Wang Yue walked to the basketball court.

Facing Wang Yue's arrival, everyone in class 1 cheered up.

Lu Yang said with a wry smile.

"Why are you saying sorry to me?"

Wang Yue smiled and said, "Aren't I a member of Class 1?"

"Wang Yue, blow them up."

Shet said with a cold face.

Although he admires Wang Yue, his rival in love, he still can't greet her with a smile.

"rest assured."

Wang Yue stretched his muscles: "With me here, they can't be arrogant anymore."

Class 2 over there.

Cheng Xiong saw that everyone in class 1 seemed to be refreshed after Wang Yue came on stage.

Can't help being a little curious.

"Who is that kid in class 1? A substitute actually made them excited?"

Lin Junjie smiled and said: "Brother Xiong, this is the first place in the calligraphy competition last time. He stole the limelight. Many girls in our class regard him as a male god."

Gao Xueyou nodded: "Now that I think about it, it is indeed him."

Cheng Xiong's iconic mouth twisted: "How dare a bad calligraphy player come to play basketball? Later, my brothers will take care of him and let him know what the sky is high and the earth is thick."

The whistle blew again.

Lu Yang passed the ball directly to Wang Yue.

"Hey, everyone, look, the brush god has actually got the ball, hahaha..."

"Looking at how weak he is, how dare he attack with the ball?"

"Laughing to death, I was beaten up and cried by the group of tough men from class 2."

The boys in Class 1, Grade 2 are the most malicious towards Wang Yue.

Said sarcastically.

Shen Mushi frowned when she heard this.

This group of boys can do whatever they want, and they are the first to make trouble. This kind of behavior is really childish and funny.

After Wang Yue got the ball, he walked towards the half court leisurely.

Gao Xueyou volunteered to stop Wang Yue.

He said with a smile: "Why do you come to seek abuse as a calligraphy writer? Wouldn't it be good to be your calligraphy god?"

"It's too ugly to lose later, I'm afraid you will lose more than half of your female fans."

The corner of Wang Yue's mouth twitched: "It's not certain who is looking for abuse."

"Arrogance from..."

Gao Xueyou has not said the word "big".

Wang Yue swept past him like a gust of wind.

Gao Xueyou's eyes widened in an instant. He saw it with his eyes, but his brain couldn't react!

The rest of Class 2 had the mentality of watching a show and didn't even think about stopping Wang Yue.

As a result, in the next second, Wang Yue rushed under their basket like a storm.

"Shua!"

The ball goes in.

Only then did everyone react.

Gao Xueyou's right eyelid twitched crazily: "This speed??"

He felt something was wrong.

"Oh!"

After a brief silence, the audience burst into cheers.

Most of them are female voices.

Cheng Xiong narrowed his eyes: "There is something, I will defend him personally later."

Wang Yue's speed shocked everyone in Class 2.

They also figured it out.

Wang Yue didn't come here to make up the numbers, but came up to save the game!

"Hehe, it's just luck."

"What are those Sabbies in Class 2 doing? Just watching them score goals?"

"Hey, I wanted to see him make an embarrassment, but he turned out to be handsome as soon as he came. Who can I ask for reasoning?"

The boys from Class 1, Grade 2 sighed.

Shen Mushi's brows relaxed inadvertently, and she didn't even notice that the corners of her mouth raised slightly.

It's the turn of class 2 to serve.

The ball was given to Cheng Xiong.

A goal was scored just now, and now he wants to get the point back in a frenzy!

Cheng Xiong rushed towards the opponent's basket like a raging black bear again.

But a figure stopped in front of him.

"Hehe, the five of you can't stop me, you'd better get out of here by yourself!"

When Cheng Xiong saw that it was Wang Yue, his mouth twisted and he rushed over even more violently.

Boy, is it you who score points?

Now let you see how huge the gap between us is!

Cheng Xiong saw Wang Yue approaching him without any fear.

"Bump you!"

Cheng Xiong's mouth was almost crooked to the sky.

"Snapped!"

But in the next second, his expression froze.

Wang Yue disappeared from his eyes!

At the same time, the basketball in his hand disappeared!

Do not! Not disappear!

Cheng Xiong's brain came to his senses.

Just now Wang Yue broke his ball at such a fast speed that his body couldn't react at all!

"Stop him!"

Cheng Xiong's voice just fell.

Wang Yue has already scored a goal from beyond the three-point line.

"Bang bang bang..."

The basketball hits the floor.

It cast a haze over the hearts of everyone in Class 2.

They all know Cheng Xiong's technology.

Is the best of all.

But this kid was able to steal the ball from Cheng Xiong's hands.

This is simply a ghost story!

The cheers of the audience came again.

Wave after wave.

As soon as Wang Yue came on the court, he recovered 5 points in less than a minute, which is so handsome.

Zhuo Yao's eyes were blurred.

No matter how many times I watch Wang Yue play basketball, she is always so charming.

Yang Yue covered Own's mouth.

She had been expecting Wang Yue to play, but after class 1 was beaten badly, she hoped that Wang Yue would not play, after all, it was the easiest time to take the blame.

But Wang Yue not only went up, but also regained five points in such an amazing way.

While this shocked her, she also had complex emotions such as joy and disappointment.

Cheng Xiong walked over angrily.

He pointed to Wang Yue and said: "Boy, you are dead, I will watch you from now on, you can't score another goal!"

"Wait for you."

Wang Yue said with a smile.

"Give me the ball!"

Cheng Xiong got the ball again and rushed straight towards Wang Yue.

He yelled, "Someone come over and stop me!"

The ball was just intercepted by Wang Yue.

This made Cheng Xiong feel humiliated!

This time he has to prove himself.

It was just because of my own carelessness that Wang Yue stole the chicken.

Seriously, this kid has no chance.

Wang Yue came up as Cheng Xiong wished.

Cheng Xiong rushed up like a bull.

I didn't knock this guy into the air last time, but this time I must!

Wang Yue walked towards Cheng Xiong without dodging or dodging.

"I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth!"

A gleam of joy flashed in Cheng Xiong's eyes.

"Boom!"

Cheng Xiong bumped into it, but immediately felt something was wrong.

Zhuo!

Why is it so hard?

It's like hitting a wall!

The huge reaction force made Cheng Xiong stagger back a few steps involuntarily.

Then the basketball was once again in Wang Yue's hands.

This time he was standing next to Cheng Xiong.

The basketball comes out of hand.

The distance of half court!

Under the gaze of the crowd.

"Shua!"

The ball went in!

The audience was silent at first.

Everyone couldn't believe own eyes.

But what followed was the cheers of a volcanic eruption!

"I'm boiling!! What did I see???"

"Half court shot and scored, this is so fucking Fantasy!"

"Isn't he a calligraphy god? Why is he playing basketball so perverted??"

"Report, someone cheated!"

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