Zhao Zhijing burst out with hatred. The basketball was so fast that it made a whirring sound. But no matter how fast the basketball was, it couldn't move faster than a bullet. On Hong Kong Island, Xue Xiang could avoid the bald-browed man's bullet, so naturally he couldn't.
He was stopped by this little basketball. But now, if he stepped aside, the basketball would definitely hit someone else. The "disaster" would be his own, and Xue Xiangdan would not implicate others.
But seeing Xue Xiang's right hand facing the basketball, he rushed out, and with a Tai Chi move, the basketball was instantly deflected in his tentacles. Xue Xiang flipped his palm again, and the basketball jumped up suddenly, and then raised his index finger, and the basketball immediately fell
On the fingertips, it started to spin.
Because Zhao Zhijing exerted great force, the basketball was used by Xue Xiang to take advantage of the situation, and all the force was converted into rotational speed. Therefore, the basketball was spinning so fast that it was almost impossible to see the ball body clearly.
Xue Xiang's hand is really beautiful. At this time, there are not so many masters of playing basketball in later generations, and street basketball has not been born in the Republic. Although this skill of spinning the ball is not unobtainable, but it has to go to such a level.
Not only have I seen it, but I have never heard of it.
In his previous life, Xue Xiang had barely touched a basketball, but the terrifying talent given to him by this body in this life made his mastery of strength almost astonishing. When he got the ball, he immediately performed the action he was thinking of.
A group of female classmates who were in their prime years already had a great liking for the handsome young boy Xue Xiang. Coupled with his amazing spin skills, everyone lowered their eyebrows and dared not look directly at him. Occasionally they took a sneak peek at his starry eyes.
, Immediately the little deer bumped in my heart, and the jade face was filled with clouds.
Zhao Zhijing did not expect that his hateful blow would not hit Xue Xiang, but would actually help him show off his coquettishness. He was so angry that he rushed forward with a few quick steps and kicked him angrily.
Xue Xiang took away Zhao Zhijing's basketball, having already been wary of this kid. If it weren't for his classmate Gu Nianzhong, and he still had to play games, and his status was different now, with his old temper, there would be no way Zhao Zhijing could stretch his legs.
Empty time.
Although Zhao Zhijing's attack was fierce, in Xue Xiang's view, it was just a show of force. Before the female classmates behind him could scream in surprise, Xue Xiang flicked the basketball in his hand, and the ball shot out like lightning and hit Zhao Zhijing's outstretched calf.
superior.
Even though the basketball was extremely elastic and made of rubber, it didn't hurt if he hit someone. However, Xue Xiang secretly used force and the basketball suddenly turned into a giant rubber bullet. Zhao Zhijing screamed and retracted his leg as a reflex.
He immediately sat down on the ground, hugged his legs and rubbed them violently.
After the basketball was hit, it bounced back. Xue Xiang copied it and the basketball stood firmly on his fingertips again.
"What are you guys doing? Are you still competing? If you don't compete, I will directly judge you as losers." The fat coach also noticed the movement here and came over immediately.
"Compare, compare, how can we not compete? There are still more than ten minutes. It is not certain who will win or lose. Our Philosophy Class 781 does not have the habit of surrendering on the spot. Comrade referee, give me five minutes to lay out the tactics. Three
The game will start in minutes." Since Xue Xiang has already joined in, he naturally has a complete plan.
Seeing that Xue Xiang's words were reasonable and that the situation seemed to be under control, the fat referee immediately waved his hand, said "Hurry up", and returned to the red team to communicate.
However, it was said that Zhao Zhijing was knocked down by Xue Xiang, and the other four people were annoyed. They were about to gather around him, but a ponytail blocked the way and yelled at the four people. It sounded like they were class cadres.
The four people seemed to respect the ponytail, so they did not remove the ponytail and continue to step forward. Instead, they yelled and cursed from a distance.
Xue Xiang was already annoyed with these guys and wanted to organize the team to play again as soon as possible. He had no time to bother with them. At that moment, he turned around and shouted to the east: "Fosheng, come here!"
On the court twenty meters away, a young man in white clothes and white trousers was raising the ball to shoot. He suddenly turned his head and looked towards the source of the sound. When he saw the person clearly, he threw the basketball in his hand and rushed into the distance.
He waved his hand and then rushed to the people around him.
He shouted: "Third brother is calling me, stop playing around, come with me. It's rare to see third brother here, please behave well for me. Who is that? Dongzi also collect the money. We will arrive at noon."
The canteen should prepare some dishes."
This young man in white clothes and trousers is Chen Fosheng! Xue Xiang had noticed it when he was wandering around before, but just saw that he was having fun, so he didn't bother him. After all, if he opened his mouth, it would be a lot of trouble.
But he said that Chen Fusheng was studying at Beijing University and was just messing around. Although he didn't skip classes every day like Xue Xiang, he still played so hard that he got hit on the back of the head all day long. But he and Lei Xiaotian were hanging out together, so they had fun early in the day.
After getting out of class, once I arrived at Beijing University, I started to attract friends and make friends again. Although most of the people who can go to Beijing University now are from good families and good students, there are also those who come in through connections.
Chen Fusheng was not a big figure among the die-hards in Forty-Nine City. But as soon as he arrived at Beijing University, he immediately became a phoenix. First, he attracted a few people from Forty-Nine City who were just as fond of fooling around as he was before, but could not get away with it.
Third-rate government office,
Then he started to build relationships with the children of high-ranking officials who came from other provinces in the school. He also boasted about his status among the stubborn leaders of the Forty-Nine Cities and introduced the glorious deeds of Jun Songjiang, which immediately convinced the group of people.
Of course, the reason why these foreign bad boys are so easily convinced is that the title of the stubborn master of Sijiu City is too loud. It is as loud as when the young general from the North Affiliated Middle School was the king among the young generals in the country. And the stubborn master is also a member of this group of bad guys.
The title that a boy admires the most, Chen
As soon as Fosheng revealed his identity as the stubborn master, the gang of bad boys from out of town were reduced a bit, and then they were led around Sijiu City. They looked at the battlefields where the bloody battles took place and listened to some thrilling passages from Chen Fosheng.
There is no ambition to compete for supremacy in this story.
Chen Fusheng shouted, and seventeen or eight young people immediately crowded into the two places. They dug into their pockets and picked tickets, and immediately collected a wad of money and tickets.
After collecting all the money, I was about to hand it over to Chen Fosheng to collect. Suddenly, Chen Fosheng ran over and a group of people hurriedly followed. It turned out that Xue Xiang couldn't wait any longer and waved again.
"Third brother, why are you here? Let's have a meal together at noon. We have enough money..." Chen Fosheng came closer and before he could catch his breath, he went about arranging the lunch party.
But at this moment, Xue Xiang had no time to complain. He pointed at the four guys who were still yelling and scolding: "New friends, pull over and get to know each other." Although Xue Xiang rarely comes to school, he knows that Chen Fosheng is pretending to be a tiger and is in Beijing.
The gangster became famous and recruited a bunch of underlings, some of whom were more aggressive and were even brought to see them by Chen Fosheng.
At this moment, Chen Fusheng calmed down and listened to what the four guys standing and the guy sitting on the ground were shouting. When he heard this, his hair immediately exploded. This damn guy actually dared to scold the third brother. He really had enough life.
.It’s important to get to know such friends!
Chen Fusheng had a gloomy face, nodded, and sternly scolded the group of people who followed him. More than ten people swarmed up, two or three of them one after another, and immediately dragged Zhao Zhijing and his group away.
It should be said that Zhao Zhijing and his gang caused great dissatisfaction in the class, almost to the point of anger and resentment. At this moment, when they were dragged away by Chen Fusheng's leaders, the whole class did not help them to speak up.
Of course, except for the ponytail, she did not stop Chen Fosheng and others, but instead turned to trouble Xue Xiang.
The ponytail yelled and shouted, but no one paid attention. He glared at Xue Xiang, but Xue Xiang pretended not to see it and turned to greet Wu Gang and three other classmates wearing jerseys to get ready to play. As for the last person, he was naturally himself.
Because the score difference has reached an extremely terrifying level right now. If he didn’t play, why would he bother with all this trouble just now? After all, losing is always a loss of face, and what Xue cares about most is face.
Xue Xiang didn't plan any tactics, because firstly he didn't know how to do it, and secondly, the fat referee had already asked for the game to start for the second time. There was no time to bother him.
Xue Xiang shouted and led the four Wu Gang onto the court. When the fat referee saw that the coaches were all on the court, he asked Xue Xiang to come off the court, saying that this was an inter-class game and no foreign aid was allowed.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the referee finished speaking, the whole class started making noises, proving that Xue Xiang was a student in Philosophy Class 781, which confused the fat referee.
Fortunately, as long as someone proves it, it's enough. Besides, the red team thinks they have a sure chance of victory, and they don't care who is up and who is down. They just want to finish the last ten minutes as quickly as possible.
The fat referee also held the same view and was too lazy to be wordy. He even ignored Xue Xiang's military trousers, shirt, and thousand-layer cloth shoes before he came on the field. He blew the whistle, waved, and announced that the game had officially begun.
It just so happened that the last interruption was because there was a technical foul on Xue Xiang's side. When the game restarted, the red team naturally took free throws. The red team's No. 5 stood firmly behind the free throw line, with a smile on his lips and his eyes constantly looking at Xue Xiang.
The direction he was in was erratic, so it was no wonder that he kept looking at Xue Xiang. It was really weird that Xue Xiang was standing on the court in this outfit, which was a bit funny.
The whistle sounded, the basketball came out, and with a bang, the basketball hit the backboard, and the shot missed. The basketball in the canteen happened to fly in the direction of Xue Xiang, and was caught by him, and he threw it gently to the red team five
Number.
Having just missed a free throw, No. 5 did not dare to be careless this time. He suppressed his smile, aimed at the basket, and carefully shot the ball.
There was another crisp sound, and the second free throw was missed!
"Get a rebound!"
Someone on the red team shouted loudly. Immediately under the basket, countless tall people jumped up, and countless pairs of big hands reached for the basketball. The cheerleaders from both sides off the court also started making noises.
"The backboard belongs to me!"
Number 10 on the red team was 1.9 meters tall, half a head taller than Xue Xiang. He touched the basketball with his long hands and immediately roared with pride.
Who knew that at this moment, a long, slender, white hand appeared out of thin air, spread its fingers, grabbed the basketball in the air, and pulled it out of No. 10's hand.
ah!!!
It seemed as if dozens of loudspeakers were installed in the gathering place of Class 781, emitting the most powerful scream!
Seeing Xue Xiangjing, a group of girls arrived first and snatched the rebound from the opponent's most terrifying No. 10. They all screamed with joy, and the boys around them covered their ears with their hands.
In fact, it’s no wonder that these girls are so excited. It turns out that the previous competition was just a solo performance by five unpleasant guys, and this group of people was really ugly and long-lasting. If it weren’t for the sense of honor of the class, these young people would have
The girl had already disappeared without a trace.
When Zhao Zhijing and his gang competed, the scene was really ugly, especially when it came to the most exciting basketball game, rebounding. Zhao Zhijing and his gang were beaten to death by the red team, just like a bunch of dwarfs stepping on their feet to grab the big guys.
The thing he held high in his hands was a scene that was really too horrible for everyone to see.
At this moment, Xue Xiang won the prize in one fell swoop, and the man who won the prize had a long body and a jade-like body, and his white clothes were as beautiful as snow. He was the perfect jade-faced gentleman. How could he not make the blood of these young girls gushing out?