Sports Supervillain

"Next, we invite Wu Qian, the campus belle goddess of our Wuhan University."

A girl with a sweet temperament and a beautiful appearance walked into the stadium slowly, which aroused the excitement of many male fans on the sidelines.

"It turns out that she is our star school beauty. Isn't she filming? She actually has time to come to the scene to play, but she is really super beautiful."

"The school belle with the most temperament, Wu Qian, I love you."

"Welcome back to school, our beautiful school belle, are you also a fan of God Ye?"

"The big stars are here, and Ye Shen's domestic popularity is really not covered."

"What is our school belle going to do? I think he's going to show off with his outfit?"

"I love it, I love it, it's worthy of being my school belle of Wuhan University, it's really beautiful."

Wu Qian wore Ye Fei's Lakers jersey on her upper body and a sexy student skirt on her lower body.

"Ye Shen, I'm your fan, you can sign me later."

Ye Fei nodded in agreement.

Could it be that when they invited her over, they just asked themselves to sign for him?

The live host said: "Do you want to watch, our school belle, have a one-on-one duel with Ye Fei?"

The audience on the sidelines booed one after another, but Wu Qian looked eager to try.

"It's not right for you to do this."

Ye Fei said with a serious face: "Do you have the heart to see your school belle being abused? How about some boys who are not afraid of death come up and you fight for the school belle?"

"No, I want to fight you.

Wu Qian was very determined.

Ye Fei said earnestly: "We have to be worthy of basketball, so I won't let the water go, you have to be careful."

"Well, come on."

The host brought a ball and handed it to Ye Fei.

"Ladies first, you tee off first."

The host on the sidelines shouted: "To be fair, God Ye, you can only use your left hand, and you can't even jump up.

Fine.

I accept whatever requests you make, but I still want to put on a good show of a straight steel man flirting with girls online.

Wu Qian took the lead in kicking off the ball. Looking at her dribbling posture, she did have some tricks. In front of Ye Fei, she showed off her crotch dribble.

Ye Fei kept looking at her with a charming smile on the corner of his mouth.

She didn't even put on a defensive stance, and when Wu Qian dribbled the ball to the penalty area for a three-step layup, Ye Fei quickly followed. Just when Wu Qian wanted to send the ball to the basket, Ye Fei stretched out his left hand and grabbed the ball behind him.

The fans on the sidelines immediately burst into boos.

"Wow, God Ye, you are too much, how can you bully our school belle like this?"

"That's right, that's right, you scumbag, it's too much!"

"Tch, shameless Ye Shen, bullying our school belle goddess, I will not let you go."

"Tsk tsk tsk, God Ye, you're more suitable, you want to bully the delicate school beauty goddess?"

"You let someone else score a goal anyway, you Shen Ye even won the championship, can't afford to lose?"

"No, the host asked me to play, I want to abuse him, I can't stand it anymore."

"Speaking of which, it seems like you won't be abused. I think God Ye is going too far."

Before the boos from the fans ended, Ye Fei said to Wu Qian: "Now it's my turn to attack.

Wu Qian put on a serious defensive posture.

In the eyes of the straight man of steel, there is only victory in the game.

Ye Fei didn't make sense at all, and rushed into the penalty area with the ball. Wu Qian couldn't stop her by pulling her clothes. Twice, then lightly hook the ball and send it into the basket.

The fans on the sidelines booed.

But more extreme is yet to come.

It was Ye Fei's turn to attack again, and he began to dribble in front of Wu Qian. Ye Fei's professional ball control skills must have made Wu Qian dizzy, but Ye Fei is still not satisfied

He used a huge change of direction, shaking Wu Qian so that she couldn't stand still.

Ye Fei speeded up towards the penalty area, and wiped her to stand firm by the way.

Wu Qianchun's heart was beating.

After hitting the basket, Ye Fei sent the ball into the basket with one hand.

"One more ball, I'm going to win."

Wu Qian pouted and said coquettishly: "You are too much."

"Haha, it's useless to act like a spoiled child. I told you to take it seriously. If you still don't believe me, come on."

Pretending to make a shot from outside the three-point line, Ye Fei suddenly accelerated and rushed straight to the basket. The host on the sidelines was a little speechless. He originally wanted Ye Fei to let go of the water, interact with the fans, and adjust the atmosphere on the field. Who knew that he was so ruthless, playing tricks that would destroy flowers with his hands.

I saw Ye Fei jumping from the free throw line, showing a 360-degree turn and a windmill dunk.

The boos at the scene immediately turned into cheers and exclamations. Ye Fei's dunk was really wonderful, but they came to their senses and then shouted.

"Foul, foul, the ball doesn't count."

"Yes, Ye Fei, you can't take off and dunk, this ball doesn't count, you are still flirtatious."

"This ball doesn't count, do it again, do it again, haha, let's see how good you are."

"Come on, you can continue to buckle, we don't mind, but it just doesn't count as your win.

"Didn't you hold back? Haha, the rules don't allow you to show off, so come back honestly."

"Referee, this ball can't be counted, the ball is for Xiaohua."

The host on the sidelines reacted immediately.

"This ball can't be counted, God Ye, we have said in the previous rules that the ball must be given to Goddess Wu Qian, continue."

Ye Fei expressed that he could accept it. Instead of handing the ball to Wu Qian immediately, he said softly to her: "Do you want to dunk one? If so, you can go straight to the basket later."

Listen to me calling the password. "

Wu Qian didn't suspect him, she nodded in response: "Okay."

According to Ye Fei's words, he dribbled the ball straight to the basket in three steps. Ye Fei followed, not defending.

"rise."

Wu Qian stepped up at 2.9 in three steps, Ye Fei followed quickly, and then hugged her waist with both hands: "Jump."

Following Ye Fei's strength and jumping up, Wu Qian hurriedly put on a pair of spring shoes on her feet. Before she could sigh, she heard Ye Fei shout: "Buckle!"

The basket was right in front of her eyes, even though she had never dunked before, she had seen it on TV, and Wu Qian imitated the example, sending the ball forward with both hands, smashing the ball into the basket, barely completing a dunk.

Ye Fei, who jumped up with her, landed steadily and put her down slowly.

Wu Qian hadn't recovered from the exciting dunk just now, her heart was beating fast.

"Have you enjoyed it?"

Wu Qian nodded happily, looking into Ye Fei's eyes, red hearts flashed one by one.

At this time, the male fans on the sidelines gave their thumbs up one after another. .