Chapter 69: Find someone who can fight next time
?β Haha, Yang Cong, it seems that you can't do it over there. Seeing the appearance of the fifth class, Zhang Anran sneered, just looking at Yang Cong's momentum, he was still a little empty in his heart, but now he is like this in the fifth class, and the score is still 40::10, even if the king of heaven and Lao Tzu comes, it is impossible to win.
"Cut, if it doesn't work, it won't work, just rely on me." Yang Cong said.
It started, and the ball was served by the referee.
"Let's go." The referee threw the ball into the air, and Zhang Anran jumped up to catch the ball in the air.
On the other hand, Yang Cong was still standing there, looking at Zhang Anran.
Zhang Anran jumped into the air and suddenly found that the basketball was gone, and turned his head to see that Yang Cong was also gone.
The first class felt a gust of wind blowing.
In the next second, Yang Cong appeared directly under the basketball frame.
As the referee's whistle fell, the game was over.
Yang Cong slam dunk to get points.
Zhang Anran is still in a daze, not only Zhang Anran alone, but Zhang Anran's team members on the side are also in a daze, why is it over at once, this is fake.
"I didn't see this game clearly, so I'm going to get serious about it." Zhang Anran looked at Yang Cong, obviously not believing Yang Cong's technique just now.
But then Zhang Anran found out that he was wrong, very wrong.
In the next few minutes, Yang Cong directly faced a group of people on Zhang Anran's side.
40:20
40:25
40:28
40:30
Zhang Anran looked at Yang Cong, he found that this Yang Cong was too powerful, he casually scored three points, slam dunks or something was commonplace, and he couldn't stop him at all.
And when the people in Class 5 saw Yang Cong like this, they suddenly seemed to see hope, and they all ignited their enthusiasm again.
Under the leadership of Yang Cong, the score of the first class was surpassed in an instant.
went straight to 50 points, and compared to the first class, it was still the 40 points at the end of the first half, and it didn't even rise by a single point.
With the referee's whistle, the basketball game is over.
In the end, it was the fifth class that won the victory.
"Congzi, you're so handsome, especially that slam dunk, if I can have this skill, I don't have to worry about I don't have a girlfriend." After it was over, Yang Ming hurriedly ran to Yang Cong's side and said with envy.
Yang Cong said: "It's a pity, you don't have this kind of technology. β
"I can't fantasize about it." Yang Ming said dissatisfiedly.
"Yang Cong, you are too powerful." At this time, Wang Xuening also came over.
Yang Cong waved his hand and said modestly: "Actually, it's nothing." β
Yang Ming said in surprise: "It's nothing, Zhang Anran is one of the best basketball masters in the school, you say it's nothing now." β
Yang Cong patted Yang Ming and said, "You didn't hear that I was modest, I don't understand modesty." β
"Yang Cong, I lost."
Yang Cong heard the voice and turned his head to look at it and found that it was Zhang Anran.
"Find a time, I'll cash in on our bet." Zhang Anran said calmly, although he didn't want to cash in on the bet, but if he loses, he loses, there is nothing to say, and his skills are not as good as others.
"Forget it, everyone is a classmate, look up and don't look down." Yang Cong waved his hand and said, Yang Cong didn't want to have anything to do with Zhang Anran, but he was just hostile to himself because of Wang Xuening.
Zhang Anran looked at Yang Cong in surprise after hearing this, he had insulted him like that, and now he actually let himself go.
"Yang Cong, I admire you very much, but you still have to be careful." Zhang Anran said.
"What, be careful of what." Yang Cong asked.
Zhang Anran said: "Be careful of Zhao Hao, Zhao Hao seems to be looking for someone to retaliate against you, you can do it yourself." β
With that, he turned around and left the place.
Yang Cong didn't think much of what Zhang Anran said, and he didn't pay attention to Zhao Hao at all.
"Yang Cong, thank you." This is Li Chengzhi walking over.
Yang Cong shook his head and said, "It's nothing, I'm also a member of Class 5, and I should make some contributions to the class." β
Then Yang Cong turned his head to Yang Ming and said, "Give me the good things next time." β
Yang Ming was originally moved by Yang Cong's words at first, but now he found that it was still for his own thingsγγγγγγγ
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Yang Cong and the three of them left the basketball court, because the game was over, and there was no need to stay there.
"You guys go first, I suddenly remember something." Yang Cong said to Wang Xuening and Yang Ming.
Yang Ming and Wang Xuening nodded and left.
Yang Cong came to a forest in Tianfu University alone.
Because it's still daytime, there's no one at all, and if it's night, it's going to be lively.
"Come out, don't hide." Yang Cong spoke to the air as if he was talking to himself.
After a while, Yang Cong saw that no one responded, and said, "It seems that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin." β
Yang Cong directly turned around and raised his foot and kicked behind him.
A black figure was kicked out a few meters away by Yang Cong.
"Ahem, how do you know I'm behind you." The black figure was kicked to the ground by Yang Cong, took Yang Cong's kick, and spit out a mouthful of blood, which was not lightly injured.
The black figure was a man dressed in black, who was holding his chest and staring at Yang Cong at this time.
Yang Cong stood with his hands on his shoulders, looked at the man, his eyes were full of disdain, and sneered: "As far as you think that your advanced secret method is just a child playing with mud in front of me. β
"Impossible, this is a Xuan-level exercise, how can this be." The man shouted, "You must have been by chance, go and die." β
The man got up from the ground, pulled out a short knife from his waist, and stabbed Yang Cong.
Yang Cong dodged the man's short knife with a tilt, and then Yang Cong kicked the man's back again.
The man fell to the ground again, constantly spitting blood, looked at Yang Cong and said, "You are a master." β
Judging from these two battles, the man himself is mainly cultivating the secret method, so the speed will not be bad.
From the point of view of intelligence, Yang Cong should be a second-rate master, but as a second-rate master, he actually has no power to parry in front of Yang Cong, according to this, Yang Cong is definitely not second-rate, he should be first-class, or even first-class.
"Tell me, who sent you?" Yang Cong asked.
The man didn't answer Yang Cong's question, but said stiffly: "If you want to kill, you can scrape whatever you want, it's not a pity that your skills are not as good as people." β
"Oh? You have a lot of perseverance. Yang Cong said: "Did Zhao Hao send you to kill me?" β
"You know and ask me, γγγγγγ you" The man said.
Then Yang Cong turned around and slowly left the woods, and said before leaving: "I'll let you go today, and ask Zhao Hao to find someone who can fight next time." β
The man looked at Yang Cong deadly, not knowing what he meant, he was the one who wanted to kill him, and he actually let himself go.
PS: The fifth update is presented.
The onion is working overtime urgently to make up for the shift (and suddenly found that he was too lazy to sleep so much.) οΌ