Gao Qi and the other guys on the basketball team, their eyes were about to pop out.

The injured state still abuses the people of the provincial basketball like this, damn, who else, who else, may I ask who else?

Gao Qi knew that Zhang Fan's basketball skills were very hanging, but he never thought that he would be so hanging. He was so excited that he hugged Zhang Fan and shouted loudly: "See, my brother has abused the people of the provincial basket, do you see it!"

Zhang Fan hurriedly pushed Gao Qi away, what kind of joke, what is the matter of a big man holding himself, if it is a sister paper, it is almost the same.

The people around looked at Gao Qi with envy, this guy really has a good brother.

There is a brother who has abused the provincial basket in blood, and he can definitely blow it for a lifetime.

Ouyang Feng's faces were extremely gloomy. They never thought that when Zhang Fan beat them three years ago, his leg was really injured.

Who are they? Darlings on the basketball court!

Zhang Fan looked at Ouyang Feng and the others with dark faces, and immediately sneered: "Give you a chance to take revenge, whoever loses, will follow the gambling contract three years ago, how about it?"

Ouyang Feng took a deep breath and looked at Zhang Fan with a gloomy face: "Okay, let you see the results of our hard training in the past three years." ”

The matter has been made public, if not, wouldn't they have become shrunken turtles, if this matter spreads on the Internet, what face will they have to mess around. Today, this guy must be brutally tortured, otherwise, they will have no place to stand.

Immediately, Ouyang Feng raised his eyebrows and asked, "Three wins in five games?"

"Three wins in five games. ”

Zhang Fan's expression was flying, and he turned around and walked to the basketball court.

"Zhong Tianchen, you go!" Ouyang Feng said coldly: "This time, if you lose again, you know what the end will be!"

Zhong Tianchen nodded heavily. He also knew that if this one was lost, they would save the basket and it would become a big joke.

"Wow......"

The people around him instantly became enthusiastic and commotionful.

On one side is the provincial basket, and on the other side is Zhang Fan, who has abused the provincial basket in the past, and he is also the representative of their school, how can they not be excited.

Suddenly, a group of people looked at each other with blazing eyes, automatically made a way, gathered around the basketball court, raised their necks one by one, and looked at Zhang Fan, Ouyang Feng and other angry people on the basketball court.

"Brother, come on, the people who save the basket and Zhang Fan are going head-to-head. ”

"Paralyzed, hurry up to the basketball court, something is wrong. ”

"Sisters, your prince charming is going to play ball with Zhang Fan, come quickly. ”

Information was flying all over the sky, and the senior high school in the old district, and the first and second high school students in the new district all flocked to the basketball court in the old district.

This heads-up will draw a strong stroke in the history of No. 1 Middle School. And they are witnesses.

Zhou Jie, who was sitting in the office, looked at the surging crowd, and his eyebrows were full of sorrow.

Damn, the competition hasn't started yet, these guys at the school are crazy.

Wang Rui looked at the news of the QQ group in the class, and his eyes were about to pop out.

Grass, Zhang Fan wants to single-handedly save the basket?

"Lao Zhou, Lao Xu, something is wrong, hurry up and go to the basketball court. Wang Rui said, but he didn't have time to explain, so he hurriedly ran out.

The teachers at the school were also amazed when they got the news.

Zhang Fan: The guy who dragged the whole school back?

Yu Qiang's eyebrows fluttered, looking at Luo Jian, who was in pain in the medical room and didn't look angry, and said with a flattering smile: "Old Luo, I'm going to let people arrest that guy Zhang Fan now, dare to beat the teacher, how can this kind of scum stay in school." Even if I'm not the right teacher, I'm going to get him out of school. ”

Yu Qiang knew that his opportunity had finally come. Since being assigned to the first year of high school by Zhou Jie, he has hated Zhang Fan all the time in his heart. That slut, today, is his death.

Noda's playground was already full of people at this time. Some smart guys didn't squeeze over directly, but found a relatively high position, and looked at a few people on the basketball court with blood pumping.

"Penalty?" Zhang Fan held the ball and said softly!

Zhong Tianchen nodded, and did not directly give the ball to Zhang Fan like Luo Yiwei. The attacker of the first ball will gain a huge advantage.

Zhang Fan threw the ball directly to Zhong Tianchen.

Penalty kick, whoever doesn't score, is the defender.

The onlookers were in an uproar again, they didn't expect that Zhang Fan directly threw the ball to Zhong Tianchen and asked him to take a penalty first.

How confident this Nima must be.

Zhong Tianchen resulted in the ball, stood at the free throw line, and took a penalty directly.

Undoubtedly, hollow ball, perfect.

Immediately, someone threw the ball over.

Zhang Fan took the ball and also lit up.

Hollow balls!

Go on!

Everyone was like this, staring at Zhang Fan and Zhong Tianchen's continuous penalty kicks.

"Fifty-eight!"

Someone screamed.

Zhang Fan and Zhong Tianchen have scored goals fifty-eight times. And it's fifty-eight balls per person.

Oh my God, what a pervert this must be.

Even if they raise the flag, they can't guarantee that all ten goals will be scored. Occasionally, if you feel a little worse, you will fail.

Watching this monotonous penalty, no one gets bored.

The first meeting has already begun.

The penalty kick is the beginning of the contest.

Ouyang Feng's eyes were extremely solemn, eighty-seven balls!

They knew that this was almost the limit of Zhong Tianchen.

However, Zhang Fan's movements were so casual. Catch the ball and throw it, without the slightest hesitation. Every ball is a hollow ball. No rebounds. Do not stick to the basket.

And Zhong Tianchen has relied on playing boards several times to enter.

Who is strong and who is weak, at this moment, is already obvious.

Zhong Tianchen's forehead was covered with a dense layer of sweat, and his hands were not as steady as they were at the beginning.

Penalty kicks at the free throw line, this is the basis of their training, if they don't score, how can they have the face to say that they are saving baskets.

However, this Nima has been one hundred and ten in a row, and even if he is a master shooter, he will feel bored. Repeat the same action, and must enter, if you lose, the attacker must give way to Zhang Fan.

It's not a matter of a ball, it's a matter of face for the whole provincial basket.

He wiped the sweat from his head and took the ball, his wrist trembling.

Damn, damn it, Zhang Fan was so easy. Zhong Tianchen began to be anxious, and irritability kept coming to his heart.

"Da Da Da!"

The basketball enters the hoop and falls to the ground with a heavy sound.

No one spoke, no one made a noise, they just quietly watched Zhang Fan and Zhong Tianchen's continuous penalty kicks, silently remembering the number in their hearts.

"One hundred and seventy-five!"

and its slight voice, but it fell on everyone's ears.

Everyone's eyes shone with a fiery light.

One hundred and seventy-five balls per person, oh my god, how long can they last? Everyone was looking forward to it.

"Zhang Fan, give Lao Tzu a trip to the office. ”

An inexplicable voice broke the peace.

Yu Qiang stood on the stairs, raised his hand, and pointed at Zhang Fan.

"Damn, what kind of penny is this, dare to disturb us to watch the ball, brothers, beat him. I don't know who yelled.

Suddenly, a group of people rushed towards Yu Qiang.

Call you paralyzed, fuck you paralyzed, dare to disturb us watching the ball, you bastard damn it.