Need for Urban Supreme

Chapter 778

Shishi University of Science and Technology replaced the No. [-] player with Zhang Jianhao.

As soon as Zhang Jianhao came on the stage, the audience immediately erupted, especially the cheerleaders from Shishi University of Science and Technology. They shouted desperately: "Zhang Jianhao, come on! Zhang Jianhao, come on!"

Zhang Jianhao proudly waved to the cheerleaders in the auditorium, then turned his head to look at Qin Yan, without a trace of guilt in his eyes.

"Qin Yan, why don't you play!" Xia Xueni wanted Qin Yan to play.

Originally, Qin Yan planned to use the soul trapping technique to kill Zhang Jianhao, but when Qin Yan saw Zhang Jianhao's complacency, he changed his mind.

Qin Yan is going to beat Zhang Jianhao on the basketball court to let everyone know that Zhang Jianhao is not a ball god at all, but Qin Yan is.

"Okay! I'm playing!"

Hearing Qin Yan's words, Xia Xueni was extremely excited, and immediately turned around and said loudly to the referee: "We also want to make substitutions."

The referee nodded, made a gesture, and asked Xia Xueni who to replace.

Xia Xueni pushed Qin Yan out: "Let's replace him!"

This referee was not the referee from last time. He glanced at Qin Yan's physique and couldn't help but shook his head inwardly.

As a senior referee, he can tell at a glance that Qin Yan is not a basketball master. Basketball masters have a special temperament, but Qin Yan does not.

So the referee is not optimistic about Qin Yan.

The people in the auditorium were also not optimistic about Qin Yan, and booed one after another.

Several cheerleaders from Shishi University of Science and Technology couldn't help but sneer:
"Is there no one in Baoshi Normal University? Why did you send such a person to stop our ball god Zhang Jianhao?"

"Yeah! I haven't even heard of this person, he must be a local turtle!"

At this time, the cheerleaders of Baoshi Normal University were not happy.

They had seen Qin Yan's playing style, and immediately retorted loudly: "Huh! The sea water is immeasurable, our Qin Yan is several grades higher than you Zhang Jianhao!"

"Bah! Our Zhang Jianhao is number one in the province, who is Qin Yan!"

"Don't you believe it? Just make a bet if you don't believe it!"

"Just bet! Whoever is afraid of whom!"

"..."

The cheerleaders on both sides quarreled.

At the same time, the basketball court was also very lively. Players from both sides were at war, standing on both sides of the referee, waiting to grab the ball.

Zhang Jianhao looked at Qin Yan with a smile, shook his head and said, "Qin Yan, you can do that, but I can play basketball. I think you should get off the court quickly!"

Qin Yan sneered: "Really? Let's wait and see!"

As soon as Qin Yan finished speaking, the referee threw the basketball up.

Zhang Jianhao is worthy of being a basketball god. His jumping ability is excellent. After touching the ground with both feet, he rushed into the air with a "swish".

Seeing that Zhang Jianhao was about to catch the basketball, Qin Yan chanted the spell and also tapped his feet on the ground, and jumped up with a "whoosh", but surpassed Zhang Jianhao and grabbed the ball.

Seeing this, Zhang Jianhao was extremely aggrieved, he did not expect that Qin Yan could jump higher than him.

He immediately stretched out his hand to grab the ball in Qin Yan's hand.

With a twist of Qin Yan's wrist, the basketball made a "swish", drawing an arc from mid-air, and rushed towards the basketball net without deviation.

With a "bang", the basketball fell into the net bag and hit the ground, then jumped up and fell "bang bang", fell down and bounced again.

Everyone was stunned, looking at Qin Yan in disbelief, including the referee at the moment.

They never expected that Qin Yan made a three-pointer at the beginning of the game, and it was a three-pointer at halftime.

Even if many people hold a basketball, it is difficult to throw the basketball from the half court to the height of the basketball net even if no one interferes.

But Qin Yan did it.

But soon people came back to their senses.

They felt that Qin Yan was just a blind cat who met a dead mouse. Shooting like this, not to mention the national team, even the current NBA masters can't hit every shot.

"The good show is yet to come!" Qin Yan whispered in Zhang Jianhao's ear, and then swaggered past Zhang Jianhao.

Zhang Jianhao turned around and looked at Qin Yan angrily, gritted his teeth and thought to himself: "Don't be complacent, kid! Don't get carried away just because you're lucky to score a goal. See how I'll deal with you next!"

"Zhao Cong, Liu Hai, keep an eye on Qin Yan!" Zhang Jianhao said to his two teammates, then turned around and walked towards Zhang Di.

In Zhang Jianhao's view, Qin Yan is not as important as Zhang Di.

He felt that Zhang Di's grasp of the ball had reached a high level, and it was difficult for him to guard against it.

Seeing Zhang Jianhao walking over and staring at him, Zhang Di couldn't help being happy.

He didn't expect that Zhang Jianhao hadn't reacted until now, and the protagonist of their team had already changed hands.

But Zhang Di didn't say anything, he wished Zhang Jianhao could stare at him and create more chances for Qin Yan to get the ball.

At this moment, Zhang Di also felt that Qin Yan's ball just now belonged to luck.

He felt that even if Qin Yan's Taoism skills were high, it would be impossible for Qin Yan to throw the ball into the net pocket from such a distance. After all, Taoism skills can catch ghosts and eliminate demons, but they can't control the basketball as they like.

After Zhao Cong and Liu Hai got the ball, they started to pass each other, preparing to break through the center line, then passed the ball to Zhang Jianhao, and finally let Zhang Jianhao throw the ball in.

But just when Zhao Cong was about to pass the ball to Zhang Jianhao, Qin Yan suddenly flashed out from the side and stole Zhao Cong's ball with lightning speed.

Seeing this, Zhang Jianhao was furious and stunned, because Qin Yan's speed was too fast just now, it was as fast as a gust of wind.

Zhang Jianhao even felt that when Qin Yan grabbed the ball, a series of phantoms formed.

This is only the case when the speed reaches a very high level.

"What's the matter? Why is Qin Yan's speed so fast?" Zhang Jianhao thought in horror in his heart.

When Zhang Jianhao was still in shock, Qin Yan didn't dribble, just picked up the basketball, turned around and threw it into the net pocket.

Seeing Qin Yan doing this, Zhang Di and the others were very surprised.

They felt that Qin Yan should pass the ball to them at this time, and let them dunk and score, instead of throwing it all at once.

Because the probability of hitting the ball in this way is extremely low.

But then they realized they were wrong.

The basketball seemed to have eyes. After drawing an arc in mid-air, it was obviously about to hit the backboard, but suddenly it fell into the net pocket.

Seeing this, everyone was stunned, they didn't expect the result to be like this.

Qin Yan walked up to Zhang Jianhao, patted him on the shoulder and said, "How is it? Is this a good show?"

"Hmph! Throw another ball like this if you have the ability!"

Zhang Jianhao felt that Qin Yan must be lucky, otherwise it would be impossible to make such a shot.

(End of this chapter)