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Chapter 96 The King of Caps(1/2)

He Yuan stood there for a long time, his face full of dullness, as if he couldn't believe the fact that he was blocked.

"How is this possible?!"

It took him a long time to come to his senses and look at Ye Lingchen in front of him, his pupils full of incredible expressions.

"There are still many impossible things." Ye Lingchen's face was calm, as if he had done something insignificant.

Because the basketball was shot out of bounds by Ye Lingchen, it was still a sports department serving this time.

At the beginning of the game, everyone already felt the strong smell of gunpowder on the field, and Ye Lingchen's blocking left a deep impression on everyone's heart.

"No need to defend, just let him make a layup." Ye Lingchen said to everyone in the literature department.

The opponent does not abide by the rules of the game at all, and defense is useless.

Serve!

However, when He Yuan got the ball, he was stunned.

Not only him, everyone was stunned.

In the whole audience, no one was defending. The people from the literature department just watched from the side, as if the basketball frame was open and he could shoot at will.

His face turned pale in an instant, and this kind of ignorance was a hundred times deeper than any verbal insult.

Take a deep breath, and a sharp look in your eyes, I will make you regret it!

Drip the ball and rush straight up!

Take off and shoot!

However, the same scene reappeared, and a black shadow suddenly jumped up!

"Bang!"

The sound of a blocker that was louder than before was heard, and the basketball almost flew away with He Yuan's head!

Ye Lingchen looked at He Yuan lightly and spoke slowly, "Continue!"

The third time, He Yuan asked someone to hold Ye Lingchen back.

However, Ye Lingchen was like a ghost and easily broke through obstacles.

"Bang!"

The third sound of the cap was heard.

The whole audience is silent!

The onlookers were shocked, He Yuan's cheerleaders were shocked, and even everyone in the literature department was shocked.

He Yuan stood under the ball frame in dismay, his whole body trembling slightly.

shame!

A great shame and humiliation!

His eyes were red, and he wanted to fight Ye Lingchen to death.

Ye Lingchen deliberately did not let people defend, just to keep covering his hat!

"continue!"

Ye Lingchen continued, and the faint voice made He Yuan's body tremble even more violently.

He... was scared!

Ye Lingchen's figure magnified infinitely in his heart, as if it had become a mountain that could never be surpassed, which destroyed his confidence from the bottom of his heart.

"Ye Lingchen, you bully people too much, I will make you regret it!" He Yuan roared without any image, and his whole body looked like crazy.

The fourth dribble!

He Yuan did not choose to shoot this time, but ran under the basket and made a layup with three steps!

He stared at the ball box tightly. This time, he had to score a goal!

However, without any sign of warning, the dark shadow covering the sky appeared again, and he slapped the basketball in He Yuan's hand!

"Bang!"

He Yuan was in mid-air and was hit hard by others with the ball!

The body hit the ground heavily!

He Yuan stood up with difficulty. At this time, his pupils were dissipated and his forehead was sweating coldly, as if he had suffered a great blow.

During this period, no one spoke at the entire venue. No, it should be said that they had no idea what to say.

Ye Lingchen is too strong, so strong that he is boundless.

In front of Ye Lingchen, He Yuan was like a child who had just learned to walk, and he couldn't move forward!

"continue!"

The words "Qingjing" are still the words "Qingjing", but He Yuan has no strength to pick up the basketball.

After only a few shots, he was already sweating profusely and felt even more tired than playing a game.

"Switch...substitution, you guys come and shoot!"

After a long time, he finally put on such a sentence, with a hint of crying in his tone.

However

Block the cap!

Block the cap!

Still a blocker!

No matter who it is, if you want to shoot, you have to face the risk of being blocked by Ye Lingchen.

So in the end, no one in the entire sports department dared to shoot when they got basketball. Basketball seemed to have become a hot potato, and it was not right to take it, nor was it not right to take it.

The whole audience was in an uproar!

"This...this is too awesome, the king of blocking?"

"It's so perverted. Playing basketball with him is simply a torture!"

"It's so miserable! He has covered the entire sports department, it's so miserable!"

"This must be the most humiliating day to be recorded in the history of the sports department!"

Although the scores are still much worse, the sports department is too embarrassing, and all the players are being tortured!

"No one dares to vote?"

Ye Lingchen smiled slightly, and he suddenly ran towards a sports player.

The player was holding a basketball in his hand. When he saw Ye Lingchen running towards him, his face changed drastically, his eyes were filled with horror. He was about to pass the ball, but he felt that his hands were empty. The basketball had been captured by Ye Lingchen!

After getting the basketball, Ye Lingchen did not dribble, but took off and shot directly!

Bang!

The ball fell straight into the basket!

"Awesome...awesome!"

"It turns out that he is not only able to block shots, he is even so good at shooting!"

"That's a three-pointer, and it's a very long three-pointer! Luck? Strength?"

Since Ye Lingchen entered the stadium, everyone felt that their heart was not enough.

"If you don't vote, then I'll be replaced!" Ye Lingchen ignored others and asked people from the literature department to serve.

Dribble, extraordinary!

The basketball seemed to be alive in his hands. Those people from the sports department could not touch a single hair when they came. They only felt their eyes blurred and Ye Lingchen drew the ball over the person!

Shoot!

Bang!

Another three-pointer!

"Continue serving!"

Ye Lingchen was not vague at all.

In the sky, basketballs flew high, crossing beautiful arcs one after another.

Three points!

Three points!

Still three points!

Soon, the score was 63:93.

The scores of the Department of Literature soared, while the Department of Sports didn’t increase at all!
To be continued...
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