Chapter 7: Dragon has reverse scales, and I also have forbidden
Feng Yuanzheng was so shocked that he couldn't speak. He played in the center position on the school team. The center was the strongest and tallest player in a basketball team, specializing in guarding the penalty area under the basket.
He was as tall as 2.12 meters, and was actually knocked away by a boy in his early 1.8 meters! This is something that has never happened in his basketball career!
He felt that the moment in the air just now seemed to hit a tank.
Not only Feng Yuanzheng was shocked, but all the players on the field stared at Jiangling in a daze.
His speed was too fast. Wang Hui whispered to himself, unable to calm down.
This is a master, absolutely a master. Not only is he superb in his ball skills, but his physical fitness is amazing. He can knock down center Feng Yuanzheng head-on and break the glass of the basket!
The sidelines have been in full swing.
Speed, bounce, burst, physical fitness. How is this possible? Such a genius will appear in a third-rate high school!
The scouts from the provincial team were all dumbfounded.
Wow, is he so good at playing basketball? Qin Mengjiao looked at Jiangling from afar, and Mo Youlan on the side could also see the magic.
At this time, Jiang Ling completed the tomahawk and buckled it easily, and made a neck wiping at Wang Hui and Feng Yuanzheng with a cold face.
Grass! The two of them got angry in an instant. This action was insulting each other in basketball.
I only play one round, it's your turn.
One attack and one defense are a round. Jiang Ling completed his attack round. Next, it was his turn to defend and Wang Hui and the others attacked.
Everyone cheer me up! This time I must give him some color.
After Wang Hui was motivated, he dribbled from the bottom line and passed the half of the game, and a long pass was to Feng Yuanzheng who was under the basket.
roar!
Feng Yuanzheng roared, held the ball with both hands, and turned around and was about to dunk.
He has done this move countless times. With his height and physical fitness, even God can't stop it when he is so close to the basket!
But at this moment, a not-so-strong figure rose into the air, and the shadow covered his entire body.
A thick palm fell from the sky, and with a sound of Peng Di pressing on the basketball, the ball and people shot Feng Yuanzheng to the ground, making a dull sound of landing.
Ah, it's you.
Feng Yuanzheng supported the ground with both hands, sat on the ground, looked up at Jiangling, his lips trembling.
This guy is so strong! He actually gives him an insurmountable feeling like a mountain of Taira.
Don't stand there, we still have a chance!
Wang Hui grabbed the basketball. Seeing that the person who was guarding him had not arrived yet, he made a quick decision and raised his hand to jump and made a backward jump shot.
Jiangling, you will definitely lose.
His face was cold. As soon as he finished thinking in his heart, a familiar figure appeared in front of him instantly and met him overwhelmed.
Plop.
The ball in Wang Hui was slapped away by Jiang Ling, and then he lost his balance and fell heavily to the ground.
The 24-second offensive time has arrived. The referee blew the whistle and announced that Wang Hui's side has lost.
In an instant, the crowd of onlookers was in an uproar.
An unknown student actually tortured the school team to the point of suffering.
Wang Hui, Feng Yuanzheng and others on the field were stunned.
Hello, classmate, are you interested in entering the provincial team? We can recommend you to the national team.
The provincial team's scout immediately found Jiangling.
Sorry, I was not interested. Jiang Ling chuckled twice and left.
It's okay, I played basketball for a round, but I was a little sweaty and my skills were not unfamiliar.
Jiang Ling sighed for a moment, sneaked into the crowd in a low-key manner and went to the edge of the playground, preparing to go nearby to continue searching for objects that produce sensing.
How could the two of them have intersection? They are simply incompatible, unless...
Thinking of this, Jiang Ling raised his eyebrows and listened patiently for a while. He really guessed that the two of them were having a relationship between men and women.
To be precise, Ma Debiao was chasing Chen Bing, but Chen Bing seemed not to sell the accounts.
Chen Bing, I will try my best to satisfy you whatever you want, but why don’t you accept me?
Ma Debiao, you should know why. Sorry, I can't accept your shortcomings, just like that.
The conversation was brief and distant, and then the tall and hot Chen Bing came down from the rooftop.
Jiangling hid in advance and was not discovered.
I'm just a loser.
Ma Debiao walked off the rooftop with a dismay muttering, his eyes were dull and his face was confused.
Seeing him like this, Jiang Ling couldn't help but smile. He knew what Ma Debiao's shortcomings were Chen Bing.
You are lucky, who made me have an appointment with your ancestor Ma Shi?
Jiang Ling touched his nose and caught up with Ma Debiao: Teacher, I heard everything on the rooftop just now.
It's you boy, Ma Debiao looked back and sighed dejectedly. Hear it if you hear it. Anyway, I'm also a loser.
Teacher, my family has been traditional Chinese medicine for generations. I know what you have to do with it. If you take this pill, you will ensure that the medicine will cure the disease.
Jiang Ling took out a small jade bottle from his pocket and handed it to him.
This was refined using the alchemy method in memory, and it was more than enough to cure his illness.
Do you know what I have to do with? Ma Debiao seemed to have suddenly come back to life, staring at Jiangling tightly.
Jiang Ling smiled and pointed at his armpit, without saying a word.
Ma Debiao was stunned for a few seconds, and after coming back to his senses, he looked surprised: Jiangling, if this medicine is really as amazing as you say, you will be my reborn parent! I thank you for your ancestors for eight lifetimes!
Before he finished speaking, he grabbed Xiaoyu bottle and ran away excitedly.
Looking at his back, Jiang Ling whispered to himself: Ma Shi, I can be regarded as fulfilling my original promise.
During the Song Dynasty, he once went to Beijing to take the exam as a scholar. On the way, he met Ma Debiao's ancestor Ma Shi. While they were talking about poetry, Jiangling was inspired to enter an epiphany, breaking through the state of stagnation for a long time, and owing him a favor.
But Ma Shi's request made people laugh and cry. He has body odor and will be passed on to his descendants. He knew that Jiangling was not an ordinary person and asked Jiangling to help if he met his descendants in the future.
It’s really fate. A joke from Ma Shi back then, unexpectedly, really helped his descendant Ma Debiao.
Jiang Ling sighed for a while and walked straight to the rooftop and found that the rooftop was very empty, with only a small utility room, but the door was locked and all rusted.
It should be here.
He slapped the door suddenly, but the door didn't move at all.
Hum? Jiangling's eyes froze.
There is something wrong with this room. Even the person with the Great Perfection after all could not bear his palm. The door was completely unscathed.
What he wants must be in the room.
Thinking of this, Jiang Ling's face was slightly dark, he took a deep breath, and then flicked an inconspicuous ring wearing his right hand.
Sighing.
In an instant, light and shadow flickered, and the ring turned into five silver-light short swords, hovering in the air, emitting a cold breath, and the temperature nearby dropped by several degrees.
This is the sword ring he used his memory to refine his weapon refining technique, using the strange metal extracted from the meteorite outside the sky, and it was extremely powerful and had almost never used it.
Jiangling waved gently with one hand, and the five gold swords in the air swung up immediately, making waves of sounds of cutting the air breaking through the air.
I want to see how hard this door is.
He was about to break the door with a serious face when he suddenly called Qin Mengjiao.
Come to the playground, Wang Hui picked up a black and white photo by the side of the basketball court. It should be yours, he is...
Before Qin Mengjiao could finish her words, Jiangling hung up the phone.
Photo! It should have fallen on the court while playing.
His face instantly turned cold as ice, and the blood in his eyes flashed. He didn't bother to break the door, jumped directly from the 5-story rooftop, leaving two footprints on the ground with a bang.
Jiangling's figure shook a few times and then arrived at the playground.
At this time, the playground was full of people. Wang Hui drove his BMW to the center of the playground, standing by the side of the car, honking hard to attract other people's attention.
Look, everyone, this is the perverted thing in Jiangling. He actually brought a black and white photo of a woman close to her body. These are all her seniority of her grandmother. I didn’t realize that that guy actually had an old fetish.
Wang Hui held up the black and white photos and shouted loudly, which attracted a large group of people to laugh.
At this moment, Jiang Ling appeared in the crowd with a cold face.
Return the photo to me. His voice was not loud, but it strangely overshadowed the laughter of the audience and reached Wang Hui's ears.
The cold voice made Wang Huiqing shudder, but when he saw Feng Yuanzheng and others standing beside him, he immediately felt confident again.
Want a photo? Yes, I'll give you 3 seconds and kneel down and beg me, otherwise I'll tear the photo.
Wang Hui raised the photo and looked at Jiangling with a smile. He was about to humiliate Jiangling!
Jiang Ling ignored Wang Hui and walked straight towards him. The people along the way pointed at him but were ignored by him.
Okay, time is up. Wang Hui smiled coldly and pinched the photo and was about to tear it off.
In the flash of lightning, a figure rushed to him instantly, and the sneer on Wang Hui's face had not disappeared.
Bang!
Jiang Ling slapped him in the face, and lifted Wang Hui up. Under the influence of the impact, he brutally slapped him on the car, knocking the body to sink.
Boom,
The whole car was shaking violently, and the four windows were shattered at the same time, which scared the crowd to scream.
Dragons have reverse scales, and I also have forbidden veins.
Chapter completed!