Chapter 625 - 625 Myth Creation!

Everyone present, no matter what purpose they had in mind at the beginning, but right now, they have only one mind!

Will this goal still be scored?

Everyone stared at Yang Ning, who was holding the basketball high in the court, under their gaze, Yang Ning took a step back again, and then jumped quickly, his body was full of pleasing beauty, and when this jump reached the highest point, his right hand holding the ball shook lightly.

The whole action can be described as smooth, at least those people present who think they have played and understand the ball, no matter how picky their eyes are, they can't find the slightest fault!

After seeing Yang Ning's dashing and drifting shooting action, suddenly, a small group of people suddenly showed an incredible look, and then reflexively stood up, with disbelief in their eyes, and exclaimed: "Yang Ning!

"Are you sure?" The people next to him were a little skeptical, but soon, their previous suspicious gaze turned into shock: "The body shape is very similar, really similar, just kidding, Jiang Shangchun, this fool not only has the courage to challenge Yang Ning, but also dares to bet against others?"

"The most outrageous thing is that this guy actually posted on the campus forum and asked us to come and watch the game?"

"Does he want to step on Yang Ning's position to attract the attention of the United States Professional League?"

"This possibility is quite large, as far as I know, there are many domestic basketball masters who want to challenge Yang Ning. In these years, in order to fight for the position, any means can be used. ”

"But then again, this Jiang Shangchun really has the confidence to challenge such a pervert as Yang Ning?

These people who recognized Yang Ning were all whispering and communicating, they thought that Jiang Shangchun knew about this, but in fact, this party whose face was changing wildly at the moment didn't recognize Yang Ning at all.

"Good job!" The little fat man picked up the ball in a hurry, and then threw the ball to Yang Ning: "Another one." ”

One more?

When Jiang Shangchun heard this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching fiercely, this is already the eleventh, if there is another one, it will almost tie the record of the United States Professional League, and moreover, this will also give birth to a new record, a record of hitting three points twelve times in a row!

Hit rate... Absolutely!

Right now, even people who don't know how to play can't help but get excited, this is far more popular than Jiang Shangchun's air connection before, thinking that a yellow person can create a record that even black people will be in an uproar and even shocking, those students who know football at Jinghua University clenched their fists one by one, secretly cheering for Yang Ning.

"One more goal!"

"One more goal!"

…

Similar shouts can be heard throughout the indoor courts, and the rhythm is becoming more and more harmonious, and when they finally coincide, even outdoors, this kind of passionate and crazy shouting can be heard!

Yang Ning glanced at the Jinghua students present, his face was very calm, he just slapped the ball in his hand, and then under the incomprehensible gaze of everyone, he directly took a step back, and at the same time, in mid-air, the right hand holding the ball shook slightly, and he saw a gorgeous orange color, leaving a dazzling trajectory in mid-air.

Swish!

With the sound of swiping the net, there was an almost crazy shout at the scene, and at the moment, no one still kept sitting, even some girls who were purely watching the excitement put down their mobile phones or food, and stood up and waved at Yang Ning.

"Perverted, what a pervert!"

Some people couldn't help muttering, and at the same time, they quietly took out their mobile phones and filmed the scene at hand.

They want to record this moment, the pride of being a yellow race, firmly in their mobile phones and in their minds!

"One more goal!"

"One more goal!"

Similar shouts continued, this is the thirteenth goal, if there is another one, then, it is the fourteenth!

They didn't want to know who Yang Ning was, they only had one idea, that is, this guy in the court, where his limit was!

Of course, Jiang Shangchun's gang is definitely an exception, right now, they are suffering from both physical and mental torment, and they realize that this bet with Yang Ning is completely a mistake, a mistake that is enough to make them regret it to the extreme!

Who would have thought in the first place that this guy would be so perverted?

slots, thirteen threes in a row, and if you throw one more, it's fourteen!

Nima, even if he misses, but just thinking about thirteen threes, they will also sigh!

Who the hell is this guy?

Where did TM's come from?

With this technology, how can it be unknown!

The little fat man's eyes have already closed with a smile, no matter how you look at it, there is a treacherous look, in other words, no matter who looks at it, they will feel that this guy is a treacherous and cunning slut, but now, many people are so ridiculous that they think that the little fat man at this moment... Cute?

"Then, another one!" The little fat man threw the ball to Yang Ning, and then glanced at Jiang Shangchun and the others not far away with a cheap smile: "Sit and wait to take off your pants and run naked." ”

Listening to the clamor of the little fat man, at this moment, Jiang Shangchun and the others were surprisingly not angry, but panicked to the extreme!

Betting against others in front of everyone's eyes, no matter what kind of competition method Yang Ning proposes next, Jiang Shangchun and others don't think that they will definitely win, and the possibility of winning is quite small!

As soon as he thought of the content of this colorful head, he was going to strip naked and run five laps around this course, which he took the initiative to propose, Jiang Shangchun couldn't help but feel the urge to slap his mouth.

Damn, what to do!

Right now, Jiang Shangchun began to think about countermeasures, and he had to take precautions, because in his opinion, he should have won 100%, but now he feels that he is going to lose, and he is going to lose completely!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Watching Yang Ning shoot the ball, turning around and walking slowly towards the back, the onlookers on the scene all paid enough attention, everyone was thinking, how would he shoot this ball!

But suddenly, their eyes widened, even the little fat man, Hua Baoshan and Brother Aolong, their mouths couldn't help but open, and it seemed that they could stuff a duck egg.

Nima, is this guy crazy?

No one would have thought that the moment Yang Ning was holding the basket on his back, he suddenly grabbed the basketball and threw it directly behind him!

Throwing the ball with your back?

Forty feet apart?

Is this pure show, or is it death?

Or, does he really feel that his hands are hot, so he wants to make the so-called impossible possible in front of everyone's eyes?

"You won't score, you will never score, I admit that you are very good, but you are too arrogant, if this ball goes in, Lao Tzu will run to the toilet to eat..."

Swish!

Jiang Shangchun was still cursing through gritted teeth, but soon, there was a sound of brushing the net in his ears again.

Hollow?

Hollow again?

Grass mud horse, how is this possible!

At this moment, Jiang Shangchun rose with a strong absurdity, and even his head was groggy, and he once had the idea that he should not be dreaming, because in his opinion, like this, he should never and cannot enter the net, and he threw it back and threw it so vividly!

Moreover, this is the fourteenth three-pointer, fourteen in a row, a 100% hit!

"Entered!"

"Entered, he really threw in!"

"Fourteenth, this goal is beautiful, it's so beautiful, slot, I want to hurry up and send it to Moments!"

"Weibo!Weibo!I'm going to tweet!This TM is so exciting!"

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The scene fell into a frantic shout, but all the Jinghua students who witnessed this scene were all crazy, and even showed signs of losing their minds!

"I've heard the saying that not everybody can dunk, but everybody can try to shoot a three-point from 30 feet out. ”

When Yang Ning said this, there was obvious silence on the scene, and even the Jinghua students in Xingtou were listening carefully to Yang Ning's words.

Glancing at the Jinghua students present, Yang Ning looked at Jiang Shangchun, whose face had already changed wildly: "The ultimate goal of the game is to win, if I can score in an easy way, I will never use a dunk that consumes my physical strength and may even hurt myself." ”

After a pause, Yang Ning walked to the midline area of the tee point and said calmly: "Instead of taking risks and spending physical energy to dunk, I prefer simple and crude three-point shooting, of course, this does not mean that I will not dunk." ”

In the eyes of everyone, Yang Ning suddenly held up the basketball, and at this moment, everyone present showed an unbelievable look!

What is he doing here?