Luck?
Chapter 11:Luck?
“One word for sure!”
Without any hesitation, he took off his coat and threw it aside.
“Leaf, don’t be impulsive!The cough.”
Wu Lei was in a hurry, trying to stop, suddenly touched the body injury, and coughed again.
Tang Qingya also showed his eyebrows tight, saying:
"Ye Shu, you want to fight for the class, I will not stop, but it is not necessary to make such a bet?"
He held out his hand to hold Wu Lei, and smiled at Tang Qingya.
“Rest assured!There is no diamond, I do not dare to take this porcelain work, you wait to see how I defeated the class of 6!"
After saying this, Ye Shi walked directly toward the basketball court.
Tang Qingya and Wu Lei also wanted to stop, the whistle of the referee has sounded again, and the game continues.
“Captain, will you really give him all the right to fire?”
The point guard of the 12th class, behind Chen Xuyang, couldn't help but ask in a whisper.
Chen Xuyang laughed coldly,
“Give!Why not give?I’ll see how this guy closes!”
...
Soon, the two teams came back,
When they saw the place of Wu Lei, they were actually leaf dust, and they couldn’t help but laugh.
“It’s the dust of the waste wood!It seems that Class 12 is really going to give up the game, and Laozi is not finding a chance to shine, but you sent it to the door yourself!"
The other three men laughed,
"It seems that this boy really has no memory!I forgot what the captain was ravaged by the last time, and I dared to find abuse!”
“This guy doesn’t have a masochistic tendency, does he?”
"This time you don't have to go out of the horse, see if I don't blow him out of the flight!"
...
The four people were cynicling for a while, but the sea, the eyes flashed a complex look, always feel the four people of this waste wood, it does not seem so simple.
Because of the previous offense foul to the sea, after the restart, the ball rights returned to the 12th class, and the serveer gave the ball to Yedust directly according to Chen Xuyang's command.
When a few people saw it, they laughed even harder.
"It seems that Chen Xuyang really intended to break the tank and fall, actually let this boy control the ball!"
“Even if no one defends, can he get in?”
“I don’t understand at all!”
...
Even in the audience around them, they also talked about the guidance of the leaf dust.
No way, looking at the others on the court, all are basketball clothes, basketball shoes, fully armed, but the leaf dust wearing a washed white school uniform, is really out of line with the entire basketball court.
“Who is this guy?”“Is it a 12th class?”
“Hm on!What master?I remember this guy!The last time the class 6 and 12 classes duel, he came off the bench, less than ten minutes, ate four or five hot pots in a row, almost fell home!"
“Chen Xuyang actually dared to let him play, I really don’t know what to think!”
“Go away!Go!There should be no doubt about the next match!”
...
In the eyes of ridicule, suspicion and contempt, Ye dust has been yo-yo to transport basketball to the midfield.
Suddenly!
He held the basketball in his hands and stopped in the middle.
“How did you stop?”What does he want?”
Everyone is confused.
At this moment, whether it is the five people in the sixth class or the other four in the 12th class, all of them have been lined up in the front field, and no one has come to defend.
Arguably, whether you are ready to pass the ball or shoot, you should look forward to walking, how many meanings are in the midfield?
After all, once you hold the ball in both hands, you can't dribble twice, which is the most basic common sense of basketball.
However, just when everyone was puzzled, Ye Qing quickly gave his answer, only to see his hands raised the basketball, leaning back slightly, and then threw the ball out.
“He wants to shoot!”
“Three in the midfield?”
“This guy isn’t funny, is he?”
...
The people were surprised, and when they came back, they were even more unscrupulous.
"Because he also dared to shoot three points in the midfield?If the ball can enter, I will eat the ball.”
The words had not yet been finished, and suddenly the two eyes stared at the boss, as if they saw something incredible, and the words behind could no longer be said.
It turns out that after the basketball crossed a beautiful arc in the air, it was actually drilled into the basket with great precision, and it was still hollow!
“The leaves!It's good!"
Wu Lei saw this scene, suddenly excitedly shouted, and then the entire three (12) class, all for a while, have been cheering up.
“How can this be?”
The incredible face of the face, as if it is constipated.
He really couldn't understand why the ball was so bad a few days ago, why would throw such a high-level ball.
...
After a three-point score, the score between the two sides has become 32 to 21, and there is only a gap of 9 points.
Then it was the turn of the 6th round.
The 6-class point guard is a short teenager, said to be a street ball, dribbling technology is very good, after receiving basketball, the ball has been brought to the midfield in a blink of an eye.
After the shooting, he did not return as quickly as others, but like visiting the park, he was still wading in the midfield, seeing the opposing point guard bringing the basketball over, and slowly stepped forward.
The young man saw it, and his face suddenly showed a contemptuous smile.
“Waste!Do you really think you’re a good player when you hit a ball?Do you want to defend me too?”
The short young man, while speaking out of provocation, suddenly accelerated and tried to cross from the side of the leaf dust.
Ye Duc seemed to not understand the defense at all, standing there did not even move, but the corner of the mouth showed a intriguing smile.
“Hunt!”
Seeing that the short boy was going to take the ball in front of the leaf dust, but he did not know what to do, suddenly his legs were lined with his legs, and he fell to his knees straight!
And basketball, naturally out of hand, just by chance rolling to the feet of the leaf dust...
“This...”
Everyone is blind.
Where do they know that although the leaf dust is only the cultivation of the three-fold, after all, it has 800 years of experience in cultivation, and the use of the true element has already reached the point of ingenuity, enough to put the real yuan outside, and hurts people in the air!
Only to see the leaf dust slowly picked up the basketball from the ground, and then raised it high above the head, and shot again.
“Hush!”
The basketball once again crossed a beautiful arc and fell into the basket again like a dream.
On the backcourt, Yu Gang and others witnessed the whole process, one by one, suddenly like a day dog.
“This Nima!This kid’s luck is better, isn’t he?”
I only say one word to the sea,
“I’m afraid it’s not as simple as luck.”
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