Holy Prison

People from the public management department came to the basketball court a long time ago. As soon as the people from the art department came, naturally the game started quickly. There were thousands of spectators, and there were beauties like Feng Bingning among the spectators. The people on both sides of the public management department and the art department put out twelve points of strength.

The competition continued. Although the art department's cheering voice was louder, the score of the art department on the scene continued to lag behind. No way, although the art department is as beautiful as a cloud, the number of boys is relatively small. Moreover, most of the boys who are engaged in art are not so interested in sports, so one department is barely enough. Just make up a team. It is really a luxury to expect such a team to win in the game.

"These guys are robbing too fiercely, so it's easy to get hurt." A boy in Chu Feng's class said next to him. At this time, Chu Feng and the others did not leave. If they can get here, they will definitely not leave at the beginning.

"what!"

Just as the boy had just finished speaking, a cry of pain sounded, and a guy from the art department fell to the ground. When he was just fighting, he was accidentally twisted his foot.

"I'm really crows mouth. If the art department doesn't have a substitute, wouldn't the basketball game end early?" The boy said depressed and authentic. This possibility is true. Although the art department also has some men, But without two brushes, not many people have the guts to embarrass themselves in front of so many people at this time.

However, the art department was not so rubbish. When the boy went down, another boy soon arrived on the basketball court. But something very bad happened, but within a few minutes, another person in the art department ended up injured!

"How is it? Who of you is a little better, go up quickly!" The squad leader of the art department said anxiously. There are only three classes, except for the four on the court and the two who ended up injured. There are three boys, and the three boys are only two at this time. The only two boys, look at me, I see, your eyes are all helpless.

"Well, I have never played basketball, and I don't even know the rules." One of them smiled wryly. "It's not that I don't want to work hard for the class. It's really because I can breathe after running a few steps, and it's useless to play." Another fatter boy said.

"Can't fight anymore? It's only ten minutes. If there is really no one left, why don't you just pull someone on the spot." One of the five people in the public management system is at least one meter tall. The guy from Nine raised his voice. He was still playing basketball while he was talking. Although he was speaking to everyone in the Art Department, his eyes fell on Feng Bingning most of the time.

Luo Bin is a sophomore in the Department of Public Administration and a member of the school’s basketball team. His family conditions are relatively good. On his own, he is tall and looks handsome. In addition, he has good basketball skills. Also more confident. For this basketball game between the Department of Public Administration and the Department of Art, he was quite looking forward to it. He thought to himself that if he performed well, he might be able to get the beauty of the beauty.

But it was only ten minutes, and the art department had withered before many expert methods were used. Luo Bin was naturally unwilling to say those words.

"Stupid boy, I still think that just a few hands of basketball can impress Feng Bingning." Chu Feng muttered in his heart. Most of the people present could tell Luo Bin's thoughts, but they didn't know Feng Bingning like Chu Feng. Bing Ning actually had such a powerful strength, so their gaze towards Luo Bin would not be as weird as Chu Feng's.

"What do you think?" said the monitor of the art department. The monitors of the second class and third class all nodded slightly. In the history of Yangcheng University, such a thing happened. When there is no one in a department to replace, you can pull someone from the surrounding audience to replace. But when this happens, no matter what the final score is, the team that needs to pull has already lost.

"Feng Bingning, give Feng Bingning the basketball, let Feng Bingning throw the ball!" Suddenly a voice among the crowd said loudly, and the guy immediately got a lot of accommodating voices.

"Feng Bingning!" "Feng Bingning!"

In just a short time, the voice in the basketball court has been quite high! This situation caused Feng Bingning on the edge of the court to frown and show her eyebrows slightly, but after looking at Chu Feng's side, Feng Bingning's face showed a faint smile.

"Okay, let me point to the individual, but it's okay to toss the ball. The basketball is heavy, and it's not good to hit someone." Feng Bingning chuckled softly. When she spoke, everyone fell silent. Yes, so although her voice is not loud, everyone can hear it clearly.

"Sure enough, she is an enchanting beauty. Even the leader's speech can hardly make everyone quiet down at once, but Feng Bingning, this girl, can do it easily." Chu Feng muttered in his heart, just as he muttered in his heart. Feng Bingning's hand was already raised, and the direction was just facing him.

"The guy in the white shirt over there, can you please help us play a game?" Feng Bing said in a voice. Following Feng Bingning's hand, many guys' eyes were looking in the direction of Chu Feng, and their eyes happened to fall on Chu Feng's body!

In the direction of Chu Feng, there is not only Chu Feng who wears a white shirt! "Uh, Brother Feng, you won the prize, and the beauty is calling you!" Tang Ming looked at Chu Feng's white shirt and smiled.

When Chu Feng looked at Feng Bingning, he saw the imperceptible hint of smile in Feng Bingning's eyes. "Yah, recognize me, I didn't do anything to take advantage of you that night." Chu Feng said inwardly.

When Chu Feng was about to refuse, Steward Long’s voice sounded in Chu Feng’s mind: “Master, you are no longer an ordinary person. Although you still need to be low-key in many cases, there is no need to be low-key from time to time. Not much. It’s okay to be a little high-profile when you’re in danger. Young people shouldn’t be like an old man from time to time. They should be a little bit passionate and impulsive. Experiencing some of these things will improve your mood in the future. It's also good. Besides, Master, your training mission today has not been completed, and Master, your hands are itchy again. Isn't this just an opportunity?"

"Chu Feng, go, go!" A boy in his class next to Chu Feng pushed Chu Feng into the basketball court.

"This brother, let's just play, don't worry, we won't be too embarrassed." Luo Bin said with a slight disdain on his face. Chu Feng's height was only 1.78 meters, but he was much shorter than him, and he saw that Chu Feng was pushed into the court, and he didn't think Chu Feng's skills would be much better.

Perceiving the trace of disdain on Luo Bin's face, Chu Feng frowned secretly. He didn't want to embarrass these students, but if Luo Bin didn't know what it was, he wouldn't mind giving a lesson or two.

"Brother Feng, if you don't feel right, step back immediately." Zhou Wen whispered, Chu Feng was still relatively close to him at this time, so Chu Feng could hear him clearly.

Turning his head back to Zhou Wen and nodding slightly, Chu Feng said to Luo Bin: "This schoolboy said that, then let's have fun."

"Huh!" Luo Bin snorted softly, "That's fine, senior, let's catch the ball, don't feel the ball for too long and don't know where it went."

Luo Bin said that the basketball in his hand flew quickly towards Chu Feng. "Peng!" A slight voice rang, the basketball stopped in front of Chu Feng and was hit by his hand. Caught it!

"The younger brother has a lot of strength." Chu Feng said indifferently that he was a little annoyed. If it wasn't for his physical fitness that had improved a lot after he got the holy prison, he would get a clown on the ball. The strength is relatively large, even if it is caught with both hands, I am afraid that people will be knocked back a step or two.

There was a look of surprise in Luo Bin's eyes. He didn't expect that Chu Feng would catch his thrown ball with one hand. On the side of the court, Zhou Wen, Tang Ming and other people who are familiar with Chu Feng were also taken aback. It is not easy to catch a basketball that is flying quickly with one hand. In their impression, Chu Feng is not like that. Ability.

When the basketball was in hand, a very familiar feeling appeared in Chu Feng's heart. This feeling was as if he had been playing basketball for more than ten years and had already been his old friend!

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Chu Feng continued to dribble the ball, and at the very beginning, he still felt a little strange, but in a short time, the feeling of strangeness was completely removed!

The basketball was constantly flying by Chu Feng's side, and it felt like Chu Feng was dancing a familiar dance with that basketball partner who was quite in sync.

"Uh, Tang Ming, are you sure that this person is Brother Feng? Could there be something soul possessed by Brother Feng?" Zhou Wen said in a daze. Although Chu Feng was only dribbling at this time, it showed The technology that came out is far from what he can compare, not just him, there is absolutely no second person with that kind of technology on this basketball court!

Tang Ming's eyes were also full of incredible colors at this time: "Brother Feng is definitely Brother Feng, but shining, when did Brother Feng have such good basketball skills? Zhou Wen, are you sure you still have to compare with Brother Feng by then? One ball, one meal, I think Brother Feng will not have to pay for his own meals in ten minutes."

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