Damn, Liao Fucheng's best trick was perfectly displayed by Zhang Fan?
Moreover, Liao Fucheng was really knocked away?
Three meters away, he was knocked directly out of the stadium.
What a powerful force this is!
Looking at Zhang Fan's not burly figure, a group of people were stunned.
"So handsome!"
"Ahhhh, so cool!"
A group of girls suddenly screamed!
"Oh my God! Liao Fucheng was knocked out!"
"Hey, why is this guy Zhang Fan so powerful? Their physiques are not at the same level at all!"
"Damn, this guy Zhang Fan is a humanoid tyrannosaurus!"
"Hey, Liao Fucheng was killed by his collision skill?"
"Hahaha, ask for the area of Liao Fucheng's psychological shadow!"
Screams, sounds of abuse, and longing came one after another!
However, the next moment, they were stunned again.
Originally, he could score a goal just by dunking the ball into the basket, but Zhang Fan directly hit the ball hard on the backboard.
Damn it, a mistake?
Impossible!
Damn it, my hand is almost touching the basket. All I have to do is press it down and it’s like a cliffhanger to score a goal.
What do these mean?
Zhang Fan landed lightly on the ground, raising the corners of his mouth into a cruel smile.
"Want to play? Okay, I'll accompany you. We won't score any goals. We'll just play hitting each other today. Whoever dares will be a grandson!"
Zhang Fan sneered, glanced at Liao Fucheng lying on the ground, turned around and left.
Hearing the domineering voice, everyone held their breath.
Damn it, Zhang Fan did this on purpose!
Deliberately not scoring a goal, and then continuing to play with Liao Fucheng, damn, can you believe this?
However, thinking about the way Liao Fucheng was knocked out just now, a group of people's teeth started to hurt.
If I don’t score, I’ll play with you!
Damn, this is like stepping on Liao Fucheng’s face!
Your opponent uses what you are best at to fuck you!
I feel sorry for Liao Fucheng!
"Damn it, who has the video just now? Who has it?" The shouts kept ringing.
"Hahaha, I have."
"Me too!"
A group of girls shouted.
"Girl, give it to me!"
"No, except for a meal!"
"No problem, six yuan of spicy hotpot!"
"***, you still want to fuck me thirteen times! Get out!"
"Stop making trouble, girl, please send it out, I want to keep it forever!" the men cried and said.
Damn, no one thought that things would become so exciting. Damn it, this video will definitely be in the top ten of Tsinghua University's most popular list this year!
"Okay, I'll post it on the forum!" the girls said.
"hurry up!"
Immediately, a group of men went directly to the forum, waiting for the video to go online!
However, on the playground, Liao Fucheng staggered up from the ground.
This collision almost made him unable to find the north and south.
Listening to Zhang Fan's previous words, his eyes turned blood red.
Shame, shame!
Looking at the thousands of people around him, Liao Fucheng completely lost his mind.
"Come on!"
Liao Fucheng roared angrily, and immediately dribbled the ball and ran towards Zhang Fan.
Looking at the movement on the court, a group of people cast their eyes over.
But immediately, they sneered.
Thinking about the scene where Liao Fucheng bumped into Zhang Fan and he was knocked away, everyone had a look of pity on their faces.
Damn, you still want to pretend to be Zhang Fan?
Your brain is flooded!
Soon, Liao Fucheng was flying again.
Looking at this scene, a group of people just smiled coldly.
It’s completely expected!
Seeing Liao Fucheng lying on the ground like a dead dog, a group of people quickly took out their mobile phones and took pictures.
"Kakaka!"
The shutter sound kept ringing.
Immediately, photos of Liao Fucheng were flying all over Tsinghua University.
"Damn it, Liao Fucheng was beaten to the ground?"
"Who is so fierce? It seems like this is on a basketball court? He can't be playing basketball, right?"
"Wori, I'm still traveling in the island country, don't scare me, I won't go back to school for another week!"
"There is a video on the forum where Liao Fucheng was brutally tortured by Zhang Fan!"
Immediately, a group of people who were not present directly opened the school forum. After watching the video, they were stunned.
"Damn it, Zhang Fan is so fierce!"
"Didn't this guy take drugs?"
"It's such a shame, come to the stadium right now, brothers, wait for me!"
"It's my turn, hehe!" Zhang Fan chuckled, holding the ball and standing directly outside the three-point line.
"Hey, don't pretend to be dead, hurry up." Zhang Fan drank coldly.
"Boy, I want you to die!"
Liao Fucheng got up and rushed towards Zhang Fan.
Being knocked away repeatedly made him completely lose his mind!
People around were frightened by Liao Fucheng's roar. Damn, is this guy crazy?
Damn, are you taking action directly?
Several people who were beaten away by Zhang Fan yesterday looked at Liao Fucheng with cold eyes.
You idiot, you dare to fight Zhang Fan, you are seeking death!
"Haha, I don't want to play anymore. You want to fight, right?" Zhang Fan dropped the ball, stretched out his hand, grabbed the arm that Liao Fucheng had hit, and twisted it gently.
The hand that separates tendons and bones can be used immediately!
Click!
Liao Fucheng's arm was directly removed by Zhang Fan.
The next moment, Zhang Fan raised his leg and kicked Liao Fucheng right in the chest.
Click!
There was a sound of bone cracking coming directly from Liao Fucheng's chest.
Liao Fucheng's body flew straight out, like a cannonball, towards the backboard.
"Bang!"
"Crack!"
Liao Fucheng's body hit the backboard directly, and immediately fell to the ground again.
Seeing this scene, countless people at the scene took a deep breath.
Damn it, got kicked onto the backboard?
Damn, Liao Fucheng must be at least 170 pounds, right?
Moreover, this is still on the edge of the three-point line, such a long distance, is this a dream?
Immediately, countless people rubbed their eyes.
Even Li Liang is like this!
After a moment, Li Liang stood up suddenly and quickly ran towards Liao Fucheng.
Damn it, this is not a dream!
Being kicked so far and so high, damn, there won't be any murder, right?
"Go and call someone, go and call someone!" Li Liang roared.
"Old Li, why are you panicking? You can't die!" Zhang Fan said calmly.
Li Liang's eyes widened and he looked at Zhang Fan who was shrugging his shoulders. At this moment, he really wanted to stab himself to death!
Damn it, you’re already here, why didn’t you stop it earlier!
Damn it, Zhang Fan, this guy, is so worry-free. He really suspected that he was out of his mind at that time. Why did he play with Zhang Fan?
"If you have to take action, damn it, you're going to lose a lot. If you want to see this guy kneel down, it seems that we have to wait until he is healed." Zhang Fan sighed, then turned around, patted Gao Qi on the shoulder and said, "Let's go tonight.
Let’s have dinner together!”
Gao Qi nodded with a confused look on his face: "Okay!"
However, his eyes were fixed on Liao Fucheng.
Is this guy going to die?
However, a group of people around them exploded again.
"Cao Cao Cao, go crazy, go crazy, who has the video, who has the video"
"Wori, where's your cell phone?"
"Forgot!"
"Gungungun, no, if you don't record it yourself, who's to blame!"