The other team members also frowned: "What does he want to do?"
The audience at the scene couldn't help but hold their breath, and a ridiculous thought arose in their minds: "Isn't he thinking?"
Qin Fan smiled faintly, raised his hand, and the basketball flew out.
Shooting?
Holy shit, is this guy sick?
He doesn't think that he is really lucky and can hit the shot every time, right?
And it’s this kind of super long three-pointer!
The players on the field were once again stunned.
The students in the audience also widened their eyes!
Everyone watched quietly as the basketball drew a beautiful arc in the air, and then hit the ball with a 'swish'!
Wow wow wow!
Now there is a burst of warm applause!
Screams resounded throughout the audience: "The cow is so big!"
"Holy crap, this is too accurate!"
"Who is this? He doesn't seem to be from our basketball club, right?"
"Probably not, he seems to be a freshman!"
"The people in the basketball club are blind, why haven't they recruited such talents?"
Lily Xia slumped down on the chair, her face almost distorted with anger: "This country bumpkin's luck is so good that he got hit twice in a row!"
"It's really annoying. Is the god of luck blind? He actually favored this vulgar and shameless country bumpkin!"
The boy next to her wanted to persuade her, but he opened his mouth but nothing came out. Who knows if he will be fooled again next time, so he should speak less!
Song Shuhao laughed excitedly, his palms turning red: "Old Qin is unlucky. He hit two super long three-pointers. This kid must have not washed his hands when he went to the toilet just now!"
Xu Ziling didn't speak, and there was a flash of doubt in his eyes. It was not difficult for an inner warrior to achieve such a precise hit rate, but Qin Fan didn't have any true energy in his body.
Zhao Haiqing was stunned and gave Qin Fan a thumbs up: "Old Qin, you are awesome!"
The other team members also looked at Qin Fan in surprise, with some confusion on their faces.
I got it the first time, but I got it the second time. Is this luck too good?
The faces of the team members from the School of Finance and Economics became even more ugly. Their little player shouted: "Please keep an eye on me. I don't want things like the interception just now to happen in the next games!"
"Don't think that you can rest easy just because you are ahead by a big score. Don't forget the purpose of our visit this time. We must severely humiliate the basketball club of Nanling College!"
"yes!"
"Humph, kid, you won't have any good luck this time!"
The five members of the School of Finance and Economics gathered their best energy and launched another attack.
Moreover, as soon as they saw Qin Fan coming, they immediately passed the ball.
However, Qin Fan's speed was too fast, and they were intercepted by Qin Fan before they could react.
As soon as he grabbed the ball, Qin Fan crossed the half court and shot directly.
Whoosh!
Another super long three-pointer.
"pretty!"
"Come on, Nanling team! Come on, Nanling team!"
The students at Nanling College were suddenly full of confidence again, and all eyes were fixed on Qin Fan.
Next, it’s all Qin Fan’s personal performance.
Stealing, shooting, basically hitting every shot.
Just halfway through the last quarter, Qin Fan recovered 18 points.
The opponent actually scored 0 points.
This is simply a miracle, even professional players cannot reach this level!
As a last resort, the coach of the School of Finance and Economics hurriedly paused and arranged tactics.
Zhao Haiqing and others were also called back by the coach.
This time, everyone looked at Qin Fan immediately differently!
All the team members looked at Qin Fan as if they were looking at their idol, no, as if they were looking at a god-like existence!
Because no idol can achieve Qin Fan's feat.
The coach of the basketball club looked at Qin Fan with shock. He was just looking for a strong man as a scapegoat, but he didn't expect to find a treasure!
Now he has changed his mind. He is no longer thinking about finding someone to take the blame, but wants to overtake his opponent.
After all, this is their home court. If they lose, it will be disgraceful to lose even one point.
"All of you, then surround Qin Fan. As long as you get the ball, give it to Qin Fan. Try your best to cover Qin Fan!"
In fact, there is no need for the coach to beep, Zhao Haiqing and the others have already started doing this.
Soon, the game continued.
As soon as he came on the field, the team members from the School of Finance and Economics sent four people to double-team Qin Fan, leaving only one tower center to defend.
"You are so despicable, the opponent is planning to use foul tactics!"
Looking at this formation, Zhao Haiqing immediately guessed the opponent's intention.
There are still six minutes left before the end of the game, and there is still a 10-point gap between the two sides. If foul tactics are adopted to deny Qin Fan a chance to score, then the School of Finance and Economics will still be sure to win this game.
The coach of the basketball club also yelled: "Despicable, the other party is so shameless!"
However, they still underestimated Qin Fan.
So what if four people double-team?
Letting a martial arts master who can instantly kill you play basketball is clearly a dimensionality reduction attack!
The four players didn't even have time to get within one meter of Qin Fan before Qin Fan had already shot.
In the end, even if four people directly hugged Qin Fan, they still couldn't stop Qin Fan from shooting.
And every shot will hit!
Even if you can't see where the basket is, you still hit it accurately!
This is no longer playing basketball, it is completely performing magic!
After a while, all the members of the School of Finance and Economics were beaten to a pulp, and they didn't even bother to defend.
They shot the ball directly outside the half court, how could you possibly guard against it?
Even their coach had given up resistance and didn't even bother to call for a timeout.
The referee next to him also had dull eyes. All he could do was blow the whistle, score, blow the whistle, and score again...
When there were two minutes left in the game, the team members from the School of Finance and Economics simply admitted defeat.
Each of the five people burst into tears, they were beaten to tears!
After playing basketball for so many years, I have never been beaten like this.
In the final score, Nanling College led the opponent by 8 points. This was because the basketball team of the School of Finance and Economics gave in early. If the remaining two minutes were played out, it would be at least a few long-range three-pointers.
In other words, Qin Fan alone scored 36 points in the last ten minutes.
Of course, there are also a dozen steals.
This record, even compared to NBA stars, is not inferior at all.
On the court, Zhao Haiqing suddenly hugged Qin Fan excitedly: "Old Qin, great God! Please accept my knee!"
The other team members were equally excited. They originally wanted to hug Qin Fan and celebrate the victory, but they could feel Qin Fan's indifferent aura. They could only giggle and look at him with admiration.
In the audience, Zhang Ziqiang and Du Wenbin's eyes almost fell to the ground in shock.
"Is this really playing basketball?" Zhang Ziqiang suddenly felt that all his years of playing basketball were in vain.
Du Wenbin's face was extremely gloomy: "This boy named Qin Fan has some skills. I used to underestimate him!"
Xia Lily's little cherry mouth couldn't be closed for several minutes, and it was wide enough to stuff an egg into it.
"Hmph, I didn't expect this country bumpkin to have such an ability. I was waiting to see him embarrassed, but unexpectedly he stole the show!"
"What kind of basketball team let a country bumpkin steal the spotlight? It's nothing!"
"But even if you throw the basketball correctly, no girl will ever like you for a despicable and despicable poor thing like you."