Campus Beauty's Super Visioned Doctor

"What the hell!?" What is Zhang Ziyu standing there for? "

"Could it be a half-time throw?"

"It can't be! Half-time pitching was something that only existed in novels. Alright, in reality, would there be people who could throw their balls? You must be tricking a ghost! "

"Yeah, maybe Zhang Ziyu is just here to act cool!"

"But, if he can't get it, why not let Liu Lang get it first and throw it himself? Doesn't that mean he has absolute confidence in himself? "

"Eh, after hearing what you just said, it seems like it's really possible!"

"But it shouldn't be. This kind of thing is impossible …" Could it be that Zhang Ziyu knows that he is about to lose and wants to test his luck? "

"But even if we are going to compete with luck, we should at least seek truth from the facts, right? This kind of luck is even worse than buying a lottery ticket.

"Alright, let's not talk about that anymore. Zhang Ziyu is about to throw the ball, once he throws it out, we'll know whether he can enter or not immediately. What's the point of making a ruckus here?"

"That's right, that's right …"

As soon as he finished, the scene went silent.

In the middle of the basketball court, Zhang Ziyu took a deep breath, holding it in his breath. When he opened his eyes, they were as calm as water, as though everything around him could not disturb his state of mind, as if he had entered another world.

Right at this moment, Zhang Ziyu slightly bent his knees, raised the basketball high up, and then fiercely jumped, throwing the ball with both hands!

"Whiz!"

Basketball arcs gracefully in the air...

"Enter!" Enter! "Enter!"

"Don't go in! Don't go in! "Don't go in!"

The students outside the basketball court were divided into two groups. One part was praying for Zhang Ziyu's ball to advance, and the other part was cursing Zhang Ziyu's ball not to advance.

At the same time, Zhang Ziyu, who was on the field, had a slight smile on his face. The strength with which he threw the ball was almost the same as when he was training for the first half of the pitch.

If nothing unexpected happened, he would definitely be able to score this goal!

Basketball became smaller and smaller in his eyes... Last...

Clang!

The crisp sound of a basket resounded through the entire field.

"Hua!"

For a time, the scene became noisy.

The ruckus continued unendingly.

"Sigh!" What a pity, this ball actually hit the basket! No one entered! "

AHH, why didn't you enter!?" "Why didn't the basketball prince make it to the goal, ah ah ah ah ah!

Some of Zhang Ziyu's female fans screamed crazily, they even felt like they were about to cry.

At this time, Zhang Ziyu did not have the time to care about what the people around him were saying. "Impossible!"

He had clearly struck with perfect strength, so how could he not have scored!

"You … Ignoring the wind. " Liu Lang's voice slowly resounded in his ears.

"Wind?"

Hearing Liu Lang's words, Zhang Ziyu was suddenly stunned, and then, with a face full of regret, he tugged at his own hair and said painfully, "That's right, this is a windy environment. When I was training in the past, I was at a closed basketball court, where there was no wind … It's all my carelessness! "

"However, this ball is not out of the question." Liu Lang's voice sounded out in Zhang Ziyu's mind.

What do you mean?

You can enter?

Zhang Ziyu smiled bitterly, how could this be … He had obviously already hit the basket. If he were to throw the ball from such a long distance, he would have certainly used a great amount of strength when he touched the basket. How could he have entered the basket with such a shot …

Only, perhaps because Zhang Ziyu was unresigned in his heart, or perhaps it was just a fluke, but after hearing Liu Lang's words, he still raised his head and looked over.

When he raised his head to take a look, he was stunned.

"True... You really can enter? "

It was true that the ball had bounced off the basket, but it didn't fly to any other place. Instead, it went straight up!

It hit the center of the cylinder!

"Awesome! Maybe we can really get in! " Zhang Ziyu cried out wildly in his heart. Sure enough, when the basketball fell from the sky once, a hualala sound was heard … He's online!

"YES!" Zhang Ziyu screamed crazily as he clenched his fists.

But at the same time, he suddenly thought of a very serious problem, and that was …

How did Liu Lang know that he could make it in?

Furthermore, he had just said that he had not considered the problem of the wind direction. Could it be that … Not only did Liu Lang take into account the direction of the wind, he also took into account the strength of's throwing, so he knew that could definitely make it in.

No... No way.

Zhang Ziyu couldn't believe it. If Liu Lang could really do this, then he would be an Epic Tier God. Even the Ball Queen in the history of the NBA might not be able to do this!

If it was all true, then what qualifications did he have to challenge Liu Lang?

Moreover, it was a basketball that he was proud of …

At this moment, the surrounding students were also shocked. They didn't expect that this ball would actually get in …

"No, that can't be true, right?"

"I'm not seeing things?"

"What the f * ck!" True... You really entered? "

"Yay!" Prince of Basketball I love you! Prince of Basketball, you're the best! "

Cheers and cries of regret rose and fell in succession. Everyone had a different feeling in their hearts.

Lin Xiaoyi and Wang Lele were extremely worried, and both of them were extremely worried for Liu Lang.

If Zhang Ziyu did not make it in, then even if Liu Lang did not make it in, it could still be considered a draw.

However, Zhang Ziyu's ball had gone in.

Then, if Liu Lang didn't enter in the first half, then he would lose the match.

If he won two matches earlier, he would be treated as a cripple.

It's not fair.

Thinking to this point, Lin Xiaoyi couldn't help but say: "Not counted! This ball can't even be counted! "

Her words instantly aroused the dissatisfaction of many of the brainless Zhang Ziyu, "Lin Xiaoyi, don't think that just because you're the person the basketball prince likes and the school belle, you can say whatever you want! The basketball prince had clearly won the ball, and so many pairs of eyes had already seen it, yet you still want to deny it? "

"That's right. Some people think that the whole world is surrounding her just because of their slightly beautiful appearance. They really don't want to be ashamed!"

"You! "You!" Lin Xiaoyi was very angry, "Just now when we were fighting, Liu Lang had already seized two points, it was a trap created by Zhang Ziyu, it was all a conspiracy! "Not really!"

"Hehe, so what if you say it doesn't count? Who do you think you are?"

"In other words, even if the basketball prince proposing to throw the ball in half was his plan, Liu Lang would still agree!"

"Since Liu Lang has agreed, then we must bear the consequences! Otherwise, what kind of man would you call a man? "

"We are all bystanders. Don't we know what the bystanders are like? You don't even know this, and you still have the nerve to say that you've read a book? Higher education? A high school student? Don't be ridiculous, okay? "

"…"

Lin Xiaoyi was so angry that her entire body was trembling, she really wanted to rush up and stuff a pair of stinky socks into each of their mouths, see if they still dare to fart!

Wang Lele tugged on Lin Xiaoyi's arm and said softly: "Xiaoyi, forget it, don't bother with them. Look at Big Brother Liu Lang, didn't he say anything? He must have his own plans! "