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Chapter 112 Did Lin Baici escape from the Classic of Mountains and Seas?(1/3)

 The early autumn wind blows on me with a touch of coolness.

On the basketball court, Lin Baici and No. 24 were dueling.

Feng Qin stared at Lin Baici, feeling a little cursed in his heart.

A sport like basketball is very demanding on the body. If you are short, it will be difficult for you to grab a rebound, let alone dunk.

Feng Qin is 1.91 meters tall. He usually doesn't need much skills to play basketball. He can easily defeat many people by relying on his body. But today, he met a well-matched opponent.

In a close confrontation, Feng Qin couldn't help but feel depressed when he looked at Lin Baici's muscles and calculated his wingspan and cadence.

Strong! Full of pressure!

Did others feel the same way when they were only on guard against themselves in the past?

"When do you plan to take the photo? Aren't you going to attack?"

Feng Qin Biao's trash talk provoked Lin Bai Ci.

Lin Baici's face darkened. Indeed, you can't win without attacking. How about a long three-point shot? He didn't have the confidence. Just when he was thinking about how to lay up, Feng Qin suddenly stretched out his hand and poked the basketball very quickly.

At that moment, No. 24's hands were like poisonous snakes preying on prey.

Steady! Accurate! Fast!

Snapped!

The basketball was poked out.

"Haha, it's mine!"

Feng Qin laughed. The moment he poked out the basketball, he had relied on years of experience to determine where the basketball would land, and he rushed out instantly.

He has already thought about it. As soon as he gets the basketball, he will immediately play a fast break, rush to the basket, and do a tomahawk slam dunk. He will show off his performance and let Xiao Huya see that he is the best.

But the moment Feng Qin's hand touched the basketball, a hurricane seemed to rush past him.

Whoosh!

A figure shot the basketball first, hit it, caught up with him in three steps, and took the ball in his hand.

"what's the situation?"

Feng Qin was stunned and looked at the boy blankly.

He is actually faster than me?

impossible?

Little Huya on the side had a surprised look on his face.

She is a basketball fan and often watches Feng Qin play, so she knows how abnormal his body is. Among his peers, he is the best.

But just now, when he was sprinting at full speed or even started first, he was overtaken by that boy?

Oh my god!

What kind of terrible physical fitness is this?

Monster?

Little Huya couldn't help but look at Lin Baici's legs. Unfortunately, he was wearing jeans and no muscles could be seen.

Lin Baici grabbed the ball, took advantage of No. 24's daze, and immediately dribbled toward the basket.

Feng Qin started to pursue him.

Lin Baici made a three-step layup and shook his right hand.

Snapped!

The basketball hit the backboard and bounced out.

Feng Qinle followed, caught the ball, and then jumped into the air with a dunk.

Boom!

The loud sound spread throughout the basketball court, and all the players heard the sound and looked over.

After No. 24 dunked, he did not come down immediately. Instead, he grabbed the basket with one hand and hung it under the basketball stand. He looked down at Lin Baici with a arrogant look on his face.

"Feng Qin, stop fighting!"

Little Huya could see that the boy was not even a 'basketball enthusiast', he just played occasionally.

It would be too bullying for Feng Qin to challenge others to a duel.

"Listen to you!"

Feng Qin let go, landed, and shrugged his shoulders.

"Come again!"

Lin Bai resigned, picked up the ball, and threw it to Feng Qin. It was his turn to attack.

"Haha, say goodbye?"

Feng Qin dunked one shot, which actually made him feel better.

Lin Baici waved his hand, indicating that the 24th would start quickly.

"Okay, as you wish!"

Feng Qin kicked off the ball from the center line. After taking two shots, his body suddenly leaned forward and stepped forward, as if he was going to break through from Lin Baici's left side, and then stopped again.

Lin Baici's center of gravity was deceived, and just as he was about to defend again, No. 24 had already broken through from the other side.

"Bye bye!"

Feng Qin was so fast that he crossed the free throw line in a few strides, then jumped up, holding the basketball in his right hand, ready to dunk again.

But the next moment, a figure caught up with him, raised his long arm, and slapped the basketball.

Snapped!

The basketball was blown away.

Feng Qin landed and couldn't help but rub his wrist.

The opponent's block just now made his wrist hurt.

"Is this guy a monster?"

No. 24 stared at Lin Baici.

He knew how fast he was sprinting and how strong his jumping ability was, but this guy caught up with him and when he blocked the shot, the opponent was at least a head taller than him.

What a fuck!

Feng Qin picked up the ball and continued.

It has to be said that his skills are very good. The basketball changed hands behind him and deceived Lin Baici's center of gravity and successfully broke through.

But this time the result was the same as before. Before Feng Qin dunked, Lin Baici caught up with him again and slapped the ball away.

Snapped!

Lin Baici landed, rushed out like a cheetah hunting prey, grabbed the basketball, turned around, and rushed towards the basket.

Feng Qin ran into position, squatted down, and opened his arms.

Because of his wingspan, the defensive area is very large.

In fact, he felt that he was too careful. As for the opponent's shooting skills, if he interfered even slightly, he would not be able to get in. But the next moment, he found that the opponent did not continue to break through, but jumped.

call!

Lin Baici's clothes were blown by the wind, and he was like a fighter jet, flying over Feng Qin's head, and then suddenly hit the basketball stand.

Boom!

Loud bang.

Crunch! Crunch!

The basketball stand shook and made an overwhelming sound.

At this time, not to mention the people in the basketball area, even people on the playground raised their heads and looked at this side.

"Fuck, that's too cruel!"

"If this is a glass backboard, it must have been smashed, right?"

"What did this body eat to grow up?"

Everyone was talking a lot and gathered around.

Among college students, there are a few who can dunk, which is not uncommon, but Lin Baici dunked the entire backboard to the point of collapse, which was a bit scary.

"It's time to fuck!"

Lin Baici rubbed his fingers. He didn't dunk well just now. The ball went in, but his finger hit the basket and it still hurt.

Feng Qin's face looked a little ugly. He was a minor celebrity on the basketball court, but he was dunked over his head by the opponent. This was a slap in the face.
To be continued...
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