Chapter Ninety-Seven: This Old Fellow, It's Not Easy!

**It's started**!

At this time, seeing that Hong Jun actually began to provoke Li Jingcheng, all the students watching the battle around him went crazy: "Damn! No, what kind of rhythm is that, old guy? Want to single out Li Jingcheng? "I must be dazzled, can this old guy have this ability? Li Jingcheng is the heads-up champion of our school's student group, he is killing himself! "It's hard to say, but I've heard that this old guy is still very powerful."

Listening to the words of the classmates around him, Li Jingcheng's face became more and more cold.

As the first person on the school's basketball team, Li Jingcheng is slightly weaker than the basketball master Bai Meng, and no one has ever dared to say the words "disagree to fight". At this time, it is unbearable to be challenged by Hong Jun, a basketball novice who can't even dribble!

"Old fellow, do you really think you can do it?" Li Jingcheng smiled disdainfully, then turned around and gestured around, and the classmates who had been watching separately immediately understood and retreated to the side.

Yao Wenyang came to Hong Jun's side and patted him on the shoulder with regret: "Old guy, I have to say, you are very guts." ”

After that, before Hong Jun could speak, Li Jingcheng waved his hand directly: "Brothers, retreat!" ”

In an instant, in the entire basketball court, only Hong Jun and Li Jingcheng were left.

"Look!" Li Jingcheng slapped the basketball with his right hand, making a "pop" sound, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Hong Jun.

Hong Jun was so tidy, and even arrogantly stretched out his hand and hooked his fingers: "Come on, boy, run towards the sunset!" ”

said that it was too late and that it was fast, Li Jingcheng slammed his feet hard, and rushed towards Hong Jun like lightning. His dribbling was quite skillful, and in the process of running, the basketball changed three trajectories, mysterious and mysterious, but in the blink of an eye, he rushed to Hong Jun's side.

"It's too slow." Hong Jun stretched out his hand with a smile, and with a "snap", the basketball flew out of Li Jingcheng's hand so inexplicably. This incident happened so suddenly that even the surrounding students had no time to take back the voices of the surrounding students cheering for Li Jingcheng.

"No...... No way? Am I having my eyes glazed?! "This is impossible, Li Jingcheng dribbles and even Bai Meng is helpless, how did this old guy break it?" "I must have put on the wrong glasses today, I must have been!"

There were exclamations from the surrounding stands, but Li Jingcheng's face was blue and white, and he blew the ** a little too much before, and now it is quite difficult to take it back.

"Teacher Hong is not simple." Bai Meng watched the battle quietly on the side, suddenly reached out and touched his chin, and said slowly: "I didn't see his shot clearly just now, Li Jingcheng is going to be in trouble this time." ”

"Boy, one more shot?" Hong Jun continued to hook his finger at Li Jingcheng.

"You wait for me!" ran over to get the basketball back, and this time Li Jingcheng's face was much more serious.

"Bang bang bang!" The basketball slapped on the floor, making a dull snapping sound, and Li Jingcheng's face was extremely serious this time, because he knew that things could not be repeated, and if he missed again, it would have extremely serious damage to his self-confidence.

Let's go! Having made up his mind in his heart, Li Jingcheng made a fierce effort, this time he had as much ability as he could, and desperately rushed towards Hong Jun, who was standing in the center of the field.

It's a pity that there is almost no difference from last time, and the basketball in his hand was once again shot out by Hong Jun.

If it was Hong Jun's luck last time, then this time, it was not luck at all.

In the stands, the students were completely shocked: "Damn! And so it is again! This old guy is hanging, right? "Yes, yes, otherwise how could it be possible to cut off Li Jingcheng's dribble three times in a row?!" "Li Jingcheng is the number one basketball player in our school, and he can't even get in in the face of this old guy?" "It's still **, I didn't even see how this old guy made a move just now!"

The classmates in the stands shouted, but the students in Hong Jun's class were elated, and Xiao Chen's heart jumped up and down to cheer for Hong Jun: "Teacher Hong, come on, you are the best!" The other girls also shouted: "Teacher Hong, come on!" We love you! ”

Did you hear it, but it's not just one who loves us, but also with the word "we"!

In fact, it is no wonder that Hong Jun is so relaxed in the face of Li Jingcheng.

As the Wei in the K field of Zhongyang City, the world's rapid-fire champion Wang Jianye's fellow disciple, Hong Jun's hand speed and eye speed can be called a super-first-class realm. If you have to make a comparison, if Li Jingcheng is in the rivers and lakes, then the Hong army is undefeated in the East, and the speed is not at the same level at all.

Not to mention such a trivial matter as playing basketball, in the face of the pursuit and killing of more than a dozen Dao masters with machetes, Hong Jun lay down almost unharmed, and he didn't even break a piece of his clothes. Otherwise, how can Hongxing be established and the underworld for so many years? Even the bald Qiao Wu had to respectfully call him Hong Ye when they saw him?

Yao Wenyang and the others, who were watching the battle from the sidelines, had serious faces, and Yao Wenyang muttered: "This old guy is really a tyrannical seed? Open hanging? Or is Jordan possessed? Why is it so exaggerated? Li Jingcheng's speed of dribbling is a must on campus, and Bai Meng can't break his ball. ”

Zhao Zishuai said on the side: "It's absolutely forced to hang up, I didn't even see this old guy clearly when he shot just now, and I don't know when he made a move." His grandmother's, a martial arts master in the campus reality version? ”

Yao Wenyang shook his head: "This old guy is not simple, do you remember the tattoos on his body?" He said it looked good, but I think this old guy definitely has a background. is usually inconspicuous, but at the critical moment, the Jedi counterattack, is he pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? ”

Zhao Zishuai said disdainfully: "Eat a fart, if he really has the ability to come to our school to be a little teacher?" I don't think so. People who have that ability, if they are desperate to mix on the road, they are big brothers, and they usually bring at least a few bodyguards when they go out, hundreds of subordinates, luxury cars and villas. Look at this old guy again, he is dressed in general, he doesn't even have a car, and he doesn't see anything of special value, but he looks like a leopard. Do you remember, when he first came, he invited us out to eat and packed up, who can do this in the real big brother? ”

"That's just as well." Yao Wenyang sighed helplessly: "Let's take a look first." Anyway, I can feel it, this old guy is definitely not simple! ”

"Well, let's take a look first." Zhao Zishuai stared at Hong Jun's right hand tightly: "I have to see how he makes a move!" Otherwise, you won't even be able to see when he moves, and it will be a shame to say it! (To be continued.) )