what to do? The school belle is chasing after me.

This kind of treatment undoubtedly shows that it is targeting Zhang Fan.

Hu Yiling gritted her teeth in anger, and her cheeks bulged like a pufferfish.

It's too much to treat her husband like

this!" Zhang Fan, this!"

He Weihang hurriedly ran over.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan threw the ball under the crotch of one of the southern sports players, and the basketball rebounded and accurately passed to He Weihang's hand. Hu Yiling suddenly felt that this scene was familiar.

Yang Qi couldn't help laughing: "This kid, learn from me quite fast!" He

Weihang broke through a member of the Southern Sports Team with the ball, and when he jumped and shot, the two-meter-tall interior center directly fell into a hot pot and covered He Weihang's shot.

Bang!

The basketball slammed to the ground.

Zhang Fan just wanted to rush up, but the two people next to him were in hot pursuit, preferring to leak the defense rather than let Zhang Fan have the slightest chance to get the ball. In the end, before he could do so, the ball was directly intercepted by Chen Junfeng, who rushed forward.

Chen Junfeng passed back, and the ball fell into the hands of the strong man.

Then he hit a jumper from beyond the three-point line.

The

Nanhai Institute of Physical Education scored another three points.

This time, it suddenly made the students of Nanyi explode.

Although there is no problem with 2 defense and 1, this tactic also shows that the Sports Institute is afraid of Zhang Fan, and it is obvious that Zhang Fan's projection in the first half has attracted enough attention from the opponent.

In the third quarter of the game, Zhang Fan had two people around him to defend almost the whole game.

Yang Qi was blocked by Chen Junfeng next to him, He Weihang's performance was not very stable, and the other two players were half a bucket of water, and they were disrupted at once.

There were less than two minutes left in the final third quarter.

The Nanyi School team, which had just conceded another goal, could only serve again.

Just when Zhang Fan was frustrated, Yang Qi walked up to him: "Zhang Fan, it's not okay for you to be targeted like this again, you have to shoot to have a chance to score, otherwise you will really lose." "

I know too, but I ......" Zhang Fan clenched his fists, looking embarrassed.

The Sports Academy's defense against him was too fierce to get rid of at all, so he couldn't get the ball at all.

Even if you take the ball, you will never be able to shoot it.

"Try to use the same trick you did against me last time, your long-range shot.

Yang Qi suddenly said at this time, "We will try our best to help you block and dismantle, and this is also the only chance you can shoot." "

Now whether it is three points or two points, it is difficult for Zhang Fan to have a chance.

The only possibility, close to midfield.

Zhang Fan's expression became solemn: "Then I'll try......"

This time to serve, He Weihang, who was outside the court, passed the ball to Yang Qi.

Zhang Fan was still being guarded by the two as always, and Yang Qi could only glance at the other two team members. After the two players understood, they immediately took out to block and dismantle Zhang Fan, and Zhang Fan also took the opportunity to run away to catch the ball.

Yang Qi made a decisive move.

Seeing this, Chen Junfeng hurriedly rushed forward to intercept him.

The basketball was not intercepted by Chen Junfeng, and it was successfully passed to Zhang Fan's hands. But Chen Junfeng, who rushed up, did not brake on this, and directly hit Yang Qi, and the two immediately fell to the ground.

Chen Junfeng pressed on Yang Qi's body like this.

"Yang Qi!" Zhang Fan,

who was standing in the midfield, exclaimed.

Yang Qi gritted his teeth

and shouted, "Don't hesitate, cast quickly!" "Don't let him vote!" Chen Junfeng also shouted at the same time.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan did not hesitate to take a shooting pose.

After all, this is an opportunity that everyone has won with great difficulty.

Just as Zhang Fan jumped up and threw the ball, a member of the Southern Sports team rushed over to block, but it was obviously too late. Everyone outside the arena looked at the arc with an incredulous gaze.

The same is true for Hu Yiling.

At that moment, it was as if everyone's heartbeat had stopped.

I saw that the three-point shot surpassed the three-point shot, crossed an arc beautifully in the air, and finally pierced the heart into the net.

"Entered!"

Nanyi and the students shouted instantly.

Hu Yiling also jumped up from her seat suddenly.

"My husband is amazing!" Hu

Yiling, who had just finished saying this, suddenly found that her surroundings were instantly quiet.

When she looked back, she was all looking at her Nanyi students in astonishment.

Hu Yiling smiled awkwardly.

"Oops......"

"I accidentally slapped my mouth." "

Oh my god! I was not mistaken!?"

"The ball can go in at such a distance!"

"This kid is amazing

......

! At this time, even the students at the Sports Institute were amazed by Zhang Fan's performance.

Looking at Zhang Fan's gaze, he changed from disdain at the beginning to worship now.

Yang Qi, who was lying on the ground, smiled with relief when he saw this.

"I knew you kid could do it......"

beep!

The third quarter of the game was just over.

Current match score: 45:44.

Nanhai Institute of Physical Education leads the School of Arts by only one point.

Although it is a pity to be tied, the gap between the two teams is only one point.

As long as the last energy saving is fought well, Zhang Fan believes that they still have a chance.

"This bastard......"

Chen Junfeng's face turned gloomy when he saw this score.

They should have finished abusing Nanyi, but because of Zhang Fan, they fought so anxiously. If it weren't for him, this third quarter would be enough to win a few points against Nanyi, which is really infuriating!

If they really lose to this group of design departments, then their sports institute will be embarrassed and thrown home.

A 5-minute break.

Zhang Fan and He Weihang carried the injured Yang Qi off the field.

There was a cheer in my ears.

"Big brother, you're still awesome, you can shoot at such a distance!" He

Weihang hadn't recovered from the excitement just now.

Zhang Fan's shot really stunned him!

If Zhang Fan hadn't made the last shot, the score would have been pulled away more by Nanti, and it would have been even more difficult to play in the next quarter.

Fortunately, Zhang Fan turned the tide ......

Zhang Fan didn't have the intention to review the excitement just now, but asked Yang Qi: "How are you, can you still play in the last quarter?" "I'll

try my best, otherwise you won't be able to do without me." Yang Qi gritted his teeth and let go of Zhang Fan and He Weihang, but this stiffness lasted less than two seconds, and Yang Qi suddenly fell to the ground softly.

"Hiss......"

Yang Qi felt pain.

Looking at his swollen ankles, Zhang Fan frowned.

It seems that the injury is not light......

He Weihang felt pain for Yang Qi, "Is this guy Chen Junfeng a cow!" "

No, Chen Junfeng, he did it on purpose.

At this time, Hu Yiling suddenly walked over.

Zhang Fan was surprised: "Why do you say that?"

"Because I saw ......" Hu Yiling clenched his fists lightly and frowned: "I saw that Chen Junfeng deliberately pushed Yang Qi down, and the speed was too fast at that time, and many people didn't notice this."

Moreover, he also deliberately pressed on Yang Qi and stepped on Yang Qi's feet. "

I'm afraid that Chen Junfeng, this guy, wants to take the opportunity to foul so that he can replace Yang Qi from the game......"

Thinking of this, Hu Yiling's beautiful eyes gradually became cold.

Chen Junfeng, this guy is too insidious!

"This bastard!" Yang Qi gritted his teeth and looked at Chen Junfeng on the other side.

Even Yang Qi himself didn't notice this detail, the scene was chaotic at that time, except for the pain on his body, how could he know this. Now that I think about it, Chen Junfeng's distance just now can completely brake the car.

Zhang Fan sighed at this time: "Things have happened, it's useless to say anything...... Now the only way is to change another person to play, after all, Yang Qi's injury can not continue to play.

Although Yang Qi was very unwilling, he knew that it was true.

Sticking up on the field is just a drag.

"But, who else can I replace now, can I change Xiaopang to play again?" He Weihang scratched his head and said.

Just when the crowd was in trouble.

Hu Yiling's voice suddenly sounded.

"Why don't you ......"

"Let me play." Hearing

this, Zhang Fan and the others looked at Hu Yiling in surprise.