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Song Cheng seemed to sense something and looked up to meet Qingfeng's gaze.

Qingfeng's eyes collided with Song Cheng's, interweaving in the air, as if there was a thunder explosion in between.

"Let's go, as you wish!" Song Cheng said first.

Qingfeng frowned after hearing the sudden words and froze in place.

I don't seem to have told Song Cheng what I was going to do? Why do I feel like he knows what I'm going to say next.

When Qingfeng looked at Song Cheng again, Song Cheng had already walked towards the basketball court.

"Wait for me!" Qingfeng hurriedly picked up various items, sorted them out, and ran towards the basketball court.

As soon as Qingfeng stepped in, he placed the items next to where May was sitting.

Qingfeng took out the basketball he had prepared in advance from his bag.

He had been waiting for this moment for a long time!

Qingfeng wanted to win in his heart, but he didn't want the final result to be his win.

This is very contradictory, but Qingfeng does have this feeling.

When Song Cheng confronted Qingfeng again, Song Cheng's pale blue eyes stared at Qingfeng, burning with swaying flames.

Song Cheng looked at Qingfeng holding the ball on the opposite side, his steps were steady, and his hands were open.

What's wrong with losing?

Admit failure, at worst, try to catch up again!

At this moment, he no longer chose to escape.

"Bang bang..." Qingfeng dribbled the ball on the spot, his eyes became sharp, and his expression suddenly became cold.

Wu Yue was a little worried, "Ada..."

This feeling -

It seems that the distance from Ada is getting farther and farther?

Qingfeng on the court suddenly leaned forward, and the basketball was thrown to the ground casually.

Without the slightest temptation, Qingfeng burst out with amazing speed, and rushed to Song Cheng's left in the blink of an eye.

Song Cheng took a step to the left -

Suddenly, his heartbeat accelerated slightly, and a feeling of rebirth burst out.

As Song Cheng took this step to defend Qingfeng, the glass blocking Song Cheng shattered and collapsed completely.

‘Song Cheng’, who was standing still and watching, took a step forward. The threshold of the bronze door disappeared, and he continued to move forward without any obstruction.

Song Cheng stood in the bronze door, standing side by side with a nimble young man.

At this time, there were only two people standing in the bronze door, overlooking the people climbing below.

“Bang, bang, bang!” A series of basketball sounds resounded on the court.

Because Song Cheng reacted quickly, he blocked Qingfeng and stretched out his hand to interfere with Qingfeng’s extreme dribbling.

Qingfeng had to break through and stop suddenly, dribbled under his crotch, and then accelerated his dribbling to increase his rhythm to prevent Song Cheng from intercepting.

Qingfeng kept showing off his skills, his mouth corners inadvertently raised slightly, and his eyes revealed an extremely enthusiastic look.

It’s been a long time since I felt this kind of evenly matched feeling.

Qingfeng stepped forward to the right with both feet at the same time, then retracted his feet and bent his hands slightly.

Song Cheng realized in an instant that he was ready to shoot at any time!

Qingfeng has a sixth sense beyond ordinary people, and can see the slightest changes in movements and infer the other party's motives in advance.

At the moment when Song Cheng's left hand slightly waved, Qingfeng waved down with one hand, and the basketball fell to the ground with a crisp "bang".

Qingfeng's body suddenly broke through to the right, and his body was like a wild horse running away.

"Great, this is enough!"

In an instant, he had reached the inside position. In this range, no one could stop Qingfeng's irregular shooting, who was fully awake at this time.

"Song Cheng, I got it the first time!" Qingfeng wanted to violently dunk with one hand when he jumped up.

Song Cheng's eyes condensed.

How can you know if you don't try!

Song Cheng's leg muscles exerted force to bounce and jump, and his big hand slapped the basketball in Qingfeng's hand.

Qingfeng smiled coldly, and the hand holding the ball suddenly dropped, and Song Cheng had already missed.

Song Cheng forced a slight turn to the right and stretched out his other hand.

Wu Yue held the large doll, with her chin resting on the duck's head.

She looked at the situation on the court nervously, so nervous that she kept kneading the wings of the duck doll with one hand.

On the court, just when Song Cheng was about to succeed.

"Ah!?"

Song Cheng was a little shocked.

At this time, Qingfeng actually stretched his hand back, his body slightly leaned forward in the air, and then his wrist raised in the air.

"Give me... Go!"

The basketball passed from behind Qingfeng, drew an arc and just brushed Song Cheng's palm raised in the air and hit the backboard.

The basketball did not bounce out, as if it heard Qingfeng's words and brushed the net and fell down.

Qingfeng's irregular shot was more exquisite than before.

Song Cheng jumped out and landed outside the boundary.

The position of Qingfeng's jump and landing could not be seen with the naked eye. Qingfeng's whole body was like a cylinder, jumping and falling in place.

"Ah, this is a failure!" Song Cheng said, but the fighting spirit burning in his eyes became more and more intense.

Once again against Qingfeng, Qingfeng stood one meter away, whispering in a slightly low voice: "I'm a little high!"

Song Cheng held the basketball.

Feeling his heart beating slightly faster.

Why is it so hot?

It turns out that I'm burning up!!

Song Cheng suddenly broke through to Qingfeng's right side with a flash step, and Qingfeng blocked Song Cheng in an instant, perfectly blocking Song Cheng's offensive route.

Song Cheng immediately dragged his feet to stop, and Qingfeng stood still and looked at Song Cheng, his eyes constantly scanning.

Drag and stop?

Is he preparing to shoot! ?

Qingfeng leaned forward slightly while thinking, and his center of gravity immediately shifted forward a little.

Song Cheng changed his rhythm, swung his ball-guarding hand back, and immediately pushed off the ground to start and continue to break through to the right.

All the actions were completed in an instant without any thinking.

Qingfeng rubbed his feet, turned his body backward, and rushed to the inside line instantly.

Song Cheng jumped back, one hand already raised high.

"Ah...ah!" He roared and was about to dunk the basketball into the basket.

Qingfeng also jumped up and blocked Song Cheng, holding the basketball tightly with one hand and pushing forward with his elbow.

Both of their arms were shaking, like two tigers fighting each other.

Neither of them was going to give up.

Qingfeng——

In terms of momentum and strength, I will not lose to you!

Song Cheng's clear blue pupils were drowned by a bright red light, and his whole body was more motivated.

Wildness burst out, and the fat panda maintained the same action as Song Cheng.

Mouth opened wide, as if roaring.