Feng Shengsheng looked at him, but the latter looked contemptuous.

Zhao Hui also arrogantly raised two fingers and said, "At least twenty points more than you!"

Then Feng Shengsheng raised three fingers and said, "My side is much more arrogant than yours, I want to be thirty points more than your team!"

Now that you are so arrogant to me, I will surprise you later, and I will slap you in the face, although the other party's Zhao Hui has no glasses.

The whistle sounded on the side of the playground, Zhao Hui jumped suddenly, and there was a burst of exclamations around him.

It's too high!

It's too high, Feng Shengsheng jumps very slowly, because he knows that no matter how slow he jumps, the rebound will still be grabbed by himself.

Sure enough, when Zhao Hui stretched out his hand in the air and was about to slap the basketball at Zheng Dayong, the point guard of his team, he didn't expect a big hand in front of him to stretch out his hand and instantly be taller than himself, and the rebound was slapped towards Feng Shengsheng's team.

That hand belonged to Feng Shengsheng, Feng Shengsheng gave the racket to Wan Shui, and as soon as he started playing, the defense on both sides was very loose.

After receiving the ball, Wan Shui slowly dribbled the ball, although Wan Ping often played basketball, but the game was relatively rare, let alone playing with a very high level school basketball team.

Although the training on the field for two days has made his skills improve a lot, and although there is no one to defend him at the moment, Wan Shui still looks very nervous.

Wan Shui slowly dribbled the ball, exhaled deeply, and looked at his teammates inside the three-point line who were all being held by the basketball team, only Feng Shengsheng's defender was looser, because the latter was still outside the three-point line.

Wan Shui didn't think about it, a direct pass, the basketball went to Feng Shengsheng's hands, and the defense of Feng Shengsheng was Chen Xiaoming, the small forward of the sophomore basketball team, known as the James of the second middle school, with a height of 188, Feng has been a lot taller in his life, and his figure is also very strong, and he looks very strong.

After Chen Xiaoming saw Feng Shengsheng receive the ball, although Zhuang Bi had told him before that Feng Shengsheng was very accurate, Chen Xiaoming still felt a little contemptuous in his heart, after all, his height and arm length were all crushing Feng Shengsheng.

Chen Xiaoming thought that Feng Shengsheng should have been lucky to throw in that day, so he didn't defend Feng Shengsheng closely, he was completely throwing, and the defense was also one meter away from Feng Shengsheng.

Feng Shengsheng saw Chen Xiaoming let go of himself, and said secretly in his heart.

Another idiot!, but you've saved me a lot of effort.

The corners of Feng's mouth raised, and half a meter outside the three-point line, a Kobe-style step-back jumper.

With such a distance of backward jumpers, Chen Xiaoming didn't think that Feng Shengsheng would be able to score this goal at all, but the reality was cruel.

He looked back and saw that the ball had gone in!

3：0。

......

Cheers, hundreds of cheers, Jiang Zhiming and Chanda were also cheering for Feng Shengsheng on the side.

The people on the edge of the playground were instantly ignited by Feng Sheng's three points!

At this time, there were already hundreds of people on the field, and Feng Shengsheng's goal had been filmed and uploaded to the post bar of Nanshui Foreign Chinese School, and of course, some people would also upload it to some short video websites.

"Whew!"

The referee's whistle blows, declaring the goal valid and it is the basketball team's turn to attack.

The sophomore basketball team got the ball at the beginning, and Feng Shengsheng got rid of him, and the other four were ready to return to defense.

Feng Shengsheng told them all before, when the opponent starts to attack, he guards the inside, and then the other four teammates join forces to defend the person with the ball, let go of the three-point line and let them shoot.

Anyway, it's still the same sentence, Feng Shengsheng doesn't think that anyone is more accurate than him.

As for the basketball team, the ball dribbled into the inside, with at least three people in the bag, Feng Shengsheng will also go in to help defend, I don't believe they can still score?

At this time, Feng Shengsheng also no matter what it was, he had the taste of soldiers coming to block the water and cover the earth, because he was extremely confident in himself, and the people on the sophomore basketball team were not as good as himself.

......

Sure enough, after the basketball team served, it was Zhuang Bi who held the ball, and the people in Feng Shengsheng's team had no pressure on Zhuang Bi.

Zhuang Bi dribbled past the midfield, and Feng Shengsheng greeted him, and Zhuang Bi looked a little flustered.

Zhuang Bi dribbled unhurriedly outside the three-point line, but Feng Shengsheng could already see a trace of panic in his expression, and the rhythm of the dribble was a little chaotic.

There are also some people with some basketball skills among the onlookers, and they also see that Zhuang Bi is in some abnormal state, and many people began to talk about it.

"What's wrong with Zhuang Bi today? ”

Yang Yong, the coach of the senior basketball team, also heard from another teacher friend who also teaches at Nanshui Foreign Chinese School.

The sophomore basketball team is going to play against a temporary team in the school, and it stands to reason that Yang Yong will not come to see this kind of disparity in strength, but the sophomore basketball team will soon be promoted to the third year, and the high schools in the entire Changnan City will have a city league at that time.

Moreover, after the sophomore and junior years of high school, he will lead the team as a coach, and he wants to take this opportunity to see how the sophomore basketball is cooperating, but he didn't expect to lose three points as soon as he started playing.

Feng Shengsheng's performance amazed him, but it was not enough, the corners of Yang Yong's mouth pulled up, and he said in a low voice, "This student is still difficult to beat the sophomore basketball team that has been training for two years just by relying on this, and it will only motivate them to improve even more." ”

......

In the arena, Zhuang Bi began to slow down the speed of his two-handed dribble, which was a precursor to a breakthrough or fake pass, and sure enough, Zhuang Bi followed a side fake burst, and the inexperienced Feng Shengsheng was deceived into defending to his right, and Zhuang Bi took the opportunity to break in on the left.

Yang Yong stood on the stands more than 20 meters away from the basketball court, the stands were very high, and it was the place where the school leaders spoke at the school meeting.

At this time, Yang Yong watched Zhuang Bi's ball, and his heart was already appreciating Zhuang Bi's goal, and he often watched the sophomore basketball team's training match.

But Yang Yong saw the flaw of Zhuang Bi's breakthrough, that is, Zhuang Bi's breakthrough speed was relatively slow, and on the defensive side, if the reaction speed was relatively fast, he would be able to break the ball if he quickly pursued the defense after being broken through.

Feng Shengsheng was passed by Zhuang Bi, and his head immediately reacted, and he turned around to chase after him.

It's very fast, but because it's a short distance, it's not inappropriate.

Feng Shengsheng looked back and dig, Zhuang Bi's ball wanted to accelerate after the breakthrough, but it was broken because it was slow.

"How is this possible!"

Yang Yong stood in the stands and exclaimed.

In the eyes of some people on the sidelines, Feng Shengsheng's broken ball is similar to fried Hu.

Moreover, many people think that it is because Zhuang Bi's speed is too slow that it will be cut off.