"Brother Fan, the uniform is here." Wang Dong twisted the uniform and ran wildly.
Zhang Fan took over the uniform, took off his jacket and put it on.
"Xie Jun, the center position will be given to Fanzi, you are the small forward." Gao Qi roared and started to direct.
"Humph, idiot, such an important position of center is given to this waste, let's see if we don't beat you to tears today." Liu Fei sneered, even if he doesn't know how to play, he still dares to take such an important position. Isn't this courting death?
Center, for basketball players, this is the core and the highest scoring position. If this position is abolished, there will be no point in the entire game.
"Jiji! Kick off." the referee urged.
"Come on, come on!"
The lively atmosphere ignited the whole place again.
"Fan Zi, let's find a chance to touch the ball first to get familiar with it." Gao Qi said to Zhang Fan.
"Hey, do you think you have a chance to touch the ball?" Liu Fei said coldly, dribbling the ball and running quickly.
"Boy, watch out. The third best player in the school cannot be compared to a loser like you." Liu Fei went straight to the basket, and with the help of his teammates, he was able to go without any hindrance.
"Look at my big windmill." Liu Fei yelled, leaping into the air, dancing with his arms, the ball spinning in the air and falling into the basket accurately.
"Good shot, big windmill, Brother Fei, torture the high school dog to death." The sophomore in high school roared.
"Return to defense!" Liu Fei raised his hand extremely proudly and looked at Zhang Fan coldly: "Do you know the difference? Even a hundred useless people like you can't beat me."
Zhang Fan smiled coldly and ignored Liu Fei, but wanted to pass the ball and get familiar with it.
Zhang Fan could feel that his strength, speed, and body adjustment ability were much better than before. It could be said that he was more than twice as strong.
"Boy, I will tell you what breaking the ball means." Liu Fei came to Zhang Fan and looked at Zhang Fan with great disdain.
"Haha." Zhang Fan sneered, suddenly accelerated, and slipped past Liu Fei like a phantom.
"Damn it, he passed the ball so easily. Damn! Isn't Liu Fei third in the school? Why does he look like wood?" someone exclaimed.
"Fuck, how can you be so fast!" The blue team exclaimed, and the four people defended themselves. At this time, Liu Fei also reacted, his face was gloomy, he never expected that Zhang Fan had passed him.
"Pass the ball." One person from the red team urged.
However, Zhang Fan, who was rushing with the ball, ignored him. Gao Qi immediately stepped forward and blocked the opponent's power forward position.
"Damn, are you crazy? What does he want to do, layup?" Xie Jun regretted giving the center position to Zhang Fan.
"You let him lay up, I don't believe it, he can still score." Liu Fei sneered.
However, when Zhang Fan came under the basket, he jumped high and danced his hands like windmills.
"Damn it, it's also a big windmill!"
Someone exclaimed!
"No, why can Paralympus jump so high? Is he trying to dunk?"
"Fuck! Big windmill slam dunk, paralysis, can he dunk in!"
Liu Fei said disdainfully: "You want a big windmill? You also want a slam dunk? If you can score, I will eat the ball."
Zhang Fan's hand, after turning a big windmill, slammed hard on the basket, causing the entire backboard to shake violently.
"Oh, what a slam dunk." The screams sounded like thunder!
Windmill slam dunk, WoRi, damn, how come this thing appears in a school basketball game? Even in NBA games, it is rare!
"Oh oh oh... Seniors are rising!" The seniors were completely excited. Even the freshmen and sophomores were screaming. At this time, how could they care about the sophomores playing against the seniors? They could see such an awesome posture.
, absolutely worth it.
Everyone on the court was also shocked. Damn it, a windmill slam dunk? It paralyzed the whole school. Who can do such a difficult move?
"Did you see, this is my brother?" Gao Qi pulled his jersey and shouted.
Zhang Fan turned around and glanced at Liu Fei coldly: "Third in the school? Very awesome? Big windmill, very awesome?" After saying that, he trotted slowly to the red side half.
Liu Fei stiffened his neck like a duck and didn't react for a long time. A windmill slam dunk?
"Return to defense." Gao Qi roared, instructing his teammates to defend.
Liu Fei calmly got the ball from the point guard and attacked quickly.
However, just when the red team entered the half, Zhang Fan came to Liu Fei.
"Haha, you want to steal my ball? You can just dream." Liu Fei sneered disdainfully.
However, Zhang Fan flashed his right hand, reached forward, grabbed the ball with his wrist and palm, turned around, and ran towards the blue team's half.
"Grass mud horse, can this guy steal the ball?"
The friends watching the game were shocked. Liu Fei had just entered the red team's half, and the ball was stolen right now? Didn't Liu Fei claim to be third in the school? Just this skill?
Liu Fei was stunned. His ball was cut off? Then he turned around and ran wildly.
"Pass the ball!" the red team's shooting guard stood outside the three-point line and yelled. In his position, no one is guarding him, which is an excellent shooting position.
Zhang Fan ignored it and dribbled the ball quickly. He stopped suddenly outside the three-point line, as if frozen. Zhang Fan turned around, raised his middle finger towards Liu Fei who was chasing him, then lightly touched the ball with his toes, and he shot the basketball.
go out.
"Idiot, two meters away from the three-point line, I'm shooting a paralyzing ball for you." The shooting guard jumped in anger. Such an excellent three-pointer was just gone.
"Haha, two meters beyond the three-point line, my scoring rate is only 50%." Liu Fei sneered.
"Clang!"
The basketball hit the basket, bounced back and forth, and entered the basket one point and five seconds later.
The shooting guard of the red team was dumbfounded, everyone on the blue team was dumbfounded, and countless people watching were dumbfounded.
"Fuck! You can even get in here!" A group of sophomores in high school screamed.
Liu Fei's face suddenly became gloomy. As a guy who hasn't played basketball for more than two years, you're fucking telling me that I can make a three-pointer? And he's still two meters away from the three-point line?
Xie Jun and others were stunned for a moment, and then shouted excitedly: "Return to defense!"
"Three points for the red team!" he yelled, and the two girls who were keeping score in the distance flipped the red playing cards.
28:25! Three points ahead!
"Serve!" Liu Fei roared with a thick neck and a red face. He was angry, really angry. He was third in the school and the ball was intercepted by the opponent when entering the half. And it was Zhang Fan. In his eyes, he was the best
Zhang Fan hanging on silk.
"Give me the ball!" Liu Fei shouted, dribbling the ball and running quickly!
"Damn it, come and steal my ball again." Liu Fei roared at Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan sneered and ran to Liu Fei: "Believe it or not, one second!"
Then just as he finished speaking, Zhang Fan stretched out his right hand and hit the ball hard. The basketball passed under Liu Fei's crotch. The next moment, Zhang Fan also moved and passed by Liu Fei: "As you wish
!”
Liu Fei's face was completely black, numb, and really broken!
Xie Jun, who had just prepared to defend, was dumbfounded. Damn, what's going on? Liu Fei and Zhang Fan are in the same group, right? The ball can even be stolen?
But, damn, didn’t you snatch Zhang Fan’s girlfriend five minutes ago and do it again?
"Your uncle!" The people in the blue team were getting mad and yelled angrily.
Zhang Fan quickly came to the three-point line, jumped lightly, and made another three-pointer.
"Grass!"
The people on the blue team yelled angrily at the same time. Damn, they were intercepted twice, two three-pointers, plus the previous windmill dunk, it was already eight points.
The people on the red team were convinced, and scored eight points in less than two minutes.
Damn, these eight points are simply the result of Zhang Fan alone. There are no assists or passes. Damn! Is this Zhang Fan’s strength?
"Return to defense!"
The high flag looked up to the sky and roared as if it had been given blood.
Xie Jun and others rolled their eyes: "We are on defense!"
Paralyzed, not even moving, okay?
"Give me the ball!" Liu Fei was extremely angry.
However, this time, no one gave the ball to him, but to the point guard. Liu Fei's forehead had high veins and he glanced hard at the shooting guard who was passing the ball. The latter's face was slightly stiff: "Brother Fei, two minutes
It’s less than eight points.”
Damn it, the ball was intercepted just before halftime. Who the hell dared to give it to him? In the second half, could he still score a goal?
"Fanzi, why do I feel that you are more perverted than when you were in junior high school?" Gao Qi looked at Zhang Fan while jogging, as if he was meeting Zhang Fan for the first time.
Zhang Fan chuckled. He knew that it was probably because of his flower protection system. Otherwise, he would have to fight for at least seven or eight minutes to get into the state. Moreover, now he has a sharp increase in physical fitness, speed, strength, and reaction.
Ability, physical coordination, it's like being completely transformed.
Zhang Fan saw Liu Fei pass the ball without giving him a chance to get close, and immediately ran away, staring at Liu Fei.
On the court, since you have to remember your position at all times, you must also keep an eye on your opponent, otherwise, your opponent will easily break through.
Liu Fei clapped his hands, and the power forward of the blue team immediately stepped forward and blocked Zhang Fan. Liu Fei was really panicked by Zhang Fan. He stole the ball in the blink of an eye. Is this a ghost hand? Taking advantage of this gap, Liu Fei
Flying into the three-point line, the basketball flew past and landed in his hand.
Jump and throw the ball!
However, Zhang Fan quickly bypassed the opponent's power forward, jumped up, and was half a head taller than Liu Fei. He slapped the basketball with his right hand as it was about to enter the basket.