged by Leng Binghan with a slow step.

Leng Binghan seemed to have no feeling, the right hand of the dribble was dragged by Zheng Yang's right hand, so he switched to the left hand to dribble, dragged Zheng Yang and walked a few steps, did not jump, threw it with one hand, and the ball was steadily thrown into the basket by him.

Zheng Yang's face was pale, and he was also tired and panting. Looking at Leng Bing Han again, he was calm and relaxed, not at all like he had gone through a fierce confrontation, and he didn't even sweat a drop. At this point, even if Leng Binghan's last goal can't be scored, Zheng Yang is a fiasco, not only because of his age and identity, but also because he has exhausted all kinds of bad moves, and he has not been able to slow down Leng Binghan's goal.

Therefore, there is no doubt that he has already lost, at least in the hearts of all, in his own hearts, has already lost.

While everyone cheered and applauded, they were extremely looking forward to this last ball.

But what is surprising is that Leng Binghan received the ball, not only did not dribble forward, but walked out of the court with his back to the basket. When he was about to walk out of the half, he didn't look at it, and the ball in his hand was thrown behind him, and the ball flew over his shoulder and flew out.

What kind of medicine is he selling in this gourd?

In the amazement and breathless gaze of everyone, the basketball spun and flew out, drawing a graceful arc and heading straight for the basket.

It turned out to be a shot, and he actually shot it this way? Including Zheng Yang, everyone was dumbfounded, if they could score goals like this, then this goal would definitely go down in history, but is this possible?

While everyone is skeptical, it seems that they are looking forward to it.

"Bang dang!" With a bang, the basketball slammed into the hoop and bounced out!

"Oops!" All of them sighed in unison, just a little, just a little, and they witnessed the birth of a miracle. And Zheng Yang stared at the basket, and he couldn't wait to jump up and hug it and kiss it. Although he has already admitted defeat in his heart, he can't lose the battle, this goal is not scored, at least Akari is a draw, and he has more or less saved some face.

Hearing everyone's sighs, Leng Binghan looked back, touched his nose and smiled: "It seems that this person's luck is not always good!" But the draw is not bad, hehe! Then he turned around and walked away.

The crowd of onlookers gradually dispersed, but they were still talking, the impact and surprise brought to them today was too great, and those girls who were originally interested in Leng Binghan were even more bright-eyed, with good results, and basketball played so well, and it was not publicized, such a near-perfect boy is not exactly what they have been looking forward to and dreaming of?