Chapter 20: Go on, there's still a ball
Zhou Hangfei took off and jumped twenty or thirty centimeters off the ground, although he was one of the best in the class, but compared with Chen Hao's jump just now, it was a lot inferior.
"Look, Brother Zhou is going to block the ball!"
"Brother Zhou is on the expedition, and there is no grass!"
"Why do I think it's far worse than Chen Hao's jump just now!"
When everyone saw Zhou Hang flying, they knew that he was definitely going to intercept Chen Hao's ball. Although there were a few regretful sighs in the crowd, after all, there were many people on the field who supported Zhou Hangfei, so they still expected him to succeed.
After all, this is already the second ball, and if it is thrown by Chen Hao again, the winner should be decided.
The ball had already flown to the basket, Zhou Hangfei jumped up in the air to intercept it, of course Chen Hao would not obey his wishes.
He followed up with a jump, hitting Zhou Hangfei's arm before his hand touched the basket. Zhou Hangfei's jump was a little beyond his ability, and when he was hit by Chen Hao, his hand missed the basket.
After the ball deviated from the flight trajectory, it hit the basket and bounced up quickly, seeing that the ball would be bounced to the ground, Chen Hao calmly hooked his lips, and came to a perfect two-handed slam dunk in the surprised eyes of everyone.
Until the ball hit the ground with a "bang", Chen Hao's hand holding the basket tightly loosened, jumped to the ground steadily, and whistled at Su Wanqing standing in the shade of the tree.
After three seconds of silence, the audience erupted in screams of excitement.
If you are paralyzed, you must know that not to mention ordinary high school students, even in the NBA, there are very few people who can stand on the free throw line and jump and dunk successfully. Moreover, Chen Hao's ball just now was almost knocked away by Zhou Hangfei in the middle of the game, and being able to throw it is simply a miracle on the basketball court of Haohai No. 1 Middle School.
Physical education teacher Zhao Jianfeng's face was full of surprise, and he was stunned for a few seconds before picking up the whistle and blowing it, indicating that Chen Hao's goal just now was valid.
"I'm rubbing, it's too rebellious!"
"Such an awesome bounce, I think he can go straight to the NBA!"
"It's a shame I forgot to record the video!"
The cheering crowd included many who had followed Zhou Hangfei to taunt Chen Hao before, and now after they witnessed Chen Hao's goal, their attitudes changed quickly, and they couldn't wait to slap their palms and shout hoarsely.
And Zhou Hangfei saw that the cheers and applause of the audience were given to Chen Hao alone, and his shoulders trembled with anger. He never thought that Caibi, who was severely ridiculed by him before, would be able to hit two beautiful balls in a row.
A three-point shot, a two-handed slam dunk, this difficult operation, it is difficult for him to do, after all, the difficulty coefficient is too high, and it is especially easy to make mistakes when playing games.
Now, it's clear that the winner has been decided!
Chen Hao took the lead in scoring two goals and slapped Zhou Hangfei in the face, winning the applause of the audience!
"Paralyzed, count you kid lucky!" Zhou Hangfei gritted his teeth and said.
Just when everyone was about to celebrate Chen Hao's qualification to play, Chen Hao pretended to hold the ball and said to Zhou Hangfei: "Go on, there is still one ball left." ”
"Hell, haven't you already won?" Zhou Hangfei asked puzzled.
Chen Hao looked at Zhou Hangfei's expression of eating shit and felt very refreshed in his heart, pretending to be forced to the end, abusing people and abusing the whole set, in his dictionary, there is no such thing as giving up halfway.
Although the winner has now been decided, Chen Hao still wants to continue to pretend to be forced. With the monkey's charging skills, pretending to be forced is like using an acceleration card, and you can't slow down at all.
"The rule just now is what you said, whoever throws three goals first wins, and now I only score two, how can you say that I won, it's obviously unfair to me!"
When the classmates on the side heard Chen Hao's brazen words, they thought that the paralyzed Lao Tzu would obey you without even helping the old grandmother. The sports committee members all admitted defeat, and you still said that you would continue to pitch, which clearly showed that you wanted to continue to embarrass Zhou Hangfei.
This rule was indeed formulated by Zhou Hangfei himself, and as soon as Chen Hao explained it, he couldn't find a reason to refute it for a while. Paralyzed to lose two goals in a row, he was distraught, and he couldn't be as awesome as before.
Physical education teacher Zhao Jianfeng considered Zhou Hangfei's embarrassing situation, and walked up to the field and said to Chen Hao: "Chen Hao, you have already won, there is no need to fight again, right?" ”
Chen Hao looked at Zhao Jianfeng's hand on Zhou Hangfei's shoulder, and thought to himself, the more you want to favor your proud protégé, the more you don't even have a door here in Lao Tzu.
Almost every teacher in every school has the same virtues, and they are accustomed to favoring students with good grades, while ignoring their classmates who are relatively backward, as if one more word of encouragement would take a piece of flesh from them.
"Teacher, the rules are made by the sports committee themselves, and he just said very clearly, whoever throws three goals first wins. Now I'm only throwing two and you're going to stop the game, isn't that a violation of the rules? ”
Chen Hao's words were straightforward, even if Zhao Jianfeng wanted to protect Zhou Hangfei, there was no way.
He nodded, blew his whistle and said loudly, "The game continues!" ”
Even if the physical education teacher came forward, there was no way to resolve the embarrassing scene at the moment, so Zhou Hangfei could only continue to fight. Compared to his arrogant attitude before, he is now like a wilted eggplant.
"This time, even if Lao Tzu can't shoot, he will hit your head and break the blood!" Zhou Hangfei thought angrily.
The onlookers saw the game continue, and the atmosphere suddenly became hot.
Chen Hao scored two beautiful balls in a row, and everyone turned to him black, even if they just saw Chen Hao dribble, they were all excited as if they were watching an NBA game.
"This time, I bet that Chen Hao will score!"
"It turns out that Chen Hao has been pretending to be low-key before!"
"In such a comparison, Zhou Hangfei can't even be compared to the dishes!"
"Shout with me, Zhou Hangfei is a spicy chicken!"
Su Wanqing saw Chen Hao dribbling calmly, and her heart was inexplicably full of confidence in him. When Chen Hao threw the ball before, she didn't dare to blink her eyes nervously, and she felt incredible for this reaction.
"Chen Hao, come on!"
The onlookers were no longer as shocked as they were when they saw the school flower shouting for Chen Hao again. After all, Chen Hao's real technology is there, you are not as good as him, and you can't be jealous if you want to.
With Su Wanqing's leading shout, everyone followed and cheered for Chen Hao, who was dribbling.
Zhou Hangfei was angry in his heart, not to mention that the ball was not hit, and the girl he had a crush on was desperately cheering for Chen Hao's dish, and he was uncomfortable as if he had poured a whole bottle of mustard, blue thin mushrooms.
He stared closely at Chen Hao's dribbling movements, and when he saw Chen Hao's hands raised and ready to shoot, he immediately jumped up and wanted to cover his ball.
Chen Hao sneered, seeing that Zhou Hangfei really hit the trick, he suddenly lowered his body, took a step forward with his right foot, and drilled past Zhou Hangfei's side, and then suddenly jumped up, his right wrist flicked, and after the ball crossed a perfect arc in the air, it flew towards the net pocket with a "whoosh".