The Joy of Rebirth

"What a joke, Mao. Look, the other team replaced Liang Zhi, and a little-known boy came up. He looks tall and thin. He is very good at basketball."

"Who knows, but he really wants to be the nemesis of our school. I think you should be more careful what you say. Be careful when he beats you into a pig head."

"Holy shit, Ye Bihuang, I said his name sounds so familiar, that's why."

"Haha, let's be honest. He is good at fighting, but he may not be good at basketball. He might lose miserably, hehe."

"Forehead"

"Old Long, there's a tall and thin guy coming up from the other side, can this be done?"

"Are you kidding? He's a tall and lanky guy. Look at those muscles and be careful. Our class has worked hard to improve their morale. We've been playing for twenty minutes and the difference is only three points. There are so many people."

"Haha, wasn't that just a warm-up? We haven't shown our true skills yet. Didn't you see that Bailong and the others are already out of breath?"

"Really? I will give my best in the next time and try to close the score gap to 30 points. Are you confident?"

"have."

Ye Bihuang listened to the other player's chat. He curled his lips helplessly, "30 points, I'm afraid it's impossible. You'd better pray that your defense is strong enough."

Just after the kickoff, Bailong took the ball. Hearing a "swish," sound, Ye Bihuang's ears twitched and he took the basketball in his hand. The whole movement was as smooth as clouds and water, making the people around him stunned.

Ye Bihuang directly started his running speed, inserted his whole body into the neutral position like a sharp sword, stood outside the three-point line and made a light shot.

"Shua,."

Hollow, three points,

"Class 2.11, three-pointers are effective."

As the referee blew the whistle, everyone was stunned. Before they could react, a goal had been scored.

The man named Dalong on the other side even widened his eyes. Ye Bihuang's speed just now was so fast that it was unbelievable. He only felt that his eyes were blurred, and then he saw the other man leaping up in the sun, gently the action of throwing a ball,

Damn, this is too perverted,

Before he could finish cursing in his mind, he served the ball and just passed it to two people. He heard a bang and the ball was intercepted.

It’s the opponent’s blue jersey, No. 11, what’s it called? Yes, Ye Bihuang, that’s him.

Ye Bihuang once again stood outside the basketball three-point line, then jumped high and shot a fadeaway jumper with a faint smile on his face,

"Shua,."

Hollow, three points,

"Class 2.11, three-pointers are effective."

In just twenty seconds, the opponent actually scored six points, and this was even when his own team got the ball. What was happening? Everyone was confused, even the onlookers were confused.

This person is too strong, right?

"Serve to me." Dalong raised his hand high. He is a player on the school team and thinks he has very good skills. He really doesn't believe it. He can be intercepted by the opponent while dribbling.

No matter how fast you go, I will still make you crumble.

Dalong looked at Ye Bihuang and gritted his teeth. He had just made a bold statement that he wanted thirty points from the other party, but now he was ahead by the other party. He felt uncomfortable.

A slight smile appeared on Ye Bihuang's lips. Based on your calculations, can you beat me? It's unlikely.

"Bai Long, you go attack and show your morale."

"good."

Ye Bihuang ran directly towards the big dragon with big arms and round waist. That guy was really difficult to deal with. He was 1.9 meters tall and his arms were thicker than the thighs of ordinary people. When he met this kind of guy, it was already a tie just now.

"Boy, aren't you very good at grabbing the ball?"

"Shua,."

A smile appeared at the corner of Ye Bihuang's mouth. He dribbled past the dragon and went straight to the basket of Class 2.1.

"This is impossible." Dalong roared deep in his heart. He had been very careful just now, how could the opponent steal the ball?

However, everything is basically impossible for Ye Bihuang. I am afraid he will not realize this until the end of the game.

"Ye Bihuang is too strong. He hits all the shots and steals the ball so well. He is so abnormal."

"Did you see it just now? He didn't hesitate at all when he shot the jumper. When he landed, he didn't look at the basket at all. Instead, he turned around and ran towards his class's territory. He was obviously very confident in his skills."

"So strong, I really want him to be my boyfriend."

"So handsome."

"No, no, I'm crazy."

Among the students watching by the basketball court, there were some who were disdainful and jealous, but most of them were admiring and nymphomaniacs. Next to the girl who screamed just now, stood Xiao Qiuruo, An Xinbi,

Su Wen also heard that Ye Bihuang played basketball here and stood next to the referee, because it was the only place that was not crowded.

"Look, look, Bihuang is so awesome." An Anbi held Xiao Qiuruo's arm and cheered,

Xiao Qiu followed Ye Bihuang closely. Every move he made was so handsome. He was so strong and so sunny.

Su Wen looked at Ye Bihuang's figure jumping high, and thought to herself, Bihuang, your strength is more than this, why do you hide your strength? Are you restrained now, but you look so cool? Zhang Yang really can’t understand you, Bi Huang,

Su Wen held her little hands tightly, as if recalling Ye Bihuang's glorious slam dunk.

Dalong jumped high and prepared to shoot a three-pointer. Ye Bihuang continuously suppressed him and scored seven three-pointers, opening an 18-point lead. This was an indelible shame.

He wants a boost of morale to regain his advantage,

Just as he was about to throw the ball, a black shadow suddenly appeared in the strong sunlight. The shadow rose higher and higher, and finally it was a head taller than himself.

Ye,bi,huang,

He raised his hand high to prepare to throw the ball. Ye Bihuang suddenly grabbed the ball in his hand with a big fire pot, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Dalong shouted in his heart: No,,,

But contrary to expectations, Ye Bihuang landed before him, twisted his body suddenly, and ran towards the basketball stand of Class 2.1, and swoosh, there was no doubt that it was another three-pointer.

In this way, amid the cheers of the surrounding audience, the despair of Class 2.1, and the surprise of Class 2.11, Ye Bihuang scored 15 three-pointers in a row in just 15 minutes, leading the opponent by 42 points.

"Bai Long, let me go down instead. I have other things to do."

"Okay." Seeing that the overall situation had been decided, Bai Long agreed to Ye Bihuang's request.

Ye Bihuang is sure that his class can win. If he can't win the game even with a forty-point lead, then Bailong and his gang are too unreliable and hopeless.

Ye Bihuang walked out of the basketball court directly, followed closely by Xiao Qiuruo, An Xinbi, Su Wen and many other beauties, and countless wolf cubs who were attracted by the beauties followed closely behind.

"What? Three beauties came to watch my game."

Ye Bihuang turned around with a smile. The three girls knew each other and now they are gradually coming together.

An Anbi answered: "Come here, don't you feel so proud that you will look bad? We are going to watch a football match, what are you going to do?"

Ye Bihuang touched his nose and said with a dry smile: "Beauty, I'm just going to play football. How about, come and watch me play."

"good."

When we came to the football field, the score between the two sides was still deadlocked at 0:0. If the comparison continued like this, the score would still be tied at the end of the game.

The main lineup of the football team of Class 2.11 is Qiao Yonglei, Li Yong, Lee Kuan Yew, Liu Zhichao and Ye Bihuang. The substitutes are Qiao Yifei, Zhang Shihao, An Bo, Bai Yunkai and Wang Qiming. There are many substitutes, but none of them can be used. Not much. Ye Bihuang didn't come just now, so An Bo came on instead of Ye Bihuang.

Ye Bihuang stood on the edge of the football field and said hello to Lee Kuan Yew: "How about it, do you need me to play?"

"Um, you can make up your own mind, since our fight is relatively stalemate anyway."

"Okay, you ask the referee to change, and I will replace Amber."

"kindness."

After basketball is done, Ye Bihuang is basically not in a hurry. He knows the time well and will definitely not miss the next game.

When Ye Bihuang put on the purple No. 7 jersey, the students who followed him were all stunned.

"I read that right, Ye Bihuang also participated in the football match."

"I'm sure you read it right. Didn't you see that guy is already on the field? If he wasn't a player, he would have been kicked off long ago."

"Damn it, what's going on with this guy? He's so good at basketball and he comes to play football. He must be just a fool."

"The devil knows, let's take a look."

Ye Bihuang stretched out and passed by Li Yong, Lee Kuan Yew, and Qiao Yonglei in turn: "Everyone, you know what to do now."

Lee Kuan Yew said helplessly: "You guy, after you score a few goals, get off the field quickly, otherwise you won't have to play anymore."

"That's no problem. There are a bunch of beauties waiting for me over there at volleyball. I don't have time to waste time with you." Ye Bihuang touched his nose and walked directly to the middle of the playground to assume the position of power forward.

"What a joke, that guy is actually a striker."

"I'll have to wait and see. Is it possible that Class 2.11 is a failure, or is this guy too powerful and they let him join because of his power?"

There was a lot of discussion below, and Xiao Qiuruo, An Anbi and Su Wen frowned.

The three women don't know how good Ye Bihuang is in football, but they believe that Ye Bihuang will never play casually without a target. His playing must have a deep meaning.

The result was naturally beyond most people's expectations. With the addition of Ye Bihuang, the entire football team of Class 2.11 was like a sharp sword, piercing the opponent's formation.

Ye Bihuang is the arrow of this sharp sword. His dribbling and dribbling skills are so dazzling that others can't imagine it. In just three seconds, he can get out of the iron barrel-like siege and high-foot shot,