More than fifty people, like a raging herd, rushed towards Yu Qiang.

Paralyzed, look at it vigorously, you dog's bark, don't kill your turtle grandson.

Yu Qiang was stupefied by this scene.

What are these people trying to do?

Soon, he knew.

The fist fell on Qiang's body like rain, like a raging storm, making Yu Qiang scream.

Twenty seconds later.

Yu Qiang was lying on the ground with bruises all over his body, his thick glasses were shattered, two of his teeth were missing, and blood was dripping from his mouth.

After beating Yu Qiang, these people roared and glared at Yu Qiang: "Paralysis will kill you again." ”

After saying that, a group of people couldn't wait to surround the court again, looking at the court with different eyes.

"How many balls?"

"One hundred and seventy-seven. Someone replied.

"Ok ok, didn't miss much. ”

The teachers who rushed in droves were stupefied. Yu Qiang was beaten by a group?

What kind of angry thing did this guy do? They were a little confused, but they didn't dare to accuse anything.

This is the anger of the people.

Fifty students, even if they do, they can't stop it. Moreover, around the stadium, there are hundreds of people around, if all of them rush over, a cliff is properly reported in the province, and it is possible that it will appear on the national news.

Students at a school rioted and beat up a school teacher......

"Not bad. Zhang Fan smiled lightly, and the smile on his face deepened.

Zhong Tianchen's hands were trembling. Not bad?

He looked at the lazy Zhang Fan, his teeth were about to crush, this guy, is this a mockery?

"No, you win. Zhong Tianchen threw the ball directly to Zhang Fan.

If he continues, he doesn't have a chance of winning. It's better to give the ball directly to Zhang Fan, and if it goes on like this, it will only consume his physical strength. All the energy is spent on the penalty, and when it comes to playing, how do you play?

"Shh......h

Suddenly, the sighs rose and fell one after another. They never thought that Zhong Tianchen, who was in the provincial basket, would directly admit defeat.

"How many balls? I forgot to count. Someone hurriedly asked.

"One hundred and ninety-six. Someone replied unsatisfactorily. He wanted to see how many goals the two of them could score.

Ouyang Feng wanted to get angry, but he was suffocated by Zhang Fan, who had a relaxed face.

They also knew that Zhong Tianchen was doing his best, and if it were them, close to two hundred balls, they would not be able to bear it.

Did this guy take medicine today?

Zhang Fan held the ball and smiled brightly at Zhong Tianchen: "Although we are old classmates, I won't let you play the ball again today." ”

"Cut!"

A group of people laughed and conceded the ball, the opponent is a person who saves the basket, can my brother be sober.

Although many people wanted to scold, they were forced back by Zhong Tianchen's admission of defeat just now. Three years ago the score was 3:1, what about today? Could it be 3:0?

Zhong Tianchen couldn't wait to spray a mouthful of blood to Zhang Fan: "Who wants you to let go, who is an old classmate with you, Lao Tzu doesn't know you." ”

Zhong Tianchen's teeth were about to be crushed, and when he thought of being beaten by Zhang Fan and Gao Qi in elementary school, he couldn't wait to find a brick to add a red buff to Zhang Fan's head.

"Less*** get started. Tang Bing said coldly.

Zhang Fan turned his head and smiled lightly: "Don't call it, I won't let you later, because it's 3:0 if you let it, it's not interesting." ”

", I can't bear it. ”

The roar came out, obviously Ouyang Feng's brainless fans. But normal people almost can't bear it, Nima, so arrogant?

"Huh. Tang Bing sneered, he didn't speak again, but his fists were clenched.

This kid is underwhelmed.

“comeonbaby！”

Zhang Fan said jokingly, then dribbled the ball and ran directly towards Zhong Tianchen. should be angry, now, the gambling contract three years ago, it should be Ouyang Feng and they should pay it back.

", it's on!"

Everyone was quiet again, staring at the pitch with their eyes fixed on it.

Zhang Fan directly opened his firepower, and his speed, strength, and all reached the extreme.

He dribbled the ball, and in an instant, he came to Zhong Tianchen's side. His body swayed from side to side, and the corners of his mouth lifted a dangerous amplitude.

"Over!"

Zhang Fan said softly, and then suddenly hurriedly, and the whole person crossed two meters to the right, and instantly distanced himself from Zhong Tianchen.

At this moment, Zhong Tianchen's whole body was covered in cold sweat.

Zhang Fan's speed, how can it be so fast?

Ouyang Feng and the others were also shocked, such a rapid speed, even if it was them, could they stop it?

Zhong Tianchen ran towards Zhang Fan violently, trying to block Zhang Fan's layup.

However, it was too late.

The moment he distanced himself, Zhang Fan ran wildly.

Originally, he had a lot of options. For example, direct shooting. At such a distance, Zhong Tianchen did not have the slightest time to block.

However, he didn't want to.

What is the difference between playing basketball and not making baskets and salted fish.

At this time, Zhang Fan, like a gust of wind, gently floated across the court.

Left-handed ball, jump, windmill, slam dunk!

Flowing water!

"Bang!"

At the moment when the basketball was deducted by Zhang Fan, there was a violent collision sound.

In an instant, cheers erupted like thunder.

"Left-handed big windmill slam dunk, slot, this Nima can also be. "Someone was convinced.

"Wori, I don't understand, how Zhang Fan passed Zhong Tianchen, Nima is lightning?"

Listening to these voices, Zhong Tianchen's face turned red.

Just pass the ball like this? paralyze you, you go, grass!

Gao Qi's group of people couldn't wait to run over immediately to pick up Zhang Fan and throw him high. Nima, the people who provincial basketball didn't even react and were scored, what a slap in the face.

"Brother, come on!"

Zhang Xiaoyuan was like a victorious rooster, raising her hands and roaring loudly.

"Come on Zhang Fan, bloody provincial basket!"

Xu Guozhi and Zhou Jie, who were pulled over by Jiang Dashan, both had their eyes bulging out.

, Zhang Fan, this kid, went head-to-head with the people of the provincial basket, and even got in. They are worried about this, but at the moment, how can they watch this scene so enjoyable.

Zhang Fan threw the ball to Zhong Tianchen: "Alas, it's a step back, old classmate." ”

"Poof!"

Laughter was heard again.

Regression? But who just said that they have been training hard for three years?

Mom, how can you slap your face like this.

Zhong Tianchen couldn't wait to stuff the ball into Zhang Fan's mouth, how could this mouth be so hateful.

Zhong Tianchen took a long breath of air before suppressing the anger in his heart, he held the ball and walked directly outside the three-point line.

Without hesitation, go straight to tee.

Zhang Fan stood two meters away from Zhong Tianchen and chuckled, "Give you a chance, pitch." ”

Zhong Tianchen sneered and threw the ball?

Jump lightly and pitch straight away.

However, Zhang Fan moved.

He took a step forward, leaped sharply, raised his right hand in the air, and slapped the rising basketball down.

Zhong Tianchen was dumbfounded, Ouyang Feng and the others were dumbfounded, and everyone present was dumbfounded.

Is this a cap?