Chapter 055: Giving Up Treatment?
Everyone is stupid, close to four meters in height, this Nima can be blocked?
Grass, Zhang Fan, is this guy still not human?
"Bang Bang!"
The sound of the basketball smashing on the ground, every time it jumped, it was like a slap in the face, hitting Zhong Tianchen hard.
Zhang Fan walked to Zhong Tianchen's side, patted him on the shoulder, and said softly: "Alas, if you give you an opportunity, you can't take advantage of it." ”
Zhang Fan's voice and the sound of the basketball rolling on the ground were intertwined.
No one spoke, and they were dizzy by the slap in Zhang Fan's words.
Their minds are full of Zhang Fan's leaping and beating demeanor, like red-hot iron, deeply imprinted in their minds.
"Whew!"
Thirty seconds passed, and the long cry was like a tidal wave. There was even a hint of blood-red in their eyes, which was exciting.
Isn't it great?
"Hey, old classmate, I'm going to pitch if I don't move anymore. Zhang Fan hugged the ball and said loudly.
Zhong Tianchen turned around in a daze, his mouth was wide open, enough to stuff a goose egg.
It wasn't until this moment that he reacted. But his face was full of wry smiles.
Has Zhang Fan grown to such an extent? Is it still necessary for him to fight?
He raised his head and looked at Ouyang Feng.
Ouyang Feng's face was very ugly, and his eyes almost narrowed into a slit. Killing intent, there was only endless killing intent in his eyes.
"Waste. Ouyang Feng looked at Zhong Tianchen and squeezed out these two words from between his teeth.
Zhong Tianchen's complexion changed drastically, Ouyang Feng's eyes, he had never seen it. Thinking of Ouyang Feng's methods, he couldn't help but shudder.
In any case, he can't lose again, and if he loses again, he will never have a chance to touch the ball again in the life of the provincial basket.
However, can you beat Zhang Fan?
Zhang Fan's lazy posture made him smile bitterly.
A completely indifferent face, it seems that he has not exhausted his full strength.
Unbeatable speed, unbeatable reflexes, bounce ability!
He attacks, can he hold it?
Looking at Ouyang Feng's appearance, Zhang Fan smiled even brighter.
Heh, this is just the beginning, he wants to abuse this group of people.
"Bang Bang!"
The basketball was in Zhang Fan's hand, jumping up like an elf, and his voice was extremely dull.
He looked up at Zhong Tianchen, who was engrossed in defense, and the corners of his mouth lifted.
Offensive!
Zhang Fan took a step, like a ghost, and passed past Zhong Tianchen.
It's so easy to break through, and it takes almost no effort.
Zhong Tianchen saw Zhang Fan passing by him, and wanted to reach out to stop him, but he couldn't do it.
"Bang dang!"
The basketball was poured into the basket by Zhang Fan again.
2:0!
Zhong Tianchen's face was bloodless, and at this time, he had an incomparably strong sense of powerlessness in his heart.
Is it still possible for me to win?
"Come on, come on!"
The sound of cheering for Zhang Fan was like thunder, roaring throughout the stadium.
A group of teachers were dumbfounded, looking at Zhong Tianchen, who had no action, and there was only one thought in their hearts.
Is this really a provincial basketball? Are you sure it's not an actor invited by Zhang Fan? How could it be so easy to score!
Zhang Fan threw the ball to Zhong Tianchen with a smile, and the smile on his face never disappeared.
His purpose was to beat Ouyang Feng and them to despair.
"Waste, waste!" Tang Bing roared in a deep voice.
2:0, no way to fight back! This is simply a shame for them to save the basket.
Zhong Tianchen's eyes were bloody, and he looked at Tang Bing coldly: "You, come on." ”
Ouyang Feng can say the same about him, but Tang Bing is something. He is no worse than Tang Bing. At the beginning, after all, he had won a goal from Zhang Fan.
And what about Tang Bing, 3:0! What qualifications does he have to speak in front of him.
"Shut up. Ouyang Feng shouted angrily.
Suddenly, Tang Bing, who was about to return the favor, had a stiff face, and looked at Zhong Tianchen with cold eyes. Zhong Tianchen didn't pay attention to him, holding the ball, looking at Zhang Fan with a smile on his face, and the feeling of powerlessness in his heart was reborn.
Zhang Fan looked at Zhong Tianchen, smiled lightly, and his eyes fell on the basketball in his hand.
The moment Zhong Tianchen rushed forward, he moved.
Swift as thunder, swift as lightning.
Reach out and fish. The basketball in Zhong Tianchen's hand was fished out by him.
"Wow!"
Laughter resumed.
Zhang Fan didn't say a word, dribbled the ball out of the three-point line, got up and jumped, the basketball flew and went straight to the basket.
Zhang Fan didn't look at the result, but turned to look at Ouyang Feng and the others, and said coldly: "Who is coming!"
"Knock knock!"
The basketball goes into the hoop and falls to the ground, stimulating everyone's heart.
Win?
3:0?
So fast?
A group of people were stunned in place, but they heard Zhang Fan's voice again, and suddenly burst into a shocking voice.
"Blood, blood!"
Both the students and the teachers were excited at this moment.
How can I not be excited about beating the provincial basketball team?
Zhou Jie and Xu Guozhi's faces smiled like chrysanthemums. Even if they lose today's game, they will be able to straighten their waists in front of the second middle school.
Zhang Fan of our school killed one of the provincial basketballs 3:0, can you do it?
At this time, Zhou Jie watched Zhang Fan continue to challenge, and his heart was full of expectations.
If you win the next game again, hehe, wait for the people from the second middle school to come, see how he hits them in the face, don't you like to see our jokes? I'm sorry, I don't have to watch it today, we are the protagonists.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on Zhang Fan, and their hearts were extremely excited.
"Don't you dare?" Zhang Fan smiled cheaply, the mockery on his face, as long as he was not a blind person, he wanted to slap a brick on his face.
"I'll come. Tang Bing walked out, and the green tendons on his forehead skyrocketed.
"Oh, do you want me to let you ball?" Zhang Fan said playfully.
Tang Bing stepped forward and came to Zhang Fan's side in an instant: "Don't you need to?"
"What about penalties?" Zhang Fan asked.
Tang Bing's legs were weak. Penalty? point you are paralyzed.
"You tee off. Tang Bing roared angrily.
Zhang Fan smiled lightly: "Then I'm welcome, don't be too nervous, 3:0 is for sure, it's useless for you to struggle." ”
"Hahaha. The crowd burst into laughter.
Nima, Zhang Fan, this slut, is really cheap enough.
Tang Bing was almost angry and vomited blood by Zhang Fan's words. 3:0?
"Shut up. Tang Bing roared angrily, standing in front of Zhang Fan, his eyes were like fire.
"Listen to people's advice. Zhang Fan said, his body suddenly moved, passed by Tang Bing who was stunned in place, made a layup, dunked, easily, without any resistance.
Tang Bing was dumbfounded, everyone was dumbfounded, this Nima, just entered?
"Hey, I told you a long time ago, it's useless to struggle, hey, Tang Bing, have you already given up treatment?" Zhang Fan smiled and threw the ball to Tang Bing, who was stunned in place.
Everyone burst into laughter.
Giving up treatment?