"If I can't beat you, you will win." Tang Jin yawned, "Throw the basketball over here!"
"I'm just going to see how you break the basketball!" Wang Fei sneered, then a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly raised the basketball and hit Tang Jin hard, "I threw the ball to you, catch it!"
"Brother, be careful!" Zhang Xiaopang shouted quickly. He finally figured out that Wang Fei wanted to hit Tang Jin on purpose.
Everyone can see Wang Fei's plan, but most people have the same idea, that is, just smash this guy to death!
Seeing the basketball flying at high speed, Tang Jin did not dodge at all. The moment the basketball was about to hit him, he suddenly raised his hand, made a fist, and swung out hard!
"Bang!" A loud bang reached everyone's ears, but the entire sports ground fell silent for an instant.
Thousands of pairs of eyes clearly saw that Tang Jin actually had a basketball on his arm, and his fist stretched out from the other end of the basketball. He actually punched through the basketball!
Even though everyone knew that Tang Jin was a good fighter, few people expected that Tang Jin could really break a basketball with one punch. For a moment, everyone present except Qin Qingwu and Song Ying looked very calm.
, everyone else was stunned, even Qin Shuiyao and Xiao Douya, two girls who knew some of Tang Jin's unusual abilities, opened their cherry mouths wide at this moment, a little unbelievable.
"Brother Saccharin is so awesome!" After a while, Xiao Douya said with an admiring look.
Almost at the same time, Zhang Xiaopang reacted. He picked up the speaker and shouted excitedly: "It's broken, it's really broken. Tang Jin broke the basketball with one punch. At this moment, Tang Jin was like Stephen Chow and Bruce Lee."
Possessed by Stallone, he defeated the challenger with his fists and defended his fiancée..."
Zhang Xiaopang's howling finally woke everyone up, and everyone was talking about it for a while.
"It's too fake. This basketball must be a counterfeit product..."
"I also think it's too fake. Even if Tang Jin is very strong, the basketball is still elastic. Logically speaking, it should bounce away..."
"Nima, I wonder if Tang Jin and Wang Fei are playing a double act..."
"A hallucination, definitely an hallucination, this is not true..."
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In a corner of the sports field, Xiao Qi subconsciously touched his head and muttered in a low voice: "I haven't broken my head yet, how lucky I am!"
At this moment, Tang Jin's voice came to everyone's ears again: "Zhu Toufei, I'll give you back the basketball!"
With these words, Tang Jin waved his hand, and the basketball in his hand suddenly broke away from his arm and flew quickly towards Wang Fei.
Wang Fei was still there in a daze. He didn't react at all and was directly hit by the broken basketball. Then he groaned and fell on his back.
"Brother Fei, Brother Fei..." Li Buyi shouted several times, but there was no response, and he suddenly became anxious, "It's not good, Brother Fei has fainted!"
"Hurry, there's an ambulance over there!" someone yelled loudly. Only then did everyone realize that there was actually an ambulance parked outside the sports ground. I wonder who had the foresight to actually have the ambulance ready.
The other five members of the non-violent and non-cooperation group quickly lifted Wang Fei up and ran quickly outside the sports field.
"Accident, accident, it's none of my business!" Tang Jin looked innocent.
Everyone looked at each other in shock. Surprise? Only a ghost would believe it! This guy definitely hit Wang Fei on purpose!
In the stands, Qin Shuiyao muttered again: "Violent maniac!"
"Zhang Xiaopang, is there anyone else who wants to compete with me in basketball?" Tang Jin asked casually.
"Yes, yes, there are forty-eight people challenging you to play basketball!" Zhang Xiaopang replied quickly.
"Oh, those of you who challenged me with basketball, do you still want to challenge? If you want to challenge, it's easy, just break the basketball. If you don't want to challenge, just go to the stage!" Tang Jin said calmly.
Dozens of people looked at each other in confusion. Ten seconds later, they dispersed in a hurry, left the field voluntarily, and then climbed up to the stands, switching from challengers to spectators.
"The speed is pretty good. I solved almost fifty people in one go." Tang Jin was very satisfied with this, while Zhang Xiaopang was a little dazed. This guy is really a talent. No wonder he had to accept the challenge of nearly a thousand people at once.
At this speed, I’m afraid it won’t take more than a morning!
"Tang Jin, it's my turn now!" At this moment, another boy who was not completely unfamiliar to Tang Jin came out. He was holding a football in his hand. It was none other than the boy who first claimed to challenge Tang Jin.
Zheng Yunhao, who is also known as the football prince.
"Well, Fatty Zhang, how much did this pretty boy pay?" Tang Jin asked casually.
"Twenty thousand, it's indeed his turn." Zhang Xiaopang quickly replied.
Tang Jin looked at Zheng Yunhao: "Okay, because you, a pretty boy, indirectly helped me think of a way to make money, I'll give you a little discount. Judging from your appearance, you want to compete in football. I'll let you compete however you want.
Say, I won’t make the rules this time.”
"Tang Jin, you said this, don't regret it!" Zheng Yunhao was stunned at first, and then became a little excited. He was worried that Tang Jin would do another trick to break the football!
Even the people in the stands felt that it was abnormal for Tang Jin to actually let Zheng Yunhao set the rules.
"There must be a conspiracy to kill Tang Jin!" Qin Shuiyao said angrily, and her thoughts basically represented the thoughts of most other people.
"No, I think Brother Saccharin can win even if he uses normal methods. He just doesn't like to use normal methods." Xiao Douya still has blind worship for Tang Jin.
"Hurry up and tell me how to compare. I don't want to waste time." Tang Jin looked a little impatient.
"Okay, I'll see how you lose later!" Zheng Yunhao sneered, "It's very simple, we just shoot from outside the penalty area, one person shoots and one person guards the goal. Each person shoots ten times. Whoever scores more goals will win.
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As soon as Zheng Yunhao explained the rules, everyone who was familiar with Zheng Yunhao felt that Tang Jin would definitely lose this time. You must know that Zheng Yunhao's name as the football prince is not for nothing. In Ningshan No. 2 Middle School, he is better than football level.
, there really is no one more powerful than Zheng Yunhao.
"Damn Tang Jin, he thought he was very powerful, but he will definitely lose this time!" Qin Shuiyao seemed a little annoyed at that.
"Why?" Xiao Douya didn't believe it.
"Zheng Yunhao is playing as a striker now, but he used to be a goalkeeper. He is a good shot and a good goalkeeper. It's no wonder that Tang Jin, that damn gangster, can't lose!" Qin Shuiyao said angrily.
At this moment, Tang Jin also spoke: "Is it such a simple rule?"
"Of course, what? Don't you dare to compete?" Zheng Yunhao looked at Tang Jin quite proudly.