"What's the situation?" The head teacher Sun Minghai hurriedly stood up and called for a pause. Zheng Qiang also supported the classmate step by step to the head teacher Sun Minghai.

"Su Wenhao, are you okay?" Sun Minghai looked at his student with some concern.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Su Wenhao waved his hand and said, "It's just a sprained ankle, which hurts a little! Maybe it won't be able to play!"

"Take him to the infirmary!" Sun Minghai shouted to the two students beside him.

The two students hurriedly helped Su Wenhao up, and Sun Minghai looked back at Zheng Qiang and said, "You guys continue the competition!"

As he said that, Sun Minghai helped Su Wenhao leave the basketball court.

"Tsk tsk, your Class 6 is really useless! It's so embarrassing that you can't hold on to a basketball game!" Lin Hang took the basketball and slowly came to the basketball team of Class 6, and said with a smile: "There are five minutes left, I don't think you have to compete!"

"Lin Hang, what did you say?" Zheng Qiang stood up suddenly and said coldly: "What does it mean to be a comparison?"

"No need to compare, it means that the people in your Class 6 are all useless. If you don't believe it, haha, just look, who else in your Class 6 can come up to play basketball?" Lin Hang looked at Zheng Qiang with a sneer.

"Isn't it just a competition?" Zheng Qiang snorted coldly, turned around and looked at the boys in Class 6 and said, "Who is here?"

The basketball team has a man, but there is really no substitute.

"There are five minutes left in the game!" Lin Hang sneered and said, "Look, I'll say, you guys like these trash, tsk!"

"Who do you think is a waste? Do you really think there is no one in our Class 6? I'll do it!" At this moment, a voice suddenly echoed in Lin Hang's ears.

Lin Hang couldn't help but be slightly stunned. Following the source of the sound, his eyes fell on an obese figure. This person was naturally Chen Feng. Looking at Chen Feng, Lin Hang suddenly laughed.

"Damn, isn't this a joke? Is it because your Class 6 is the only fat pig left?" Lin Hang covered his stomach and burst into laughter.

Chen Feng ignored Lin Hang, but just turned his eyes to Zheng Qiang and slowly spoke: "Let me play!"

Zheng Qiang couldn't help but be slightly stunned. He saw something called passion in Chen Feng's eyes. He couldn't wait to go on stage. This thought flashed through Zheng Qiang's mind. He couldn't help but shake his head violently, but he shouted in his heart: "How is this possible? How could he feel impatient? Does he have any other pursuits?"

He really didn't know what Chen Feng had to pursue.

"Okay! You can change into the uniform and go on the court!" Although Chen Feng performed a little strange today, there were only the last five minutes left, and no one else would want to come up. Chen Feng was willing, if he wanted, he would be willing, anyway, he would lose.

Zheng Qiang gave Chen Feng a basketball uniform. Chen Feng took over the basketball uniform and was stunned.

I don’t know if it was a coincidence, the number of the basketball uniform in Chen Feng’s hand was number 14.

No. 14, this is Mitsui Shou’s basketball uniform number.

After changing into the basketball uniform, the basketball uniform collapsed tightly. Chen Feng reluctantly put it on. When he walked out, it immediately caused a lot of laughter, and many girls even started to chatter.

"Who is that guy? Is Class 6 desperate? He actually let such a fat pig come on the field!"

Not only the students in other classes, but even the students in Class 6 looked at Chen Feng with a sarcastic look. In their eyes, people like Chen Feng are just waste who should eat, drink and wait for death. When he plays basketball, it is simply desecration of basketball.

Zheng Qiang also regretted it a little. Was his decision too arbitrary? But there are still five minutes left, and if he loses, he will lose. It's no big deal.

"Chen Feng, go and guard Lin Hang!" Zheng Qiang spoke to Chen Feng when he was on the court.

Originally, Lin Hang was defending himself, and he could still stop Lin Hang a little, but the team member was injured. If Chen Feng was replaced by this waste, Zheng Qiang didn't have any hope for Chen Feng. It was just a simple hope that Chen Feng could slightly block Lin Hang by relying on his size and gain some time.

"I understand!" Chen Feng nodded and came to Lin Hang with heavy steps.

"Ha, you fat pig, are you here to guard against me?" As soon as he saw Chen Feng coming to him, a sneering expression appeared on Lin Hang's face: "It's really hard for you!"

"Lin Hang, you just humiliated our Class 6!" Chen Feng said slowly: "Then, I'll tell you a fact. Our Class 6 is not a soft persimmon you can pinch if you want!"

Lin Hang couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then a deep sneer appeared on his face: "You can't teach me this fact!"

"Brother Hang!" The players of Class 2 had already passed the ball to Lin Hang. Lin Hang looked at Chen Feng with a contemptuous look on his face. His body suddenly moved slightly and directly crawled from Chen Feng's right side.

Such a product cannot be used to prevent you, and you don’t need to use any skills at all.

call!

At this moment, Lin Hang suddenly felt that his palm was empty. The basketball that was supposed to fall into his hands disappeared. He subconsciously turned around and saw an obese figure who had arrived at their three-point line.

Take off, shoot the basket!

call!

Chen Feng's body was particularly bloated, but this movement was particularly ridiculous. However, the basketball shot out drew an elegant arc in the air and went straight into the blue.

Three points!

No one expected that Chen Feng would win a three-pointer for Class 6 as soon as he came on the court.

The whole game was in an uproar, and everyone thought that Chen Feng was just coming up to make up the numbers, but no one expected that Chen Feng could score, and it was a three-pointer.

Lin Hang's face was filled with a look of surprise, but then his surprise turned into anger. He felt that he was being humiliated, humiliated by a fat man he had always looked down upon.

Feeling the surprised gaze of the audience, Chen Feng felt a different feeling for the first time.

Unlike the previous sarcasm and ridicule, it was a deep surprise. Everyone felt deeply unbelievable. Chen Feng suddenly fell in love with this feeling, and he longed to be respected by others.

Subconsciously clenched his fists, Chen Feng shouted in his heart: "The first battle to gain respect starts here!"

A sound of footsteps came, and Lin Hang paused a little by the side of Chen Feng, and said in a cold voice: "Die Fei Zhu, the goal just now feels incredible, right? Tell you, it's just a coincidence, just a coincidence. Next, I will let you truly experience despair. What does it feel like?"

Chen Feng withdrew his gaze and looked at Chen Feng deeply. Without the timidity of the past and the silence, he spoke in an extremely serious tone: "Is it a coincidence? Next, I will let you understand whether this is a coincidence!"

Speaking of this, Chen Feng quickly returned to his team. Zheng Qiang walked up and patted Chen Feng on the shoulder and laughed and said, "Chen Feng has done a good job, do it well!"

"Brother Qiang!" Chen Feng suddenly said, "I have something to do, I hope you can help me!"

Zheng Qiang couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and looked at Chen Feng and said strangely: "What's the matter?"

Chen Feng said slowly: "Next, you try to pass the ball to me. I will be responsible for shooting the basket. I will definitely win back the next fifty points!"

Listening to Chen Feng's words, Zheng Qiang couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. The voice was still the same, but this voice was full of something called confidence, and yes it was confidence.

"Okay!" Zheng Qiang laughed and said seriously: "Come on, fuck that bastard Lin Hang!"

Chen Feng laughed. Although he obtained Mitsui Shou's basketball skills, Chen Feng was not very clear about how much his basketball skills could be achieved with his fat body. However, at the moment of touching the ball, Chen Feng felt an extremely familiar feeling in his heart.

It seems that I have played basketball for many years, and all my skills are done in one go, including that three-pointer. Even if I don’t have the full strength of Mitsui Shou, I can still play around 60% to 70% with my body.

Sixty or seventy percent of the strength is enough!

brush!

The second squad started attacking again, and Chen Feng came to Lin Hang again. This time, Lin Hang did not dare to be careless, but stared at Chen Feng carefully, trying to pass Chen Feng at the most appropriate opportunity.

He must get the shame of Chen Feng back.

Chen Feng looked at Lin Hang calmly, his eyes becoming extremely focused. Most people who watched "Slam Dunk" think that Mitsui Shou is just awesome in three-pointers, but in fact it is definitely not the case. Mitsui Shou has a strong sense of ball and is second to none in defense ability. Ryonan is known for his offense, but he was suppressed by Mitsui Shou and could not get a point.

Lin Hang suddenly felt that Chen Feng was very sticky. This guy seemed to be able to see through all his movements and easily judge whether he wanted to attack with the ball.

"How could this happen?" Lin Hang frowned tightly. At this moment, Chen Feng suddenly started to move.

Bang!

Lightning strike.

Steal the ball!

A thought suddenly appeared in Lin Hang's mind. The basketball was no longer in his control. With a huff, the basketball had already fallen into Zheng Qiang's hands. Chen Feng had already run away. In the blink of an eye, he had already arrived outside the three-point line.

Receive the ball!

Zheng Qiang also chose to believe Chen Feng without hesitation and passed the basketball directly to Chen Feng's hand. Chen Feng still jumped with that funny movement, then aimed and shot the basket.

"Your dream!" Lin Hang rushed to Chen Feng and jumped high, trying to stop Chen Feng's shooting basket.

Bang!

Lin Hang's movements were still a little slower, and his right hand hit Chen Feng's wrist hard, while the basketball still drew a perfect arc in the air and shot into the basket.

"Is it fake?" Lin Hang looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

Another three-pointer.

Two consecutive three-pointers.

The whistle of the physical education teacher came, and then the physical education teacher's voice echoed throughout the basketball: "The foul by the thug, one more free throw!"

Zheng Qiang came to Lin Hang gloatingly and said, "Our gap is only forty-eight, maybe it will be forty-seven, and the gap will continue to be shortened, do you believe it?"

"Stop dreaming!" Lin Hang looked at Zheng Qiang fiercely: "This is a coincidence, it must be a coincidence!"

(Dear book friends, Feng Shao is very honored to tell you today that I have reached the fifth place in the new book list, and the one above is Fu Xiaochen. Oh, this is an old opponent of Feng Shao. Looking back at that time, Feng Shao's "Super Lottery" and his "Martial God Space" PK on the same stage. In the end, he lost to "Martial God Space" with a very weak disadvantage. Now time flies and years pass by. Two years later, Feng Shao has encountered Fu Xiaochen again. This time it is "Super Extraction" vs. "Invincible Martial Emperor". OK, this time Feng Shao has "run him" and "run him" with two words. The competition begins. Brothers and sisters, just 700 recommendation votes are missing. Let's go together and get him!"
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