Fu Ziheng looked at his movements, his expression remained unchanged, and he made a few warm-up movements.

When moving his wrist joints, Fu Ziheng glanced at the basketball, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he cast a contemptuous look at Zhou Hao, and added in a faint voice: "Although everyone says that you play basketball very well, I have seen you play before, but to be honest, your playing skills are really not good." ”

Zhou Hao's face sank, but before he could speak, his companions who were about to retreat to the sidelines couldn't help but take the lead in speaking out, obviously annoyed: "Fu Ziheng, don't be too arrogant, you will feel good in a while!" ”

"That's it, rat, don't be soft for a while, give us a hard time to abuse him."

The brothers supported him, but Zhou Hao didn't say anything more, just stared at Fu Ziheng with a gloomy face.

The boy in charge of the tee shot raises the basketball in his hand......

Seeing that the ball was about to be thrown into the air, the onlookers on the side of the stadium couldn't help but hold their breath and stare at the middle of the field.

Pei Qingxi's eyes were firmly fixed on the ball in the referee's hand, his heart almost jumped to his throat, and he unconsciously grabbed Su Qin's hand.

Su Qin frowned: "Eldest sister, you scratched me!" ”

Pei Qingxi's eyes were glued to the basketball, and he could barely hear any sounds around him.

"Do you think he's going to win?" She asked.

Su Qin rolled his eyes angrily, and said with a bitter face: "Eldest sister, before I answer you, can you let go of your claws first?" Hand is not an instant noodle block, you can pinch it at will, it will hurt. ”

Only then did Pei Qingxi realize that he had unknowingly done something bad.

So I had to let go of my hand in a daze.

Su Qin was not angry, rolled his eyes and said to her: "Didn't you say that Zhou Hao played basketball very well, and Fu Ziheng would lose on the bar?" In that case, why are you still asking me this? ”

"......" Pei Qingxi has a weak heart.

She didn't speak, silently looking off the pitch.

If you don't like to answer her, forget it, she will see for herself.

In basketball, the side that jumps to the ball at the beginning has the first leg of the game.

So everyone is very nervous at the moment.

As long as you love to play, you know how valuable fairness is on the court, although the boy Zeng Lei who kicked off this time is Zhou Hao's buddy, but obviously he does not intend to favor Zhou Hao, everything can only rely on himself to play on the court.

However, according to the kick-off rules, he is not completely unable to help, the two sides face off when the opening jump ball, there is always one side that will not be able to withstand the pressure and lose first, and then send the ball out at this time, the highly concentrated side is likely to grab control.

He needs to find the moment before throwing the ball vertically into the air.

Fu Ziheng and Zhou Hao stood facing each other, while the boy who kicked off the ball stood opposite the two of them, and their position at this time just formed a triangle.

The sun is poisonous and the weather is particularly hot.

In the dazzling light and shadow, the three people who were motionless seemed to be stationary, making the atmosphere even more tense.

Zhou Hao and Fu Ziheng's eyes were firmly fixed on the basketball, showing a eager posture, as long as the ball was thrown into the air, they could jump up at any time to compete for the opportunity to attack first.

The harsh sunlight and the sticky sweat on their eyelashes blurred their vision, but it didn't stop them from keeping their eyes on the basketball.

The air was almost stagnant, and the pitch was silent.

Baked by the scorching sun overhead, beads of sweat the size of beans slowly slid down the cheeks and necks of the boys.

Zeng Lei stared at the basketball in his hand, his legs and stomach were shaking because he was in a nervous state.

He turned his gaze and glanced back and forth at Zhou Hao and Fu Ziheng, who were eager to try, both of them staring in one direction without the slightest sign of relaxation.

Secretly frightened by Fu Ziheng's concentration, Zeng Lei suddenly used his strength, and the basketball was thrown vertically into the air......

Everyone was nervous and held their breath.

At the moment when Zeng Lei's hands were raised, Fu Ziheng and Zhou Hao jumped up almost at the same time......

It's too fast, the skills and movements of the two boys are ridiculously fast!

Everyone didn't see who touched the ball first, so they had to stare at the two nimble figures on the basketball court, and couldn't help but guess in their hearts: Who grabbed the ball?

But what everyone didn't expect was that the speed of the two boys was too fast, who grabbed the ball and took advantage of the first round of attack, everyone didn't see it clearly, and when dribbling, they could only see two red and white figures shaking under the ball frame, which was dazzling.

There is no way to judge who has the advantage for the time being.

It wasn't until Fu Ziheng jumped up to shoot, and Zhou Hao happened to stand beside him trying to block it, that everyone realized that Fu Ziheng had grabbed the ball.

Unbelievable.

Zhou Hao's speed and dribbling are notoriously good, but Fu Ziheng was able to get past him and grab the ball?

It must have been luck to catch the ball by mistake, right?!

The basketball draws a graceful arc in the air, and the picture seems to stand still at this moment, and almost everyone is staring at the ball spinning rapidly in mid-air.

Fu Ziheng's goal will definitely not be scored!

The big guys all think that Fu Ziheng is just lucky, how can he win without such a handsome and accurate shot?

Hmph, wait, we'll see when we shoot in a while.

But the momentum that emanates from him, and that amazing speed and power...... Fu Ziheng on weekdays always sits quietly in his seat, either chatting with the boys or playing game consoles by himself, and his eyes are always indifferent when he looks up at people, and the boys on the court at the moment are amazingly unstoppable boys, which is completely different.

In fact, many people know that Fu Ziheng likes to play, but no one deliberately went to watch.

Maybe he will really win!

As soon as Pei Qingxi's thoughts were settled, he saw the center of the basketball's accuracy, and without even touching the basket, it fell straight down.

The audience was so quiet that you could almost hear each other's breathing and heartbeats.

Actually scored!

And it was a hollow three-pointer!

Everyone looked at Fu Ziheng, the boy was standing outside the three-point line, silent for a few seconds, and the audience on the side of the court erupted in enthusiastic exclamations.

"Damn, this world is fantastic, Fu Ziheng is so domineering, he killed the ball bully Zhou Hao!"

"I can't believe it."

"Can anyone tell me it's not true, it's just my hallucination?"

Everyone was almost stunned and lamented that this was not true.

However, no matter how unbelievable everyone thinks, Fu Ziheng's victory over Zhou Hao is already a sure thing, and the whole process is obvious to everyone, and no one can deny this fact.