My Love Life with Ruan Meng Girlfriend

Zhao Wenhao's hand was fixed in mid-air, only half a meter away from Ye Fan, but this half-meter distance was like a natural moat that could not be crossed.

He faced the basket, looked at the basketball still bouncing on the ground, his face turned slightly blue.

Can you go this far?Good luck too!

"It doesn't matter if I let you have a ball, I don't believe that your luck can always be so good!"

Zhao Wenhao attributed the ball to luck, snorted unhappily, walked to the basket to pick up the ball, "Next, it's my turn to attack!"

"bring it on."

Ye Fan stopped at the free throw line and looked lazily at Zhao Wenhao who was a few meters away, showing no signs of defending.

"Wow, so handsome!"

"It's nice."

"No, I can't stand it, brother Ye Fan, sister loves you!"

Outside the arena, several girls from class two shouted excitedly, with little stars in their eyes.

Zhao Wenhao cursed secretly. "asshole!"

Damn it, I was pretended by this guy again!

He took a deep breath, his dribbling movements were smooth and smooth, his speed increased instantly, he broke through Ye Fan's defense in the blink of an eye, and went straight to the basket.

Ok……

Well, Ye Fan had no defense at all, because he stood still and didn't move at all, allowing Zhao Wenhao to run past him.

"Rubbish!"

Zhao Wenhao's face was full of disdain, looking at the basket so close at hand, a thought suddenly popped up in his mind, and it became out of control as soon as the thought appeared.

Just do it!

At a place two meters away from the basket, Zhao Wenhao leaped high, relying on the inertia of speed, and flew towards the basket.

Is this...a slam dunk?

Chapter 12

Is this...a slam dunk?

Seeing Zhao Wenhao's actions, everyone was stunned.

"Hmph, let me show you what real strength is!"

Zhao Wenhao in the air let out a loud shout, and slammed the basketball towards the basket that was close at hand.

He even expected how ugly Ye Fan's face would be when the ball was dunked in. Thinking of this, a smug expression appeared on his face.

dunk.Especially in heads-up, the blow to momentum is very big!

At this critical moment, Ye Fan's figure appeared behind Zhao Wenhao at some point, his legs exerted strength, and he jumped up.

faster.higher!

This series of actions was completed in the blink of an eye, flowing smoothly and in one go.

"Oh!"

The basketball was only a dozen centimeters away from the basket, and suddenly there was a strong force coming from the basketball in his hand, which made Zhao Wenhao's face change drastically.

The basketball left his hand and hit the backboard directly. Due to the excessive force, the speed of the ball is still very fast after rebounding.

Coincidentally, the rebounding basketball came into close contact with Zhao Wenhao's face.

"Snapped--"

A clear voice sounded, people who didn't know thought someone was slapped.

Zhao Wenhao, who was falling, was knocked into a circle directly, and he fell to the ground with his unsteady center of gravity.

The students of the second class who were watching the excitement around were stunned by this sudden turn of events.

"Cap and kiss?!"

"really?"

"Hey, this Ye Fan... is too fierce!"

Luo Yumeng and Su Ke covered their mouths and stared at the calm Ye Fan at the basket, showing disbelief.

"It's amazing, no! It's amazing!!"

"This is also possible?"

Hearing the exclamation of the two girlfriends, Ning Xi showed a look of doubt on his face, and muttered, "Is this not a foul?"

Luo Yumeng: "..."

Su Ke: "..."

foul? ? ?

This brain hole is really...novel!

Luo Yumeng supported her forehead, and patted Su Ke's shoulder, "I'm sorry, I didn't train well, I'm sorry."

Su Ke shook her head lightly, and said seriously: "I don't blame you, I am also responsible."

Seeing this, Ning Xi blushed slightly, and she was not stupid, so she could tell that the two of them were joking with her.

There is a high probability that I said something wrong again...

In fact, Ning Xi cannot be blamed for this. Since she was a child, she has only studied in her world, and her only recreational activity is to go to the library on weekends and read some books that interest her.

Today is her first contact with basketball, and she knows nothing about the rules of basketball.

Little white is white.Real hammer.

At the basket.

Ye Fan patted the dust on his hands, "It's a good idea, but it's a little bit short."

"you……"

The plain tone was full of irony in Zhao Wenhao's ears.

He had already guessed what happened just now, and hearing Ye Fan's indifferent words, he was so angry that he wanted to kill someone.

"An irrelevant game, no need to go to war."

Ye Fan bent down to pick up the basketball on the ground, turned around and walked outside the three-point line, "There are still three goals, and you will lose."

"Humph!"

With a gloomy face, Zhao Wenhao stood up from the ground, the pain from his butt made him gasp.

As the captain of the basketball team, and even a famous figure in Zhenhua, when did he suffer from this anger?

What's more, he and Ye Fan are not the only ones here. Everyone in the second class of the third year of high school science is watching the fun. If he really loses to this new guy, it will spread all over the place in a blink of an eye. every corner of the school.

When the time comes, I will really lose my grown-up!

Therefore, he must not lose this game, absolutely! ! !

Ye Fan held the ball in one hand, walked outside the three-point line and faced Zhao Wenhao, "Get ready, I'm going to start."

As soon as the words fell, he dribbled the ball and rushed forward, completely ignoring Zhao Wenhao's defense.

At this scene, the students in class two on the sidelines cried out in surprise.

"This thing is really a tiger!"

"I'll go, dare to rush?"

"Wow, so handsome!"

Zhao Wenhao used his left leg to meet him head-on. In his opinion, Ye Fan's behavior was deliberately humiliating himself.

As if he didn't exist? ? ?

The speed of the two was extremely fast, and neither of them had any intention of slowing down, and they were about to collide.

On the sidelines, some timid girls covered their eyes.

At the very moment, Ye Fan took a step to the left, turned his body 360 degrees, and was about to force a breakthrough in the next moment.

"Don't even think about it!"

Zhao Wenhao yelled, and stepped out with his left foot, blocking Ye Fan's way forward.

At this moment, his face was extremely solemn, and there was no trace of contempt.

Accurate shooting, smooth dribbling.

Master! ! !

And the current situation is very unfavorable for him.

Already two goals behind, if Ye Fan succeeds again, it will be as difficult as reaching the sky to close the gap.

For Zhao Wenhao's defense, Ye Fan seemed to have expected it a long time ago. The figure that broke through to the left suddenly stagnated, and turned to break through to the right.

The whole change is fast and smooth, making people not feel the slightest abruptness.

Zhao Wenhao's expression changed drastically, and he instinctively chased after him with his right foot, but his left foot had just landed, and the inertia was still there.

"laugh--"

There was a sound of cloth breaking.

Zhao Wenhao's face turned pale in an instant, and a piercing pain hit him. In the blink of an eye, his forehead was covered with sweat.

He lost his center of gravity, put his hands on the ground, and lay on the ground with a painful expression.

Ye Fan stopped and looked at Zhao Wenhao on the ground in surprise.

"Student, I didn't touch you just now. Dozens of pairs of eyes watched you. I don't want to touch porcelain!"

Zhao Wenhao: "..."

Touch porcelain?