"Zhao Ming!" Ning Moxuan shouted, with a look of displeasure: "You are the basketball captain in the class and the sports committee, everyone knows that you are very good at playing basketball, so why do you want to force Chen Xuan to compete in basketball with you?"

Ning Moxuan's words can be said to be the opinion of many students.

Indeed, Zhao Ming of the basketball team is his specialty.

However, for Chen Xuan, in his three-year high school career, he has never played basketball at all.

Zhao Ming used his strengths to challenge Chen Xuan's shortcomings, isn't this a simple and rude bully?

No one would think that Chen Xuan could accept the challenge, he had never played basketball and did not know the sport at all.

Many people looked at Chen Xuan and felt a little more pity for him.

was humiliated by Zhao Ming in public, smashed his head with a basketball by Zhao Ming, and then rolled out of the court - this is the result predicted by almost everyone.

Not to mention the seventh class of the third year of high school, even if it is the entire Nancheng No. 1 Middle School, there are few people who dare to do it against Zhao Ming, the eldest son!

"Huh?"

"What is he going to do?"

"Huh, does he dare to compete with basketball?"

Suddenly, the crowd gathered on the sidelines let out some exclamations.

I saw Chen Xuan slowly squatting down and holding the basketball in his hand.

He's in the middle circle of the basketball court, and he's facing away from the basket.

"Hmph, ridiculous!" Zhao Ming, who was standing opposite him, had an extremely contemptuous and contemptuous look, watching his every move and sneering.

No one knows what he is going to do, and looking at the way he looks now, it doesn't look like he is going to test his basketball skills with Zhao Ming.

The competition on the basketball court is either a one-on-one bullfight or a comparison of shooting accuracy.

"How can you compare?" Finally, Chen Xuan slowly opened his mouth, looked at Zhao Ming levelly, and asked indifferently.

Zhao Ming snorted coldly, but he was overjoyed in his heart, he finally found an opportunity to humiliate Chen Xuan fiercely!

"Whatever you want. Either than shooting, or, one-on-one bullfighting. ”

"That's good, it's better than shooting, it's more time-saving. ”

Chen Xuan responded very casually, then took a deep breath, closed his eyes slightly, and released his divine consciousness with a movement of his mind.

Next, he held the basketball with one hand and threw it back with a wave of his arm!

The basketball flew over his head, creating an extremely beautiful arc in the air, and finally drilled into the basket with perfect accuracy!

Ultra-long-distance shooting near the middle circle, hollow into the net!

And with your back to the basket!

At this moment, the entire stadium fell into a dead silence.

Chen Xuan didn't need to look back to see that he had already thrown in, he looked around at the crowd of onlookers on the side of the court, and suddenly raised his voice: "You guys, won't you applaud?"

Basketball hollow into the net, like a dream!

The crowd of onlookers on the sidelines, these seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys and girls, were stunned and shocked!

"It's so strong!"

"Such a distance, and with your back to the basket, oh my God!"

"Could it be—didn't I see dazzle? Is it really Chen Xuan? It's just too godly!"

"It's amazing, but I don't think it's likely that this is his real strength, it's probably luck. ”

"If it's luck, then he's lucky. ”

The miscellaneous discussions kept ringing out, but they all forgot to applaud Chen Xuan, some people thought it was incredible, and some people thought that he was suddenly unlucky, not really powerful.

After all, standing on the middle line of the basketball court, shooting at such a long distance, even if you look at the basket to shoot, it is extremely difficult to shoot, let alone with your back to the basket!

However, this kind of seemingly incredible thing made Chen Xuan do it, and he did it beautifully.

Looking at Zhao Ming standing on the side, his face was already gloomy and terrifying, his pupils shrunk slightly, staring at the basket deadly, his arms trembling unconsciously!

At this time, Chen Xuan walked over slowly, took the basketball in his hand, turned around, and looked at Zhao Ming with a light smile.

Zhao Ming looked at him, and in an instant, his face turned the color of pig liver, and he was extremely embarrassed and uneasy.

"Could it be that he wants to shoot with me, does he want me to shoot from such a distance with my back to the basket like him?" his heart trembled, and he couldn't help but have a headache when he thought of this.

But he knew that dozens of pairs of eyes were watching the court, paying attention to the competition between him and Chen Xuan.

He is a sports commissioner, a basketball master in the eyes of everyone, and he is the one who proposed to compete!

It can be said that in the situation just now, he was pressing step by step and made up his mind to make Chen Xuan make a fool of himself.

If he hadn't brought it up to compete, then he wouldn't have put himself in such an embarrassing situation now.

Chen Xuan spoke, still so calm: "Oh yes, surnamed Zhao, don't you want to compare with me?" ”

After that, he grabbed the basketball with one hand, exerted a lot of strength, and threw the basketball towards Zhao Ming.

Call!

The ball is fast, with a strong wind, and it is completely in a straight line, like a bullet out of the chamber.

Zhao Ming was shocked and hurriedly stretched out his hands to get the ball.

Burst!

The basketball made contact with his hands, and only Zhao Ming could understand the force, and he took a step back before he barely caught the ball.

"That's a lot of strength!" he was secretly frightened, and when he received the ball just now, his arms were hit by the fast-flying basketball, and he felt a faint pain.

But he could only endure it to make himself look less embarrassed.

"Shoot, hurry. Chen Xuan clasped his hands to his chest and said lazily.

Suddenly, Zhao Ming's face sank again, staring at Chen Xuan, full of anger, angry eyes, bursting with a scorching ruthlessness, eager to trample on it.

Stand near the midline and turn around.

These actions were made by Chen Xuan just now.

Since it is a competition, then the two sides of the competition must make the same action, depending on who can throw the ball in.

Chen Xuan had done all of this, and threw the ball very accurately.

Now, what is left for Zhao Ming is an extremely difficult problem, which is almost unsolvable.

"Me and you, each shot three times, better than who shot. No problem, right?" Chen Xuan said with a smile.

Zhao Ming didn't speak, what else could he say?

Under the gaze of so many pairs of eyes, especially, there were Ning Moxuan's beautiful big eyes, and Ning Moxuan was standing behind Chen Xuan, which could be said to be watching the competition between the two of them up close.

So, Zhao Ming had no choice but to be very aggrieved but helpless, turned around, turned his back to the basket, held the basketball, and threw it behind him.

Everyone knows that Zhao Ming is very good at playing basketball, has good skills, is very attractive on the court, and the actions he does such as shooting and dribbling are also very standard and beautiful.

Especially the students of Class 7, just to see him, the basketball team of Class 7, he is the captain, and in the basketball game in the near future, it depends on him whether Class 7 can have good results.

Everyone's expectations, coupled with their own very good strength, make Zhao Ming recognized as the pride of the sky.

But now, he only felt that he was tormented to stand on the court for a second longer! The action of throwing the ball backwards made even him feel so ugly!

It's ugly!

(End of chapter)

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