rebirth of cataclysm

Everyone around also saw that it was obviously Fan Longyun who hit Hu Mingchen, so Fan Longyun's protest received little support.

He conceded two goals in a row and was knocked down again. He protested but received no support. Fan Longyun lost face.

He must turn the situation around now, otherwise, if he continues like this, he will completely lose.

The right to serve the third ball returned to Hu Mingchen's hands.

This time, Fan Longyun not only did not dare to be careless at all, but also defended extremely well. There was only one meter between the two, making it impossible for Hu Mingchen to serve even if he wanted to.

It feels like whether it's going left or right, as long as the ball is released, Fan Longyun can reach out and steal it.

"Hurry up and serve, don't waste time." Seeing Hu Mingchen's delay in serving, Fan Longyun urged proudly.

"Why, you are so eager to lose. Since you are looking forward to losing soon, then come on." Hu Mingchen teased him in turn.

After saying that, Hu Mingchen ducked to the left and the ball was released to the left.

Seeing this, a flash of disdain flashed across Fan Longyun's lips. He felt that as long as he defended seriously, there was no way Hu Mingchen could easily get past him.

Therefore, when Hu Mingchen moved, Fan Longyun also flashed in one direction, and at the same time, his big hand reached out.

He had already imagined that as soon as his hand touched the ball, he would immediately turn around and shoot in three steps.

The idea was good, but the actual situation was disappointing.

Just when his hand thought he could touch the basketball first, he was completely confused.

"Uh...what's going on? Where's the ball? Why is the ball missing?"

In fact, Hu Mingchen didn't even want to break through from the left.

What he just put on was just a fake move.

As soon as the basketball left Chu Tianyi's hand, he took the first step and grabbed the ball back in the air, then dodged to the right.

Bang bang bang bang, I took a few steps to hit the ball, and then I jumped to shoot.

Fan Longyun turned around and saw the basketball flying towards the basket. With a bang, the ball went in, and the score reached 3-0.

Although there were no cheers or applause around me.

Because many people haven't reacted yet, why did Fan Longyun lose a point so quickly without even touching the ball? The whole process only took three or four seconds.

"Come on, it's time for you to serve. Don't be stunned. You don't want to shout that the ball doesn't count again, do you?" Seeing Fan Longyun standing there stupidly, Hu Mingchen teased disdainfully.

Fan Longyun was ashamed and angry. He knew clearly that Hu Mingchen was humiliating him, but what could he do?

If you fall behind, you will be beaten. This seems to be the rule of the world.

After catching the ball thrown by his classmates, Fan Longyun slowly retreated to the sidelines: "Don't be proud, it's only three goals."

"Really? The fourth one is in your hands, haha." Hu Mingchen looked relaxed and casual.

Suddenly, without waiting for Hu Mingchen to be ready, Anti-Terrorist Cloud stepped on the sideline and immediately charged forward.

Although Fan Longyun has not completely retreated outside the line, he still wants to catch Hu Mingchen by surprise. As long as the so-called "referees" have no objections, no one can say anything.

Fan Longyun felt that his cunning plan had succeeded, and he patted the ball with big strides and ran towards the basket. As long as he got the opportunity, Hu Mingchen would be disappointed if he tried to catch up.

But compared to speed, Fan Longyun is no match for Hu Mingchen.

Moreover, Hu Mingchen was not really careless just now, he just deliberately gave Fan Longyun an illusion.

So Fan Longyun just ran a few steps and suddenly found that Hu Mingchen was already blocking him. It was very dangerous to break through, so he simply grabbed the ball and took off.

Fan Longyun is usually known as the "little prince of three points" among his classmates.

His three-pointers are relatively accurate, and he can score three or four out of ten.

Now that he was standing near the three-point line, Fan Longyun was confident again. He felt that Hu Mingchen's block was in vain and he must make the ball.

Jumping, running up, reaching out, and throwing the ball are all done in one go.

However, he jumped as well as Hu Mingchen, and he jumped even higher than him. Therefore, the ball was caught by Hu Mingchen's right hand just after it was released.

"Wow!"

"That's okay too..."

"Nice, do you think you can bounce like this when wearing leather shoes?"

"Cow, really special code cow."

Seeing Fan Longyun's sure-win ball being dunked in the air by Hu Mingchen, the surrounding "referees" all exclaimed in disbelief.

Actions like this could only be seen in the NBA in the past, but I didn't expect to see it today.

Fan Longyun's expression froze in the air, and he himself was dumbfounded.

Is there anyone with your special code who can intercept like this? If they were like you, who could still shoot the ball?

But the problem is that there is no foul play.

The ball was dunked, Hu Mingchen turned around with a shot, also took off at the three-point line, and the ball flew out.

Entered.

"Classmate Fan, look, I just said that the fourth ball is in your hands. Haha, Cheng, I'm already behind. You still gave me the ball. Thank you very much."

As the saying goes, killing someone hurts the heart. Hu Mingchen won a ball and not only said that he also ridiculed and humiliated Fan Longyun.

Fan Longyun felt really miserable and wanted to vomit blood.

Who gave the ball to you? Do you think I don’t want to score? No, I even dream of it.

You bastard, you stole my ball and still humiliated me like this, I...

Although he felt bitter and aggrieved, Fan Longyun did not even let out his anger.

He couldn't defeat Hu Mingchen. He knew this very well. Not to mention one of him, even three more would not be able to defeat him.

Suppressed by such threats, Fan Longyun could only blush and did not dare to scold Hu Mingchen, let alone reach out to him.

If he dares to do that, he will give Hu Mingchen the opportunity to beat him with both hands, and no one else can say anything.

"Are you ready? It's time for me to serve. Cheer up. You're so dejected. It makes me feel like I'm bullying you when I win. Hahaha."

Hu Mingchen held the ball with his right hand and pointed at Fan Longyun with his left hand, with a playful smile on his face.

Fan Longyun was really depressed.

If before, he was still 90% sure of winning against Hu Mingchen, now the situation is reversed. He feels that the possibility of losing has exceeded that of Jiucheng.

Although they only played against each other for four goals, he had already thoroughly seen how powerful Hu Mingchen was.

No matter in terms of reaction, speed, jumping or shooting, he was inferior in every aspect. He was simply beaten.

It can be said that with just four balls, Fan Longyun's confidence was knocked out and his spine was broken.

"Haha, don't forget, if you lose, you will be punished. Why don't you fight to the death?" Seeing that Fan Longyun was still in low spirits, Hu Mingchen stimulated him again.

Sure enough, this trick was effective. Thinking of running around in a circle, Fan Longyun quickly shook his head and gritted his teeth to face the reality that he had not yet lost.

Even Fan Longyun has already thought that it will be difficult to win, but he cannot let Hu Mingchen win so easily.

It would be best if he could get injured in the process and then get out of the Normal University, so that his crisis could be easily resolved.

"Come on, get ready." With a loud shout, Fan Longyun rushed towards Hu Mingchen.

Hu Mingchen smiled and gave him this opportunity. He patted the ball slowly and headed towards Fan Longyun.

"Yeah!" Fan Longyun roared, intending to violently grab the ball, and pounced on Hu Mingchen with his hands and claws.

But the moment he pounced on him, Hu Mingchen dodged away, and dodged it with a walking foul.

Only in this way can we get out of the way when Fan Longyun boasts of his success.

Hu Mingchen's disappearance not only made Fan Longyun lose his fortune, but also made him lose his temper.

"Huh? Why are you lying on the ground?" Hu Mingchen came back holding the ball with a surprised look on his face.

"You're cheating, you've committed a foul." Fan Longyun punched the ground and roared angrily.

"I didn't admit that I committed a foul, but how could I be so dishonest? Then I fouled, and you just served the ball. What's the matter with lying on the ground?" Hu Mingchen looked down at Fan Longyun's hearty banter.

"Uh..." Fan Longyun's expression froze and he had nothing to say.

Yes, if you admit the foul yourself and are willing to hand over the right to serve, what else can you say? What else can you say?

"Fan Longyun, get up quickly, it's your time to serve."

"He committed a foul, we all saw it, and he admitted it."

A classmate next to him shouted to Fan Longyun.

Fan Longyun wanted to say in his heart, not only did you see him committing a foul, but you also saw that I was deflated.

He admits that there is a use for it. Doesn’t it mean that he won’t grab the ball once it’s in my hand?

Not to mention, Hu Mingchen really didn’t steal it this time.

With the ball in his hand, Fan Longyun swayed left and right, trying to confuse Hu Mingchen, but Hu Mingchen was standing two meters in front of him, with a calm expression, unhurried, and not affected at all.

But Hu Mingchen was so casual with the fourth ball just now, so Fan Longyun didn't dare to be careless at all.

"Hurry up, what are you waiting for, are you waiting for me to hold you to shoot?" Hu Mingchen urged impatiently.

Some students nearby also booed.

Fan Longyun encouraged himself and chose to go around on the right side.

He felt that if he moved, Hu Mingchen would immediately follow him and intercept him.

Therefore, he planned to increase the distance of his shot so that he could not stop it even if he wanted to.

This series of his ideas came true. Before he even got close to the three-point line, he immediately shot the ball, and Hu Mingchen didn't stop him.

After the ball was thrown, Fan Longyun turned to look at Hu Mingchen and found that Hu Mingchen was standing where he was, motionless.

Damn it, what happened? He was immobilized? Why didn't he move?

But then I thought again, this is a good thing, if the guy doesn't move, the ball will be thrown by himself.

Thinking of this, Fan Longyun quickly turned back to look at the ball he had thrown.

"Well......"

Fan Longyun only saw which basketball hit the hoop of the basketball hoop and failed to score.

After rebounding, the ball bounces toward the opposite side.

Seeing this, Fan Longyun ran quickly. He wanted to pick up the ball and shoot again.

However, he had lost the opportunity.

If he runs forward when the ball is thrown to have a chance to recover, then he can catch the ball.

But just because he glanced at Hu Mingchen one more time and ran with all his strength, he could only watch the basketball roll out of the line.

"Hey! How weak you are. I can't even move and let you hit and shoot whatever you want. You...you even missed the shot and let the ball fly out of bounds. What can people say about you?

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If you don’t have that ability, you can stand under the basketball hoop and shoot the ball. What we’re comparing is the number of balls, not scores. Hey, there’s nothing we can do about you.”