Ye Haoran was frightened and looked back and found in confusion that Leng Yan stood still while he was standing there, while the basketball bounced up and fell on the ground not far away next to him.
"The ball hasn't been lost yet!"
Ye Haoran was happy, and his body suddenly pulled back. He once again copied the basketball in his hand. He carried the ball vigilantly, thinking about what happened just now.
"What's going on?"[
"I don't know, I only saw Ye Haoran rushing over with the ball. Suddenly the basketball fell, and then he picked up the ball back, but fortunately the ball was not lost."
"Is it a mistake? But it shouldn't be. With Ye Haoran's football skills, such low-level mistakes are basically not made!"
Everyone whispered, not understanding what had just happened.
"What are Haoran doing?" A group of members of the school team were also confused.
"Haoran is finished." Lin Weifeng opened his mouth wide and sighed for a long time.
"What did you say? Didn't you just say that Haoran wouldn't lose?" Chang Meng and others looked at him in confusion.
"It was just now, now is now." Lin Weifeng smiled bitterly and explained: "Do you think Haoran made a mistake or deliberately concealed the ball? No! It was the teacher Leng Yan, who intercepted Haoran's ball."
"No? We didn't see him doing anything?" Chang Meng and others disbelief. "I have been observing and paying attention to him. Although I haven't seen how he does it clearly, I'm sure he took action." Lin Weifeng said
Seeing that everyone still didn't believe it, he said again: "If you don't believe it, you can see, Haoran will not be able to break through the next goal."
Everyone looked at the scene with doubts.
At this time, Ye Haoran launched an attack again. This time he was more cautious and cautious. After several fake moves, he turned around and crossed Leng Yan, but found that the ball in his hand was missing again.
"Here comes again, what's wrong with Ye Haoran? Why do you keep making mistakes!" Some fans said dissatisfied.
A group of people from the school team looked at Lin Weifeng. Although they didn't see Leng Yan taking action this time, they had already begun to believe Lin Weifeng's words.
Under the basketball rack, a group of girls from the School of Economics and Management whispered.
"Ye Haoran's basketball skills are average, and he can't even help basketball." Wang Jing whispered.
"This is impossible. Ye Haoran has a good ball sense and his ball control skills are also very high. It is impossible for him to make such low-level mistakes continuously?" Li Shu's eyes shivered.
"This dead guy is so bad!"
Luo Ning curled the corners of his lips, both funny and angry. She saw Leng Yan's actions very clearly. He took the action of Ye Haoran to slap the basketball down the moment he slapped the basketball. After slapping off the basketball, he quickly shrank his hand and pretended.
The motionless look made others suspicious.
Ye Haoran picked up the basketball again and lost the ball twice in a row. He also realized something was wrong. Faced with Leng Yan at this time, a feeling of powerlessness arose in his heart. He didn't even know how the opponent took action, so he lost the ball.
, How can I fight this?
"I don't believe that I can't break through you!"[
Gripping his teeth and throwing away negative emotions, Ye Haoran dribbled even lower and putting his skills to the extreme.
Whoosh!
Ye Haoran broke through the past again, and this time he really felt the basketball was in his hands, which made him very happy. No matter why this happened, the basketball hit the ground twice, and he had already arrived in front of the basket with his feet fiercely
He stepped on the ground, pulled up his body high, and smashed the basketball in his hand towards the basket. After a long period of aggrievance and depression, he wanted to vent with a slam dunk.