Chapter 235 Basketball Game (7)

After receiving the ball, Leng Bingling slapped the ball very casually, and her eyes were aimed at the expressions on the faces of each student in class (2).

(2) The five students in the class saw Luo Lin pass the ball to Leng Bingling, and one of the classmates laughed out loud, and then the corners of the lips of several classmates raised an arc to look at Leng Bingling.

Zhuo Yan looked at Leng Bingling, who was shooting the ball, his face full of contempt

Leng Bingling slapped the ball unhurriedly.

Zhang Nuan ran a few steps forward and shouted, "Bingbing, give me the ball." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, a classmate in class (2) stood in front of her.

Ou Ge: "Pass it to me." ”

Miao Hui slapped her palms a few times, and she passed the ball to herself.

Luo Lin immediately walked to the middle position under the basketball board, "Give it to me." "She thinks if she catches the ball here, she'll be able to make a layup.

But as soon as the four of them finished speaking, they were surrounded by classmates from class (2) who were watching them.

Leng Bingling stopped slapping the ball, raised the ball with both hands, tilted her head slightly, half-squinted at those beautiful eyes, and looked at them absentmindedly.

Students in the stands: "Come on, Bingbing." ”

"Bingbing, we know you can do it."

"Bingbing, we're all cheering you on."

Zhuo Yan listened to the words Bingbing, which was particularly harsh, glanced at Leng Bingling, who was absent-mindedly raising the ball with both hands and eyes, and scolded silently in his heart: The classmates in the stands are all blind, and when they come to play like a bird, they are not afraid of laughing to death, raising their hands to hold the ball, so nervous that they don't know who to give it to.

Leng Bingling lifted the ball for a few seconds, and soon she put the ball down again and continued to shoot the ball slowly, slowly walking forward as she patted.

The classmates of class (2), before the game, they had studied every student in the basketball game in class (8), and they analyzed that Leng Bingling was the weakest one in class (8), and everyone didn't take her to heart.

So Leng Bingling was slowly slapping the ball, and no one stopped her after taking a few small steps forward, in the eyes of the people in class (2), Leng Bingling was an obstacle when she played on the basketball court.

Zhuo Yan snorted coldly in his heart: Even if Leng Bingling ran into the three-second zone, he wouldn't see her being able to throw the ball into the basketball ring.

When Leng Bingling was about to reach the half-circle position of the ball, a classmate in class (2) suddenly felt a little panicked and hurriedly ran over to stop Leng Bingling.

Zhuo Yan also raised his feet and stopped Leng Bingling in the direction of the head.

Leng Bingling saw that the classmates in class (2) suddenly came to her, her half-squinted beautiful eyes suddenly widened, and her eyes released a bright light that shot directly on the basketball hoop.

Soon she retracted her gaze and glanced at Zhuo Yan, who was about to raise her foot and run towards her, a smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

Zhuo Yan happened to see the smile on the corner of her lips, and she was a little inexplicable and a little panicked.

She just raised her foot and ran in the direction of Leng Bingling.

I saw Leng Bingling very skillfully slapping the ball, turning around from the (2) class classmates who were blocking her, and then holding the ball "Dong Dong" and running two steps, when she ran to the third step, her right foot was still in the air at the three-point shooting, her hands were raised flat, her right hand was bent at 90 degrees, her right arm was naturally pushed upwards with force, and her wrist was buckled downward.

I saw the basketball fly out of Leng Bingling's hand, and soon stopped in the sky above the basketball circle, and fell down, and then heard a "bang" sound, the basketball entered the basketball circle, and then the basketball fell on the floor "Knock ......" sounded.

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