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"Okay, we're in a hurry, let's start now."
Yao Tianfeng looked at Luo Dazhi aside and said, "Just fight him and have a one-on-one fight."
Yao Tianfeng looked at Zhong Mingchao and said: "If you score twelve points, as long as you can score five points, you will pass the assessment. If you can't even score five points, then you will have no chance to be a player signed by the King of Passersby."
"Okay, thank you Captain Yao for giving me this opportunity. I will do my best."
Zhong Mingchao was full of confidence and came to the basketball court with Luo Dazhi under the eyes of everyone.
As a power forward, Luo Dazhi is just over two meters tall, with a look of pride on his face.
"You kick the ball first, I hope you can score in my hands."
After saying this, he threw the ball directly to Zhong Mingchao and made a defensive posture.
Although this guy is very arrogant, he still has some arrogance.
As soon as he enters the game state, it is as if he has let someone go, and his defense is flawless.
Zhong Mingchao took a deep breath, calmed down his excitement, and then started the game.
He patted the basketball and stared at Luo Dazhi, looking for opportunities to break through.
"Response too slow!"
Before he could find a chance, Luo Dazhi suddenly stretched out his hand and intercepted the ball at extremely fast speed.
The ball was transferred, Luo Dazhi broke through, and Zhong Mingchao defended.
After Luo Dazhi threatened three times, he suddenly started to pass Zhong Mingchao, then made a layup in three steps, dunked, and scored easily.
The dunk of "Score 2:0" also raised the atmosphere, everyone cheered, and everyone also saw the elegance of the national team players.
In the past, Zhong Mingchao was able to kill everyone in school without any opponent, but in front of the national team player Luo Dazhi, he was simply vulnerable.
It was Zhong Mingchao's turn to take the ball. Although the opponent dribbled very steadily, Luo Dazhi's body was too tall and too big to break through. He had no choice but to look for opportunities to shoot.
Luo Dazhi jumped up to block the shot, but it was too high, which affected Zhong Mingchao's shooting and missed the shot.
Luo Dazhi kicked off the ball with disdain in his eyes. With a feint, Zhong Mingchao directly retreated to defend. Then Luo Dazhi suddenly stopped and made a back-step three-point jumper.
"Let me show you three points."
With a swipe sound, the ball entered the frame and hit a three-pointer.
"The score is 5:0" and the game is still going on.
Immediately afterwards, Luo Dazhi attacked and made a sudden stop fadeaway jumper. It was a bit difficult and he missed the shot. However, the ball was knocked down and he still grabbed it.
"My awareness of grabbing the boards is too poor and I don't have enough bounce."
Luo Dazhi was already in position, grabbed the ball under the basket, jumped up and dunked the ball into the basket.
"Score 7:0" Another goal soon came, and the score reached 9:0.
Zhong Mingchao looked extremely ugly and was simply stunned. He had always been proud of his good basketball skills, but he didn't expect to be so vulnerable in front of professional players.
He gritted his teeth suddenly, took the ball and launched an attack. He finally seized an opportunity and jumped up to make a mid-range shot. However, the opponent jumped higher and blocked the shot directly, and slapped the ball back, hitting Zhong Mingchao in the face.
, his face turned red and blood came from the corner of his mouth.
Seeing this scene, the students around him exclaimed, but Luo Dazhi didn't care. He grabbed the basketball and made a three-point jumper with a bang.
"waste!"
Yao Tianfeng shook his head and came directly to Zhong Mingchao. There was no apology on his face. Instead, he said proudly: "At your level, you still want to be the player signed by the king of passers-by. Stop dreaming. I thought you were so good. It's early."
Knowing this, we won't come here."
Several team members behind Yao Tianfeng also looked disdainful and said, "What level are you at? Don't you have any skills?
At this level, how is it possible to become a player signed by the most popular player on the road?"
"Okay, let's go, don't waste time here."
After Yao Tianfeng said this, he was about to take people away. At this moment, a cold voice sounded.
"Wait a minute, you beat my students, who let you go?"
After hearing this, Yao Tianfeng turned around and saw a young man who was not tall standing in front of them.
The one who stood up was naturally Zhang Xiaotian. In fact, Zhang Xiaotian was not short either. He was about 1.8 meters tall, but compared with these basketball players who were just over 2 meters tall, he was naturally quite a bit behind.
Yao Tianfeng sneered: "Boy, who are you?
Do we need your permission whether we can leave or not?"
Zhang Xiaotian took two steps forward and faced the other party's unkind gaze without any fear: "You have to apologize to my student. Although his skills still need to be improved, he has a heart that loves basketball. You are not qualified to go there."
Insult him."
"He is your student, so who do you have trouble with?"
Yao Tianfeng looked at Zhang Xiaotian with a playful expression. In his opinion, Zhang Xiaotian should be a student of the school. After all, he was too young and was about the same age as a student.
"I am Zhang Xiaotian, his teacher. Not only did you hurt him, but you also insulted his dream, so I must apologize to him."
Zhang Xiaotian said.
"Haha, is he his teacher?
so what?
You really think of yourself as the number one person, do you want us to apologize?
Are you awake yet?"
Luo Dazhi said with disdain: "At his basketball level, it's absolutely right to call him a waste. We didn't say anything wrong, so why should we apologize?"
"What do you mean, as long as I am stronger than you, I can make you apologize?"
"Hahaha, it's okay if you say so. The key is, do you have the strength?"
Yao Tianfeng laughed and said.
"Okay, I'll fight you."
Zhang Xiaotian said.
"What did you say?
Are you sure you're not mentally ill? Do you want to challenge us to a duel?"
Yao Tianfeng couldn't believe his ears and said in surprise.
"You heard me right, I want to fight you. The five of you should fight together, so as not to waste time fighting each other."
Zhang Xiaotian said in shock.
As soon as these words came out, not to mention the surrounding students were stunned, even Yao Tianfeng and the other five were stunned.
"Who is this person? He wants to challenge the members of our Haitian Province Passerby Basketball Team. Two of them are national team players. Are you crazy?"
"Crazy, absolutely crazy. I heard that this guy is the head teacher of Class 11 of the second grade. He must have been driven crazy by these students."
"What kind of international joke are you kidding me? You don't even look at who these people are. They are professional players, and two of them are national team players. How dare you fight one against five?"
At some point, Liu Ran also appeared on the basketball court. Seeing that Zhang Xiaotian was about to challenge a professional player, he burst into laughter and mocked: "Do you still want the face?
You can actually say such things, what kind of vision does Qingqing have, why did you fall in love with this lunatic?"
At this time, even the girls in Class 11 looked worried.
Teacher Zhang's medical skills are great, but playing basketball has nothing to do with medical skills. How can he beat professional players, and it's still one against five.
Zhang Xiaotian said calmly: "You heard me right, I just want to fight one against five. Today I want to seek justice for my students."
"Boy, you don't even look at yourself, what qualifications do you have to challenge us?"
Luo Dazhi said with disdain, "Don't think that I don't know what you think. You are just doing this to please the public. Don't think that we don't know. Later you can find someone to record the video and upload it to the Internet to take advantage of our fame and deceive traffic.
Do you think we’ll be fooled?”
Zhang Xiaotian turned to look at Zhao Yimei and said, "Give me the basketball."