The Joy of Rebirth

"Yes." Guan Yulei took the ball and nodded lightly.

With a "swish" sound, the basketball returned to Ye Bihuang's hand. Ye Bihuang smiled slightly, gave a thumbs up to Shangguan Qingshan, and then slowly pointed his thumb down, his sarcastic attitude was beyond words.

Many viewers on the stage held their breath, and even those who just said they did not support Ye Bihuang are now looking forward to it, hoping that Ye Bihuang will have a more exciting performance.

Shangguan Qingshan snorted coldly and ran towards Ye Bihuang. He had to concentrate on defending this time. He really didn't believe that Ye Bihuang could score goals like this.

"Bang bang,." "Bang bang bang bang,."

The sound of dribbling the ball became faster and faster, and the smile on Ye Bihuang's mouth became more and more wanton. As he and Shangguan Qingshan were fighting against each other, he instantly shifted his body, pulled Shangguan Qingshan behind, and headed towards the basketball hoop like lightning. He rushed forward, dodged the hands of Zhao Yang and Mo Yike reaching out from his side to grab the ball, and once again leaped into the air like an eagle.

Ye Bihuang's speed was really too fast, and all the actions he made were beyond the expectations of Shangguan Qingshan, the three of them, and all the onlookers. In an instant, the originally anxious situation was opened again, and Ye Bihuang's figure was gliding in the air. Reappear.

"Tomahawk dunk, oh my god."

"OH-MY-GOD."

"Idiot, it's impossible."

"It's amazing."

With a crisp sound of "bang", the entire basketball stadium was like a frying pan. The whole scene was completely boiling. Even Ouyang Qingyin and Ye Tongtong, two almost strangers who were watching from the side, said that their hands were tight. They held each other together, their eyes resting on Ye Bihuang's body, and they were very excited.

Ye Bihuang gently released his hand, got off the basket, gave Shangguan Qingshan and others a thumbs up again, and then pointed down.

"I won't let you score another goal." Ye Bihuang made a bold statement, his voice was very loud, the scene fell silent, and then a louder discussion broke out.

Ye Bihuang's performance has completely convinced them. Now few of them doubt Ye Bihuang's ability. Although they think Ye Bihuang is somewhat arrogant, he is very arrogant.

Shangguan Qingshan clenched his fists and his lips were bitten with blood. Ye Bihuang was really too strong, so strong that there was no limit to it.

He is only 1.9 meters tall and can barely dunk. Ye Bihuang just made a tomahawk dunk. Oh my god, that is a signature move that only the most amazing and talented players in the NBA can do. ah.

"We can't let him look down upon or let this kid suffer." Shangguan Qingshan originally came with the certainty of victory, so he didn't even think about using any conspiracy. Now he felt like he was at the end of his rope. Ye Bihuang's toughness made him I feel that I am not facing a person, but a mountain, a mountain that can never be crossed.

Although Zhao Yang and Mo Yike were unsure, they had no choice but to bite the bullet, so they both shouted "Yes" in a low voice to muster up their courage.

Zhao Yang served and Shangguan Qingshan received the ball. When the basketball flew into Shangguan Qingshan's hands before he could warm it up, he was slapped away by Ye Bihuang, and the basketball hit the ground with a rhythmic bang. The sound above was like thousands of sharp nails, piercing into Shangguan Qingshan's heart.

"Impossible, so fast, too fast."

Shangguan Qingshan's eyes instantly turned red, and he ran towards Ye Bihuang like a wind tiger. He roared angrily, never wanting to let Ye Bihuang score a goal.

The figure like a wild goose is soaring in the sky, with a feeling of being the only one in the world.

"Bang."

The scene was completely boiling. All the spectators watching the game in the auditorium stood up from their seats and looked at the man who was still hanging on the basket.

He didn't wear a white trench coat or sunglasses, but he was so handsome that people couldn't help but focus all their attention on him. The smile hanging on the corner of his mouth was always so attractive.

"Oh my god, the two-handed reverse windmill slam dunk is definitely a genius."

"There's nothing wrong with my eyes. We in Yanjing actually have a world-class basketball genius."

"Idol, I must get his autograph."

"I love him so much. If possible, I want to be his girlfriend... I must..."

Screams broke out one after another, almost overturning the entire stadium. Zuo Zhenliang and Guan Yulei looked at Ye Bihuang in a daze, completely forgetting that they were still a member of the field, while Shangguan Qingshan and the other three had expressions on their faces. He was pale and looked at Ye Bihuang in disbelief.

Ye Bihuang grabbed the basket with one hand, raised his thumb with one hand, pointed it at Shangguan Qingshan and the others, reversed the direction of his thumb, and raised it downward.

Seeing Ye Bihuang's provocative and arrogant action, hundreds of people suddenly appeared on the scene and whistled. Those students who didn't like Ye Bihuang at all in the past and thought he was very arrogant now thought Ye Bihuang was so cool and handsome.

What's wrong with people being arrogant? They are capable. If you have the guts, go ahead and put on a show. I admire you too.

Ye Bihuang let go of his hand lightly, landed on the ground, and looked at Shangguan Qingshan with disdain: "You have no ability at all, and you dare to have evil thoughts about Sister Tongtong. It's disgusting. Let's go home and practice for ten years."

Shangguan Qingshan felt extremely humiliated. He had never been insulted like this in his life. He had no choice but to be inferior to others. He also had no choice but to endure it silently.

Playing like this feels like bullying a child, and Ye Bihuang doesn't like it very much. It's just a fifteen-minute game, and it will pass in the blink of an eye, so Ye Bihuang doesn't care. What's more important is that There are two guys among his opponents who have evil thoughts about Sister Tongtong, and they dare to act on it. If he doesn't trample them properly, how can he treat him like a despicable and shameless bastard who likes to poach? , we need to give them a good slap in the face to make them wake up.

The following time became Ye Bihuang's personal performance time. Because he realized that he had let Shangguan Qingshan score a goal just now, Ye Bihuang decided not to give him another chance. After concentrating, Ye Bihuang became a slam dunk machine. There's absolutely no stopping it.

"One-handed windmill dunk."

"Spin dunk."

"Triangle slam dunk."

"Relay slam dunk."

Standing in midfield and throwing the ball, he always hits the ball.

Every time Ye Bihuang scores a goal, there is an upsurge and cheers in the entire stadium that want to knock off the roof of the stadium. There is no way, Ye Bihuang is too strong. Sometimes he stands there alone, without speaking, just saying Prove your abilities through actions and you can arouse the cheers of the crowd.

This is the situation in the Yanjing University Gymnasium now.

"Brother Huang...Brother Huang is really too strong." Zuo Zhenliang swallowed subconsciously and sighed.

"Yes, I really admire Brother Huang. From today on, Brother Huang is my idol."

Guan Yu Lei was completely stupid. He now admired Ye Bihuang to death and thought to himself, it would be great if he had one ten thousandth of the ability of Brother Huang.

"Ye Bihuang, Ye Bihuang, I love you, Ye Bihuang, Ye Bihuang, I love you." In just five minutes, hundreds of girls stood in a row in the stands upstairs, neatly cheering for Ye Bihuang, as if they were fans of Ye Bihuang.

Lan Muxi and Shana stood together, holding hands, looking at Ye Bihuang with a smile.

The two of them had been with Ye Bihuang all the way from junior high school, and knew that Ye Bihuang was very capable, so they were not too surprised. However, Xia Na always seemed excited because of Ye Bihuang's goals, while Lan Muxi was like a white water lily on an iceberg, always smiling, never mind. Not surprised.

Liu Yiyan and Xiao Qiuruo were standing not far away. Liu Yiyan looked excited and cheered non-stop, while Xiao Qiuruo clenched her fists tightly, with a rose-like expression on her face. Smiling, obviously very happy.

"Bang."

The eleventh dunk in this game, a crotch dunk.

When the fifteen minutes of game time were up, the referee Ouyang Qingyin had already been stunned and forgot about the passage of time. Naturally, he also forgot to blow the whistle to indicate the end of the game.

Fortunately, Ye Tongtong still remembered to check the time, and gently pushed Ouyang Qingyin next to her, asking her to blow the whistle. As the sharp whistle sounded, the entire game was officially over, and the entire stadium, which was full of people, was also in an instant. It became quiet, except for the low thumping sound of the basketball falling from the basket and hitting the ground.

The voice was very clear, as if it carried the fiery passion of youth, and hit the hearts of everyone in the gym. At that moment, people's eyes couldn't help but feel a little moist, and they seemed to recall their own desire for sports. and love, the youth and passion that fly freely on the court.

Ye Bihuang walked towards Shangguan Qingshan and the others step by step. Shangguan Qingshan looked at Ye Bihuang with a pale face. Zhao Yang was in disbelief. Mo Yike lowered his head and no longer dared to look at Ye Bihuang.

"I won, now please leave the stadium, and remember to keep your promise."

Ye Bihuang's sonorous and powerful voice echoed in the basketball court. Each word was like a heavy hammer hitting the hearts of Shangguan Qingshan and the other three people. It also hit the hearts of all those who were present in the anti-Ye Bihuang alliance, making them so depressed that they wanted to vomit blood. In the eyes of all the unrelated students watching the game, Ye Bihuang's figure suddenly became tall and majestic, and his sonorous and powerful words made everyone's faces flush, as if it was not Ye Bihuang who stood in the stadium and accepted everyone's admiration, but Ye Bihuang. They are the same.

The fanatical cheers suddenly became louder again, almost to the point of overturning the entire basketball stadium.

Ye Bihuang, with a faint smile on his face, raised his right hand, looking down at everyone present like a king.