Chapter 140: Taking People and Slamming Dunks (Second Update)
Well?
His face changed slightly, and he grabbed his fingers almost reflexively.
'Bang'.
The huge fingertip force directly made the expensive basketball of nearly 1,000 yuan explode on the spot.
In an instant, the eyes of the surroundings shifted to him.
A group of seniors on the basketball court next to them rushed over angrily when they saw their beloved basketball explode.
"Bring it to Lao Tzu!"
A big man with a height of 1.9 meters angrily snatched the basketball from Xu Yiming's hand, and when he saw that the basketball was completely scrapped, his face turned blue with anger.
"How the fuck do you dare to break my balls?"
He had a very hot temper, his eyes were round, and he looked extremely fierce.
Xu Yiming recognized him, Wang Biao from the Department of Physical Education in his senior year, because he was outstanding in fighting, and he had a lot to do with outside social groups.
It's even more of a bully in school!
Except for a very small number of rich second generations with amazing family backgrounds, he didn't dare to provoke, and the other students basically bullied as much as they wanted.
According to school rumors, no less than 20 students in Jiang Han were forced by him to stay in school, so they dropped out of school and left.
When Xu Yiming was a freshman, he had heard of this person's name, and if it was before, he might have trembled in the face of this guy.
But now it's different.
After becoming the leader of the group, he had a little temper and directly rebuked:
"It was your ball that hit me, can you blame me?"
Wang Biao suddenly glared angrily when he heard this, "Can't you fucking hide?"
"I was slow to react and couldn't dodge. ”
"You!"
When Wang Biao heard this, he was happy.
The surrounding students, after seeing him laugh angrily, all shook their heads and sighed.
"This stupid boy, wouldn't it be nice to apologize to Wang Biao and lose some money?
"Looking at the age, it's estimated that you're about twenty, a freshman or sophomore, right?"
"Then it's no wonder that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, but they will be afraid in the future. ”
The discussion next to him was naturally heard by Wang Biao, and he was quite useful, sneering at Xu Yiming and saying:
"Boy, do you hear me, talk back to me, it's a self-defeating act!"
"Oh. Xu Yiming responded lightly.
"Oh, you don't have anything else to say?" Wang Biao frowned.
When Xu Yiming heard this, he looked at the people who were blocking the road with him, and thought for a while:
"Then it's troublesome, will you let me go?"
"Poof......
A group of people suddenly became angry, Wang Biao held his chest with both hands, and said with a cruel smile:
"You don't think you've provoked me, and you can leave with a swagger, right?"
"Or else...... What do you want?" Xu Yiming tilted his head and looked at him.
The corners of Wang Biao's mouth twitched, his feet spread out, and he said with a playful smile:
"Either pay 10,000 yuan, or, drill under my crotch, forget it, you choose. ”
"Hum ......"
A group of his companions all sneered, and it was clear that this was not the first time this had happened.
Xu Yiming rubbed his face, very depressed.
He couldn't figure out why there were so many people in this world who took pleasure in deceiving people.
Do they have to be taught a bloody lesson so that they can understand that there is a limit to human patience?
"Boy, have you thought about it? It's made Lao Tzu impatient, so you can't stay in this school believe it or not?"
When Xu Yiming heard this, he lowered his head and smiled, and when he looked up again, his eyes had become indifferent.
"Call yourself Lao Tzu again, and I'll dunk you. ”
"W-What?
Wang Biao felt that he might have misheard, but a group of his companions laughed.
"Brother Biao, this kid is so crazy that he dares to threaten to slam you into a dunk. ”
"Yes, I don't know, I thought he was the reincarnation of Lu Zhishen. ”
"The bull is angry, he thinks he is very powerful, boy, it's not me who blows, if I punch down, you may faint?"
A boy who was not inferior to Wang Biao bent his arms and pointed at his explosive biceps and sneered.
Xu Yiming didn't say anything, and slapped his backhand.
'Smack'.
The boy with developed limbs was directly pumped nearly five meters away, smashed on the grass with a 'bang', convulsed a few times, and fell unconscious on the spot.
The audience was quiet.
It took a while before someone swallowed his saliva and said:
"Y-How dare you?"
"Fuck you, cripple him for me!"
Wang Biao roared angrily and took the lead in raising his fist and smashing it towards Xu Yiming.
Seeing this, the rest of the people also poured in, either punching or kicking.
Xu Yiming's face was expressionless, watching Wang Biao smash his fist, his head slightly off, reaching out to grab his wrist, and then flicking it lightly, his whole person was thrown up.
In a circle of three hundred and sixty degrees, a group of his companions were all smashed out by him.
"Let go, let go of me!"
Wang Biao obviously didn't expect this thin-looking guy to have so much strength.
You must know that his height of 1.9 meters and his sturdy block weigh 200 pounds, but he was picked up by someone as a hammer with one hand, who would dare to believe this?
Shocked and angry, he roared for him to let go.
Xu Yiming glanced at him indifferently and walked under the basketball hoop with him.
"That'...... What is that kid going to do?"
"Damn, he won't really be ready to take Wang Biao to slam the dunk, right?"
"How is this so possible? His muscles don't look as big as mine, and he can actually hold Wang Biao up and play? How did he do it?"
A group of students watching the excitement on the playground next to them were all stunned when they saw this sudden change.
And the group that was smashed by Wang Biao was also colorless at this time, as if they had seen a ghost.
"Quick, go and call the principal, that kid is probably a practitioner, we can't deal with it!"
"Let's go, let's go. ”
"Brother Biao, wait, we'll be back soon!"
With that, they fled the playground.
When Wang Biao, who was thrown unconscious, heard these words, he was almost so angry that he vomited out a mouthful of blood, looking at the basket above his head, he was shocked and angry:
"You'd better, it's best not to mess around, I'm messing around outside, and I'm very powerful, if you don't let go of me, this school will really have no place for you!"
When Xu Yiming heard this, he grinned, revealing a mouthful of neat white teeth.
"Really, then I'd love to see how you left me with no place!"
After speaking, he directly raised his hand and threw it, and Wang Biao, who weighed two hundred pounds, was thrown up five or six meters high like a chicken, and then fell into the basket accurately.
The huge impact force made the basket break with a click, and Wang Biao fell straight down.
'Smack'.
The ground seemed to shake.
He spat out a mouthful of blood, hugged his right leg and screamed.
The group of classmates next to him who were watching the excitement all swallowed a mouthful of saliva involuntarily when they saw this terrifying scene.
Cold sweat dripped down his forehead without realizing it.
But at this moment, a shout was heard in the distance.
"Brother Biao, the principal is here!"
(End of chapter)