Nima, one man won all the balls in the first section.

24 points, this number, is simply terrifying.

The opponent is Han Xu's team, damn, not a rookie.

64:16！

Looking at this score, the eyes of a group of mayors of various cities widened like bull's eyes.

They really want to strangle Xiong Lin now.

Where did you get this pervert?

One person exploded in the audience, which was originally a team game of five people, but it all became his one-man show.

Whether it's the people who are watching TV or watching the live broadcast, or the audience at the scene, they are dumbfounded.

Unbelievable!

From the very beginning, Zhang Fan has been driving the whole court, especially in this quarter of the game, grabbing the ball, breaking the ball, dribbling, and scoring goals!

It's crazy rhythm.

"Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan!"

At the end of the third quarter, the entire audience roared.

Ouyang Feng?Han Xu?

Compared with Zhang Fan, it is simply weak.

"Take a minute's rest!"

The referee said dumbfounded, his eyes fell on Zhang Fan.

Ya, perverted, perverted!

Can't just look at it!

Han Xu's group of people seemed to have been drained of their souls.

The score is already like this, is there still a need to play?

Even if Zhang Fan didn't score a single goal, they wouldn't be able to score 48 points in the remaining 12 minutes.

Ouyang Feng and the others also looked at Zhang Fan like monsters.

Even if they knew that Zhang Fan was very hung when he played basketball, this Nima was like hanging up.

In the past 12 minutes, they felt completely soy sauce, and Quan Te passed the ball to Zhang Fan.

At this moment, Ouyang Feng regretted that he had given Zhang Fan all his strength to score points.

Han Xu, do they still dare to compete?

Damn, it's not fun at all.

But there's still one more game.

"Hey, Han Xu, in the last section, don't go up. Ouyang Feng walked up to Han Xu and said in a low voice.

Immediately, Han Xu and the others stared at Ouyang Feng with blood-red eyes.

"Ouyang Feng, count you ruthless. Han Xu almost crushed his teeth.

"Don't don't, I didn't expect Zhang Fan to be so fierce. Ouyang Feng laughed.

"Get out!" Han Xu burst into flames, and the mineral water bottle in his hand was squeaked by him.

"Game on!"

The referee urged.

Seeing Han Xu and the others on the field again, he also kept shaking his head.

This score, what else is there to play?

"Even if you lose, you have to output momentum, I don't believe it, in the last quarter, give me a hard beat!" Han Xu roared angrily.

"Yes!"

Han Xu's team members also roared with high morale as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

"Back to the defense!"

Ouyang Feng and the others also immediately took action.

Fifteen minutes into the half, plus twelve minutes in the third quarter, they had recovered a lot.

This game is a must-win!

“GOGO！”

"Stuck Zhang Fan, stuck, don't let him touch the ball. Han Xu yelled.

Immediately, several people shuttled back and forth, stuck Zhang Fan.

"Cut, Han Xu is so afraid of Zhang Fan. ”

A group of spectators sighed.

"Hey, hey!"

Stuck on yourself?

Think too much!

“showtime！”

Zhang Fan whispered, and then went straight to the man who dribbled.

"Grass, pass the ball quickly!"

Seeing Zhang Fan's figure, Han Xu immediately roared.

However, Zhang Fan had already snatched the ball away.

"Ouyang Feng, showtime!"

This time, Zhang Fan's voice was so loud that he could even hear it clearly from the audience.

A group of people looked at Zhang Fan with wide eyes and disbelief.

showtime？

it, so arrogant.

Shouting so loudly at the moment of performance, isn't this slapping Han Xu's face.

Han Xu's faces darkened.

Immediately, Han Xu roared: "them!"

Suddenly, Han Xu and the others, their legs like hot wheels, quickly ran towards Zhang Fan.

"Catch the ball!" Zhang Fan roared, in the last game, at least give Ouyang Feng a little thought. Anyway, the score is enough, wouldn't it become a salted fish if you don't wave at this time?

Ouyang Feng's eyes were also bright.

The last Zhang Fan's solo show almost crushed his self-confidence.

At this time, how can he coax.

Three steps, layups, dunks!

Without the slightest hesitation, without the slightest dragging of mud and water!

"Boom!"

The basketball hoop shook violently again.

"Yay, Ouyang Feng, Ouyang Feng!"

Ouyang Feng's fans immediately screamed.

"Back to the defense!"

Ouyang Feng was extremely excited, and this ball instantly brought him back to his peak state.

"Charge!"

Zhang Fan roared angrily, and immediately, Ouyang Feng desperately ran towards the blue half.

Zhang Fan's whole body flew up, grabbed the basketball with both hands, and threw it directly towards Ouyang Feng.

The opening scene reappeared.

Ouyang Feng took the ball, smashed the board, and the big windmill slammed the dunk!

"Boom!"

Score again!

Looking at Zhang Fan and Ouyang Feng's performances, Xiong Lin didn't know how to describe their mood at this time.

Your uncle, if they didn't know Han Xu's strength, they would really think that Han Xu was the nursery invited by Zhang Fan and Ouyang Feng.

Is it that easy to break the ball?

Is it that easy to block?

Are you pigs?

Don't know how to resist?

However, nothing works.

The score, once again crazy refreshed.

71:20！

Zhong Tianchen, Lin Tao, and Su Haoran have completely become soy sauce players at this time!

They didn't even touch the ball a few times.

It's all a performance for Zhang Fan and Ouyang Feng.

"Last minute!"

The coach whistled and reminded.

"Hey, hey!" Zhang Fan laughed again.

At the last minute, let yourself finish the game.

Zhang Fan clapped his hands, Zhong Tianchen rolled his eyes and threw the ball over.

"The last ball, you can't let Zhang Fan score!"

Han Xu was furious to the extreme.

Damn, it's the last minute, I can't let Zhang Fan and them score again.

Immediately, Han Xu and the five of them were like a wall blocking in front of Zhang Fan.

The corners of Zhang Fan's mouth raised a very strange smile.

Instantly, he took a deep breath, accelerated, and dribbled.

"What is Zhang Fan doing here?

"Damn, won't it, this guy still wants to make trouble in the last tens of seconds?"

"This is the Fan brother in our hearts. ”

However, a group of people in the face slapping group were already trembling.

In the last few tens of seconds, what will Zhang Fan do?

Han Xu's faces were a little pale, but they didn't have the slightest intention of backing down.

However, just when they were fully prepared, Zhang Fan suddenly jumped up holding the ball.

From in front of them, about a meter away, as if they had been hit by a truck, they flew up!

"Grass, open hanging, open hanging!"

A group of people roared.

Nima, Zhang Fan jumped over the five Han Xu people who stood in front of him?

What are you kidding, Han Xu is a few people tall, but they are about 1.9 meters.

Time seemed to freeze, and the entire gymnasium was silent.

Everyone's eyes followed Zhang Fan's figure.

It's close, it's close!

Zhang Fan's hands were already close to the basket.

God, is this going to leap over the buckle?

It's still not human.

"Boom!"

Just as Zhang Fan's hand was buckled on the basket, the entire basket collapsed.

The entire rebound, as if it had been cut off, slammed into the ground as Zhang Fan's body fell.

Damn, exploded?