The first thousand seven hundred and thirty-third chapters are unhappy with the cycle of retribution
"Cousin, come on."
Lin Leier cheered loudly.
"nice shot."
Other students also cheered.
Fang Yifan cast a proud yet provocative look at Ji Yangyang, glanced at Lin Yue who walked into the arena unhurriedly, and quickly ran to Kang Peng to keep a close eye on him.
Zhen Yuanzheng made a throwing gesture, flicked his arm, and threw the ball to Lin Yue. Unexpectedly, Ji Yangyang quickly cut in and intercepted the ball in his hands. With the wind and the sound of the ball, he made a smooth three-step layup and threw the ball in.
basket.
Kang Peng failed to knock Fang Yifan away. Zhen Yuanzheng was responsible for throwing the ball and could not keep up with Ji Yangyang's pace. Lin Yue could have stopped him, but he didn't move at all. He just stood outside the three-point line and stretched his arms and legs.
, seems to be warming up.
"Can you die if you stop me?"
Yes, Zhen Yuanzheng and Kang Peng know that Fang Yifan, Ji Yangyang, and Wu Tong have good skills, but so what. In the world of boys, they never give in because of their good skills, or many conflicts are caused by playing games.
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Zhen Yuanzheng and Kang Peng thought it would be best if they could win. What if Lin Yue could not only play but also have good skills?
Of course, even if you can't win, don't lose too badly, but they never thought that this guy looks like a ball player? He thinks he is doing construction work, can he get paid by working as a foreigner?
Lin Yue didn't answer. Instead, he walked under the basketball stand and put his legs on the horizontal bar to press his legs.
"Expedition, catch the ball."
Zhen Yuanzheng could only turn around bitterly, took the basketball from Kang Peng and slapped his opponent Yifan a few times, then turned around and aimed at the basket for a jump shot.
Duang~
The ball missed and hit the backboard. Wu Tong slightly bent his legs, jumped high and dragged the ball upwards. The ball made a half circle in the basket and fell into the net pocket below.
"nice shot."
There was a round of cheers and some people applauding violently.
6:0.
Kang Peng and Zhen Yuanzheng looked at each other, and then looked at the pig teammate who was slowly breaking his neck after pressing his legs. They were so angry that they wanted to curse.
Even Huang Zhitao, who was responsible for cheering Lin Yue, was too embarrassed to cheer him up. I couldn't understand what he was thinking. If you don't know how to fight, don't make a big face and pretend to be a fat guy to accept the challenge. If you accept the challenge, just fight well. Isn't this a trap for your teammates?
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"It's over."
Qiao Yingzi patted her forehead and said, "It seems that I have no chance to be Fang Houer's aunt."
Huang Zhitao was stunned for a moment before realizing her logic. Once Lin Yue won, Fang Yifan would have a father. Because of the relationship between Lin Yue and Qiao Weidong, Qiao Yingzi would also become an elder. Her father's sister would naturally be an aunt.
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While the two were talking, Ji Yangyang scored another goal.
8:0.
Kang Peng and Zhen Yuanzheng stopped working, walked outside the center line, and looked at Lin Yue coldly.
The two people's idea is very simple. If the 3V3 game becomes 3V2, how can we play with this ball? Just play with it.
At this moment, the annoying guy finished warming up, walked under the backboard, completely ignored his two teammates, and raised his finger at Fang Yifan who was holding the ball: "Come on."
What does he want to do?
1V3?
Fang Yifan thought to himself that you were seeking death. Without saying a word, he took the ball forward. When he approached Lin Yue, he crossed over and stepped forward. He pressed his feet and straightened his upper body before jumping to shoot.
It is difficult for a normal person to turn around in time after being shaken, and he is basically powerless to stop him. However, Fang Yifan felt that his hands were empty, and the pressure in his palms disappeared instantly. He subconsciously looked up and saw a hand stretched backwards from his palm.
The ball was spiked away, and by the time he reacted, the ball had fallen into the basket, and Lin Yue also lowered his arm.
Wow~
There was a round of cheers from the outside.
The action just now is much more difficult than blocking a shot from behind, and requires extremely high body flexibility to do it.
"what's the situation?"
Only Fang Yifan couldn't figure out what happened. He had clearly passed the person.
Lin Yue was too lazy to pay attention to him. After getting the ball, he threw it into Ji Yangyang's arms: "It's your turn."
As the so-called experts know when they make a move, Fang Yifan didn't see Lin Yue's tackling process, but Wu Tong saw it better than anyone else. No wonder he had to do warm-up exercises for so long. Just the action just now, ordinary people don't see it.
You may not be able to do it, but if you try to do it reluctantly, you will probably sprain yourself.
"Fang Yifan, keep an eye on people."
The reminder from his teammates woke Fang Yifan up, and he quickly blocked Lin Yue to the left and right.
Two people stared at each other. This scene made Kang Peng frown and wanted to go over to help, but was stopped by Zhen Yuanzheng.
Ji Yangyang didn't give them any more time to think. He took two steps inside with the ball, suddenly dodged to the side of the backboard, put his toes up and threw the ball forward.
Because of the obstruction of Fang Yifan and Wu Tong, Lin Yue was unable to interfere with the shot. However, when the ball flew out and was about to hit the backboard, he kicked hard, jumped up high, and actually caught it, and took advantage of the opportunity.
Fang Yifan and others were shocked by his jumping ability. When he took the ball a few steps, he turned around and threw it away, and the ball went in again.
Now everyone understands.
Lin was not passive at all, but prepared for 1V3 from the beginning.
When Lin Yue scored the first goal, Huang Zhitao was talking to Qiao Yingzi and did not react. It was only when he scored the second goal that he unconsciously shouted: "Come on Lin Yue."
Until she was reminded by Wang Yidi's gaze, she suddenly remembered that this was her boyfriend's pitching ball, and her expression became very unnatural.
"Cousin, come on!"
Lin Lei'er became anxious and shouted "Come on, cousin" several times. In exchange, Wu Tong was really blocked and Lin Yue scored another goal.
8:6.
It was tied with 2 points left.
Hey, you said good basketball is turned into a goalkeeping game for him.
Fang Yifan was angry and anxious. Naturally, he was angry because 3V1 was still being treated like this. He was angry because this guy had tricked him again. At first glance, he seemed harmless to humans and animals, but in reality he was just full of dirty things.
This time it was Lin Yue who dribbled the ball to break through. Ji Yangyang and Wu Tong guarded tightly to prevent him from getting close to the backboard. The two sides were in a stalemate for a while. He feinted a shot and made a gesture to shoot from outside the three-point line.
Fang Yifan saw the right moment and jumped forward, hitting the basketball hard with his hand.
"You bastard, you also have a taste of being blocked."
Just when this idea flashed through my mind, I suddenly heard a scream of "ah" from in front of me, and a person fell down.
At the same time, the ball bounced back into the court. Lin Yue hugged it and turned around to chase the shot. The ball crossed the three-point line and drew a perfect parabola into the basket smoothly.
Qiao Yingzi and others were watching the game from the sidelines, so strictly speaking, the ball rebounded was not out of bounds, so this shot scored three points, 8:9, Lin Yue made a comeback.
The 1V3 fight reached this level. For Wu Tong and Ji Yangyang, there was no need to continue. Fang Yifan had no time to worry about scoring and ran off the court immediately, because the person the ball flew out and hit was none other than him.
My good cousin Lin Lei'er was crying while wearing glasses with a broken lens, holding a broken mobile phone in his hand.
"Lei'er, are you okay? Do you have a headache?"
"Cousin, I'm fine, but my cell phone...the phone is broken. This is what my mother...my mother left for me. It contains her photos and voices."
After saying that, he ran away holding the two halves of the phone.
Fang Yifan turned around and walked towards Lin Yue, punched him in the face: "Son of a bitch!"
In the TV series, Ji Yangyang felt that he was in the wrong, and was embarrassed to get angry after being teased by Fang Yifan. Of course, Lin Yue did not have that kind of emotion. He kicked Fang Yifan to the ground, covered his chest and kept rubbing it, which hurt.
His face turned pale.
"Fang Yifan, you shot the ball, why do you put the responsibility on someone else?"
Qiao Yingzi pulled Fang Yifan up from the ground and said matter-of-factly: "Fang Hou'er, everyone has seen this. I really don't blame Lin Yue."
"What do you know? He did it on purpose, he did it on purpose."
"Okay, even if I did it on purpose," Lin Yue said, "He broke my saxophone worth ten thousand yuan, and I destroyed his Android phone. After all, I suffered a loss."
"Didn't you hear him say that there are photos and voices left for him by his mother?"
"Then do you know that the depression of the boy named Ding Yi who likes to listen to me playing the saxophone outside the pavilion has worsened again? There is a saying about the cycle of cause and effect. If you are not happy with your retribution, if you dare to do something behind your back, then don't blame me for sending him to hell.
And I once said that it will make your Fang family restless. In addition, the university I hate the most is Tsinghua University."
Fang Yifan was angered by these words and wanted to rush to the tower again, but was pinned to the ground by the second foot. He kept rolling with his belly in his arms and sweating continuously on his forehead.
"Stop it." Qiao Yingzi shouted and ran to Fang Yifan: "How are you? Are you okay? Do you want to go to the infirmary?"
"No...I'm fine."
Fang Yifan waited for a while before sitting up from the ground.
At this time, Lin Yue turned to look at Ji Yangyang: "Did you record it?"
A group of people told him they were confused and didn't understand what he meant?
"Didn't Fang Yifan tell you that he wanted to provoke me by playing basketball and then give Li Tiegang an excuse to fire me?"
Everyone suddenly realized that no wonder Fang Yifan used such an excessive bet to provoke Lin Yue to quit the game. It turned out that he and Ji Yangyang had some conspiracy.
Huang Zhitao looked at her boyfriend, her eyes were so intense that it was hard to understand.
At this moment, a whistle came from behind.
"What are you doing?"
Chapter completed!