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Chapter 12(1/2)

Is this going to... dunk?

Everyone was shocked when they saw Zhao Wenhao's actions.

"Hmph, let you see what real strength is!"

Zhao Wenhao in the air shouted and buckled the basketball hard towards the basket that was close to him.

He even expected how ugly Ye Fan's face would be when the ball was dunked in. Thinking of this, a hint of pride appeared on his face.

Dunk. Especially when fighting in a single, it will hit the momentum very hard!

At this critical moment, Ye Fan's figure appeared behind Zhao Wenhao at some point, and his legs exerted force and jumped up.

Faster. Higher!

This series of actions was completed in the blink of an eye, and it was completed in one go.

"Bang!"

The basketball was only more than ten centimeters away from the basket, and suddenly a great force came from the basketball in his hand, which made Zhao Wenhao's face change drastically.

The basketball left his hand and hit the rebound directly. Due to the excessive force, the ball was still very fast after rebounding.

Coincidentally, the basketball that played the rebound had an intimate contact with Zhao Wenhao on the face.

"Ba"

A clear voice sounded, and people who didn't know thought that someone had been slapped in the face.

The falling Zhao Wenhao was stunned by the collision. He fell to the ground with unstable center of gravity.

The students in Class 2 who were watching the fun around were stunned by the sudden change.

"Block and kiss?"

"Fake it?"

"Good, this Ye Fan... is too fierce!"

Luo Yumeng and Su Ke covered their mouths and stared at Ye Fan with a calm face in the basket, showing an incredible look.

"So amazing, no! So awesome!!"

"This is OK, too?"

Listening to the exclamation of the two best friends, Ning Xi showed a hint of confusion on her face and muttered, "Isn't this a foul?"

Luo Yumeng: “…”

Su Ke: "..."

foul???

This idea is really...new!

Luo Yumeng held his forehead and patted Su Ke on the shoulder, "I'm sorry, I didn't train well, I laughed at you."

Su Ke shook his head gently and said seriously: "I don't blame you, I have a responsibility."

Seeing this, Ning Xi's pretty face turned slightly red, and she was not stupid, so naturally it could be seen that the two of them were joking about themselves.

It is most likely that I said something wrong again...

In fact, this cannot be blamed on Ning Xi. Since childhood, she has only studied in the world. The only entertainment activity is to go to the library on weekends and read some books that she is interested in.

Today is her first time getting into basketball and she knows nothing about the rules of basketball.

The little white is a real person.

At the basket.

Ye Fan patted the dust on his hands, "I have a good idea, but unfortunately I'm a little bit short."

"you……"

The plain tone was filled with sarcasm in Zhao Wenhao's ears.

He had already guessed what had happened just now, and when he heard Ye Fan's indifferent words, he was so angry that he was so angry that he was murderous.

"A irrelevant game doesn't have to make a big fight."

Ye Fan bent down and picked up the basketball on the ground, turned around and walked out of the three-point line, "There are three more balls left, you're going to lose."

"snort!"

Zhao Wenhao had a gloomy face and stood up from the ground. The pain from his butt made him gasp.

As the captain of the basketball team and a striking figure in Zhenhua, when did he get this angry?

What's more, he and Ye Fan are not the only ones here. Everyone in the second class of science in the senior high school is watching the fun. If he really loses to this new guy, in a blink of an eye, this matter will spread to every corner of the school.

By then, it will be a shame to the adults!

So, he must not lose in this game, absolutely!!!

Ye Fan held the ball with one hand and walked to the outside of the three-point line and faced Zhao Wenhao, "Get ready, I'm going to start."

As soon as he finished speaking, he dribbled the ball and rushed towards him, completely ignoring Zhao Wenhao's defense.

This scene made the students in Class 2 on the sidelines exclaim.

"This guy is such a tiger!"

"I'll go, dare to rush?"

"Wow, so handsome!"

Zhao Wenhao exerted force on his left leg and faced him head-on. In his opinion, Ye Fan's behavior was deliberately humiliating himself.

Do you really think he doesn't exist???

The two of them were extremely fast, and neither of them wanted to slow down, and they were about to collide.

On the sidelines, some timid girls had already covered their eyes.

At the critical moment, Ye Fan took a step to the left, rotated his body 360 degrees, and he would forcefully break through the next moment.

"Don't think about it!"

Zhao Wenhao shouted, stepped out his left foot, blocking Ye Fan's route.

At this moment, his face was extremely solemn, and there was no trace of contempt.

Accurate shooting, dribbling with flowing water.

Expert!!!

And the current situation is very unfavorable for him.

He is already two goals behind. If Ye Fan succeeds again, it will be difficult to bridge the gap.

Ye Fan seemed to have expected Zhao Wenhao's defense, and his figure, which had broken to the left, suddenly stopped and turned to the right.

The whole change is fast and silky, making people feel no abrupt.

Zhao Wenhao's face changed drastically. With instinctive reaction, he followed his right foot to chase right, but his left foot had just landed on the ground and his inertia was still there.

"laugh--"

The sound of fabric breaking sounded.

Zhao Wenhao's face turned pale in an instant, and a piercing pain came. In the blink of an eye, his forehead was covered with sweat.

Losing his center of gravity, he leaned on the ground with his hands on his face and looked painful.

Ye Fan stopped and looked at Zhao Wenhao on the ground in surprise.

"Classmate, I didn't touch you just now. I looked at you for dozens of eyes, and I'm not going to be a fan!"

Zhao Wenhao: “…”

Touching the car?

Touch your sister!!!

Roots...

"hiss!"

Zhao Wenhao kept gasping for air conditioning, raised his head, and said with great difficulty: "I'm just feeling uncomfortable. Today's game will be like this first, and we will fight another day!"

After saying that, he turned his head and shouted at Chu Qinglin on the sidelines, "Qinglin, take me to the infirmary, I... I have a leg injury."

Chu Qinglin and a boy hurried into the field, raised Zhao Wenhao's arm and went to the infirmary.

Ye Fan glanced at Zhao Wenhao's back, with a little smile in the strangeness.

Leg injury? It doesn't seem to be...

If you have a leg injury, why do you cover your crotch? Could it be that you are the Crotch Cover???

These thoughts flashed through Ye Fan's mind. He took the basketball and walked to the three women at the midfield line and handed the basketball to Ning Xi.

"You guys keep going."
To be continued...
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