Supreme Stock God

Chapter 388

Under the eyes of everyone in the basketball court, Zhou Hao jumped up two or three meters before the backboard, flying towards the backboard like a glider, holding the basketball's right hand and rotating it counterclockwise for a full circle, smashing the basketball heavily. In the basket!

Almost at the same time as the basketball fell back to the ground, the entire basketball court fell into silence, as if time had stopped, and even the air had stagnated.

"Wow!" The first response was the group of students in Class One and Five of High School. They cheered loudly in excitement, clapping their hands desperately, and then drove everyone else in the basketball court. He got up, making the entire basketball court boil, and even the students in the seventh grade of high school looked at Zhou Hao dumbfounded.

If Zhou Haoyun was infuriated and used all his ten successful powers, it would not be impossible for him to jump from the three-point line to complete a dunk. However, it was impossible for Zhou Hao to reveal the secrets of his martial arts skills in this large crowd. It was too shocking to the world. Zhou Hao is not even willing to imitate Michael Jordan’s jump from the free throw line, because this is too exaggerated for a middle school student like him, which is less than 1.8 meters, and may attract people from the national sports world. Annoying.

Therefore, Zhou Hao kept his athletic ability in a "normal" range, so that it would not be unacceptable.

However, he just silently intercepted the basketball in Wei Yingyang's hands, and completed this "windmill dunk" all the way through the field, which was enough to startle everyone. No one thought of being suppressed by the seventh grade. Such a powerful high school one and five class still hides such a basketball master.

The most unacceptable one is Wei Yingyang, who has not yet reacted. He has played basketball for many years, and even went to sports school for this. Until Zhou Hao appeared, he couldn't find a person who could compete with him in Yuning Middle School. Before Zhou Hao arrived, he was still the focus of everyone's attention in this basketball court. For him, this game is more like a personal performance of his own.

And it was Zhou Hao who pulled him off the upper stage.

In the auditorium of Class One and Five, the faces of Wang Xijun and Situ Jianying were flushed with excitement and pride in their eyes. They clung to Zhou Hao, Li Ruolan also looked at Zhou with a smile on his face. Hao, she knew that Zhou Hao could help the first and fifth grades to turn the tide. As for Gao Jingyi, her gaze towards Zhou Hao was also very complicated, she admired Zhou Hao, and she also had a trace of constant resentment and sadness.

"Is that boy really in our class?" The girls in the first and fifth grades of senior high school in the back looked at the tall and handsome Zhou Hao on the court, and they all started discussing. In Hong Kong, is he a Hongkonger?"

"The dunk just now was so handsome, you see, he is smiling at us, ooh...so handsome, I'm going to die..." the other girl clasped her fists.

While talking, the game continued, and the ball was also kicked off by Class 7.

This time, Wei Yingyang didn't wait for the point guard to pass the half-court before asking him for the ball. The point guard didn't dare to disobey him and immediately passed the basketball to him. I saw Wei Yingyang dribbling the ball towards the position of Class 5, while Zhou Hao was still standing within the three-point line, watching Wei Yingyang not far away, his eyes still faint.

"He must be lucky to steal my ball just now, it can't be so fast!" Wei Yingyang said to himself in his heart, and at the same time couldn't help turning his head to look over to the audience seat of Class 5, and found Wang Xijun and Situ Jian. Everyone, including Ying, Gao Jingyi and others, looked at this side, but not at him, but at Zhou Hao. The eyes of Wang Xijun, Situ Jianying and Gao Jingyi were particularly concerned, which made Wei Yingyang's heart full of jealousy.

He approached Zhou Hao, but saw that Zhou Hao was still motionless just like before, just looking at him indifferently.

Wei Yingyang took the ball and made a shooting posture, but it was a fake move. He immediately bent over and passed Zhou Hao's left. This time he also deliberately held the ball tightly to prevent Zhou Hao from stealing it. After crossing Zhou Hao, he deliberately lowered his head to look at his hand, and he was slightly relieved to see that the basketball was still there.

After crossing Zhou Hao, there were no defensive players in front of him. The players in Class 5 were stopped by Wei Yingyang's teammates. Just now Zhou Hao's "Windmill Dunk" caused the audience to boil, and Wei Yingyang wanted to respond.

However, although his jumping ability is much stronger than that of ordinary people, there is no way he can dunk three meters away from the rebound like Zhou Hao. He rushed to a place about two meters below the basket and jumped fiercely, turning the ball from bottom to top with one hand to dunk it into the basket.

But when he jumped in front of the rebound and was about to slam the ball in, he suddenly heard his teammate shout to him: "Wei Yingyang, be careful!"

Wei Yingyang still didn't know what was going on. He wanted to complete this dunk, but suddenly felt a breaking sound coming from behind. Before he could react, he saw a hand stretched out from his head. One hit the basketball in his hands.

The strength of that hand was so strong that it immediately knocked out the basketball in his hand, and Wei Yingyang's desire to complete the dunk was also gone. As he landed, he looked back and saw that Zhou Hao was the one who had chased himself and blocked shots. He had already grabbed the rebound and rushed to the opposite side.

Under the cheers of the audience, Wei Yingyang only felt the humiliation he had never had before. Zhou Hao's chasing and blocking shots just now completely wiped out his prestige.

However, he immediately gritted his teeth to suppress the anger in his heart, and shouted to his teammates next to him: "Quickly, catch him, defend!" After saying that, he took the lead to chase Zhou Hao.

At the same time, there were players from Class 5 who followed Zhou Hao. After Zhou Hao grabbed the rebound just now, they rushed forward to help Zhou Hao cope.

Wei Yingyang's running speed is very fast, even better than those sprinting track and field athletes. Looking at Zhou Hao's back, a fire filled his heart, vowing to chase Zhou Hao.

Zhou Hao did not dare to perform light work, but he also controlled his speed in a clever range, neither surpassing the range of ordinary people, nor allowing Wei Yingyang to chase him, and always kept a distance of less than one meter from Wei Yingyang.

Soon, they ran to the backboard. Zhou Hao didn't slow down at all, and continued to rush forward. He didn't want to dunk this time, instead he planned to gently throw the ball into the goal frame.

And Wei Yingyang jumped high when Zhou Hao bent his leg to bounce, trying to cover Zhou Hao with a big hat. However, when he waved his right hand to block a shot, he suddenly realized that Zhou Hao had no ball in his hand!

Both Zhou Hao and Wei Yingyang continued to lean forward due to inertia, and Wei Yingyang, who jumped high, fell directly off the court. Wei Yingyang, who had faintly understood, turned around immediately after landing, and saw that the center forward who was running Zhou Hao and the fifth class behind him had reached the basket, holding the "missing" from Zhou Hao in his hand. The basketball, without defense, easily put the basketball into the basket.

It turned out that Zhou Hao just passed the ball in his hand cleverly to the supporting teammate who followed up from behind while Wei Yingyang was only paying attention to himself. And he continued to finish his shots. Because of his coherent actions, not only Wei Yingyang, but even the audience outside the court thought that Zhou Hao was going to shoot, but he did not expect him to pass the ball.

The center forward of Class 5 was a little inexplicable when he received Zhou Hao's pass, wondering how did the ball get into my hands?

However, he also knew that it was a critical time for the game, so he didn't plan to figure it out. He seized the opportunity to send the ball to the basket, and then he wanted to understand that Zhou Hao made a wonderful assist for himself.

Zhou Hao turned back to the center and raised his right palm. The excited center also immediately raised his right palm and hit Zhou Hao with a crisp high-five.

"Zhou Hao, the assist just now was so beautiful! Even I thought you were going to shoot, and I was afraid that you would eat Wei Yingyang's block." Tong Yaowen, who came forward, praised Zhou Hao.

Other teammates also gave Zhou Hao a thumbs up. Zhou Hao smiled slightly and accepted the compliments of his teammates.

The audience outside the court also warmly applauded and applauded Zhou Hao. The girls from Grade 1 and Grade 5 spontaneously formed a temporary cheerleader. They stood in front of the audience and gave unison to the players of Grade 5 and Zhou Hao. Cheer up.

Only Wei Yingyang, who was standing outside the court, was staring at him with gritted teeth, wishing to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

Although they can't be compared with professional players, the players in Class 5 are very good. They have been suppressed by Class 7 led by Wei Yingyang before, which has drained a lot of morale and fighting spirit. But now that Zhou Hao arrived and dedicated two such wonderful offenses, their morale was all back.

With seven or eight minutes left in the fourth quarter, and there is still time, Tong Yaowen and others have strong fighting spirit in their eyes. They believe that with Zhou Hao, their class really has a chance to turn defeat into victory!

The last class of high school is usually self-study. Students in other classes know that Class 5 and Class 7 will compete for the final championship of the "Freshman Cup", and they all rushed over. Especially Zhou Hao's two brilliant offenses quickly spread to other classes, and more people came to watch the game.

So soon, the auditorium in the stadium was full of people, and even the open space around the stadium was empty.