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Chapter 73 Give You Face

Hearing everyone's exclamations, Yang Tian opened his eyes, stopped pitching and said indifferently: "Sorry, I almost fell asleep because it was so boring."

Betting and playing with Liu Peng was like playing house with a one or two-year-old kid, and Yang Tian really couldn't arouse the slightest interest in it.

When everyone heard this, their jaws dropped to the floor.

This sentence not only hit Liu Peng and others from the second class of the third year of high school hard, but also the four forestry people from the first class of the third year of high school were equally ashamed and almost found a crack in the ground to crawl into.

They watched so nervously, their hearts clenching all the time, for fear that Yang Tian would accidentally make a mistake and cause them to lose their bet, but Yang Tian said he was so bored that he almost fell asleep.

What's the most important thing? You can hit the target with perfect accuracy even with your eyes closed. Is this haunted?

Seeing that Liu Peng was so frightened, Yang Tian couldn't help but scoffed and continued: "Since you are bored too, let me try something new."

As he said that, under the horrified eyes of everyone, Yang Tian walked around the arc outside the three-point line and shot while walking.

What made everyone crazy was that all the goals were scored. After two rounds, more than ten goals were scored again.

"Oh my god, I'm dreaming!" A basketball fan tore his hair hard and found that there was no pain at all.

"I feel like I'm going crazy. This person is a complete pervert." Another person had already hit his head on the ground.

"I don't believe this is true. Filmmaking is not so magical, woo woo woo!" The last person couldn't bear the blow and cried directly.

Yang Tian's face was still as calm as water. He glanced at Liu Peng indifferently again and said, "By the way, I can also do all the difficult pitching moves you just made."

As he said that, he performed all the fadeaway jumpers, standing shots, pull-up jumpers, and alley-oops.'

However, unlike Liu Peng's stiff shots, Yang Tian's every shot was so natural, and the whole process was very easy, without having to consider the hit rate at all.

Because even the most incredible shots often end up in the basket.

It took Liu Peng less than one-third of Liu Peng's time to throw all seventy-four balls and make them all.

Liu Peng has begun to doubt life.

Yang Tian's face was not red and he was out of breath. He walked up to Liu Peng and said calmly: "Unfortunately, you made seventy-three shots, and I made seventy-four. You lost."

Liu Peng's face turned pale and his body was shaking uncontrollably.

Yang Tian continued indifferently: "Keep your promise."

The bet just now is that whoever loses will never be able to play on the basketball court, run ten laps around the 500-meter playground, and will automatically admit defeat in the basketball game for the whole grade tomorrow.

Liu Peng's eyes were dull. These three rules were customized by him. He thought he could make the people in Class 1, Grade 3, embarrassed, but what he didn't expect was that he was hit in the foot by a rock.

He was about to grit his teeth and stand up, willing to admit defeat, when suddenly a big hand pressed on his shoulder.

Liu Peng was stunned, raised his head and looked, and was stunned.

The young man in front of me is none other than Zuo Xiu.

The basketball prince of Class 3 and 4, as famous as Yan Cheng.

Zuo Xiu looked at Yang Tian, ​​his eyes full of heat, and said, "Friend, are you interested in competing with me?"

"Oh my god, it's Zuo Xiu!"

Lin Ye couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the slender young man in front of him.

"He wants to compete with Yang Tian in basketball. Does he think Yang Tian can compete with him one-on-one?"

Xu Shuo was a little unbelievable.

Jiang Chen and Zhang Feng also looked surprised. Who was Zuo Xiu? In the entire No. 1 Middle School, apart from Yan Cheng, only the physical education teacher could suppress him.

Now, he actually came to challenge Yang Tian in person. This was too embarrassing. As long as Yang Tian faced him, no matter he won or lost, he could rise to the level of being as famous as Zuo Xiuyan in an instant.

What an honor, Jiang Chen and Zhang Feng became excited just thinking about it.

At this time, Yang Tian raised his eyelids and glanced at him and said, "Who are you? Why should I compete with you?"

Oh My God!

Lin Ye almost felt like fainting. He made it very clear before that when playing basketball in the senior year of high school, there are two people who cannot be offended.

The first is the Zuo Xiu in front of him. His defense is impeccable. As long as he gets close and wants to shoot, it is completely seeking death.

His shot blocking is really disappointing.

Second, there is Yan Cheng, the only strong man in No. 1 Middle School who has the physical condition to dunk. He is a big man of 1.9 meters and very strong. If he is singled out on the court, the entire No. 1 Middle School, except for the physical education teacher, is almost invincible.

But in front of him, Yang Tian seemed to have offended Zuo Xiu with just one sentence.

Judging from Yang Tian's tone, he seemed to be showing disdain.

Forestry no longer knows what to say.

Zuo Xiu frowned slightly and asked: "Since you are so good at basketball, how could you not recognize me? Are you a transfer student?"

Yang Tian asked back: "Why should I know you? Are you famous?"

Lin Ye covered his face in despair. Everyone was obviously happy with Yang Tian's victory, but now, he felt that he had gotten into a bigger problem than offending Liu Peng.

Zuo Xiu smiled and said with a hint of coldness in his eyes: "It doesn't matter if you don't know me. I'm protecting Liu Peng. You beat him and I'll come and find a place for you. Is this reasonable?"

Zuo Xiu thought Yang Tian was a student transferred from another school.

Because of the basketball court, he has never seen anyone like Yang Tian.

If you can play basketball so well, you can't settle for mediocrity.

At this time, Liu Peng's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard that Zuo Xiu was going to find a place for him.

He looked overjoyed and said, "Thank you so much, Mr. Zuo!"

People behind Liu Peng were also overjoyed.

If I fulfill my promise, I have to run ten laps around the playground and still imitate the barking of a dog. Not to mention that it would be too embarrassing to imitate the barking of a dog. Even just running five thousand meters would be an impossible task.

Therefore, with Zuo Xiu's support, they suddenly became arrogant again.

One person hummed: "I've never even heard of Mr. Zuo, how dare you play basketball here? You really have never seen the world."

Others said disdainfully: "Don't think that having a high shooting percentage means you can be arrogant. Basketball still pays attention to overall strength."

Others nodded in agreement and said: "Master Zuo is one of the best in No. 1 Middle School, and the only one who can be as famous as him is Yan Cheng."

"I don't think Yang Tian dares to challenge him at all!"

"Haha, I guess he saw Zuo Shaolai and was so scared that he peed his pants."

In response to everyone's disdain, Yang Tian did not show any emotion. He said, "Looking for a place? It's reasonable. I don't know what you are comparing me to?"

He pointed at Liu Peng and said: "Our bet has not been fulfilled at all, so why do you have to interfere?"

Zuo Xiu smiled, holding the basketball in his hand and said: "This is the basketball signed by Michael Jordan. I will use this as a bet. If I win, your bet will be void. If I lose, this basketball will be yours."

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Yang Tian was about to refuse when he saw four people from Lin Ye hurried forward, staring at the basketball in Zuo Xiu's hand and saying: "It's a deal, we agree."

Yang Tian frowned, and at this time the four of them looked at Yang Tian beggingly and said: "Brother Tian, ​​please take action once, that is Michael Jordan's autograph. If you win, we will be satisfied just by touching it."

"Yes, the value of this basketball is immeasurable. Brother Tian, ​​you must win it back."

"Yeah, if you win, my brothers will be able to act like horses and oxen for you."

Seeing the eager looks on the four people's faces, Yang Tian nodded helplessly and said, "Okay! I'll win it back for you Ying."

Hearing Yang Tian's arrogant words, Zuo Xiu looked a little embarrassed.

The people behind Liu Peng immediately became furious.

"Arrogant!"

"Boy, don't think no one can cure you!"

"How brave you are to win against Young Master Zuo by speaking out nonsense."

You know, if Zuo Xiu defends with power, even Yan Cheng can't get a favor from him. Who is Yang Tian? He's just a little guy who can only shoot.

As long as Zuo Xiu is willing, Yang Tian has no chance to score a goal.

Zuo Xiu was angry, and the consequences were serious.

He said coldly: "It's not a small tone. Don't say that I won't give you a chance as a junior. The two of us will score one goal each, a total of two points. If you only score one goal, I will count you as the winner!"

Yang Tian finally saw it. The slender boy in front of him was very arrogant. He had no idea who he was going to face. He actually uttered arrogant words to make himself lose. He really didn't know what to say!

Yang Tian said coldly: "It's rude to come and not return. In that case, I will save some face for you."

Lin Ye and others' blood boiled when they heard this. Who is Zuo Xiu? He was one of the best basketball players in the entire grade three of high school. He was bound to win the championship tomorrow. But now he was belittled by his class one, the weakest class in basketball.

He also said that he would save some face for him!

This is really crazy.

Zuo Xiu snorted coldly and said, "I hope your skills can match your madness!"

After saying that, the people on both sides left the scene, leaving a large open space for Yang Tian and Zuo Xiu, so that they could do their best. (To be continued)


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