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Chapter 14: Cap

The center forward was stunned, and Shi Haibin saw the aspiration in Fang Dalong's eyes. At this time, he didn't need to care whether Fang Dalong was talking nonsense. What he had to do was support his brother!

"Don't worry, we will cooperate. Hunting this bastard will make him Zul Farak!"

The opponent's organizational defender did not go back at all and directly passed the ball to Zulfa.

At this time, Zulfa had just stepped on the three-point line.

In the second class, except for the shooting guard who copied the back from the back, Zulfa easily avoided it, he did not make any further moves.

Because all four team members learned that Fang Dalong was going to fight Zulfa alone.

In this situation, the only person with offensive ability is Fang Dalong. The rest of the people were completely unable to score except throwing three-pointers outside the three-point line.

Moreover, Fang Dalong just now completed a powerful dunk on Zulfa's head. Now he is the core point of the momentum of Class 2. Whatever he wants to do, the rest will easily cooperate.

Therefore, the arrangement of the second squad in this round made many viewers stunned.

The shooting guard and the playback didn't go inside outside the three-point line at all.

The power forward and center forward retreated outside the three-second zone.

At the entire basket, Fang Dalong stood quietly, staring at Zulfa expressionlessly.

"Damn! So arrogant! Let's just go through two and one cooperation, and pass Fang Dalong!" A group of small forwards said secretly beside Zuerfa.

"I'll go on it myself."

"What? What are you kidding? This is the three-point line!" said the small forward pointing to the three-point line at the sole of his feet.

"Get out!" Zulfa had no time to pay attention to the small forward, and began to move forward slowly by himself.

The small forward stood there, with a look of resentment streaked through his eyes.

The phrase "get out" was very exciting to him.

Obviously, the rest of the team members were either conveyed by the organizational defenders or smelled an unusual smell, and they consciously made it aside.

This leads to the entire area from the top of the arc to the basket.

A one-to-one situation is completely formed.

"Oh my God, Zulfa will fight Fang Dalong alone!?"

"How is this possible? Basketball is not a one-person sport."

"It's okay to fight one-on-one! Haven't you seen that both of their teammates agree with this?"

"Isn't Fang Dalong asking for a slap in the face? He will definitely be tortured by Zulfa!"

"Yes! This kid just dunked the ball on Zulfa's head, and he was a little out of reach."

"Bao Bear will teach him how to be a human being."

With the attention of the whole game, Zulfa took the ball forward without any hurry, and Fang Dalong stood quietly.

After Zulfa entered the three-second zone, he found that Fang Dalong had no sign of taking the initiative, and he became angry.

Because this represents the enemy's contempt for himself.

Zulfa roared and took a step, jumping high in front of Fang Dalong!

In a posture very similar to Fang Dalong before, he grabbed the basketball with his right hand, and his body collapsed into a bowstring, and the powerful buckle had already taken shape.

I'll let you show off!

Let me dunk on your head, you are really seeking death!

Zulfa felt a sense of strength all over his body and couldn't help but yell in the air.

However, at this moment, a uniform sound of gasping in the surrounding audience came from the sound of a uniform sound.

A figure appeared in front of Zulfa and was even higher than he was jumping.

Bang!

The basketball in Zulfa's right hand was slapped out with a strong force.

He was blocked by Fang Dalong!

"Quick attack!"

Fang Dalong shouted loudly, and the flying basketball was passing by the opponent's small forward's head. The small forward was as if he was stunned and indifferent.

No one knew, and a thought flashed through his mind at this moment: I deserve it, Zulfa, I can't stand your pretentious appearance!

The second-class organization guard caught the ball outside the three-point line. He turned around quickly and there was a blank in front, because all five players in the first class were within the three-point line, and the closest person was more than three meters away from him.

The organization guards rushed all the way, and the second-squad scorer on the other side followed the speed of the squad. Although the first group of organization guards who reacted first tried to catch up, he was consciously blocked by the first-squad scorer.

The organizer made a light three-step layup and scored.

39:20.

After scoring the goal, the organizer immediately ran to the backcourt and stretched out his right hand to slap Fang Dalong hard.

“Beautiful!”

At the same time, cheers broke out in the audience of Class 2.

"Fang Dalong!"

"Fang Dalong!"

Zulfa lowered his head slightly, and no one saw a terrifying light like a beast burst out from his eyes.

I am a reincarnation person who has gone through three horror movies!

What are you so fucking!

If it weren't for not wanting to see blood today, I would have caused you to die on the court unexpectedly!

While running, Zulfa quietly looked at the group of beauties in the art department. Luo Yiyi's beautiful face made him slightly awake.

In order to catch the goddess, Zulfa decided to endure it for the time being.

However, the Sharingan must be opened. He must torture Fang Dalong, who dares to stroke his tiger beard, on the court!

The offense and defense were transferred, and the ball of the first class was handed over to Zulfa again.

Zulfa caught the ball at the top of the arc, and there was no one around him. And with his ability, if he directly took a jump shot from this position and scored two points, the probability of scoring was very high without anyone being disturbed.

However, Zulfa was disdainful of doing this at all. He was determined to go with Fang Dalong 1V1!

When Zulfa dribbled in the three-second zone, the evil fire in his heart suddenly came up.

Because Fang Dalong stood quietly in place, looking at him, just like the previous time, he had no movement at all.

You're looking for death!

Zulfa played singles on his back. When dribbling, he relied on the strength of his back to push Fang Dalong back. After he reached his most comfortable position, Zulfa shouted softly and dunked back!

Bang!

The basketball was slapped out.

Fang Dalong's block was accurate and powerful.

"Quick attack!"

This time, Shi Haibin grabbed the ball and threw it to the shooting guard who was waiting near the center line.

The shooting guard's eyes were open, and there was no defensive player. He rushed all the way and easily scored three layups.

36:22!

"Fang Dalong!"

"Fang Dalong!"

The students in Class 2 of the Ring Department on the sidelines were simply crazy, just like they were at the World Cup, shouting wildly about the names of their favorite stars.
Chapter completed!
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