Situ Yanran waved happily, and Jiang Yurou did the same.
The two looked at each other awkwardly, embarrassed to take back their applause because they had lost their composure just now.
The female spectators around were even more excited, which made me extremely happy.
Yang Shaotian's face was dark and purple. Are these people the ones he invited to cheer him on?
"It's my turn!"
Now that the match is even, I thought that Ning Fan must have been lucky just now.
After Yang Shaotian kicked off the ball, he quickly dribbled in front of Ning Fan and said, "Ning Fan, look at my dribbling speed. If you have the ability, why don't you try to steal one?"
"Okay!" Ning Fan shrugged.
"It dazzles you, let's go!"
Yang Shaotian was so proud that after a coquettish luck in front of Ning Fan, he used a fake move to bypass Ning Fan again.
But the next second, Yang Shaotian found his ball.
As someone who often plays basketball, without anyone interfering, dribbling can be said to be all about feeling, and there is no need to look at it at all.
But...where is my ball? It ran away while dribbling?
Yang Shaotian turned around and took a look. The basketball was already in Ning Fan's hands, and he immediately threw it out with another standard posture.
It's a perfect parabola again, and it's the same plot.
The basketball entered the basket accurately, and it was another hollow ball.
Score: two to one.
The people around him reveled again and cheered for Ning Fan.
In the third game, Yang Shaotian dribbled the ball carefully, thinking that the two goals made by Ning Fan just now were just the opponent's good luck.
After slowly approaching Ning Fan, he said: "Ning Fan, don't you think you can steal again this time?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Fan accurately caught the trajectory of Yang Shaotian's dribbling and successfully swatted the ball away.
boom!!!
Yang Shaotian was instantly petrified, his mind was buzzing as if he had been struck by lightning.
But because Ning Fan did not grab the ball, the ball was still in Yang Shaotian's hands.
Now Yang Shaotian quickly shook his head and told himself that everything was fake and not real.
He is the second defender of Longteng University, how could he be intercepted by others so easily.
Hallucination, yes, it must be an hallucination!
He quickly woke himself up. After getting the ball this time, he became very cautious.
I thought to myself that Ning Fan might be good at stealing, but he might not be as fast as him in rebounding, nor could he jump as high as himself.
So I also wanted to shoot a three-pointer to regain some face.
Yang Shaotian jumped up and took the shot decisively. The touch was so good that he must have scored the three-pointer.
But when he fell to the ground, his pupils widened.
Because Ning Fan also jumped up, but he was taller than him.
Ning Fan raised his hand and slapped the ball that Yang Shaotian had just thrown away.
"Blocked!"
"Ouch!"
Seeing this, Chen Hao was very excited and shouted: "Ning Fan, Ning Fan..."
With his rhythm like this, the surrounding spectators started shouting along with his rhythm, and the sound was deafening, attracting everyone on the surrounding stadium.
Yang Shaotian was completely scared. Not only was he intercepted, but he was also blocked. From now on, he would no longer be able to mess around on Longteng's court.
The ball had not yet gone out of bounds, so Ning Fan picked it up and made a three-pointer, which he steadily threw into the basket.
With a score of three to one, Yang Shaotian had no hope of winning. There was one more game in four. Even if he scored in the last game, it would still be a three to two situation.