Chapter 11: Luck?
"It's a deal!"
Ye Chen didn't hesitate, he directly took off his coat and threw it aside.
"Leaf, don't be impulsive! cough cough cough ......"
Wu Lei was in a hurry and wanted to stop it, but he suddenly affected the injuries in his body, and he coughed again.
Tang Qingya also frowned and said:
"Ye Chen, I won't stop you if you want to win glory for the class, but there's no need to make this kind of bet, right?"
Ye Chen stretched out his hand to support Wu Lei, and smiled at Tang Qingya,
"Don't worry, class leader, I don't dare to take this porcelain job without diamonds, you wait to see how I defeat Class 6!"
After saying this, Ye Chen walked directly towards the basketball court.
Tang Qingya and Wu Lei still wanted to stop it, but the referee's whistle had sounded again, and the game continued.
"Captain, are you really going to give him all the right to fire later?"
The point guard of class 12, who followed behind Chen Xuyang, couldn't help but ask in a low voice.
Chen Xuyang smiled coldly,
"Why don't you give it? I'll see how this kid ends!"
......
Soon, the players of both sides appeared again,
Yu Gang and the others saw that it was Ye Chen who replaced Wu Lei's position, and they couldn't help laughing.
"It's actually Ye Chen's waste firewood! It seems that Class 12 is really planning to give up the game, Lao Tzu is worried that he can't find a chance to vent for Yanyan, this is what you sent to the door yourself!"
The other three team members also sneered,
"It seems that this kid really doesn't have a long memory! I forgot what the captain ravaged last time, and he dared to come to find abuse!"
"This kid can't be masochistic, right?"
"You don't need the captain to go out this time, see if I don't blow him out!"
......
The four of them sneered for a while, but only Xiang Hai, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and he always felt that the waste wood in the mouths of the four seemed not to be so simple.
Because of the foul on the sea attack before, after the restart, the ball belonged to the 12th class, and the server directly gave the ball to Ye Chen according to Chen Xuyang's instructions.
Seeing this, Yu Gang and the others immediately laughed even more,
"It seems that this Chen Xuyang really planned to break the can and fall, and actually let this kid control the ball!"
"Even if there is no one to defend, will he be able to score?"
"I really don't understand it at all!"
......
Even the surrounding audience members pointed at Ye Chen and began to discuss.
There is no way, looking at the other people on the court, they are all wearing basketball jerseys and basketball shoes, fully armed, but Ye Chen is wearing a washed and white school uniform, which is really out of place with the entire basketball court.
"Who is this guy? Could it be that he is a master invited by Class 12?"
"Poof! What master? I remember this guy! The last time Class 6 and Class 12 faced off, he came on as a substitute, played for less than ten minutes, and ate four or five hot pots in a row, and he was so weak that he was home!"
"Chen Xuyang actually dared to let him play, I really don't know what to think!"
"Let's go! There should be no suspense in the next game!"
......
In the eyes of everyone's ridicule, suspicion, and contempt, Ye Chen had already leisurely dribbled the basketball to the halfcourt.
Suddenly!
He held the basketball in both hands and stopped in the midcourt position.
"Why did he stop? What did he want to do?"
Everyone was puzzled.
At this moment, whether it is the five people in Class 6 or the other four people in Class 12, they are all lined up in the front court, and no one comes to defend at all.
It stands to reason that whether you are preparing to pass or shoot, you should look ahead and then walk, what does the pestle mean in the midfield?
After all, once you hold the ball with both hands, you can't dribble it twice, which is the most basic basketball common sense.
However, just when everyone was puzzled, Ye Chen quickly gave his own answer, only to see him raise the basketball high with both hands, lean back slightly, and then throw the ball.
"He wanted to shoot!"
"Three-pointers in the midfield?"
"Isn't this guy funny?"
......
Everyone was startled at first, and when they reacted, they laughed even more unscrupulously.
"Just because he dares to shoot a three-pointer in the midfield, if this ball can be scored, I will eat the ball ......."
Before Yu Gang's words were finished, his eyes suddenly widened, as if he had seen something incredible, and he couldn't say the rest of his words.
It turned out that after the basketball crossed a beautiful arc in the air, it actually drilled into the basket with great precision, and it was hollow!
"Leaves!
Wu Lei, who was outside the court, saw this scene and immediately shouted excitedly, and then the entire three (12) classes were in high spirits and cheered one after another.
"How so?"
Yu Gang's face was incredulous, as if he was constipated.
He really couldn't understand why Ye Chen, who couldn't even get lucky with the ball a few days ago, threw such a high-level ball.
......
After Ye Chen scored three points, the score between the two sides had become 32-21, and there was only a 9-point gap.
Immediately after that, it was the turn of the 6th class to serve,
The point guard of Class 6 is a short and stout boy, who is said to have been born in street ball, has good dribbling skills, and after receiving the basketball, he has already brought the ball to the midcourt in a blink of an eye.
After Ye Chen hit the basketball, he didn't return to the defense as quickly as others, but was still hanging around in the midcourt as if he was visiting a park, and when he saw the opponent's point guard bring the basketball over, he walked forward slowly.
Seeing this, the short and stout young man suddenly showed a contemptuous smile on his face,
"Waste! Do you really think that if you happen to score a goal, you think you are a master?
While the short and sturdy young man was making a provocative speech, he suddenly changed direction and accelerated, and tried to pass past Ye Chen.
Ye Chen didn't seem to know how to defend at all, he didn't even move when he stood there, but an intriguing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Poof!"
Seeing that the short and sturdy young man was about to pass the ball in front of Ye Chen, but for some reason, suddenly his legs were numb, and he actually knelt straight to the ground!
And the basketball naturally came out of his hand, and it just happened to roll to Ye Chen's feet......
"This ......"
Everyone was dumbfounded.
How did they know that although Ye Chen only had the cultivation of Qi Refining Triple now, after all, he had eight hundred years of experience in cultivating the True Yuan, and his use of the True Yuan had already reached the point of being supernatural, which was enough for the True Yuan to be released and hurt people in the air!
I saw that Ye Chen slowly picked up the basketball from the ground, then raised it high above his head, and shot again.
"Poof!"
Once again, the basketball crossed a graceful arc and fell into the basket again like a dream.
In the backfield, Yu Gang and others witnessed the whole process, and their expressions were suddenly like dogs.
"This Nima, this kid's luck is a little better, isn't it?"
Only Xiang Hai Youyou said,
"I'm afraid it's not as simple as luck......"