In the afternoon, the playground after school was unexpectedly crowded with many people, and in addition to a few classes playing ball games, even those students who were practicing also ran to the field to watch.

Senior 1 class to high 1 class 3.

The site has been fenced off.

A lot of boys sat around, but more of them were girls.

They looked at the boy sitting on the stone bench, cheering and talking.

"Hey, you kid really haven't played basketball?"

A tall boy looked at Chen Haoran and said with a headache: "If you wait and see that there is a chance, pass the ball more." ”

Chen Haoran also nodded after hearing this.

Looking at the female students in the venue, the boy couldn't help but lightly hammer Chen Haoran's chest and smiled: "You guy is really popular!"

Chen Haoran laughed dryly, and after taking a sip of mineral water, his eyes paused.

Wei Lan, Shen Yayao, Cao Ying, and Xu Lingxuan, who was too shy to look up, the four girls were all looking at themselves from the sidelines.

It's just a substitute, as far as that's concerned

Although I don't care a little, some people cheer for themselves and they have to win this ball game for the class, even if this is in Liu Yuqi's arms.

The break time passed quickly, and the boys in the third class opposite looked at Chen Haoran with ill will.

"Damn fellow!"

When the boys next to Chen Haoran saw each other's provocative expressions, the mineral water bottles in their hands immediately clenched and deformed.

"Come on, I'm going to look good for these guys this time!"

Throwing away the clothes they had draped on, the boys flexed their muscles and slowly stepped onto the roars around them.

Chen Haoran felt that his blood was also boiling with the atmosphere, and the moment he appeared on the court in his jersey, the girls on the sidelines were dizzy.

"The first class of high school, the first class of high school will win!"

"Chen Haoran, we love you!"

Due to Chen Haoran's popularity, the voice cheering for the first class of high school became louder and louder.

"Hey, you people are just a bunch of scum without Wenkang. ”

In the morning, the red-haired boy was wearing a black jersey and looked at the boy who had taught Chen Haoran just now and smiled: "Look how we crush you!"

"Opening!"

At this time, a referee walked up to him, blew a whistle, and then stood in the center of the midfield to pick up the ball and prepare to throw it.

Chen Haoran looked at the players around him who had begun to defend against each other, and he also found a position where it was easier to receive the ball and stand.

"Hey, if you don't fight, go back, wait a minute, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

At this time, a boy with a big back quickly came to Chen Haoran and opened his arms, and the mockery on the corner of his mouth was obvious.

"Jump ball!"

The two men standing in the center jumped at the same time, and it was the tall boy who got the ball.

"Chen Haoran catches the ball!"

The boy was afraid that Chen Haoran would not react, so he shouted before passing the ball.

"It's useless, you can't break through my defense. ”

"Your defense is too weak"

As soon as Chen Haoran turned around, he just went around an empty space to catch the ball, and after getting the ball, Chen Haoran passed the ball to his teammate who was running at the front just as the boy said.

"Good shot!"

A beautiful layup, those teammates all came over and high-fived Chen Haoran.

"Well done!"

"What's proud, now is the point!"

Yang Wei sat on the chair and saw that the other party had the wind first, and his face suddenly looked ugly.

He didn't want his hungry ghosts to eat for a week!

Five minutes each, four sessions for a total of twenty minutes.

The first three quarters passed in the blink of an eye, and Chen Haoran didn't show anything, only passing the ball and the like, and he didn't try to break through the dribble once.

The score of the third class is already far ahead, and the difference between the two classes is a full 20 points.

The girls who originally wanted to come to see Chen Haoran play at this time all looked at Chen Haoran who was sitting on the stone bench worriedly.

"That guy doesn't want to lose to them, does he?"

Looking at Xu Lingxuan's slightly disappointed expression, Weilan couldn't help but be a little anxious.

"Don't be discouraged, he'll win!"

Weilan patted Xu Lingxuan's shoulder, and then smiled at Cao Ying on the side: "Right?"

"But now that the score difference is stretched so far, it's impossible to catch up even in the fourth quarter, right?"

"Hehe, don't underestimate him!"

Wei Lan looked at Chen Haoran, who stood up from the stone bench and was about to enter, and said with a smile: "People who underestimate him will have a miserable consequence." ”

"Hehe, you're gone, this time we won!"

When the red hair entered the field, he looked at the people around Chen Haoran and smiled: "The score will only get bigger and bigger, this is the reality!"

Chen Haoran drank all the water in his hand, and casually put the water bottle on the stone bench.

"Wait, if you get the ball, can you pass it to me?"

Looking at the calm expression, the teammates hesitated for a moment but nodded anyway.

Chen Haoran glanced at the referee, and immediately grinned.

The referee was indeed a black whistle as they said he was, and it was ridiculously black, ignoring the opponent and blowing a foul at the slightest move from his teammates.

As long as the ball goes into that box, it's fine

The ball passed to Chen Haoran in the eyes of everyone, and then the big back came to Chen Haoran again to defend.

"I'm sorry, I'm tired of watching"

A gust of wind swept by, Chen Haoran broke through the defense in an instant, rushed straight to the three-point line and raised his hand to throw a beautiful arc, and the beautiful sound of the ball entering the net was heard.

The morale of those players suddenly soared, and they passed the ball to Chen Haoran one after another.

The players in Class 3 felt a gust of wind pass by each time, and then the person standing in front of them disappeared, and when they turned to look back, the opponent had already run beyond the three-point line and shot.

In the blink of an eye, the score was overtaken all of a sudden, looking at Chen Haoran, who was overtaking violently, those who watched the game suddenly became enthusiastic, and the cheers continued.

"Damn, is this guy Kobe!"

The players of the third class supported their bodies, looked at Chen Haoran, who continued to attack, gritted his teeth and said: "Since this is the case, we will cripple him!"

Seeing that the other party's gaze suddenly became ill-willed, Chen Haoran immediately understood the other party's intentions.

As long as you don't let you get close to me, neither the referee nor you can do anything to me.

As soon as the ball was served, the three opponents had already rushed towards Chen Haoran, and one of them had stretched out his elbow slightly, trying to take advantage of the gap in the defense to seriously injure Chen Haoran.

In their opinion, there is no hope for this team, only Chen Haoran is a threat to them, then they will destroy him.

Their intentions are known not only to the players on the field, but also to the spectators outside the stadium.

"Hey, this is obviously trying to foul, why doesn't the referee blow it!"

After seeing Chen Haoran's accurate three-point shooting earlier, Cao Ying suddenly couldn't sit still, and pointed at the referee and shouted excitedly.

But the referee didn't even look at it, and refused to blow the whistle with the whistle in his hand.

Before the other three approached him, Chen Haoran suddenly jumped up, raised his hands and threw a beautiful parabola again.

"Wow, it's so far, can it work?"

The audience raised their heads one after another, and countless eyes were fixed on the spinning ball.

"It's so far, how can you get in?"

Hongmao just wanted to laugh at Chen Haoran, but he was so frightened that he almost bit his tongue.

The ball is scored, the score is scored.

Can you still throw it in from your own court, or is it not far from the line?

Is this still Kobe's level?

The surrounding atmosphere made Liu Yuqi also excited, and she couldn't help but sweat in her heart when she looked at the ultra-long-distance three-point shot by Chen Haoran.

Is this guy really human, and he can get in so far?

In the following time, as long as Chen Haoran received the ball, no matter where he was on the court, he would immediately throw it without hesitation, and the basketball would enter the net with great precision every time.

There was no suspense in the game, the difference in points had come to 86-42, except for the first three games, those players in the fourth game and three classes basically did not even bring the ball.

The people in the third class have no fighting spirit at all, they have just served and have not run out of their own court before they were robbed, and when they were robbed, they just wanted to rush up to defend, and they had already thrown, and the ball was in, how did he play!

looked at the referee, the referee was also pale, and he also felt that he had been tricked by Chen Haoran.

Fifteen seconds after the clock came, the ball was in three shifts.

The red-haired eyes were glazed, and it was clear that there was no hope for this ball game.

As soon as the ball came out, the big back just wanted to catch it, but suddenly felt a gust of wind pass by.

"Oh no, get back on guard!"

Looking at Chen Haoran who was rushing towards him, Hongmao and the other three players jumped up one after another, trying to cover Chen Haoran's hat.

Syllable!

Chen Haoran held the basketball, and Hongmao's right hand was also pressed the ball at this time, and the two held the ball in the air.

"Drink, ahhhh

Hongmao used all his strength to slap the ball in Chen Haoran's hand, because he didn't want to lose so ugly at the last moment.

As expected, I saw that the muscles on Chen Haoran's arm bulged, followed by a strong force, and then the red hair only felt that the world was spinning, and the whole person was knocked out of the field and hit the basketball hoop.

Boom!

The big hand gripped the frame tightly, and then jumped down to the blank gaze of the audience.

Three-person buckle!

The audience looked at Chen Haoran's eyes like a monster.