In City S, in No. 1 Middle School, almost everyone in the school is watching TV.
Of course, this is allowed by Zhou Jie.
Especially after experiencing several waves of world records, Zhou Jie's face has turned extremely red.
It's so powerful, so many thieves are so powerful, now he just wants to bring Zhang Hua over to watch together, Zhang Fan is so powerful, such a good opportunity to slap in the face.
However, discussions continued.
Especially when they saw Zhang Fan steal the ball, a group of people started to sigh.
"Why does this plot look so familiar? It seems like I've seen it somewhere."
"Hey, did you forget the first day of school? How about Liu Fei being beaten to death?"
"Oh, it's true, damn, I've been so confused by the review lately."
Even when he heard the voice about himself, Liu Fei's face showed no meaningless anger. Instead, there was an extremely fanatical scream.
"Handsome, he actually broke Han Xu's ball, that's awesome."
He had nothing to be ashamed of if he stole the ball from one of the two most powerful teams in the entire SC province.
"Return to defense, return to defense!"
Han Xu roared, and immediately, the five men from the blue team quickly ran towards Zhang Fan.
However, they discovered that Zhang Fan could dribble faster than them.
Damn, how the hell is this possible!
With such a fast speed, why don't you just walk?
However, the fact is that the referee's whistle did not sound.
Two seconds later, Zhang Fan came under the basket.
Take off, roll up the basketball with one hand, windmill, slam dunk.
"Boom."
Zhang Fan's right hand slammed hard on the basket, and the entire basketball stand shook violently, as if it was about to collapse in the next moment.
Zhang Fan grabbed the basket, his whole body hanging on the basket.
"Damn it, one-handed windmill slam dunk, damn it!"
On the audience stage, a group of people screamed.
There was an incredible look in their eyes.
Ouyang Feng forgets it and slams the board into a windmill dunk, but what about Zhang Fan? One-handed windmill dunk, damn, is this kid so perverted?
In track and field competitions, he broke the world record four times, ranked first in shooting and boxing, and now he is so awesome in basketball.
Brother, give me a way to survive.
"Brother Fan is mighty, Brother Fan is the most handsome!"
The people who slapped the group in the face also screamed.
There was a lot of wailing in the live broadcast room.
"Oh my god, you're so domineering, and I'm actually here at the scene, ah ah ah, I'm Brother Fan's biggest fan."
"If I meet that idiot Yang Haochen, I will definitely beat him up."
The angry curses immediately flooded the screen again.
Yang Haochen's legs started to tremble as he looked at the words on the screen of his mobile phone.
Damn it, no one can find it, no way.
Immediately, Yang Haochen squeezed through the crowd, came to a corner, and took a look.
However, at this moment, his finger touched the login button, and immediately, the entire live broadcast room went dark.
"Hey, what's going on? What's going on in the live broadcast room?"
But the next moment, a new picture appeared.
There are countless legs, and the picture is completely wrong.
"Hey, what's going on?" The person holding the phone was shocked when he saw his screen went black.
"Brother, your account has been deleted."
"What? The top fell off? Yang Haochen is here?"
"Yeah, look at my phone, isn't this here ours?"
Looking at the shaking screen on their mobile phones, a group of people roared.
"Brothers, Yang Haochen is here. Find him for me. I must kill him today."
The Slap the Face group was boiling with excitement.
Hiding in the corner, Yang Haochen's eyes suddenly froze. Immediately, he raised his phone and looked at his face on the screen. He almost threw the phone away.
"Fuck, Yang Haochen, you still dare to show your face."
The live broadcast room immediately became filled with curses.
"I saw it, over there, brothers, come up to me." A group of people from the face-slapping group looked at Yang Haochen who was hiding in the corner, and immediately ran over.
"Brother Fan, help me, help me."
Yang Haochen took his cell phone and ran away.
"Damn it, who pushed me?"
The action of slapping Tuan in the face immediately caused people in the audience to curse.
Zhang Fan also turned around and looked over there, rolling his eyes.
There is no time to care about them now, playing ball is the way to go.
"4:0!"
The score of the game was displayed on the screen above the basketball court.
"continue!"
Han Xu's face turned dark.
They never thought that Zhang Fan could steal the ball.
Moreover, he can perform a one-handed windmill dunk smoothly.
"Stuck Zhang Fan, don't let him steal the ball." Han Xu shouted.
"Then what should we do if he grabs the board?" one person asked.
"Keep him outside the three-point line." Han Xu said, dribbling the ball and starting the attack.
"Defense!" Ouyang Feng also shouted.
Zhang Fan also moved and rushed towards Han Xu. As he ran, Han Xu passed the ball. He was really scared. Who could react at Zhang Fan's speed of intercepting the ball?
Zhang Fan raised a bright smile at the corner of his mouth and stood still.
After all, this is a team game, and Ouyang Feng and the others don't need him to save the world alone. All he needs to do now is keep an eye on Han Xu.
At this moment, the perfect strength of Ouyang Feng and others was also displayed.
Su Haoran, Lin Tao, and Zhong Tianchen were also perfectly blocked, while Yang Xu and the others had no chance to shoot.
The scene came to a standstill for a time.
"Give me."
Han Xu shouted and immediately jumped out. At the same time, the basketball flew towards him.
Zhang Fan raised his eyes and ran over with butterfly steps. Han Xu was obviously the first to move, but at this time Zhang Fan was standing in front of Han Xu.
Standing up and jumping, Zhang Fan leaped high like an arrow off its string.
"Blue Fang!"
"Return to defense!"
Zhang Fan and Han Xu's voices sounded almost at the same time.
When Han Xu saw Zhang Fan suddenly appear in front of him, he ran directly towards his half without any hesitation.
The nine people ran like crazy cows.
It was a race against time, especially Han Xu and the others. They had seen Zhang Fan's speed and they did not dare to slack off in the slightest.
However, in the eyes of others, this scene would be unbelievable.
"Fuck, can this also steal the ball?"
"Damn, how can this guy Zhang Fan be so powerful?"
The exclamations continued, and even a group of Xiong Lin and a group of guild presidents became nervous.
Zhang Fan didn't run wildly, but started trotting while dribbling the ball.
The reaction of Han Xu and others also made him full of fighting spirit.
This game deserves to be played.
This feeling made him feel like he was back in junior high school.
The blood is constantly rising, and the strength of Han Xu and others is not weak.
Soon, Zhang Fan started the fast break mode.
Han Xu stared at Zhang Fan. As the captain, his strength was definitely not weaker than Ouyang Feng.
It is impossible for Zhang Fan to pass the ball by challenging Ouyang Feng.
After all, this is a team game.
Moreover, Han Xu's other teammates were also watching with eager eyes. The position of the card was perfect, giving Zhang Fan no chance to lay up.
In their eyes, as long as Zhang Fan is not given a chance to lay up, everything is fine!
"Catch the ball!"
Zhang Fan roared.
Suddenly, the eyes of all nine people became nervous.
However, the next moment, Zhang Fan directly dribbled back, stood up, jumped high, and shot!
Yang Xu was stunned!
Damn it, where's the pass you promised?
Seeing the basketball flying by, Yang Xu's heart filled with worry.
All eyes are focused on basketball.
"Plop!"
"Three points!"
"Yeah! Another goal."
"A perfect hollow ball!"
Han Xu was a little desperate. Your sister, can you do three points?