"Dreaming." He Jing quickly came to his senses and said disdainfully.
However, as soon as their team member served, Ning Feiyang had already stolen the ball and threw it away without any hesitation.
Whoosh!
The basketball drew a beautiful parabola in the air, hollowed into the basket, and directly scored a three-pointer.
Five seconds have passed.
It's incredible.
You must be confused.
"It's just a ball, what's the big deal?" He Jing said angrily.
They served again, this time much more cautiously, but Ning Feiyang, like a ghost, still easily stole the ball and directly hit a three-pointer.
But this time, it only took him four seconds.
He Jing cursed: "Cheer up, everyone. No one is allowed to make mistakes, and I don't want you to look good."
Those players were very nervous and made a mistake while busy. Once again, they were intercepted by Ning Feiyang. As everyone expected, he once again scored three points.
Six seconds.
Three three-pointers, a total of nine points, and an average of three points in five seconds.
There are still twenty seconds left, and there is only a five-point difference. Even in an NBA game, this time is very tense, but in Ning Feiyang's case, it seems extremely relaxed.
"What are you doing for food? I'll serve." He Jing roared.
His ball skills were slightly better and he did pass the ball, but his teammates were not strong enough. As soon as he was about to dribble, he was intercepted by Ning Feiyang.
Another three-pointer.
Although it took eight seconds this time, there were still twelve seconds left in the total time. As long as Ning Feiyang did it again, they would win.
The whole place was boiling.
When Ning Feiyang said it before, they all thought that Ning Feiyang was bragging, but now it seems that they were wrong.
Ning Feiyang is confident. There is no doubt that he has the capital to be confident.
"Keep an eye on everyone. If anyone makes another mistake, he will kneel on the ground." He Jing said angrily again.
Their players no longer dared to be careless, they mustered up their spirits and looked at Ning Feiyang warily.
Serve, pass, everything is normal.
Just when He Jing was in control of the ball, Zhang Shuangquan made a feint and perfectly coordinated with Ning Feiyang, allowing the latter to successfully steal the ball.
The players in the experimental class quickly defended to prevent Ning Feiyang from shooting a three-pointer.
He Jing lost the ball, not to mention he was annoyed. Seeing Ning Feiyang about to lay up, he hugged his waist.
A shocking scene appeared that everyone present will never forget. Ning Feiyang was held by He Jing and still rose into the air. With his body weighing more than 100 kilograms, he still completed a dunk.
boom!
The ball came in with only one second left.
It is already very difficult for ordinary players to complete dunks. Ning Feiyang, carrying a burden of more than 100 kilograms, moved smoothly.
The whole audience was stunned!
Everyone was stunned.
But Ning Feiyang remained calm, stood firm, and said loudly: "Referee, are you going to call a foul at this time?"
Only then did Lu Ding react. He was trembling with anger. There was no reason for him to blow a black whistle. Hundreds of pairs of eyes were staring at him.
The whistle sounded.
Ning Feiyang made a free throw.
Now the score has been tied. If Ning Feiyang misses the free throw, it will go to overtime. If he wins, it will be a decisive victory.
Everyone was very nervous.
The most relaxed person in the game was Ning Feiyang. This guy stood on the free throw line, turned around disapprovingly, and threw the ball into the air casually.
Not only is his back to the basket, but this guy is still throwing it so high, can the ball go in?
Everyone's hearts were also in suspense.
Whoosh!
Hollow, hit.
Two plus one makes it.
Ning Feiyang scored 15 points in 35 seconds, creating history and winning the experimental class by one point.
Zhang Shuangquan and others rushed over, hugging Ning Feiyang and yelling. This time the competition was too twists and turns, but luckily they won in the end.
On the other hand, He Jing's face turned pale, and he slumped on the ground helplessly, his head buzzing.
He thought he was the best player in the school, but who knew that this guy Ning Feiyang came in halfway, beat him up in the third quarter, and then didn't play. It wasn't because he was exhausted, but he did it on purpose.
He came on the scene at the last moment and successfully staged a decisive victory. This was a complete humiliation!
"Get up quickly and get out of here. Isn't that embarrassing enough?" Lu Ding was also depressed. He threw away the whistle, turned around and left angrily.
He wanted to take revenge, but in the end, Ning Feiyang got his wish.
"Awesome, brother, Ning Feiyang's moment, this is the best basketball game I have ever played in my life." Zhang Shuangquan shouted excitedly.
The other players also felt this way, and their impression of Ning Feiyang changed again.
The students in the experimental class who were watching all left in despair. They had made all kinds of ridicule before, but now they had no shame to stay here.
Ning Feng and Zong Wei were also very angry. They had to go to the hospital again for treatment because of tight muscles and cracked scars.
"Win, win." Chu Miaoke excitedly grabbed Pan Ting's hand and said.
"Shh, keep a low profile. If you do this again, I don't know how many enemies you will attract to that guy." Pan Ting reminded.
Chu Miaoke nodded, cast a congratulatory look at Ning Feiyang, then turned and left.
Ning Feiyang understood it and felt very happy. It felt so good to be favored by the school beauty.
"Feiyang, congratulations." Song Tiantian also ran over.
"Thank you." Ning Feiyang was filled with joy when he saw Song Tiantian's sweet and lovely smile.
Song Tiantian looked at Ning Feiyang again and found that this boy was really charming. With his burly figure and sunny smile, he was like a prince charming.
She accidentally took out a tissue and began to help Ning Feiyang wipe away his sweat.
"Let me go, what's going on? The class beauty actually wiped sweat off Ning Feiyang."
"If it were placed before, it would definitely be abnormal, but now... Ning Feiyang is definitely on the school's grassroots list."
"You are handsome, you look sunny, and you play basketball so well. Why didn't I notice it before?"
Everyone started talking. Most of the boys were envious and jealous, while the girls were full of love. They were upset that they were blind before and failed to see that Ning Feiyang had the potential to become a male god and missed the plan to develop a male god.
But now, the class beauty and the school beauty Song Tiantian take the initiative to express their friendship, how can they still have a chance?
"Together, together." I don't know who took the lead in shouting.
"Ah?" Song Tiantian woke up from a dream, her face immediately turned red, and she turned around and ran away.
She went to the bathroom, washed her face with cold water, and her head became a little clearer.
"Song Tiantian, Song Tiantian, how can you be such a nymphomaniac, and you are so embarrassed in front of so many people." Song Tiantian stamped her feet and said, "But that guy is really charming.
Big."
At the same time, Ning Feiyang also calmed down. He quickly communicated with Han Bing and couldn't wait to ask: "How much does Song Tiantian like me now?" (To be continued)