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

Zhang Fan's self-confidence pierced his heart and stunned everyone on the court.

"This ...... How is this possible!?"

At this time, Yang Qi's face was full of surprised question marks.

This kid can't even dribble well, but the shot just now was so decisive and accurate. Whether it is from the shooting posture or the angle of the shot, it can be called a perfect ......

Looking at his hands, Zhang Fan was also surprised.

Zhang

Fan looked at Hu Yiling happily, only to see that she was looking at him with a smile.

However, this result, in fact, Hu Yiling has already been sure in her heart.

Judging from the practice this morning, she knew that Zhang Fan's dribbling skills were a bit average, and if she wanted to play in such a tight time, it would definitely be too late to practice her basic skills.

But fortunately, Hu Yiling found that Zhang Fan's shooting touch was very good.

So she temporarily had a strategy and let Zhang Fan focus on Xi shooting, from six out of ten at the beginning to nine out of ten later, the progress has been considered a god speed. This three-point goal is also expected.

"I'll go, that piercing heart just now is so handsome!"

Yang Qi was actually shot in the face, which was really surprising. "

What kind of shit luck did this man eat, so accurate?"

"Now it seems that whoever loses and who wins is not necessarily the same!"

......

The current match is a 1-1 draw.

Although Zhang Fan has not yet gained an advantage, at least the current situation has made him breathe a sigh of relief.

But Yang Qi was really unhappy with such a result.

Especially when he heard that the people around him were exaggerating Fan's three points, he was even more angry and gritted his teeth.

"Don't get complacent, you were lucky with that ball just now.

"But this time, I don't believe you can still enter!" Yang

Qi looked at Zhang Fan with a fierce expression.

Although he said so, Yang Qi was still not at ease.

You can't let this kid throw the next ball, if you really let him get another ball, you can't say it.

Due to Zhang Fan's goal, this time it was Yang Qi who served as the defender.

When Zhang Fan got the ball, Hu Yiling still encouraged outside the court: "Old ...... Zhang Fan, continue to maintain the offensive mode, don't be affected by that big fool!"

Big fool!? Yang Qi looked suspicious.

Could it be that Hu Yiling is saying that he ???

"good." Zhang Fan looked at Hu Yiling and nodded, with a little more confidence on his face at the moment.

The next moment, Zhang Fan's eyes became serious as he looked at the basket.

Seeing this, Yang Qi knew that Zhang Fan was going to stand on the three-point line to shoot again, in order to prevent Zhang Fan from succeeding, Yang Qi decisively stepped forward to intercept, "I'll see how you go in this time!"

Just when Zhang Fan just made a move, Yang Qi and Zhang Fan, who suddenly rushed together, collided together.

The basketball came out of Zhang Fan's hands, but Yang Qi's purpose at the beginning was not to block, but to knock Zhang Fan down.

With a plop, Zhang Fan fell heavily to the ground.

"Husband!" Hu

Yiling suddenly covered her mouth.

"Hiss......" Zhang Fan fell to the ground, his knees and elbows were worn out.

In an instant, blood spilled out.

"The goddess was calling that kid husband just now?"

"I'll go, it seems to be true

!" "No, you heard me wrong, how could it be!"

......

Hu Yiling hurriedly came to Zhang Fan to check the situation.

The distress in Namei's eyes is visible to the naked eye.

"Zhang Fan, you ...... Are you alright?"

"Wait a minute.

Zhang Fan frowned, but his eyes fell on the basket.

Yang Qi was the same, although the three-point shot by Zhang Fan was interfered with, it still came out of his hand and smashed on the basket. At this time, the basketball was spinning rapidly in the basket.

Zhang Fan's Adam's apple moved up and down.

Hu Yiling followed her gaze and quietly held her breath.

After the ball turned several times in the basket, it suddenly turned slowly to the basket, and when it was about to fall out of the basket, it fell into the basket, and everyone on the court suddenly broke out into a whine.

Seeing this, Yang Qi immediately clenched his fists

, "!" "Great!" Seeing this, Hu Yiling happily hugged Zhang Fan.

There is one more goal, and Zhang Fan will win if he scores one more goal.

Suddenly hugged tightly by the school flower Hu Yiling, Zhang Fan's brain went blank for a moment, "...... you"

especially felt the softness on his chest, which made his body stiff and dare not move.

The boys next to him widened their eyes even more, and gritted their teeth in anger, this man is too lucky! Not only can he play ball with the school girl, but he is also nervous when he is injured, and now he is even more blatantly hugging each other!

Yang Qi's face turned so dark when he saw this scene.

Not only was Zhang Fan show two three-pointers in a row, but his favorite school girl was still in Zhang Fan's arms, and everything was accounted for by this kid, but if he lost this game again, he would really lose face in the academy in the future

! "Hey, is there enough show! If you don't die, hurry up for the next round!"

Zhang Fan smiled awkwardly, Hu Yiling was still holding him at this time, as if she didn't mind that others were looking at them. But...... You know, there are dozens of sharp eyes on this court looking at him!

" Yiling......"

"I...... Let's finish the game first......"

Zhang Fan reminded.

"Okay. Hu Yiling reluctantly let go of Zhang Fan and looked at the wound on his knee, "Then you must remember to be careful."

After speaking, she turned her head to look at Yang Qi again, and the distress in her beautiful eyes instantly turned sharp, and there was a killing intent on her body, which frightened Yang Qi's eyes widen, "What kind of eyes does this woman ......have?"

The look just now was like saying: If you dare to touch him again, I will kill you!

The next round will continue to start.

This time Zhang Fan is still the attacker, but compared to the last two rounds, this time Zhang Fan has a lot of color on his body, not to mention the confrontation, even the normal pitching may be affected.

"I'll see how you can shoot this time!" After

serving, Yang Qi snorted coldly.

Seeing that Zhang Fan's arms and knees were covered with blood, this injury would definitely affect his accuracy.

With a little more interception, he couldn't possibly be able to ...... again

"What is this kid doing?"

"I'm going, he's going to shoot in the midfield?"

"How is this possible, it's too arrogant!"

......

At present, Zhang Fan's actions interrupted the thoughts of Yang Qi and the others.

I saw that Zhang Fan suddenly retreated with the ball, separated from Yang Qi in the three-point line for some distance, and almost stood in the midfield. Zhang Fan looked at the distance and looked at the basket again.

It should be about ......

This time, even Hu Yiling didn't expect it.

Could it be that my husband is planning to challenge himself?

But this is too risky for Zhang Fan, who has just hung the lottery.

Zhang Fan didn't pay attention to those doubts, he just wanted to believe in himself. Because he knew that if he didn't even have a breakthrough, it would definitely be impossible to defeat Chen Junfeng of those sports institutes at that time.

He had to try it once.

Yang Qi sneered at this time: "You are really a coward, because you are afraid of my defense, so you retreated to this position to shoot." But do you think it really works? You're just killing yourself. "

Zhang Fan, who has just been injured, it is estimated that it is difficult to get rebounds in three points, and he still wants to be in the midfield

?" "Will it succeed in ......"

"Just try it?"

Zhang Fan held the ball with firm eyes, raised the ball, and aimed at the basket.

The next moment, Zhang Fan closed his eyes.

While jumping up on your toes, push the ball out with your right hand.

I saw an extremely high arc crossing, reflected in the pupils of everyone on the court.

"Impossible, right!?"

raised his head, his eyes wide.

A

beautiful piercing of the heart.

The sound of the net piercing is extremely pleasant.

The third goal was scored.