On the basketball court, the second half had already started. Looking at Zhao Xiaohan who was still standing in the corner, the captain looked indignant and glared at him angrily, turned around, and casually put the ball in the hands of the players serving outside the court. With a whistle, the game officially began.

"Give me the ball." This time, Zhao Xiaohan did not continue to squat in the corner as a transparent person, but instead asked for the ball directly. There was no defense beside him, only he stood alone in the corner. After hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, the person passing the ball looked at him in surprise, and then passed the ball... to someone else.

Seeing that he was ignored again, Zhao Xiaohan had to smile bitterly and continue to stand alone without saying a word. However, his eyes never left the basketball jumping on the court for a moment. A few minutes later, the basketball in the captain's hand was snatched by the opponent's center. Just as the opponent quickly avoided one encirclement after another, suddenly, Zhao Xiaohan's feet moved, and his figure quickly moved to the man like lightning. He waved his right hand and snatched the basketball from the opponent's hand with a seemingly casual movement.

The people present were confused. No one expected that his ball would be snatched by Zhao Xiaohan, who was regarded as a foil by everyone. However, Zhao Xiaohan naturally would not give them time to react. When they reacted, Zhao Xiaohan had already dribbled the ball with one hand and defended the other to the opponent's rebound.

"Steal the ball!" The opponent's team leader spoke, and in an instant a large group rushed towards Zhao Xiaohan. Looking at the crowd coming quickly and enthusiastically, Zhao Xiaohan chuckled, and a casual fake move swung past the opponent, took a step, and a skilled three-step layup. With a bang, the ball entered.

There were no fancy moves, no extra physical activities, just easy and easy. A simple fake move made a three-step layup to score two points. When Zhao Xiaohan saw that he had always been a foil in the first half, but this time he accidentally scored a goal, there was only one unprecedented idea for everyone present, that is, it was fooled, this guy was definitely fooled.

"Give me the ball." This time, Zhao Xiaohan did not talk too much nonsense and spoke directly. Just when the opponent was still hesitating, Zhao Xiaohan's eyes sterned and said coldly again: "Give me the ball, don't let me repeat it again." When he came into contact with Zhao Xiaohan's cold eyes, the person passing the ball was startled and threw the basketball into Zhao Xiaohan's hand without saying a word. When he received the basketball again, Zhao Xiaohan skillfully dribbled the ball, stepped slightly with his left foot, and went around to avoid an opponent's defensive player. Then, when half a game was still away from the opponent's rebound, Zhao Xiaohan jumped and threw his right hand hard. With a bang, a perfect arc fell into the box perfectly with Zhao Xiaohan's landing, a three-pointer, a perfect three-pointer. For a moment, applause thundered and cheers suddenly!

Crazy, the people present cheered wildly, screaming and cheering in their ears, especially the cheerleaders in Zhao Xiaohan's class shouted in silence. As for these cheers, Zhao Xiaohan just smiled softly, picked up the basketball in his hand, and threw it to the passer. This time, without Zhao Xiaohan speaking, the man had already thrown the basketball to Zhao Xiaohan on his own initiative.

Next, the entire basketball court became Zhao Xiaohan's personal show. As long as he got the basketball, there would be no room for others to perform. From beginning to end, he was performed alone. No one could stop him, and no one could stop his fierce offensive. Even when someone deliberately made a foul to make some small moves on Zhao Xiaohan, Zhao Xiaohan would smile gently and flash sideways, and they would never have any chance again.

Reluctant, this is the unified idea of ​​Zhao Xiaohan's opponents. In the second half, they had no chance to display their fists and kicks. They could only stand there stupidly and watch Zhao Xiaohan perform with all their hearts. They gradually became a little desperate. If the game had not been continued, they would have taken off their clothes and ended up. It would have been so fucking embarrassing. A group of people were pressed and beaten by one person. Should they still raise their heads in school in the future?

"Xiaohan Xiaohan, Xiaohan, I'm frightened!" I don't know who shouted such a slogan. In an instant, the entire basketball court actually rang at the same time, one louder than the other, and finally, it turned into one after another. With you and him, Zhao Xiaohan felt a little embarrassed to hear it.

Another three-pointer, the accuracy and strength, were breathtakingly controlled. The entire basketball court was boiling because of the existence of a person. At this time, there were only less than ten minutes left before the game. At present, Zhao Xiaohan's team was nearly 20 points ahead of the opponent, which made the opponent unable to fight back.

"Shh." Zhao Xiaohan gently placed his middle finger on the corner of his lips and made such an action in the audience. Seeing Zhao Xiaohan's movements, the crowd below suddenly fell into silence, obviously waiting for Zhao Xiaohan to speak. Seeing that the crowd fell into silence, Zhao Xiaohan smiled with satisfaction and said softly: "Change the slogan, this is not nice, why not, Xiaohan Xiaohan, you are so handsome, I want to give birth to a baby for you?"

"Hahaha." There was a burst of laughter at the bottom, and the atmosphere suddenly became relaxed. Looking at the people laughing, Zhao Xiaohan frowned and coughed, "Be serious, I'm very serious."

"Hahaha." Another burst of laughter. This time, Zhao Xiaohan also smiled, lowered his head, looked at his watch, and only less than five minutes left. In other words, this time, the opponent never had any chance to turn the tables. The game started again. When Zhao Xiaohan got the basketball again, he stopped unexpectedly and looked at Murong Yan'er standing next to the cheerleaders. Looking at Murong Yan'er's bright smile, Zhao Xiaohan stretched out his left hand and pointed to his cheek gently. A bad smile caused Murong Yan'er to glare at him fiercely.

The ball was accidentally snatched away. At this critical moment, the basketball was snatched away by the opponent. The atmosphere in the field suddenly became solidified, and everyone's hearts were suddenly hung up. If, at the end of the game, the opponent would throw it into the basket first, it would undoubtedly be a big slap in Zhao Xiaohan. For a moment, all the audiences present looked at Zhao Xiaohan with nervous expressions, looking forward to him once again bringing people a miraculous reversal and making a final, perfect, final.

Pa, Pa, Pa, footsteps sounded softly. Zhao Xiaohan rolled up his trouser legs calmly, took a step slowly, and trotted towards the direction of the basketball. When he arrived in front of him, the other party had already jumped up gently, and the basketball was flying towards the direction of the basket. When he saw this scene, some viewers had already covered their eyes. They couldn't bear to see that at the last moment, the glory belonging to Zhao Xiaohan was taken away.

Miracles always happen, and impossible things often happen. When everyone thinks that the basketball is about to fall into the basket, Zhao Xiaohan jumps up gently, and at a jumping height that ordinary people cannot reach. With a wave of his hand, he grabbed the naughty basketball the moment the basketball fell into the box.

"Ah." One scream after another sounded, and the whistle also sounded at the same time. People suddenly fell into madness, surprised, unexpected, incredible, Zhao Xiaohan brought them too many impossible and miracles. This was an ending that could not be reversed no matter what, but was accidentally rewritten by Zhao Xiaohan.

After getting the basketball, Zhao Xiaohan did not stop for a long time. He swung his body with a fake move and rushed towards the opponent's basket with a quick step. When the game time entered the countdown, Zhao Xiaohan pointed his toes, leaped gently, grabbed Qiu with both hands, and ended this Yanjing University basketball qualifier in a posture that can only be seen on the TV screen or in the NBA league.

Slam Dunk, yes, no one read it wrong. The wonderful scene that can only be seen in the NBA on weekdays can only be seen in the NBA. In this way, it miraculously appeared on Zhao Xiaohan. No one expected that the final ending would end in this way. They actually saw the Slam Dunk with their own eyes.

The basketball landed, the whistle sounded, and Zhao Xiaohan landed. After the game, the screams sounded as expected, and cheers came one after another, as if they were going to drown the entire basketball court, one after another, and could not stop for a long time. Yes, this young man who has been just a foil since the first half and was ignored by everyone brought too many surprises and too many surprises in the second half.

"Zhao Xiaohan, I love you!"

"Zhao Xiaohan, I want to marry you!"

The girl's screams were constantly boiling on the court with the cheers and applause of the man. On the court, both the opponent's players and the own players walked up to Zhao Xiaohan silently, gave him a hug, then gave him a smile, and turned around to leave the court.

On the basketball court, after one team member after another left, the screams and cheers did not stop at all. Zhao Xiaohan turned around and looked around every audience member, regardless of the men or women. Finally, before leaving the court, Zhao Xiaohan gently placed his index finger and middle finger between his lips, waved his right hand, smiled slightly, and made a kiss. In an instant, the crowd fell into a boil, and some girls even breathed faster, blushed and couldn't help themselves.

"Aren't you not good at playing basketball?" Off the court, Murong Yan'er looked at Zhao Xiaohan with a look of grudge. She never expected that Zhao Xiaohan in the second half really gave her a chance to witness a miracle. Looking at Murong Yan'er's angry expression but with a hint of joy, Zhao Xiaohan smiled slightly, picked up the mineral water beside her and took a big sip, and said softly: "I forgot to tell you that in junior high school, high school, and college, I was the captain of the school team."

"Then why did you pretend that you didn't know in the first half?" Murong Yan'er snorted and rolled her eyes. When she heard Murong Yan'er's hum, Zhao Xiaohan raised her lips slightly and smiled softly: "When you play Landlord, will you release bombs from the beginning? Ace always keeps it at the end."
Chapter completed!