Chapter 455: The Cliff Is Intentional (Third Update)
Zhang Fan's voice is very soft, but at this moment, the entire Nuoda stadium is only the sound of Liao Jiajia slapping the ball, intermittent crackling, how can this song be covered.
The crowd of people who kept pouring into the stadium almost tripped over the stairs when they heard the sound.
Your sister, isn't this a heads-up, why has it become a singing show again?
Liao Jiajia's nose was crooked.
Damn, isn't it just a goal ahead, what a?
Immediately, Liao Jiajia's hands trembled, and the basketball in his hands flew like a phantom.
"Tut-tut, Liao Jiajia is worthy of being a member of the basketball club, the degree of this dribble is really fast, Zhang Fan has to stand there motionless like a stupid fork, isn't this looking for abuse. โ
"Like, what else is there to suppose?"
"My friend just told me that if anyone loses, they have to kneel under the basketball hoop for an hour. โ
"Damn, so ruthless!"
The group of people who had just arrived screamed.
However, here, a group of people are already angry.
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What's the fuss, don't watch it.
You are a stupid fork, your whole family is a stupid fork, haven't you seen the scene of Zhang Fan's previous person!
If it weren't for the movement on the pitch, they would have really gone up and done it.
Hey Nima!
Looking at Gao Qi's indifferent and relaxed demeanor, Chen Jiandong was really a little confused, yes, Gao Qi, this guy, what kind of person, really not worried about that guy on the court at all.
The first ball, to be honest, did surprise him, but he looked back.
Zhang Fan's previous words were simply confusing.
I haven't touched a ball for a year, but as long as I play basketball, I know what it means.
Liao Jiajia was distracted for a while, which is also reasonable.
Moreover, after Zhang Fan passed, he immediately pitched, if he waited for Liao Jiajia to reflect, the ending might not be like this.
Especially now, Zhang Fan's lazy appearance is almost clasped to his chest with his hands.
Nima, are you here to see the play?
Zhou Bangquan didn't dare to stand under the basketball hoop, he covered his face and walked to Chen Jiandong's side.
The ball just now, in fact, is not very powerful, and if you change it normally, it can be said that there is nothing wrong at all.
However, his face hurts to death when he touches it now.
With extremely resentful eyes, Zhou Bangquan yelled: "Brother Jia, torture this bastard to death, torture to death." โ
"Brother Jia, come on!"
Everyone else chimed in.
Liao Jiajia stared at Zhang Fan with dead eyes, looking at his lazy appearance, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Boy, come, I'll let you break the ball. โ
Liao Jiajia gritted her teeth and stepped directly towards Zhang Fan.
The way Zhang Fan crossed his ball just now was imprinted in the depths of his mind like a magic spell.
If he didn't come back like this, he really wouldn't have the face to play basketball anymore.
Looking at Liao Jiajia's movements, a group of people also laughed.
"A basketball master is a basketball master, passing the ball like this, this is simply slapping Zhang Fan in the face. โ
"Hehe, that's not it, Brother Jia's strength, that's here, if that guy Zhang Fan can break the ball, I'll eat Xiang live. โ
However, at this moment, Zhang Fan stretched out his hand, accompanied by his singing.
"Right hand, left hand slow motion replay..."
In Zhang Fan's eyes, Liao Jiajia is no different from a snail at this time.
The corners of Zhang Fan's mouth were raised high, and he glanced at Liao Jiajia like an idiot, and the sarcastic eyes made Chen Jiandong and his group widen their eyes.
Is this guy crazy?
Did he think he had won?
The next moment, everyone's eyes widened again.
The ball in Liao Jiajia's hand suddenly changed hands.
"It's too slow, and we still need to work hard. Zhang Fan's voice sounded slowly.
Looking at the basketball spinning on Zhang Fan's fingertips, countless people only felt that they were in a dream.
"Pinch me, am I not dreaming, Liao Jiajia's ball was broken?"
"Damn, how did Zhang Fan make a move? Why didn't I see it clearly?"
The exclamations kept sounding, and countless pairs of eyes stared at Zhang Fan.
You know, Liao Jiajia is a person in the basketball club, and that strength is the existence of casually beating them with one hand.
Nima, how could the ball be broken.
Zhou Bangquan and his group were completely shocked.
In the entire sophomore year, it can be said that Liao Jiajia's strength is undoubtedly the first, whether it is a big forward, a small forward, a center, or a scoring guard, Liao Jiajia plays very well.
And his possession, so to speak, is first-class stability.
It's very difficult for them to break the ball.
But now, that kid seems to have reached out and snatched the ball directly?
You know, breaking the ball and snatching the ball in your hand are two different concepts.
In the game, you can break the ball, but you can't guarantee that your side will get 100% possession, and there is also a possibility that the ball will fly out of bounds because of the strength of your break.
Grab the ball in your hands, this 100% possession, how can it be here!
"Don't stand stupid, if I score this ball, you're going to have to kneel under the hoop. Zhang Fan chuckled.
Immediately, Liao Jiajia's face became hideous.
"How could you break my ball?"
Zhang Fan smiled and looked at Liao Jiajia like an idiot: "Are you an idiot, ah, I don't want to send the ball to me, what's the difference between that and salted fish, go and prepare two more bottles of water, this weather is weirdly hot, when you kneel for a while, don't get heat stroke." โ
Saying that, Zhang Fan dribbled the ball directly to the three-point line.
The next moment he stepped out of the three-point line, he moved.
Fast as the wind!
With the sound of crackling volleyball, in an instant, he was under the basket.
Jump, 720 degree spin, backhand dunk!
"Bang!"
Listening to the violent sound of dunks, a group of people sitting quickly stood up.
Originally, they thought that Zhang Fan's first goal was a fluke.
However, Liao Jiajia was cut off the ball, and now this gorgeous 720-degree backhand dunk shocked them.
Slam dunk, it's simple.
A backhand dunk is also very simple.
However, a 720-degree backhand dunk.
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Why is Zhang Fan able to make such difficult moves?
Nima, why don't you tell me that basketball is your specialty, right?
However, the basketball that was violently deducted into the basket by Zhang Fan hit Zhou Bangquan's face again with an extremely strange degree.
Left cheek!
The left side of the face was red and swollen with this bloody handprint.
"Smack!"
A very slight crash, accompanied by a pig-killing scream, suddenly sounded.
Zhou Bangquan covered the left side of his face and howled in pain.
Immediately, everyone's eyes fell on Zhou Bangquan's body at one time.
Damn, you're paralyzed, so you can hit him in the face too?
Deliberately, the cliff deliberately!
You scored two goals, and both goals smashed on Zhou Bangquan's face, this is just a kill!
Leave a way to live, brother, Zhou Bangquan is a member of the basketball club, you are like this, how will he face basketball in the future?
Thanks to the unparalleled brothers' reward, I was in a hurry to update it after writing, and I kept forgetting it, hehe!
(End of chapter)