Chapter three hundred and ninety-ninth one pick five
Ye Bufan said: "Whether you are crazy or not, you will know after fighting."
Several other provincial team members nearby had angry faces, which was obviously contempt for them.
Just when Fang Shijiang was about to explode, Hao Dayong waved his hand to stop him, and then said: "Little brother, since you are so confident, how about we make a bet?"
"Okay, tell me how to bet."
Hao Dayong said: "If you lose, immediately give up your job here and join our provincial team. I guarantee that you will become the main player."
Of course, he didn't say this out of nowhere. Ye Bufan's ultra-long-distance tomahawk chop from the free throw line just now showed his amazing strength.
Super jumping, super flexibility, regardless of his small strength, these qualities combined are enough to become the main player of any team.
However, as soon as his words came out, he immediately set off a huge wave, and the people watching around the stadium immediately became excited.
You must know that the Jiangnan Provincial Basketball Team was once the champion team in China, and it is also very hopeful to win the C League Championship this year. It is precisely because of this that Liang Zhijie is extremely eager to join.
But the current situation is very embarrassing. He who wanted to enter was rejected, but Ye Bufan, the teacher, received an olive branch.
From another perspective, although the two of them have not yet fought, he has already been defeated, and defeated extremely completely.
Chang Hao's face became even more ugly. He tried every possible means to kick Ye Bufan out of school, but before his plan could succeed, he had already found his next place to go.
And no matter in terms of income or social popularity, the main players of the provincial team are definitely more famous than the teachers in their schools.
Of course, other people also knew about this situation, especially the female students in Class 5 of the second year, who cheered and cheered at full capacity.
Ye Bufan did not show any excitement and said calmly: "What if you lose?"
Hao Dayong said: "If we lose, we will immediately apologize to Liang Zhijie and give him another chance to take the assessment three months later."
Ye Bufan said without hesitation: "Deal, we can start."
Hearing the bets made by both parties, a complicated look flashed in Liang Zhijie's eyes. From the bottom of his heart, he was extremely eager to join the provincial team, but the assessment just now made him see the gap between himself and the real provincial team members.
Hao Dayong led people back to the basketball court and threw the basketball in his hand to Ye Bufan.
Since it was one versus five, they still chose the half-court game. The rules were very simple and straightforward. Whoever made the shot got it.
"We will decide the outcome with 20 points. Whoever comes first will win." Hao Dayong threw the basketball in his hand to Ye Bufan, "You are alone, you come first."
After saying that, he took a defensive posture and looked extremely solemn.
Normally, no matter how powerful Ye Bufan is, he cannot fight 5 by himself, and even if Jordan comes to China, he cannot win this game.
For some reason, when facing this young man, he suddenly felt an inexplicable pressure in his heart, which made him a lot more cautious.
Outside the stadium, although the female students in Class 5 of Year 2 also felt that Ye Bufan could not win this game, they still cheered hard for him.
Chang Hao curled his lips and said sarcastically: "I really thought that it would be great if I could play basketball. I was able to play 1 on 5 and challenge the provincial team. Why don't you go to heaven with such ability?"
Yu Wanlu happened to be standing next to him and said angrily: "Director Chang, you can't speak so harshly, what if Teacher Ye wins?"
"Can he still win?" Chang Hao said with disdain, "I'll just say this today. If he wins, I will eat the basketball immediately."
On the court, the game officially started. Ye Bufan took the ball in his hand and patted it. He smiled at the five people who were waiting for him and suddenly took the basketball into his hand again.
Everyone's expressions changed at this moment. According to the rules of basketball, once the basketball is in hand, it cannot be shot again, and he has no teammates to support him. What is he going to do? Is it necessary to shoot from such a distance?
You must know that his feet are still within the range of the service line. Unless he is a madman, no one will shoot from such a distance.
Facts have proved that there is nothing Ye Bufan can't do except what they can't think of.
At this moment, he raised the ball high with both hands, flicked his wrist, and the basketball drew an arc and flew towards the basket with a swish.
"Show you what a real three-point shot is!"
Hao Dayong's pupils shrank. He never expected that the opponent would come up and start shooting.
Several other people also looked back in the direction of the backboard, and even the two closest players were already preparing to grab the rebound.
But they thought too much, and the basketball drew a beautiful arc and hit the net with a bang, without even touching the basket, let alone a chance to grab a rebound.
"Well……"
Hao Dayong and the other five were all surprised. No one expected that Ye Bufan's ultra-long-distance shot would actually go in.
The score on the field is 3:0!
"Long live Teacher Ye, Teacher Ye is so amazing, Teacher Ye, I love you..."
There was thunderous applause around the stadium, and the entire female students in Class 5 of Year 2 began to cheer for Ye Bufan.
The little sparrow said to Ai Meili: "Isn't your idol Hao Dayong? Why are you cheering for the teacher?"
Ai Meili said excitedly: "From now on, my idol is Teacher Ye. There is only one, no second!"
Next to her, Chang Hao's color suddenly turned extremely ugly, and his face seemed to have been slapped with a big mouth.
Fortunately, everyone was cheering for Ye Bufan, and no one looked at him at all.
He clenched his fists and said angrily: "It's just a lucky shot. I don't believe you can make a second one."
The offense and defense rotated, this time the provincial team attacked.
Hao Dayong threw the basketball to Fang Shijiang and reminded: "Be careful and don't be careless."
"Don't worry, boss, you can't just shoot three-pointers in basketball!"
Fang Shijiang's face was full of dissatisfaction. In his opinion, the shot just now was entirely due to luck, that is, the three-pointer was just a bit more powerful. This situation could never happen again.
So after the kickoff, he did not pass the ball in his hand to others, but dribbled the ball himself to break through.
In the provincial team, he played power forward, and his specialty was dribbling and breaking through.
But just as he was dribbling the ball to break through, there was a sudden light in his hand, and the basketball was in Ye Bufan's hands before he knew it.
"The response is too slow!"
This was Fang Shijiang's evaluation of Liang Zhijie just now, and it was stuck on his head intact at this moment.
Ye Bufan succeeded in stealing the ball without any pause, and shot another three-pointer. With a whoosh, the basketball hit the net again.
The score on the field was 6:0.
"Okay! Long live Teacher Ye! Teacher Ye is so great!"
Another burst of cheers and shouts sounded like a tsunami. This time, not only the female students from Grade 5, Grade 2, but also the male students joined in the shouting.
Wu Zihao said: "Where did this guy come from? I didn't expect him to be so good at basketball!"
Zhu Mingyu twitched the corner of his mouth and said calmly: "It's just a football match. There's no need to be so serious. It won't change anything at all."
On the court, Hao Dayong's faces were burning, and their expressions were extremely ugly. They beat each other five times and were beaten 6:0.
As members of the provincial team, their faces are really shameless.
