"I saw that in the last game, Dong Ge bypassed Tie Lei and Cao Qiang with an S-shaped running method at the most critical moment, and rushed to the bottom corner to raise his hand to make a throw, killing the opponent, Niu X. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Heroic deeds have long been sung in the class, and some students who are level rookies but love basketball very much often give He Dong a thumbs up.

The latter is absolutely NBA-level in terms of the excitement of the lore performance.

In the basketball team, except for Wu Yun, who is good at studying, the other four are all learning to be like dogs, and they rely on chatting to pass the time every day.

"He Dong, Wang Feng wants to find you to fight alone."

He Dong, who was playing with his mobile phone, suddenly received a chat message from Fang Yu.

"Who is Wang Feng?"

Could it be that someone sees that they are unhappy and wants to clean themselves up?

"He's the starting point of our varsity team, and he told me to tell you, see you on the basketball court at noon today."

Fang Yu quickly replied to the message.

"Hey, what the hell is that guy going to do?"

Quickly typed the next line of words to ask the former, He Dong was still confused. , what is that person looking for himself to do alone for no reason?

It's a pity that the former didn't reply to the message.

"Ah Fei, Ah Lei, after class, you can accompany me to the basketball court after dinner."

didn't know the reason, He Dong immediately turned his head and called Shang Tielei and Shen Fei.

"What's wrong again?"

The two asked nonchalantly.

"Somebody's going to cut me."

He Dong deliberately said the word "cut" very seriously, and wanted to try the reaction of the two.

Before the words fell, Tie Lei stood up directly from the stool, crossed his hand, and shouted: "Whoever dares to touch you, Lao Tzu will kill him!" ”

The latter looks like a leader in the underworld at this time.

"I don't know if it's or not, you two can just accompany me at noon."

Amused by the latter's performance, He Dong hurriedly motioned for him to sit down.

The bell rang for the end of the morning school in the course of a few seconds, and the three immediately rushed to the cafeteria.

He Dong and Tie Lei finished eating, but Shen Fei didn't buy it.

The latter is a day student and has always eaten at home.

Moreover, the latter can't move chopsticks at all for school meals.

After the three of them came to the basketball court, their eyes were directly attracted by a young man in black.

It should be his hairstyle to be exact.

A young and immature face with an old-fashioned back hairstyle gives it a weird feel.

What they didn't know was that Wang Feng found someone to take care of this back according to the law of air flow, and I heard that this kind of thing could improve his hit rate according to the direction of the wind.

I don't know who told him this strange theory.

There was only one black-clothed boy on the entire court, presumably Wang Feng.

He Dong immediately stepped forward to say hello.

"Hey buddy, you're Wang Feng, what are you looking for me?"

When the former heard the words, he stopped shooting in his hand and turned his head to look at He Dong.

"This guy is pretty good, he just hit a lot of balls."

Tie Lei reminded in a low voice on the side.

He Dong is naturally not blind, and when he was far away, he saw that Wang Feng had been scoring goals.

nodded at the former, and then said to Wang Feng: "If there is anything, just say it directly." ”

A manly man should be a little more simple.

"I heard you're a good shooter?"

The latter replied at this time, keeping his eyes on He Dong.

"Aren't you talking nonsense, our Dongdong's shooting has long been spread in the school, who didn't know about the last lore in the 5th class of the sophomore high school?"

Shen Fei answered at this time and looked at Wang Feng with a caring and mentally handicapped look.

The latter sneered and threw the ball in his hand directly to He Dong.

"Today I'm going to tell others who is the No. 1 marksman in Patriotic High School."

Pointing to the basket, Wang Feng continued: "The opponent of your class in the next game is the 7th class of my sophomore high school, in terms of hard power, you are definitely not opponents, I will give you a chance today, in the two bottom corners, two 45-degree angles, and in the middle of the competition 10 three-pointers, as long as He Dong scores more than me in total, then we will automatically abandon the game in class 7 in the next game." ”

He Dong's strong performance a while ago gave Wang Feng a strong sense of crisis, and the latter wanted to defend his position as the starting point guard of the school team through this competition.

In terms of strength, the 10th class of the first year of high school really can't beat the 7th class of the second year of high school, He Dong and they have to rely on the first round of elimination, while the latter is promoted strongly, and the strength is clear at a glance.

So it's an opportunity, a chance to break through the second round.

Without any hesitation, He Dong immediately agreed.

"Who's going to start first?"

"I'll take it first."

Wang Feng smiled slightly, and then took the lead in the bottom corner of the left side.

The content of the competition is three-point shooting, and Wang Feng's three-point shooting rate has been maintained at 40%, but it is very unstable, sometimes he can score consecutive goals, and sometimes he frequently hits the iron.

I felt very good today, and I actually scored 10 balls after throwing in the left bottom corner and a 45-degree angle, reaching a 50% shooting rate.

Right in the middle is where he does best, and he gets in 6 cleanly.

"Dongdong, this guy shoots so well, are you sure you can beat him?"

Tie Lei whispered beside He Dong, and the other party's dazzling performance made him a little worried.

"It's okay, don't you know how I shoot? Steady with a B. ”

He Dong patted the former's shoulder and signaled not to worry.

Wang Feng quickly finished throwing five points, and today he played bravely, scoring 25 of 50 goals.

The 50% hit rate is on par with He Dong in peacetime.

After receiving the former's pass, He Dong also came to the bottom corner of the left side first, and with a move in his heart, he turned on the hit rate bonus.

He Dong, who has a 50% three-point shooting rate, raised his hand and shot, scored 11 of the 20 shots on the left, and was lucky to score 1 more.

The shooting performance on the left side was one ball ahead of Wang Feng.

He Dong didn't have as much experience in shooting in the middle as the latter, and his 50% shooting rate allowed him to score 5.

After the first three points were thrown, He Dong and Wang Feng were tied.

Shen Fei and Tie Lei on the side were a little nervous, and after three points were thrown, He Dong did not throw off the gap with Wang Feng, which couldn't help but make the two a little worried.

With a slight adjustment, He Dong began to shoot at a 45-degree angle on the right side.

After 10 goals, only 5 can be scored.

can only rely on the 50% hit rate bonus given by the ball god system to score goals, and He Dong's own hit rate is still infinitely close to zero.

The training system of the ball god is currently in the first stage, the body strengthening stage, for the former can only strengthen its body, and there is no significant improvement in the hit rate.

"I don't know when I'll be able to improve my own hit rate."

He Dong muttered in his heart.

Only those who have the power that belongs to them can rest assured, in case one day the ball god system no longer gives him various attribute bonuses, wouldn't it fall from heaven to hell?

Coming to the bottom right corner of the end, He Dong has now scored 21 goals, and only half of the remaining 10 goals have been scored.

Although the shooting rate is 50%, it does not mean that you can score half every time, and the number of goals is still fluctuating, maybe one or two more, or one or two less.

quickly shot the first 9 balls, and heard 5 iron sounds, He Dong couldn't help but feel a little weak.

At present, 25 goals have been scored, which is the same as Wang Feng's previous performance.

You can only win if the last ball is thrown!

Wang Feng began to panic a little in his heart, He Dong only needed to enter one more and he would lose.

The title of the first marksman of patriotic high school is likely to be handed over from now on.

Shen Fei and Tie Lei also sweated a handful of He Dong.

Under the nervous gaze of the three people, He Dong adjusted slightly and raised his hand.

The basketball draws a perfect arc in the air and hollows into the net.

Ball in!