In the audience stands.

"Hey? That Gao Junran seems to have a little disagreement with that Mu Xufeng?"

Seeing the scene that was prominent just now on the field, Tongfang couldn't help but mutter in a daze.

"Yes, Mu Xufeng ran out of the open position twice in a row, but he didn't receive his pass! This is too abnormal! If the ball is passed into Mu Xufeng's hand, isn't their offense much easier than if they fight alone? What's more, they have the advantage at the basket! I really don't know what Gao Junran thought." Thinking of the beautiful three-pointer Mu Xufeng made before, Yue Tianyue was a little sorry for Mu Xufeng.

"Haha, that petty guy Gao Junran! He is obviously angry with Mu Xufeng!"

After witnessing the ugly appearance of being in the same team on the field, but the two of them disliked each other, Lan Duo couldn't help laughing.

"Shut your anger, what's the anger? Are they not a teammate of the same team? Moreover, Mu Xufeng's performance was not bad just now! He ran actively and his basket was very accurate."

Tongfang was a little confused about the meaning of Lan Duo's words, and immediately asked him about it.

"Of course I'm angry with some people! Hehe."

Sikong Jun took Tongfang's words and glanced at Lan Duo with a funny look.

"Some disasters are everywhere!"

"What harm is it? I am purely personal charm, okay?"

Lan Duo naturally knew what Sikong Jun was implying that the relationship between him and Mu Xueruofei caused the entanglement between Mu Xufeng and Gao Junran. After hearing Sikong Jun's metaphor to him, he glanced at him with a little resentment.

Tongfang, who was confused and had no doubts in his heart, continued to ask Landu: "Landuo, what disputes do you have with Gao Junran?"

"Hehe, Gao Junran, the second generation ancestor! He! Um..."

"Must Cannon" Zhang Ruifan was about to tell the whole story to Tongfang, but was covered by Lan Duo who responded quickly!

After signaling Zhang Ruifan with his eyes to say nothing, Lan Duo turned to Tongfang and said, "Don't ask too much about these family matters. As long as you know that Gao Junran is a guy who is arrogant, he will give us a big gift package!"

"Big gift pack?"

"Gao Junran is just a messing stick in Xiangling's team! Apart from being in line with those core players, he doesn't like other players!" Lan Duo said, turning his eyes to Qi Lanye, who was sitting not far from him. "Thanks to his messing stick, we wouldn't be able to pick up Qi Lanye, the treasure! Is it my baby?"

"snort!"

Hearing Landuo's words to him, Qi Lanye replied to him with a cold snorting dissatisfaction, and unconsciously remembered all kinds of things that he was excluded by Gao Junran when he was in the Xiangling team.

"beep!"

A whistle sounded on the court, bringing the attention of the people in the discussion back to the court.

"Oh! That Gao Junran was replaced!"

"If I were a coach, I would naturally replace Gao Junran, a messenger!"

"Xue Zhilin, he is much more useful than that Gao Junran!"

"I wonder what kind of counterattack Xiangling will make?"

During the discussion, Xiangling Middle School came back.

Murong Yichu used two changes in a row, and Zhao Zhimin, who was defending himself, rushed to the basket.

The moment Zhao Zhijie was thrown away by Murong Yichu, he seemed to feel that his brother was out of reach, and he slid first to the direction Murong Yichu broke through.

Looking at the familiar faces that appeared in front of him again, Murong Yichu was a little dazed for the first time, thinking that he had not yet got rid of Zhao Zhimin, who was defending him, and his dribbling forward rushing could not help but ease.

Zhao Zhimin also extended a sinful black hand to the basketball in his hand in this moment when Murong Yichu was stunned.

"Murong! Here!"

Zhao Zhijie went to block Murong Yichu, and Mu Xufeng naturally had a chance, so he tried his best to ask Murong Yichu for the ball.

Mu Xufeng's sound of asking for the ball made Murong Yichu come back from a trance, hurriedly put away the basketball he was transporting, half jumped up and threw the ball towards Mu Xufeng, just so that Zhao Zhimin, who was attacking from behind, could pounce in vain.

The moment Mu Xufeng shouted for the ball, Wu Haonan, who was not far from him, felt aroused in his heart, left Xue Zhilin, who had just started playing, and helped Mu Xufeng withdrew.

Seeing Wu Haonan, who was coming with great momentum and had obvious intentions, Mu Xufeng hurriedly took a step towards the direction of the basketball and took the lead in catching the basketball.

After receiving the ball, Mu Xufeng stopped and passed the ball to Xue Zhilin who was missed.

When Xue Zhilin received the pass, he was about to shoot, but Li Jiande from the basket immediately ran out of the inside and prepared to defend his shot.

Xue Zhilin didn't choose to force himself. With a press of his wrist, the basketball bounced back on the floor to Zhang Jinlong's hand at the basket.

Zhang Jinlong turned around and looked towards the basket, raised his hand lightly, and the basketball passed by directly brushing the net.

"nice shot!"

"It's beautiful!"

Mu Xufeng and Murong Yichu scrambled to praise Xue Zhilin for the right time passing. Zhang Jinlong, who had just opened under the basket, originally wanted to give Xue Zhilin a praise, but the cold gaze from the bench made him stop talking.

"Hmph, it's just a pass, what's so amazing!"

Gao Junran snorted coldly with no interest and turned her eyes to the audience.

"Okay, let's just play like this! Pass more balls, and attack by yourself whoever gets the chance!"

After chasing Qiu Yun Middle School for two points, Murong Yichu also raised a smile on his face and encouraged the other four.

"Xue Zhilin, those two twin brothers are a bit weird, you should pay more attention!"

Mu Xufeng friendlyly warned Xue Zhilin.

"Yeah, I got it."

Xue Zhilin nodded and responded, and couldn't help but feel a little alert.

"Huh? Why did the one who organized the offense change to Zhao Zhijie who would break through?"

Looking at the numbers of the twins standing in front of him, Murong Yichu muttered in his heart.

But Zhao Zhijie would not give him the opportunity to think about this matter at all. When he just dribbled the ball to Murong Yichu with two steps, he suddenly added one-plus and rushed directly to the right side of his body.

Murong Yichu didn't have time to think too much, and under his instinctive reaction, he moved one step towards Zhao Zhijie's direction, and just stopped Zhao Zhijie.

Zhao Zhijie also knew that he could not easily break through Murong Yichu in this way, so when the opponent moved horizontally, he used his back move and stopped the ball under his crotch and dribbled to his right hand. While pulling his body back, his right hand almost returned the racket to his left hand, opening the space with Murong Yichu.

When Murong Yichu was bullying himself and pressing him over again, Zhao Zhijie pulled his left foot back, and at the same time, he quickly slapped the ball in front of his body with his left hand, leaned his right body down, and made a move to break through from the right.

Taking advantage of Murong Yichu's attempt to give up the weak space, Zhao Zhijie easily broke through Murong Yichu, and his horsepower went up one more time, directly throwing Murong Yichu away from his position!

"Zhao Zhijie! Zhao Zhijie!"

Seeing Zhao Zhijie successfully passed Murong Yichu and rushed to the basket like a tiger going down the mountain, Qiu Yun, who knew what to give birth to next, could not help but shout loudly from the side and cheered him on.

With the home audience shouting loudly, Zhao Zhijie's blood flow began to increase, and the excitement factor in his body also became active.

"Those who block me will die!"

Looking at Zhang Jinlong who was already standing in place under the basket, Zhao Zhijie shouted wildly and stepped into the three-second zone with one kick. His figure also rose up. The basketball that was pulled behind his head with his right hand turned into an invincible axe. He was about to slash straight into the basket above Zhang Jinlong's head!

Zhang Jinlong also took the opportunity to jump, preparing to stop Zhao Zhijie's dunk, but the timing and height of his jump were obviously much slower than Zhao Zhijie. When he came into contact with Zhao Zhijie, his palm raised was a little far from the basketball in Zhao Zhijie's hand.

Is this going to dunk across the board?!

Seeing this scene on the court, the audience on the court excitedly thought, and the scene of Zhang Jinlong being locked up by Zhao Zhijie in his mind unconsciously.

Some students with quick reactions also took out their cell phones and prepared to take a picture of this scene.

But, is there really an invincible axe in this world?

...

Looking at the basket getting closer and closer to his sight, feeling Zhang Jinlong's powerless stopping him, Zhao Zhijie's passionate blood had already reached its peak!

"ah!"

With a loud shout, Zhao Zhijie pulled the basketball behind his head and waved it downwards, then chopped the basketball into the basket.

"Bang!"

There was no sound of the basket moans that Qiu Yun had expected, nor was it the muffled sound of Zhang Jinlong being slapped to the ground and his butt and the floor intimate contact.

A palm as big as a palm fan covered the basketball that Zhao Zhijie swung down, and made a deep sound that made people feel stuffy.

"What!"

Zhao Zhijie looked at the palm that suddenly appeared on the basketball, and his pupils that had contracted sharply, and was full of incredible things.

The palms covered by the basketball were briefly competed, and the palm that appeared finally won.

The basketball took off Zhao Zhijie's palm and flew out to the side.

"Beautiful! Zhou Yuxiao!"

Murong Yichu shouted excitedly, caught the basketball that Zhou Yuxiaogai came out, turned around and rushed straight to Qiu Yun Middle School's basket.

Zhao Zhimin, who was closest to Murong Yichu, hurriedly turned around and chased.

In the end, the two met at the basket.

Murong Yichu, who had already taken three steps, noticed the evil wind coming from behind his head. He was not afraid of Zhao Zhimin chasing him. He faced his hat and had a very tough confrontation in the air. When his body was falling, he sent the ball to the basket.

"Bang!"

"Swish!"

The basketball gently brushed the rebound and bounced into the basket.

"Dou!Dou!"

The referee on the sidelines blew two whistles one after another, one declared that Murong Yichu's score was valid, and the other declared that Zhao Zhimin had a defensive foul.

Murong Yichu successfully fought a counterattack, fighting Zhao Zhimin with two plus one!

At the basket of Xiangling Middle School, Zhao Zhijie, whose dunk was covered by a dunk, looked at his right hand a little unbelievably, then looked at Zhou Yuxiao, who was as majestic as a mountain under the basket, frowned sarcastically, "The mantis stalks the cicada, the oriole is behind! You kid are really good at picking up cheap!"

"Oh, it turns out that I picked up a bargain for the block just now!" Zhou Yuxiao knew that Zhao Zhijie said this, and was obviously dissatisfied with his block. After muttering in a deep voice, he grinned at Zhao Zhijie, spreading the fishy smell in his mouth and hooked his fingers at Zhao Zhijie, "If you have the ability, you can lock another one and see if I have it! See if I have picked up a bargain."

The fishy smell in Zhou Yuxiao's mouth hit Zhao Zhijie's nose, coupled with his burly body and a bit ferocious mouth, made Zhao Zhijie feel in a trance that he was not standing in front of him, but a wild beast!
Chapter completed!