Ji Shaoqiang's favor: National school grass please keep a low profile

Chapter 68 078

Ah.

Ji Nanchen couldn't deny it: "In your dream, I really can't stop it."

"..."

Yuan Ye twitched his temples, and raised the corners of his lips with a smirk.

She simply stopped talking.

Anyway, I can't tell him.

Thinking about it, Yuan Ye looked away and looked at his watch: "The rest time is over, let's start the second half."

The second half of the game was undoubtedly intense.

As Yuan Yeyi and the others scored shorter and shorter times, Guo De finally couldn't sit still.

He winked at the people behind him, and then the two ran directly to Yuan Yeyi's left and right sides, paused, and slammed into Yuan Ye's foot with great force.

There were people on both sides, and Yuan Yeyi was tightly clamped to prevent her from moving. It was clearly determined to prevent her from playing.

Yuan Ye sneered, his eyes seemed to be frozen into ice.

This kind of foul is intolerable.

Did they think that there was nothing she could do?
Yuan Ye hooked his lips into a smile, full of cold taste.

The moment the two of them ran towards her, he jumped up and shot.

The basketball drew a beautiful arc in the air, spun, and was thrown into the basket accurately.

And those two were knocked to the ground by each other because they were too late to recover their strength.

This ball also attracted everyone's attention.

It was only because Yuan Yeyi was standing in front of his own three-point line, that is to say, this ball crossed half of the basketball court.

Halftime shot!

Yin Lang stared in astonishment at Yuan Yeyi, who was shooting from a distance, and clenched his lower lip tightly, feeling excited.

You know, there are very few people who can meet in reality and shoot from such a large area across servers.

Because this requires too much arm strength, even if many adults use all their strength and give him a lot of time to prepare, they may not even be able to touch the basket, and the basketball will fall to the ground.

And now, he saw it.

a student.

No poses, no foreplay, just jump straight in and throw in easily!

At this moment, the complexity in his heart can be imagined.

Ji Nanchen looked at the falling figure, but his eyes were slightly darkened.

"Foul by the red team, one free throw." His thin lips uttered words, his voice was still indifferent, but it was clearly heard by everyone present.

The corner of Yuan Ye's lips twitched slightly, and the smile was hard to hide.

Guo De's mind is really good. This kind of obvious foul, for the players who did not shoot, is just a throw-in to restart the game at the out-of-bounds nearest to the place where the foul occurred.

How nice to start over, not only to steal the ball, but also to get rid of a player who threatened their victory with a broken leg.

There is a rule in the game of basketball that if a foul is committed on a player who is in the act of shooting and the shooter makes a shot, points are counted and a free throw is awarded.

She shot the ball at that point, giving the referee a clear view of the charge, dodged their charge, and got a free throw.

Yuan Ye blew a whistle.

Out of the corner of her eyes, she fell to the ground on both sides. The two people with ugly faces had a little smile in their eyes, which was very ironic.

They want to show off, so they can't fall behind, can they?

The corners of Yuan Yeyi's lips slightly raised an arc, and his expression was even a little angry, but his aura made their hearts tremble: "You can continue to foul, so that grandpa can teach you that no matter how much garbage jumps around, No matter what means, he is still garbage, or... garbage that cannot be recycled."

As soon as Yuan Ye finished speaking in a calm voice, he walked to the basket, picked up the basketball, and took off handsomely.

Without any suspense, the ball spun a graceful arc in the air.

bang.

The basketball falls accurately from the inside of the hoop.

4 points.

A full four points!

Guo De clenched his hands into fists, and his joints made a crisp sound.

He glanced at the score next to him, the blue team even surpassed the red team by double the score.

What else?
The game is over in two or three minutes, so what's the point of fighting like this? !

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't bear it, Guo De yelled, his tone full of anger.

"I won't fight anymore!"

(End of this chapter)