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Chapter 214 Slam Dunk

"I scored! The ball entered!"

After a moment of silence, someone exclaimed.

There was a look of incredible expression on everyone's face.

The ball just now was so beautiful, and the curve was simply perfect!

Could it be... this guy is a master?

"Coincidence must be a coincidence, but it's just a fortune!" Zhuo Hang snorted coldly, his face a little ashen.

"Come again, this time, you will attack! I don't believe it anymore, you can still get in." Zhuo Hang walked over, picked up the ball, and threw it hard at Tang Hao.

Tang Hao took the ball and said nothing, but there was a look of joking on his face.

This time, he didn't pretend to be fake. He picked up the ball and threw it forward. His movements were light and he didn't even use any force.

However, the ball flew high.

"Another three points?"

Zhuo Hang was stunned, and then he showed a mocking look.

Three-pointers are not that easy to shoot. Even he is not sure how to shoot again and again. If the goal just now is definitely lucky, it will be a lie. If you can score this goal, it will be a terrible thing.

The onlookers also exclaimed, obviously not expecting that this time Tang Hao chose another three-pointer.

"He's crazy, another three-pointer? Do you really think three-pointer is so easy to score?" Cao Fei sneered, "If this ball can be scored, my name Cao Fei will be written in the future."

But as soon as he finished speaking, the sneer on his face solidified.

Then, the pair of eyes widened and almost protruded.

In his sight, the basketball was thrown high, drew an arc, and hit the basket accurately again.

His whole body was shocked and his face was instantly dull.

Beside him, the students watching also had the same expression.

"I've come in! I've come in again!"

Everyone exclaimed in shock, and they were extremely shocked.

Once can be said to be luck, but twice in a row, it seems that it cannot be simply attributed to luck.

"This guy is a master!"

Someone shouted softly.

Cao Fei stood there blankly, his face gradually turned red, and he felt extremely embarrassed.

Just now, he said confidently that the ball would definitely not be able to score, but in a blink of an eye, the ball entered and slapped him in the face.

What made him even more incredible was that this Tang Hao was actually a basketball expert!

And his basketball skills are just mediocre, which undoubtedly makes him a little jealous.

In the field, Zhuo Hang stood there, stunned for a moment before he came to his senses.

At this moment, he had to admit that this guy was probably really good at it, not the guy he thought was of average quality.

"Huh! The surname of Tang is really not obvious. You still have some skills! Three points are good!" Zhuo Hang sneered, "Now, it's time to change me."

As he said that, he went to pick up the ball and walked to the middle of the stadium.

"I tell you, your level is really nothing to me. Now, you are optimistic!" He raised his face, looked at Tang Hao, and said arrogantly.

"Brother Hang is serious! That guy is in trouble and he is going to be abused!"

"Come on, Brother Hang, torture him to death!"

Cao Fei and others were excited and shouted.

The warm atmosphere immediately attracted the attention of students around. Even Teacher Xu and the girls on the other side of the basketball court were alarmed.

"What's going on?"

Teacher Xu walked over and asked.

"Teacher, the two are fighting one-on-one!"

"One-one fight?" Teacher Xu was shocked.

He knew that Zhuo Hang was from the college basketball team, with a very high level and could fight against the school team. Ordinary students could not be opponents at all.

By the way, this student is new, so I definitely don’t know how powerful Zhuo Hang is.

Teacher Xu couldn't help but laugh and said, "This Zhuo Hang is really, what's the point of bullying newcomers? Forget it, I can't control the young people's affairs."

As he said that, he stood outside the venue and watched.

"Are you ready for the surname Tang?" Zhuo Hang said coldly.

Tang Hao didn't answer, but waved to him.

This action, when Zhuo Hang's eyes, became a little provocative.

"Hmph! It's quite crazy! Let's see how I abuse you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuo Hang moved his body and suddenly exploded. He swung his left and right a few times, and then he led the ball to break through to the left.

The free and easy movement caused a burst of admiration to arise around.

Zhuo Hang smiled and showed a look of pride. Dribbling through the ball was his specialty. With his speed, few people could defend him.

But at this moment, a hand reached out to the side, and gently patted it and then cut the ball away.

He was stunned for a moment, his mind blank for a moment.

How is this possible?

How could this guy stop his ball?

At this moment, everyone outside the venue was stunned, unable to believe their eyes.

That Tang Hao seemed to have done nothing at all. He just tugged his hand and the ball was like a magic trick.

"What's going on?" Many people wondered.

Teacher Xu's whole body shook and his pupils contracted violently.

Then, a look of shock appeared on his face.

"This reaction speed is really incredible!" He murmured in a daze. His eyes looked at Tang Hao again and became a little hot.

This is definitely a master, not inferior to Yu Zhuohang at all.

Zhuo Hang stopped and stood there, looking at his empty hands, his face becoming more and more ugly.

He was a little unacceptable, and he lost again, this was the third time.

He gritted his teeth, his face became a little ferocious, he turned around and shouted: "Come again!"

"Okay! Come again!"

Tang Hao sneered and threw the ball over.

Zhuo Hang got the ball, his body suddenly moved, dribbling like flying, and rushed to the side.

His speed is indeed very fast. If it were an ordinary person, he would really not be able to keep up with his speed. However, in Tang Hao's eyes, this speed was too slow.

He flashed, then approached Zhuo Hang, and then he reached out and cut off the basketball accurately.

"You...lose again!"

He held the ball and turned around in his palm, and said jokingly.

Zhuo Hang stood there, his face extremely pale.

The repeated failures almost destroyed the confidence he had built for a long time.

What he couldn't accept even more was that he would lose to a new student!

"Come again! This time, you attack! Don't shoot another three-pointer! Do you dare?" He raised his head and glared at Tang Hao.

"Dare! Why don't you dare!"

Tang Hao said coldly.

After saying that, he walked straight to Zhuo Hang.

Zhuo Hang lowered his body, widened his eyes, and stared at the ball in Tang Hao's hand.

This goal is his battle to avenge his shame and must not lose!

Tang Hao transported the ball a few randomly, and then the momentum on his body suddenly changed, like a dragon and a tiger, which was extremely amazing.

As soon as he stepped on his feet, his body swayed a few times.

"It's this!" Zhuo Hang widened his eyes and suddenly rushed to the left.

"Sorry, you guessed it wrong!"

At this moment, a cold whisper rang in his ears.

Beside him, the figure flashed like a ghost.

His whole body was shocked and his whole body was cold.

At this time, the people around were already stunned.

"Breakthrough! He broke through!"

A girl screamed.

In the court, the figure was carrying the ball, galloping like the wind, and rushed towards the basket.
Chapter completed!
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