The Strongest Male God System

Chapter 428

"Enough!" Zhao Mengyang roared, "You are not shooting at all, you are juggling! Street style!"

"You can't even touch the ball on the court!"

"If you have a little luck, try it with me... what are you?"

"Tell you, the fourth stadium is occupied by us, I see what you can do!" Zhao Mengyang has lost his mind and screamed wildly regardless of the eyes of the people around him.

Being so embarrassed in front of so many people, this is the first time he has encountered it in his life.

"Can't afford to lose?" Zhou Yang smiled lightly.

"Who lost? You are ashamed to call it a shot?" a school team member sneered.

"That is, if our last goal is a dunk in Mengyang, can't you learn it differently? Our men are merciful, don't you find out?" Another school team member said.

"Oh oh oh!" The crowd onlookers began to roar.

The school basketball team was so shameless that they had lost but refused to admit it.

The members of the rope skipping team were also angry enough to reason with them loudly.

The scene was chaotic.

Finally, the school team coach came out and said to Zhou Yang and the members of the rope skipping team: "Mengyang’s emotions are a bit agitated today, you have to understand! As for the venue, I don’t care who approves you, our school The team is here to prepare for the next college league game. We will use both halves and hope you will leave!"

"Isn’t it just skipping? Where can’t you practice? There is a chance to fight with our school team. You have found a venue to practice long ago. No one will listen to you. Let’s go!" The coach waved and ignored This group of students.

"Too bully!" Chen Yueqi gritted her teeth.

The rest of the students were also shaking.

I didn't expect the coach to be so shameless.

The team leader sighed and walked over and said: "You guys go quickly... I won't be happy again here, no one can help you!"

While speaking, the members of the school team had already pushed a basket of basketball into the court and began to practice shooting.

"Teacher, let's go, I will definitely ask the teacher in the student office to report the situation!" Chen Yueqi was already mad and pulled Zhou Yang to leave.

Zhao Mengyang suddenly yelled: "No one can help you. Compared with the school team, you are a fart!"

"Wait!" Zhou Yang called out suddenly.

The team members stopped and looked at him.

"Teacher, what are you doing?" Chen Yueqi asked.

The school team members also looked at Zhou Yang with a mocking smile.

We are shame, what can you do?

"I'm unhappy!" Zhou Yang said.

"Just endure if you are upset, there are so many things that people are upset about, can you do everything as you like?" the coach said.

Zhao Mengyang also sneered: "Have you heard? Don't get out of here!"

Under everyone’s gaze, Zhou Yang walked slowly to the halftime of the school team’s training, saying every word: "I have a problem. Once I get upset, I will pull a group of people upset together, so I To calm down!"

The members of the school team laughed.

Zhao Mengyang even threw a basketball and looked at Zhou Yang with his head tilted: "Well, let's see how you pulled a lot of people together! Come on!"

Zhou Yang nodded: "Well then! You guys go on!"

The coach let out a cry and shouted: "Come on, shooting practice!"

Zhao Mengyang grabbed a basketball and threw it with a flick of his wrist.

At the same time, Zhou Yang raised his hand, made a pistol gesture, aimed at the basketball in the air, and made a "bang" in his mouth.

"Boom!" Seeing the basketball flying to the basket burst instantly.

"I fuck!"

"Nima!"

"what's the situation?"

The varsity team was shocked.

Well, the ball burst.

Looking at Zhou Yang again, he put his index finger to his mouth and blew it. It seemed that the cowboy was blowing the light smoke from the barrel.

"I only said once, don't shoot, whichever ball you shoot will explode!" Zhou Yang smiled in a serious tone.

The members of the skipping team gathered around.

The people eating melons also subconsciously stood up.

The atmosphere... seems a bit weird.

"I still don't believe it!" Zhao Mengyang's mouth twitched slightly.

The picture of Zhou Yangyi punching through a basketball just flashed in his mind.

He should have a certain amount of power, but the ball exploded just now... just by accident, coincidence!

Correct!

It's a coincidence!

Zhao Mengyang picked up the second basketball and shot it with lightning speed.

Ha ha... There is a kind of letting my ball burst again!

"Bump!" Zhou Yang said a second time.

"Boom!" The second basketball also burst.

All the members of the school team were shocked.

Everyone quickly backed away and looked at Zhou Yang with horrified eyes.

Damn it!

Zhao Mengyang looked like a silly roe deer who saw a car for the first time, staring straight at Zhou Yang with wide eyes.

how can that be?

"Say or not, then vote again!" Zhou Yang waved at them.

He has moved real fire.

Since you don't want to give a face, don't blame me for a face.

The coach suddenly yelled: "Shoot me at the same time, I don't believe in this evil!"

The players roared at the same time, took out the basketball from the frame, and threw it to the basket at the same time.

This is nearly twenty basketballs!

"It looks like I have to change the submachine gun!"

Zhou Yang grinned, raised his hands, and made a gesture of holding the submachine gun imaginarily, making a "burst" sound in his mouth.

"Boom bang bang bang..."

As if an invisible bullet hit every basketball.

Those basketballs that are flying in the air, are falling, or have not yet flown over the highest point, and are in the process of ascending, one by one has to explode in front of everyone.

After a muffled sound, nearly twenty tattered basketball skins fell on the ground.

Zhou Yang retracted his hands and raised his eyebrows: "Who else?"

The audience was silent.

A member of the school team tremblingly said: "Teach... Coach, I... I have something to do, let's go!"

After speaking, the student ran towards the door with his head down.

When he passed by Zhou Yang, he gave a strange cry, suddenly increased his pace, and rushed out of the gym in an instant.

"Coach...I...I want to go to the toilet!" The second member of the school team slipped through the corner door on the other side.

Then, the third and the fourth... More and more school team members couldn't bear the weird atmosphere, leaving the gymnasium for all kinds of weird reasons.

Others just ran away with their heads stuffed, regardless.

In the end, only Zhao Mengyang, the coach and the dumbfounded team leader were left in the shooting half.

Zhou Yang's hand moved out of the pistol posture again, and slowly aimed at Zhao Mengyang.

"Ah...Help!" Zhao Mengyang finally collapsed, and he ran out of the stadium howling miserably.

He doesn't want his head to explode like a basketball.

"Mr. Coach..." Zhou Yang said with a smile, "Now I'm talking, has anyone listened?"

"You...you say!" The coach's voice was already shaking.

He is still dumbfounded now.

Everything just now exceeded the processing power of his brain cells.

He would never know that Zhou Yang could collapse the walls of the Colosseum with infrasound waves. What is a basketball?

"The fourth stadium can be used by everyone, but when we are here, you just let it go!" Zhou Yang's expression was indifferent, but his tone was incontrovertible, "Otherwise, even if you pull a truck of balls, you won't be enough. !"

"I...I get it!" The coach tremblingly agreed, and left with the team leader dingy.

"Yay!"

There were earth-shattering cheers in the stadium.

All members of the rope skipping team threw Zhou Yang to the sky.

If things cannot be understood, don't understand.

Anyway, Zhou Yang is their hero!