Rebirth:Urban Warlord

"Yes." Guan Yu Lei takes the ball and nods gently.

With the sound of "Shua", the basketball returns to Ye Huang's palm. With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he gives his thumbs up to the upper official Castle Peak, and then slowly puts his thumb down, with a sarcastic attitude.

Many people on the stage held their breath. Even those who just said they didn't support Ye Huang are looking forward to his performance.

Shangguan Castle Peak snorted coldly and trotted to the Ye Huang. He had to concentrate on defending this time. He didn't believe it. Ye Huang could score goals like this.

"Bang bang." "Bang bang bang bang."

The sound of dribbling became faster and faster, and the smile on the corner of Ye Huang's mouth became more and more wanton. In the process of fighting against Shangguan Castle Peak, he instantly shifted his body, pulled Shangguan castle hill behind him, and rushed toward the basketball frame like lightning. He dodged the hand that Zhao Yang and Mo Yike stretched out from his side to get the ball, and jumped up like an eagle again.

The speed of Ye Huang is too fast. In addition, all his actions are beyond the expectation of the three people of Shangguan Qingshan and all the spectators. In a flash, the originally anxious situation is opened again, and ye Huangna's figure of hovering in the sky reappears.

"Tomahawk dunk, my God."

“OH—MY—GOD。”

"I grass, impossible."

"That's great."

With the "bang", the whole basketball hall is like a frying pan, and the whole scene is completely boiling. Even Ouyang Qingyin and ye Tongtong, who are almost strangers, are talking and holding hands tightly together. Their eyes stay on Ye Huang's body and are excited.

Ye Huang light and easy to start, from the basket down, again to the upper official Castle Peak and others thumbs up, and then down.

"I'm not going to let you score another goal." Ye Huang made a bold speech, his voice was very loud, the scene was quiet, and then broke out a greater discussion.

Ye Huang's performance has completely convinced them. Now few of them doubt the ability of Ye Huang. Although they feel that he is arrogant, he is very capital arrogant.

Shangguan Qingshan clenched his fist, and his lips were bitten out of blood. Ye Huang was really too strong to be strong.

He was only 1.9 meters tall, but he could only barely dunk. Ye Huanggang even made a Tomahawk style dunk. My God, it was only the amazing and gorgeous talented players in the NBA who could make the mark action.

"You can't let him look down on him and let this boy suffer." Shangguan Castle Peak originally came with the assurance that he would win, so he didn't want to use any tricks. Now he has the feeling that he is in a desperate situation. He feels that he is not facing a person, but a mountain that he can never cross.

Although Zhao Yang and Mo Yike have no bottom in their hearts, they have no way to deal with it. They can only work hard on their scalp, so they all drink a low voice: "yes." In order to drum up their courage.

Zhao Yang serves and Shangguan Qingshan catches the ball. When the basketball brush flies to Shangguan Qingshan's hand and is not covered with heat, he is patted off by Ye Huang with a soft slap. The sound of the rhythmic basketball hitting the ground is like thousands of sharp nails, which pierce Shangguan Qingshan's heart.

"No way. It's fast. It's too fast."

Shangguan Qingshan's eyes turned red in an instant, like a wind tiger galloping toward Ye Huang. He roared in his mouth and would never let Ye Huang score.

Wild goose like figure, flying in the air, there is a kind of heaven and earth exclusive pride.

"Bang."

The scene was boiling, and all the spectators in the audience stood up from their seats and looked at the man still hanging from the basket.

He didn't wear a white windbreaker and sunglasses, but he was so handsome that he couldn't help focusing all his attention on him. The smile on his mouth was always so attractive.

"My God, the double handed windmill slam dunk, is absolutely a genius."

"My eyes are OK. We have a world-class basketball talent in Yanjing."

"Idol, I must get his autograph."

"I love him so much. If I can, I'll be his girlfriend It must be. "

The scene screams one after another, almost overturning the entire stadium. Zuo Zhenliang and Guan Yulei look at Ye Huang stupidly, forgetting that they are still on the field. However, Shangguan Qingshan three people are pale and look at Ye Huang in disbelief.

Ye Huang grabs the basket with one hand, raises his thumb with one hand, points at Shangguan Qingshan, reverses the direction of thumb, and raises it downward.

Seeing ye Huang's provocative and arrogant action, hundreds of people whistled at the scene. Those students who didn't like him and thought he was arrogant now think he was so cool and handsome.

How can you admire someone else's ability.

Ye Huang gently released his hand and fell on the ground. He looked at Shangguan Castle Peak with disdain on his face: "he has no ability at all. He dares to have an indecent desire for sister Tongtong. He is disgusting. Let's go home and Practice for ten years."Shangguan Qingshan felt a great shame. He had never been insulted like this in his life. He was helpless and could only bear it in silence.

Playing in this way has the feeling of bullying children. Ye Huang doesn't like it very much. It's just a 15 minute match. If you can bear it, it's just a matter of blink of an eye. Therefore, ye Huang doesn't care. What's more, two of his opponents think highly of sister Tongtong and dare to put them into action. How can they do without stepping on them Right up to their own, to treat such shameless bastards who like to dig at the foot of the wall, we should fan their face well and let them sober up.

The rest of the time became a personal performance time for ye Huang. Just now he realized that Shangguan Qingshan had scored a goal carelessly, and he decided not to give him any more opportunities. After concentrating on his work, he was a dunk machine, and there was no one to stop him.

"One handed windmill slam dunk."

"Fancy spin dunk."

"Triangle slam."

"Relay dunk."

Stand in the middle of the field and hit the ball.

Every time ye Huang scores a goal, there is an upsurge and cheers in the whole stadium to overturn the roof of the gymnasium. There is no way. Ye Huang is really too strong. Sometimes standing there alone, without talking, only using actions to prove his ability, can cause cheers.

Now, this is the case in the gymnasium of Yanjing University.

"Brother Huang Brother Huang is so strong. " Zuo Zhenliang subconsciously swallowed the mouth to spit, sighed.

"Yes, I adore brother Huang. From today on, brother Huang is my idol."

Guan Yu Lei has been completely stupid. Now he worships the dead Ye Huang. In his heart, he thinks that it would be better if he had the ability of one in ten thousand of brother Huang.

"Ye Huang Ye Huang I love you, ye Huang Ye Huang I love you." In a short period of time, there are hundreds of fans standing on the Huangye tower, standing in front of the audience for five minutes.

Lanmuxi, xiahena two people stand together, hand in hand, smiling at the leaf emperor.

They and ye Huang walked all the way from junior high school. They knew Ye Huang's ability was strong. They didn't surprise them much. But Xia Hena was always excited by Ye Huang's goal. Lanmuxi was like a white water lily on an iceberg, always smiling, not happy or surprised.

Liu Yiyan and Xiao qiuruo are standing not far away. Liu Yiyan looks excited and excited. Xiao qiuruo clenches his fist tightly, and his face blooms with a rose like smile. Obviously, he is very happy.

"Bang."

The 11th dunk of the game, hip dunk.

Fifteen minutes after the match, Ouyang Qingyin, the referee, had been stunned and forgot the passage of time, and naturally forgot to whistle to show the end of the game.

Fortunately, ye Tongtong still remembers to look at the time and gently pushed Ouyang Qingyin beside her to let her whistle. With the sharp whistle, the whole game was officially over, and the whole noisy gymnasium also had to be quiet in an instant. Only the basketball fell from the basket and hit the ground with a deep thump.

The voice is very clear and crisp, as if with the fire like passion of youth, hitting everyone's heart in the gymnasium. At that moment, people's eyes can't help but feel a little wet. It seems that they recall their desire and love for sports, and the wanton flying youth and blood on the court.

Step by step, ye Huang goes to Shangguan Castle Peak. Shangguan Castle Peak looks at Ye Huang with a pale face. Zhao Yang spreads beyond belief. Mo Yike lowers his head and no longer dares to see ye Huang.

"I won, now please leave the court and remember to keep your promise."

Ye Huang's sonorous and powerful voice reverberated in the basketball court. Word by word, it was like a heavy hammer hitting the hearts of the three Shangguan Qingshan people. It also hit all the people in the anti Ye Huang League on the spot, which made them want to vomit blood. In the eyes of all the unrelated students who watched the game, ye Huangna's figure suddenly became tall and magnificent, and his sonorous and powerful words let him Everyone's face flushed, as if standing on the court to accept all people's worship is not ye Huang, but they are the same.

Fanatical cheering moment again high, almost want to overturn the entire basketball hall.

However, ye Huang raised his right hand with a light smile at the corner of his mouth, just like a king looking down at all the people present