Pick a School Flower as Your Wife

Chapter 850: Luo Ritian

The basket is as big as the sea!

Luo Feng is interpreting the meaning of these five words.

Huh huh!

Said it was a two-person singles, but Xiang Yang didn't even touch the ball, so he watched Luo Feng throw two three-pointers on top of his head, no, it was too late, it was fast then, Luo Feng recorded three three. Points shot again.

Huh!

Hollow into the network.

"Good shot!" Zheng Xiaoqiong couldn't help but yelled subconsciously, his eyes glowing.

Many people at the scene were also stunned.

If the first ball is luck, what about the second and third?

"I knew that he would not do things that are uncertain." Zheng Wei also smiled, her eyes glowing. In Zheng Wei's mind, there is nothing Luo Feng can't do. Luo Feng is the **** in her heart.

Many people around the stadium are going to be petrified.

"The opponent has already scored nine points, and the three-pointer is perfect."

"Although the shooting action is not very standard, it seems to have a daily rhythm."

"Senior Brother Xiang Yang shouldn't be stumbling, right? If this goes on, seven three-pointers will be done."

"Simply speaking, do you try to hit seven three-pointers in a row? Besides, Brother Xiangyang will no longer give the opponent easy three-pointers. As long as he misses a shot, Brother Xiangyang can score 20 consecutive points. Points are not a problem, so I won’t give the other party a chance."

Many people nodded repeatedly.

After Luo Feng's three three-pointers, the situation on the field changed. He thought it would be a one-sided heads-up match. For the crowd around, there was suspense suddenly, all of them opened their eyes and held their breath. , Looking forward to the next game.

Peng, Peng, Peng.

Xiang Yang's eyes were cold, his eyes staring at Luo Feng like wild beasts.

"It turns out to be a three-point shooter, I won't give you another shot."

Xiang Yang yelled at Luo Feng domineeringly, took the basketball one step into the three-point line, and threw the ball to Luo Feng.

This time, he must guard against Luo Feng's three-pointer.

Luo Feng received the ball from the three-point line and Xiang Yang was already in front of him.

Peng.

Luo Feng dribbled back.

Just when everyone thought he was finally about to break through, Luo Feng directly raised his hand back.

Vote!

"Damn! Step back outside the three-point line, plus a backward jumper?"

"With my years of experience playing basketball, this is impossible to make."

"It turns out that he really only shoots three points. Although he is leading now, I bet he can't win for fifty cents."

The whole audience watched the basketball that was arcing in the air...

I will definitely not enter!

Xiang Yang also looked back.

Huh!

The sound is crisp.

The basket is still as big as the sea.

The basketball fell, and water splashed.

Twelve points!

The audience fell into a state of dead silence.

For a moment, there was a burst of cheering.

Although they support Xiang Yang, this ball is so wonderful that they clapped their hands involuntarily.

"It's a good goal, and even scored at such a difficult level."

"Unbelievable, who would dare to say that he was lucky? This kind of ball, without certain skill and confidence, can't be shot at all."

"Senior Brother Xiang Yang met his opponent."

More and more people approached the basketball court.

If there were so many people in the beginning, Xiang Yang would surely smile brightly, but now, Xiang Yang's expression is low and low, and this kind of single-handedness really makes him too aggrieved.

He couldn't use his ball skills, and he had to watch the opponent shoot the ball over his head.

Uncle can bear it, aunt can't bear it.

An angry light flashed in Xiang Yang's eyes.

He picked up the basketball again, and walked towards Luo Feng step by step.

He didn't say a word, but he had stood for one meter in front of Luo Feng before returning the ball to Luo Feng again.

Can't let him make any more shots!

The audience was quiet.

The moment Luo Feng caught the ball, Xiang Yang had already forced him up.

This scene made some newcomers bewildered.

"The opponent is still one step away from the three-point line. Why did Senior Brother Xiang Yang defend it? Are you afraid of giving people too much space breakthrough?"

However, when this person's words were spoken, there was no one around him.

Peng!

Luo Feng dribbled the ball.

Take a step back.

Xiang Yang followed closely.

Luo Feng took another step back.

This time Xiang Yang didn't follow him anymore, but lowered the center of gravity of his body, guarding against Luo Feng's breakthrough at any time.

Because the position where Luo Feng is standing now is more than one meter beyond the three-point line.

"cast!"

"cast!"

"cast!"

The people around the stadium couldn't help but booze.

The biggest highlight of this heads-up is the three-pointer.

"Vote!"

The voices rang.

Luo Feng sweated coldly on his forehead.

Fortunately, they don’t yell "Shoot Shots" together...

Luo Feng raised his hand and pulled it out!

Everyone's pupils couldn't help but shrank strongly.

It's about 1.5 meters away from the three-point line.

Huh!

Fifteen points!

"Take a slot! Zhong Zhong Zhong Zhong Zhong Zhong!"

"Nima, is this Kuritian?"

"No, I heard his surname is Luo, this is Luo Ritian."

"These five three-pointers have already been cast for Brother Yang. Today's game is dangerous for Brother Xiang Yang."

"Although I don't know which school the other party is from, I'm convinced with this three-point skill."

"Fifteen points, fifteen points." Zheng Xiaoqiong jumped up happily and grabbed Zheng Wei's hand, "Weiwei, your boyfriend is so handsome, he is so amazing."

Zheng Wei's eyes also looked at Luo Feng blankly. Of course, her sweetheart was handsome.

"Are you going to only shoot three points?" Xiang Yang's face was extremely low, and he lowered his voice, as if he wanted to provoke Luo Feng, "Have the ability to use other scoring methods."

Xiang Yang wants to use the radical method.

No way, Luo Feng's three-pointer could not be prevented at all.

Luo Feng smiled slightly.

Huh!

Huh!

Two more difficult three-pointers entered the net.

Twenty-one points!

Luo Feng, win!

"It's really seven consecutive three-pointers. It's too bad."

"This guy is so perverted, which school's main player is it? Or a professional player... but it shouldn't be so perverted."

"Although I don't want to admit it, in front of him, Senior Brother Xiang Yang seems... vulnerable."

There was applause around the court.

Luo Feng used that Japanese-style three-pointer to conquer the students of Zhejiang-Hangzhou Normal University.

But these applause slapped Xiang Yang's face like a slap in the face.

His face is swollen.

"Cut, it's not about shooting accurately. What's so good about it." At this time, several people who were playing with Xiang Yang came up and spoke disdainfully.

"That is, if Brother Xiang Yang had given him the ball right at the beginning, he would never have a chance to shoot."

"Yes, let him just, what are you proud of? It looks like a villain."

The eyes of several people glanced at Luo Feng with disdain.

Expressing dissatisfaction.

"Haha..."

Upon seeing this, Luo Feng couldn't help laughing, his eyes scorned the people in front of him.

"Welcome me in your way. This is not what I said. You are going to single out basketball. Luo Feng took it. Now I have won, but you said I can only shoot... Hehe, why don't you Say, if I have the ability, I will stand still and ask you Brother Xiang Yang for twenty minutes."