Compared to the shock of everyone in the audience, everyone on the basketball court was stunned.
Lin Ye opened his mouth so wide that he could stuff goose eggs.
Several people from Class 2, Grade 3, were running this way, but after seeing Yang Tian's stunt, they didn't know which foot to put first when running.
So, the plops kept coming!
Everyone was bruised and swollen, but they didn't care.
There was only one thought in my mind, this great guy from Class 1, Grade 3, just started cheating, so how could I fight?
As long as Yang Tian stands under their own basketball hoop, no one can make a single shot!
This defense can be called an iron wall, and all the people in their second class of high school are just like a wooden sword.
How to fight and win?
The one who was hit hardest was undoubtedly Liu Peng.
He is really crying now and really plans to never touch basketball again in his life.
Yang Tian glanced at Lin Ye indifferently and said, "Why are you still standing there? Let's go win the game."
With that said, he passed the basketball in his hand to Lin Ye.
Before Lin Ye could react, he was hit in the face by the ball.
After he screamed, he finally woke up, quickly picked up the ball, smiled twice at Yang Tian and said, "Brother Tian, look at it, I won't let you down."
After he finished speaking, under the expectant eyes of everyone, Yang Tian sat cross-legged on the ground again, closed his eyes and rested.
"Oh my God!"
Everyone is going crazy. This Yang Tian can jump so high and dunk well. How can he be so tolerant? He doesn't care about his own family's achievements.
Lin Ye was dribbling the ball quickly and rushing towards the field of Class 2, Grade 3.
After Jiang Chen, Zhang Feng and others in Class 1, Grade 3, saw Yang Tian's abilities, their momentum surged, and no one could stop their momentum.
The four of them worked closely together, and in the end, they were able to pass the first ball.
At this time, Han Xiangning felt more comfortable than eating ginseng fruit. She glanced at the middle-aged female class teacher of Class 2, Grade 3 and said: "Oh, I'm so sorry. The first one to score a goal was our class. Look at it."
, The students I teach really don’t make people worry. I clearly taught them that the first ball must be given to you and they know how to be courteous, but they just don’t listen.”
The head teacher of Class 2, Grade 3, was so angry that her hair was smoking. She pointed at Han Xiangning angrily and said: "You, you..."
Han Xiangning raised her pretty face and said proudly: "What are you, you just kept talking a lot in front of me, and you still don't allow me to say a few words?"
The senior class teacher rolled his eyes angrily and walked away.
Han Xiangning looked at the field with a smile, and the more she looked at Yang Tian, the more pleasing she became.
Why hadn't she noticed before that this cool boy was actually very handsome when he was serious?
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"Quickly, give me the ball!"
Liu Peng still refused to give up. When he saw his teammate got the ball, he quickly ordered him.
Although the teammate was unwilling, he still passed the ball to him.
Although Liu Peng has a poor character and only cares about himself, his football skills are nothing to say.
In terms of his one-to-one field goal percentage, only Yang Tian can stabilize him.
As for Zuo Xiu and Yan Cheng, they each have their own advantages, and their hit rate is definitely not as good as Liu Peng's.
After Liu Peng got the ball, his eyes were cold, and the ball came out again from outside the three-point line.
Yang Tian raised his eyelids slightly, jumped up, and the basketball fell into his hand again.
Although it was the first performance, everyone was still shocked.
"Even if Yao Ming comes to play, he still can't beat Yang Tiantian."
"His jumping ability is too monster."
"I just want to kneel down to him."
Hearing the comments in the audience, Han Xiangning's beautiful eyes turned into crescent moons and she kept nodding.
Yang Tian passed the basketball to Lin Ye's hands, which seemed to be an insignificant thing.
Lin Ye used his bravery again and scored again.
"Number one, number one, number one!"
Everyone was jubilant, which left Lin Ye, Jiang Chen and the other four speechless.
Yang Tian obviously didn't do anything. They worked hard running around on the basketball court. In the end, all the honors became Yang Tian's.
Although speechless, the four of them also recognized Yang Tian's irreplaceable contribution.
One person standing there has the courage to withstand ten thousand men!
Nearly half of the time has passed, and Liu Peng's Grade 2 class has not scored a single goal.
This is simply embarrassing to grandma's house.
Liu Peng and the five others all looked decadent.
The ball couldn't be played at all. A goalkeeper appeared under the opponent's basketball stand.
Yang Tian treats basketball like football, how can he win?
Finally it was time for halftime, and the score was 15-0.
That's right, Class 1 of Grade 3 got 15 points, Class 2 of Grade 3 got 0 points.
When he arrived at the resting seat, before Yang Tian had time to react, a group of people, nearly fifty female classmates, surrounded him from three levels inside and three outside.
All the female classmates had towels and water in their hands. Some wiped away the non-existent sweat for him, and some twisted the water for him to drink.
Some female classmates were very bold and even massaged him.
"Master, are you tired?"
"Master, you performed so hard on the basketball court just now. I feel so sorry for you."
"Brother Yang Tian, do you have a girlfriend?"
"Brother Yang Tian, can I be your sister?"
"Yang Xiaocao, are you thirsty? This is a bottle of love water that I personally bought for you. You must drink it!"
Yang Tian was a loser in school in his previous life. He had never enjoyed such treatment, and he was at a loss for a while.
He found that even in Xuantian Continent, fighting against immortals was not as troublesome as before.
When the four Lin Ye people saw this scene, they shouted that they couldn't stand it.
This is so shocking. It was the four of them who were sweating profusely and working hard on the basketball court, but now look, all the female classmates are surrounding Yang Tian.
The four of them, desperate, took the water given by their male classmate and enjoyed his rough massage.
Comparing people with each other is so irritating!
School belle Wang Jingchen was holding a bottle of water in her hand, and she came to cheer Yang Tian up with joy.
But when I saw the scene in front of me, I was immediately shocked.
Fifty girls surrounded Yang Tian. Even if she was the school beauty, she had never been treated like this.
Wang Jingchen squeezed for a long time, but refused to squeeze in. At this time, he suddenly found Su Shirou standing there with a bottle of water.
Wang Jingchen blushed and asked, "Su Shirou, you also brought water for Yang Tian."
Su Shirou nodded and said, "Yes."
She always speaks concisely, without any redundancy.
Wang Jingchen was very resistant to Su Shirou at first, but seeing that she would definitely not be able to squeeze in, she couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Yang Tian is too popular, we can't get close to him."
Su Shirou said seriously: "That's not necessarily the case. Teacher Han will arrive at the scene in ten seconds. Judging from human facial expressions, Teacher Han will scold these girls to leave later, and I will have the opportunity to hand over the water in my hand.
Yang Tian.”
Just after she finished speaking, for about ten seconds, no more, no less, Han Xiangning shouted angrily: "What are you doing? Why don't you all go back to your class seats? You have been disturbing my students' rest here. If we lose later,
What should I do?”
Wang Jingchen was stunned, Su Xueshen was indeed Su Xueshen, he could analyze such a scene.
The girls were scolded by Han Xiangning and ran away.
Yang Tian finally breathed a sigh of relief. His arms were holding a lot of water, and there were dozens of bottles by visual inspection. His arms were sore.
Han Xiangning felt very distressed and quickly got all the water for Yang Tian.
Yang Tian has never felt that Han Xiangning is so considerate and kind.
Han Xiangning smiled at Yang Tian and said, "Yang Tian, is it cool to sit on the ground?"
After hearing this, Yang Tian tensed up, took two steps back suddenly, and covered his ears.
This is a subconscious move.
However, what surprised him was that Han Xiangning laughed when he saw this, took out the pillow hidden behind his back and said: "No, I don't mean to blame you. Just wait until you are still sitting on the ground. Let the four of them
Go score."
After a pause, he pointed to the pillow and said, "I am afraid that you will catch a cold while sitting on the floor, so I specially gave you my special pillow to use."
Yang Tian looked at Han Xiangning with a strange look on his face. Before he could speak, Lin Ye wailed: "Teacher Han, we must treat each other fairly. We worked so hard on the court and sweated like rain. Why do you only care?
Yang Tian?”
Han Xiangning's eyebrows suddenly stood up when she heard this. She lightly kicked Lin Ye, rolled her eyes at the four of them and said, "You still have the nerve to say that Classmate Yang Tian has given you more than thirty opportunities in total, but you only
I scored fifteen points, which is five goals, and I'm so ashamed for you."
The four people in Lin Ye looked at each other, and then shrank their necks in shame.
It's really embarrassing. If Yang Tian hadn't been here, they might not have been able to score a single goal. (To be continued)
