Rebirth:Urban Warlord

Now the basket of class two is in front of us. Is he going to throw or not! If cast, class two will never win, and the fight back has become a joke! Looking back, Pang Kaishun doesn't know how to deal with him. If he doesn't vote, he will be despised when he goes back to work.

In just one second, all the basketball players in class two quickly returned to defense, and Qian Jun had lost the best chance to throw the ball.

"Shit! What did Qian Jun do just now! Then he let go of the good opportunity

"See what he does now! Are you sticking to one point advantage? Maybe he wants to play with class two? "

"It's possible --"

Qian Jun saw that Pang Kaishun had already reached his own basket, and his eyes brightened. He even made a big shot under the basket! The basketball reflected on the backboard for a moment and then ran to Pang Kaishun's hand. Pang Kaishun thought he would lose the game, but he didn't realize that Qian Jun passed the ball in this way. In a moment of stupidity, the ball bounced to the ground and was copied by Ye Huang.

"Never give up at the last second!" Ye Huang roars, time is only five seconds, he needs to score in five seconds!

"Go Lee Kuan Yew roared, and the two men went up shoulder to shoulder. The momentum of the wolf like tiger shocked all the people on the field. Ye Huang did not know why, suddenly he felt that all the focus on the court was on himself. He had a dreamlike feeling, a light floating feeling.

He felt full of strength all over his body, the basket was in front of him, and he even felt that if he jumped up, he could dunk!

He is just a junior high school student, only 1.67 meters long!

Ye Huang takes two steps in the three-point line, leaps and breathes, just like a flying wild goose, gliding in the air!

Jiang Xiuqi, who originally moved a chair and sat on one side to watch the game, stood up suddenly, his face full of excitement.

"Is it Is this kid going to dunk Jiang Xiuqi's voice trembled. May there be people who can dunk in junior high school? The answer is yes! The emperor of Ye, like a giant ROC spreading its wings, roared forward in the face of the supreme peak.

Everyone covered their mouths and their eyes were fixed on Ye Huang. They were shocked by Ye Huang. What can be seen only in NBA? Can anyone really do it in reality?

And this man is their alumni! Their classmates?

"Bang -- creak --" Ye Huang hung on the basket, grabbed the basket with one hand, and the ball fell from the basket.

"Time is up!" At the end of the game, ye Huang hung on the basketball frame for three seconds before landing.

A gust of cool wind blowing, issued a quiet wind, the whole court was exceptionally quiet, no one made a sound, they were shocked by Ye Huang.

"Slam dunk, true or false! I can't believe it! "

"Ye Huang is so strong! Why does he play football

"Og, my -- God --"

everyone looked at each other, and suddenly Lee Kuan Yew began to applaud. His face was full of smile. Obviously, he was completely convinced by Ye Huang's playing skills. Soon, there was a sea of applause on the basketball court.

"Hooray, our class won!" Zhang Fenghui of class 2 jumped up at once, and then there was the cheering of class 2. Xia Hena looked at Ye Huang with all the little stars in her eyes. This is Ye Huang. He is so deep hidden! No one ever knew he could dunk. No one knew he was so good at basketball. The girls in class 2 cheered, and the young drum on their chest rippled with endless waves, which attracted many cattle to swallow their mouths in the appearance battle of the court.

LAN Muxi clapped hard and her face was red. She was completely shocked by Ye Huanggang's unique victory. Every time ye Huang scored on the court just now attracted her attention. LAN Muxi felt very excited and happy when he scored every goal. However, when ye Huanggang just jumped up, LAN Muxi felt his heart also jumped into the sky with this table mate, slowly However, she flew at a high speed, and when the moment of Ye Huang's landing, she also gave a long sigh of relief, and then found that her face was hot and her heart was pounding.

Calm down the mind of her heart can not help exclamation, just that plan, really handsome!

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After class, Jiang Xiuqi left Ye Huang alone.

"You are ye Huang's classmate, aren't you?"

"Yes, teacher." Ye Huang vaguely knows what Jiang Xiuqi wants to say. He is waiting. He wants to be sure.

"Ye Huang, there are few Chinese people who can match your talent in basketball. Do you want to develop in this respect? I can help you get in touch with the best coaches, the best sports venues and facilities. If there is a good operation, the cost of food, drink, housing and transportation can be appropriately reduced in the future. When the score is achieved, it may be completely free. " Jiang Xiuqi is obviously very excited. He wants to catch Ye Huang. If he succeeds, he can not only become a famous basketball coach in China, but also become a famous basketball coach in China.

In this way, he is more sure to pursue Jiang Yachun. Thinking of several times before he wanted to ask Jiang Yachun out for dinner, he was mercilessly refused. Jiang Xiuqi was suddenly a little depressed.

In his heart, Jiang Yachun is as unattainable as a goddess. Now he has to seize every opportunity to climb up, so that there is the possibility of victory. Men stress strength and temperament. Temperament can be cultivated, strength should be increased, both hands should be grasped and both hands should be hard!Ye Huang said with a smile: "teacher, I have long guessed your meaning, but I am sorry, my answer is negative."

Jiang Xiuqi's heart thumped at the turning point of "but". Sure enough, ye Huang was going to refuse himself. He even said, "Mr. Ye Huang, consider what I said. If you take part in professional training, you will soon become a professional athlete, and your position will be higher than that of white-collar workers."

Ye Huang touched his nose and said to Jiang Xiuqi, "teacher, I really have no intention in this respect. I have other things to do. Class is coming soon. Goodbye, teacher."

Then he ignored Jiang Xiuqi's request and ran to the class.

"The child It seems that I have to find other helpers. I can't persuade him by myself. " Jiang Xiuqi frowned. He didn't want to give up such a good seedling. He could dunk in junior high school. He had such a good athletic level. He was sweating all over the court for ten minutes. He was still full of energy. He was absolutely a good seed player.

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