"Do you still want to continue?" Qi Lanye walked towards Zhang Ruifan with his hands holding the basketball, and a confident smile slowly bloomed on his face.

Zhang Ruifan looked up and down with weak eyes, and first shook his head helplessly, but he still refused to admit defeat and said, "You are still 3 goals away! Of course, we have to continue!"

Qi Lanye's smile became even stronger. When he was intertwining with Zhang Ruifan, he simply whispered one word: "Okay!"

Zhang Ruifan took a deep breath, cheered up his energy, and re-set the defensive formation, and opened his arms to Qi Lanye with all his might.

Qi Lanye looked at Zhang Ruifan's posture as if he was facing a great enemy, chuckled, and pointed at him: "Next, I only need to solve the battle in one way! That is...shot!"

As soon as Qi Lanye finished speaking, he dribbled the ball with his right hand and rushed over from Zhang Ruifan's left side with an oblique look!

Zhang Ruifan was shocked and stretched his left hand to the left, trying to stop Qi Lanye's attack!

Qi Lanye ignored Zhang Ruifan's blocking, dribbled the ball and entered the three-point line two steps away, and jumped up and shot!

Zhang Ruifan raised his right hand and blocked the basketball ready to go in Qi Lanye's hand!

I am about the same height as him, and even if I can't block it, it will disturb him! Zhang Ruifan gritted his teeth, and his right hand, which had reached the extreme, was actually lifted a little higher!

Qi Lanye looked at Zhang Ruifan's right hand blocking the basketball, and with a thrust his waist and abdomen, his originally straight body gradually formed an acute angle with the floor!

Backward jump shot?! Zhang Ruifan looked at the basketball in Qi Lanye's hand getting farther and farther away from his right hand, and these four words suddenly popped up in his mind.

Qi Lanye held up the right hand of the basketball and shook gently towards the basket. After passing Zhang Ruifan's right hand, the basketball passed through a curve in the air, and then headed straight to the center of the basket!

Before Zhang Ruifan could turn around, the crisp sound of basketballs passing through the nets rang behind him! This sound that had fascinated him before seemed to be declaring that he was a loser.

Zhang Ruifan beat the floor in annoyance and squeezed out two words from his teeth: "Come again!"

Lan Duo, who had been watching the game on the sidelines, saw Zhang Ruifan’s actions just now and said, “If you are unstable in your mind, you will definitely lose.”

Everyone watching the game together on the sidelines nodded involuntarily when they heard Lando's words.

On the court, Qi Lanye was seen as another quick-speed attack with the ball in his right hand. Facing Zhang Ruifan's defense in front of him, he handed the ball to his left hand and turned to break through from the other side of Zhang Ruifan!

Zhang Ruifan moved sideways again and blocked them! Qi Lanye thrust his body suddenly, and his left hand pushed the ball behind him, while the center of gravity also moved to the right! Zhang Ruifan gritted his teeth and moved the center of gravity in the direction of Qi Lanye again!

Qi Lanye saw a move and swung his body deceptively to the right side. His right hand changed direction directly to his left hand, and at the same time, he used the power of his right foot to push the ground and flashed to the left side!

Looking at the road ahead with a wide open door, Qi Lanye took a big step forward, threw Zhang Ruifan behind him and jumped up to make a shot!

An open shot is sure to win! After the basketball hit the center of the rebounding black basket, it rebounded into the Nets!

"It's 4 to 1, there's one ball left." Qi Lanye reminded Zhang Ruifan indifferently.

Zhang Ruifan's originally blushed face was now pale. After hearing Qi Lanye's reminder, he did not say much, but just nodded steadily.

The basketball returned to Qi Lanye's hands again.

The last ball!

Qi Lanye did not break out when he received the ball like before, but instead lowered the center of gravity, with his hands hanging between his legs, the basketball moved alternately in his hands, and his feet were rhythmically approaching Zhang Ruifan step by step!

Zhang Ruifan half-squatted and focused on the final defense. But when his eyes met Qi Lanye's eyes that seemed calm but were brewing endless murderous intent below, he unconsciously turned his eyes away and focused his attention on the basketball that was bouncing back and forth in his hands.

No chance! Zhang Ruifan looked at Qi Lanye's basketball that was almost on the ground in his hands and made a high-speed conclusion for himself.

Qi Lanye ignored what he was thinking. He increased his left hand and slapped the racket to his right hand. His right hand also pulled the ball to the right side with a large force, and his body shook to the right with the amplitude of his right hand!

Zhang Ruifan, who turned to the right or left, turned his attention to Qi Lanye again, made a judgment in his mind, and at the same time, his body's center of gravity also moved his left side.

Qi Lanye did not give Zhang Ruifan a chance to make a judgment, and he caught the basketball's right hand and pressed down, and his body stopped! Then, he took a big step directly to Zhang Ruifan's left side, pulled his body straight, and then he raised his hand and made another shot!

"Swish!" A desperate voice sounded Zhang Ruifan, which also announced the end of the bullfighting match.

Zhang Ruifan lowered his head and was silent for a while. When he raised his head again, his face was filled with a comfortable smile.

Zhang Ruifan stepped in front of Qi Lanye, put one hand on his shoulder, and sincerely praised him in his words: "It's a good game! I lost this game!"

Qi Lanye was stunned for a moment, then touched the back of his head a little embarrassedly and said, "Thank you, you are not bad either."

When Zhang Ruifan saw Qi Lanye, who had always been arrogant and cold, he couldn't help laughing and said to him at a very fast speed: "Qi Lanye, I find that you are getting less and less cool! You met everyone before, just a cold face. You couldn't pretend to be aloof to attract girls' attention, right? If that's the case, your heart is too dark! The good feelings for you just now are completely lost! I think you should be nailed to the pillar of shame at Nanyu Middle School, and used to warn future generations that you are the representative of Nanyu model boys..." The more Zhang Ruifan spoke, the more he became excited, and the faster he spoke, the faster he spoke!

Qi Lanye frowned, covered Zhang Ruifan's mouth with one hand, and hooked his neck with the other hand and dragged it to the audience: "You talkative guy, please stop talking! Get out the venue for everyone quickly! The people behind are still waiting to use it!"

Chen Mengmeng watched the two of them come out of the field and then raised her head and rushed to another group of No. 8 contenders. Du Tong and Cheng Yu signaled to prepare to go on stage.

After receiving Chen Mengmeng's instructions, the two looked at each other unyieldingly, then tightened their shoelaces, moved their bodies, and then walked onto the stage one after another.

Fang Shuo's eyes remained the two who were about to play, and asked Landu with great enthusiasm: "Landuo, who would win?"

Lan Duo lazily lay on the back of the front seats, muttering casually with indifference: "Du Tong!"

Fang Shuo also noticed the laziness in Lan Duo's tone, and couldn't help but turn around and continue asking: "Why?"

Lan Duo raised his eyebrows and swept the bottom of his eyes with his eyes, and still made a random reason: "Maybe his name is more urgency."

"Du Tong?... stomachache!" Sikong Jun, who was sitting beside him, muttered secretly when he heard Lan Du's words. When he realized that Lan Du was talking, he rolled his eyes at Lan Du with a hip-hop, "Landuo, you are so immoral! After all, he is also the one who is about to fight on the field. You are actually embarrassed to joke about his name!"

Lan Duo climbed up from the back of the chair, clicked the coin and guessed the loss with his chin. Cheng Yu, who was frustrated, said, "That name is not bad, what's the idiom! Parents are too perfunctory to name their children!"

"Tsk! Your name is not much better! Blue, blue, will it turn green if it is too blue?" Fang Shuo glanced at the scene and started to confront each other, but the situation was too anxious, and turned around and sarcastically said to Lan Du.

"You are not bad either! Fang Shuo, Fang Shuo, Fang Shuo, both Fang Shuo." Lan Duo suddenly felt that the bullfighting match was much more interesting when he was fighting with the people beside him. His originally lazy expression also disappeared. He replied to Fang Shuo with enthusiasm, and at the same time, he glared at his big belly that had accumulated in front of him with his eyes.

Seeing Lan Duoluo's eyes reaching his big belly, Fang Shuo subconsciously took a breath, sucked his stomach that was piled up like a swimming ring in front of his abdomen, and covered it with his hands to isolate Lan Duo's eyes and glared at him fiercely.

In the gap between Landuo and Fang Shuo, Du Tong, who won the ball first, made a regular change of direction breakthrough, threw Cheng Yu away, and then easily made a three-step layup for himself.

Cheng Yu had already swept away the frustration of guessing the wrong coin just now. Although Du Tong succeeded in a blow, there was no discouraged expression on his face, but instead he was filled with incredible excitement.

Facing an opponent with equal strength as his, Du Tong also looked the same. After succeeding in one blow, he took the basketball from Yuhui with both hands, set up an offensive posture, and looked for a breakthrough.

The technical characteristics of both of them are that offense is stronger than defense. Although their offensive ability is not as strong as Landu and others, their relatively stable mid-range shots and a good breakthrough ability are still slightly qualified as bench players in a team to deepen the depth of the bench lineup and to continue the team's offensive firepower when the main players rest.

Chen Mengmeng stood on the sidelines with a whistle in her mouth. Obviously, her role in the one-on-one bullfighting match was not very big. While watching the game, she defined the two people in the court in this way.

Landuo on the sidelines stopped fighting with Fang Shuo. After seeing Du Tong succeeded with another stable mid-range shot in the field, he took his gaze without any ease and congratulated Qi Lanye, who was sitting behind him: "Congratulations to Qi Lanye! He successfully won the right to use No. 8."

Qi Lanye smiled undeniably, and asked Landuo as if he had remembered something, "Lando, why did you choose No. 2?"

Before Lan Duo answered, Fang Shuo, who was sitting beside him, interrupted first and said, "Do you still need to ask? It must be the number 2 he chose! He chose No. 2!"

Lan Duo rolled his eyes at Fang Shuo, and did not sue him again. He smiled faintly and replied to Qi Lanye: "Not why, I just like Irving recently."

Qi Lanye frowned when he heard this: "Have you always been so fickle?"

Lan Duo laughed and said, "It's not fickle, it's fraternity! Is there anything wrong with this?"
Chapter completed!