This question asked everyone's thoughts, and everyone looked around and looked curiously.

Ye Lingchen was also slightly stunned, touched his nose, and slowly stood up.

"Yezi, don't stand up, that Zhao Ritian is so awesome!"

"Yes, I'll pretend I didn't hear it. Anyway, you're not from the school basketball team."

"Yezi, now is not the time to show off. If you are abused, it will be embarrassing."

Xiao Geng and the other two reminded anxiously.

"It's fine."

Ye Lingchen smiled indifferently. He did not have the habit of being a turtle with his head. He looked at Zhao Ritian and said lightly: "It's me."

At this moment, everyone's eyes were attracted by Ye Lingchen.

"Is it him? He doesn't seem to be able to play basketball."

"I'm not tall, I'm only a little over 1.8 meters tall, and I don't have a height advantage."

"Those people from Beijing University cannot afford to lose. I'm talking nonsense. Is this the most powerful one in their school?"

Among the crowd at Huaqing University, Xu Wanqing, who had been reading books, couldn't help but raise her head. When she saw Ye Lingchen, she frowned slightly and said in surprise: "Is it him?"

Principal Chen and Principal Xu also turned their heads and looked at Ye Lingchen.

"Old Shen, is this the trump card of your school?" asked Principal Xu.

Principal Chen frowned and said nothing.

President Zhang commented on the side: "A height of 1.81 meters is at a disadvantage in playing basketball. His figure is not strong. He should not be a sports expert. In this way, he will not be too strong in playing basketball."

Seeing Ye Lingchen, a trace of disdain flashed in Zhao Ritian's eyes, and a bantering curve appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Beijing University is too ridiculous. This is what you call the strongest king? Don't laugh at my big teeth!"

The students from Beijing University were so angry that they could not speak.

"Hey, I heard you are very good at playing basketball? Come down and try it, so that you can shut up the garbage in your school!" Zhao Ritian continued with his head high.

Ye Lingchen didn't say anything, but walked slowly down with a calm expression.

"What? Why don't we fight one-on-one?" Seeing Ye Lingchen enter the stadium, Zhao Ritian immediately came over and stared at him with provocative eyes.

"No need." Ye Lingchen shook his head, looked at the players of Beijing University, and said lightly, "He Yuan changed to me, let's continue the game!"

Continue the competition?!

Everyone was stunned and looked at Ye Lingchen in disbelief.

Do you still want to win?

Or, he has given up resisting?

There are only twenty minutes left before the end of the game, and the score is 103 points apart. What's the point of continuing to compete?

Zhao Ritian sneered, "Who gives you the courage to continue this score?"

"Twenty minutes are enough to beat you!" Ye Lingchen's voice was not loud, but he was caught by everyone. For a moment, looking at him was shocked!

Here at Beijing University.

"Damn it! He must be crazy, he's a little too confident!"

"If it's a one-on-one fight, maybe I can get some more things back. Then the game will be a sure loss!"

"What did Ye Lingchen think? He's so impulsive."

Here at Huaqing University.

"This guy is awesome! I originally thought Zhao Ritian was so arrogant, but I didn't expect that there was a more arrogant one in Beijing University."

"Isn't it? This guy is even more awesome than Ritian, why isn't he called Rixian?"

"This is a funny thing sent by Beijing University."

The school leaders were also confused and looked at each other, and it was difficult to describe their mood at this moment.

"Hahaha, the joke you told is not funny at all!"

Zhao Ritian sneered repeatedly and stared at Ye Lingchen, "Then I will be as you wish!"

The game continues!

But this time, the atmosphere on the court was a bit weird.

The serving party is Huaqing University.

"Transfer it directly to me, I want to teach that kid to be a human being!" Zhao Ritian said to the player serving, his eyes cold.

The man nodded and then served.

A ball flew out and flew straight towards Zhao Ritian.

However, just as the ball was about to fall into Zhao Ritian's hand, a hand suddenly appeared from the side!

One-handed, catch the ball!

How is this possible!

Zhao Ritian's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at Ye Lingchen who had emerged from somewhere in disbelief.

The others were even more surprised and looked shocked.

They saw it clearly. The serving point was not far from Zhao Ritian, but generally speaking, it was almost impossible to be cut off.

However, that's how it happened.

At that moment, Ye Lingchen's bursting speed was horrifying. The afterimage flashed and it appeared next to the basketball, and then he held the ball with one hand!

That's right, just hold it!

"you!"

Zhao Ritian looked at Ye Lingchen. Before he could speak, he saw that Ye Lingchen had already jumped up and shot!

"Lonely...Damn!"

"What is this to do? Shoot?!"

"Spanning half of the field, shooting!? It's so messy!"

Countless people were crying in their hearts, looking at Ye Lingchen as if they were looking at a madman.

"Clang!"

The ball entered, hollow!

Is this...luck?

The whole audience was silent.

At this moment, you could even hear everyone's neat heartbeat, and everyone's expressions were frozen and they were stunned.

"Did the ball just now be entered?" Principal Shen was stunned and asked in certain uncertainty.

"It seems... it's really in." Principal Xu swallowed his saliva, feeling his mouth dry and tongue dry. A very vague premonition suddenly emerged in his heart.

"This, this, this..." President Zhang even wanted to stare out his eyes, pointing at Ye Lingchen and unable to speak, and kept sucking cold air.

"Hurry up and serve." Ye Lingchen's expression was neither sad nor happy, and his indifferent voice made many people come to their senses.

The player from Huaqing University ran over to serve and passed the ball directly to Ye Lingchen.

Zhao Ritian hurried over, spread his hands open, staring at Ye Lingchen tightly like a hen protecting a chicken, and turned a decisive track: "Your luck just now, but now, don't even think about my level!"

"Yeah?"

Ye Lingchen disagreed and didn't even dribble, took off and shot!

This time, it's still very long!

Everyone's hearts beat hard, and their eyes moved closely with the ball.

"Clang!"

Enter again!

"And, another goal!?"

There is no cheer, there are only countless dull faces.

Everyone opened their mouths and was so shocked that they couldn't speak.

If one is luck, what about the second time?

"Continue serving!"

Ye Lingchen's voice was still calm.

"Clang!"

Enter again!

The fourth time, go in again!

...

Two more times...into it!

Everyone had forgotten everything, their minds were blank, and they just mechanically watched Ye Lingchen shoot and score again and again.
Chapter completed!