This second goal was naturally scored without any surprise.
Ma Jiyao's face looked as ugly as pig liver for a moment. The first goal could be said to be a coincidence, but what about the second goal?
But this guy is standing one meter away from the three-point line and can score a goal with one hand. What kind of level is this? Even NBA stars are not like this, right?
When Zhao Yu and others saw this, they were all dumbfounded.
"How is this possible!"
"Is it luck?"
"Is it luck twice in a row?"
"Then you can't say he's so good at shooting three-pointers, right? Is this his level?"
Zhao Yu said with a stern face: "Stop talking. If you look at it again, I won't believe it. He can throw six balls in this way!"
Ma Jiyao picked up the ball, with a dark face and flashing eyes, and threw the ball heavily to Qin Changsheng.
Before Qin Changsheng could catch the ball, others also ran towards Qin Changsheng. Because Qin Changsheng shot after receiving the ball last time, he thought Qin Changsheng would catch the ball and shoot quickly this time.
Regardless of whether Qin Changsheng really has the ability to shoot three-pointers, he just needs to block Qin Changsheng's ball at the moment Qin Changsheng throws the ball!
Ma Jiyao passed the ball with great force. After Qin Changsheng received the ball, he made a bang sound, and then he saw Ma Jiyao standing in front of him, jumping high.
A proud expression appeared on Ma Jiyao's face, as if he was saying vote, let's see if I can let you vote this time!
Qin Changsheng held the ball and quietly watched Ma Jiyao take off, then quietly watched Ma Jiyao fall. Then when Ma Jiyao landed on the ground, he threw the ball again.
Ma Jiyao's expression changed drastically. He saw the ball flying high above him. He gritted his teeth and turned around to look. He saw the basketball snap and hit the net accurately.
"Hold!"
Ma Jiyao cursed in a low voice and turned to Qin Changsheng: "Don't you just shoot after catching the ball?"
Qin Changsheng shrugged and said: "Why should I shoot when you jump up? Although I don't know how to play, I also know that you can block my shot. Isn't it proper practice to wait for you to fall down and then shoot?"
Normal operation...
Ma Jiyao's face turned red and he was a little embarrassed. This was indeed a normal operation, but he was too impatient. In addition, he always thought that Qin Changsheng couldn't play, so he took off without waiting for Qin Changsheng to throw the ball. At this time, he thought about his own
He acted like an idiot, and he even blushed.
"Okay! It seems like you don't know how to play basketball at all, that's good!"
Ma Jiyao held out three fingers and said: "You scored three goals, but in this game, you can only score three goals! You can't score any of the following goals!"
He was writing a letter of challenge to Qin Changsheng.
Qin Changsheng smiled and said nothing, walked over and picked up the ball, and there was another confrontation with Ma Jiyao.
"Ma Jiyao, we must not let him score another goal!"
The boy next to him cheered Ma Jiyao!
"Wait until he throws the ball and then block the shot. Don't let him sway you."
Another young man suggested to Ma Jiyao.
Ma Jiyao originally had a sullen face and ignored these people, but after hearing this person's suggestion, his face fell. He turned around and said angrily: "Okay, please stop saying a few words. I don't know what to do..."
Before he finished speaking, at the moment when he was distracted, Qin Changsheng shot again and scored with a bang.
"Fuck!"
Ma Jiyao turned his head and looked in the direction of the basket. The ball was rolling on the ground, and everyone was stunned.
"Hey, they weren't ready yet, why did you throw the ball?"
A young man on the sidelines couldn't help but complain to Qin Changsheng.
Qin Changsheng said speechlessly: "He didn't call for a timeout, but if you think this goal doesn't count, then it doesn't matter. I'll just shoot again."
"Need not!"
Ma Jiyao was a conceited young man. Hearing this, he waved his hand vigorously and suppressed his anger and said: "This ball counts for you!"
The young man on the sidelines couldn't help but remind him: "Ma Jiyao, you only scored five goals. If he scores one more goal, he will be tied with you."
"Stop talking and don't disturb me!"
Ma Jiyao stared at Qin Changsheng closely, unwilling to be distracted again this time.
Qin Changsheng held the ball, smiled, and raised his hand to throw the ball.
Ma Jiyao saw the right opportunity and jumped to block it!
But who knew that Qin Changsheng grabbed the ball and raised it high in the air, but did not throw it out. He shook Ma Jiyao with a fake move.
Ma Jiyao's eyes widened and he watched Qin Changsheng wait for him to fall and then throw the ball out.
"puff."
Close again.
Scored five goals in a row.
Ma Jiyao clenched his fists and stared at Qin Changsheng.
"This is also a normal operation of basketball, right?"
Qin Changsheng asked with some embarrassment: "I didn't commit a foul, did I?"
Ma Jiyao: "..."
Qin Changsheng picked up the ball, came to the three-point line again, and said: "This is the last ball. Are you ready? I will shoot it when you are ready."
Ma Jiyao snorted coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, come on!"
This time he made up his mind to wait until Qin Changsheng got rid of the ball before jumping to block it.
Qin Changsheng smiled, took the ball and threw it up hard.
Ma Jiyao had quick eyesight and quick hands this time. After Qin Changsheng's ball was released, he jumped high. However, seeing that Qin Changsheng's ball was thrown high, his hands were simply beyond his reach.
"This ball will definitely not go in!"
Ma Jiyao stared at the ball, feeling extremely confident.
Zhao Yu and others also opened their eyes wide and stared at the ball.
The basketball was seen drawing an arc upwards. The highest point of the arc was six to seven meters higher than the basketball hoop.
However, the ball still headed towards the basketball hoop, and with a pop, it hit the net accurately.
"How the hell is this possible?"
Everyone in Ma Jiyao was dumbfounded.
Zhao Yu and others were also stunned.
All six balls hit the net steadily. The first five seemed normal, but the sixth ball was thrown so high. How could it hit the net so accurately?
This is incredible.
Qin Changsheng, who was wearing a suit and looked out of place on the court, walked up to Zhao Yu, smiled faintly, and asked, "Am I a winner?"
Zhao Yu felt unhappy, but he still looked grateful and said with a smile: "Yes, you won, you can punish Ma Jiyao to do 100 push-ups now."
Qin Changsheng said: "Forget it, just have fun. If nothing happens, you can just play and I will leave first."
He was not interested in actually watching Ma Jiyao do push-ups. Playing with these children was really boring, so he immediately planned to leave.
Zhao Yu was anxious, grabbed Qin Changsheng's hand and said: "Hey, don't leave in a hurry. If you are willing to admit defeat, let Ma Jiyao do push-ups."
While talking, Zhao Yu hurriedly winked at Ma Jiyao.
It doesn't matter if they lose once, but today they must let Qin Changsheng taste their power.
"Yes, I'm willing to admit defeat, but you can't leave until I finish my push-ups."
Ma Jiyao is a sports boy, and it is not difficult to do a hundred push-ups. Qin Changsheng read it patiently and said to Zhao Yu: "Then I'm leaving?"
"Don't leave in a hurry!"
Ma Jiyao stopped Qin Changsheng: "Let's play something else for a while?"