Chapter 45: Fierce Duel (2)

Tang Xing, whose eyes had been falling on Yan Yichen, heard the last sentence, his eyebrows moved, and then he raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile, "It's really bullying." ”

What Mu Qiqi didn't know was that Tang Xing was not the same person at all as she said.

At the beginning of the game, Liu Ming attacked Yan Yichen first.

The basketball was slapped back and forth under Liu Ming's hands, his rolling eyes were constantly looking for a breakthrough, and he suddenly accelerated his pace, seeing that the position of the basket was getting closer and closer, but the person in front of him was not in a hurry.

Just when Liu Ming seized the opportunity to jump up and throw the basketball in his hand to the basket, Yan Yichen jumped up.

The basketball thrown by Liu Ming was suddenly slapped by a long hand, and the predicted track deviated from the direction, slammed on the rebound and bounced back, passing by the basket.

Liu Ming turned around, the ball was already in Yan Yichen's hand, and he knew that the person who had carelessly made the opponent win just now gathered a little attention, and stared at the basketball with wide eyes.

Yan Yichen protected the ball with his left hand, and skillfully dribbled the ball with his right hand, just when Liu Ming was ready to attack, the person who slapped the ball stopped the action in his hand, held the ball in both hands, and passed the opponent with a flexible change of direction, jumped up, and the advantage of height made the ball in his hand more stable into the basket.

Effortlessly took a point.

Looking at the ball that returned to his hand again, and feeling more and more eyes cast on his opponent around him, Liu Ming wiped a trace of embarrassment on his face, and the inexplicable sense of oppression hit again, so that the person who was infinitely magnified was careless again and lost a point.

As Yan Yichen scored again, the girls who were watching not far away screamed excitedly.

Looking at the people who are comfortable on the field, Tang Xing under the tree supported his chin with his hands, and the smirk on his lips blended with the girl next to him.

As long as Yan Yichen scores one more point, this battle is about to end.

Yan Yichen on the field suddenly looked at the crowd not far away, and when he saw that the eyes of the person who was smiling at the two small pear vortices were falling on him unscrupulously, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and the chill in his body melted like a glacier in an instant in a smile called Tang Xing.

Retracting his gaze, he looked at the person in front of him, his eyes shining with a sharp light.

It's time to wrap it up.

Entering the last game of the climax, Liu Ming didn't dare to relax for half a point, seeing that the opponent did not have too complicated routines and no bells and whistles, his head was running quickly, guessing the opponent's next move, and then came to the basket, saw Yan Yichen jumping up and preparing to go to the basket, and jumped up to cover the ball.

But the person in front of him seemed to have expected that when the jump shot was made, he suddenly changed his action in the air, retracted the ball to his chest, caught the blocker off guard, and then did not give the opponent any chance to react, and then turned into a layup for a layup.

'Bang' –

With the sound of the basketball landing, a fierce duel came to an end.

The air was silent for a few seconds, like a fried pot, and the sound of noise and screams came like waves crashing into the waves.

The deafening sound completely woke up Liu Ming, and his mind kept looping about the last goal just now, I don't know if it was because of shame or because of the duel just now, Liu Mingxiang fell into the dye vat, and his whole face was dyed red.

Looking at the back of the departing, there was a bit of surprise hidden in his eyes in addition to unwillingness.

The last pull-up layup, without extremely strong waist strength and strong bounce power, ordinary people simply can't complete such a difficult action.

Even if he practiced often, it was difficult to do it perfectly, but he didn't expect Yan Yichen to do it so well.

He actually underestimated the enemy!