Take the game to the city

Chapter 59
"Hold!"

Standing under the backboard, Su Wei, who was about to wait for Yang Fan to shoot the ball to grab the rebound in a panic, cursed bitterly, his face gloomy like a scapegoat.

"waste!"

Seeing the players who interfered with Yang Fan's pitching come over, he cursed fiercely!
The team members were so guilty that they hardly dared to raise their heads in front of Su Wei.

Then it seemed to enter an infinite loop. When Su Wei and the others were serving, Yang Fan never defended. , but because too many people collided with each other and fouled once!
The referee announced that 5 minutes had passed.

Apparently, half of the stipulated 10 minutes had passed.

Finally, Su Wei felt that this almost infinite loop could no longer stand it. When it was his turn to serve again, he looked at Yang Fan, who was standing in front of him as usual, and suddenly grinned and said, "Student Yang Fan, don't you think that's the way you are?" Is it boring to vote for me?"

"Then what do you want to do?"

Yang Fan asked cooperatively.

"In this way, you come to defend me, and I don't pass the ball. As long as you can touch my ball, I will lose this game! How about it?"

"Don't do it."

Yang Fan simply refused.

Apparently Su Wei had expected that Yang Fan would refuse, so he continued without changing his face: "So you, Yang Fan, don't have the guts at all? Where did your prestige in the Go club go before? I thought you had the confidence to dare to fight three times. , I didn't expect to be so cowardly!"

Yang Fan narrowed his eyes: "Why do you comment if I love you or not?"

Seeing that Yang Fan's mood fluctuated, Su Wei secretly rejoiced, with a contemptuous look on his face: "If you don't give in, then grab it! Aren't your hands very nimble? None of the three of us can stop you from shooting, if you are a man, come grab it!" As long as you touch the ball, I will lose, I mean what I say!"

"Humph!"

Yang Fan walked towards Su Wei blankly!
"Ticked! Boy, watch how I abuse you!"

A ruthless look flashed in Su Wei's eyes.

There was also a hint of teasing in Yang Fan's eyes, Su Wei didn't know that Yang Fan was tired of this endless cycle, and had planned to provoke him, but he made the request earlier and it was in Yang Fan's arms!

There was basically no surprise. Although Yang Fan was defending Su Wei, although his hands were nimble, his body was obviously unable to keep up with Su Wei's pace.

This continued for a few rounds, and every time Yang Fan was turned around by Su Wei with flexible and brilliant dribbling and extraordinary tricks.

At this time, the audience in the stands booed everywhere, shaking their heads at Yang Fan's overbearing behavior!

"This Yang Fan doesn't even know how to defend, he just stands there stupidly, he doesn't know how to move his legs, and he doesn't know how to open his hands!"

"Is he stupid? Like before, just stand and wait for them to shoot. Anyway, his long-range shooting ability is so unnatural, so he just wants to go up and abuse him!"

"I can't stand Su Wei's provocation, hey, he's too impatient!"

The live broadcast room was also filled with anger.

"What is he doing? He obviously doesn't know how to defend, but he is so stupid to defend!"

"Hehe, I guess I'm proud. I suddenly felt that my shooting talent was so high that I thought that my other skills would also become good, but I forgot that the accuracy can rely on talent, but the skills of dribbling and defense need a lot of practice!"

"..."

In the stands, Ouyang Peng also frowned tightly. He couldn't understand what Yang Fan was thinking now, but out of his trust in Yang Fan, he was still calm, but there were too many voices mocking or insulting Yang Fan around him. He is very upset!
Ouyang Peng didn't notice it, neither did Yang Fan, a girl in a white dress sat there quietly in a corner of the stand, her long hair like a waterfall was casually tied up with a blue ribbon, her temperament was noble but inexplicably attractive.

There seemed to be an invisible aura around her, and the people sitting were two seats away from her, and at the same time, their eyes kept sweeping towards her vaguely.

The goddess in everyone's hearts at TJ University, Ji Xinyue!
She quietly looked at Yang Fan whose face was shown by Su Wei in the field, her face was calm, and her eyes fluctuated slightly.

The spectators in the stands were very quiet at this moment. They were disappointed when they did not see the expected counterattack, and some even started to leave the arena!
The next result is already predictable, because as long as Yang Fan makes a slight mistake in his performance and misses a goal, he will lose!
A person's strength is too weak after all.

Qianqian watched the live broadcast room gradually become quiet, and the audience began to leave continuously, and she was also anxious!
Yang Fan, what are you thinking?

What did Yang Fan think?
Almost no one noticed that Yang Fan was actually making rapid progress!Even Su Wei himself didn't realize that all his dribbling methods can't be used in front of Yang Fan for the second time, so he instinctively changed to another one, so that everyone will see Su Wei break through with different skills Yang Fan defended, thinking that Su Wei was deliberately showing off his skills.

Only Ji Xinyue seemed to notice something, her eyes began to flicker faintly, and a smile that she didn't even notice appeared on the corner of her mouth!

So beautiful!The eyes of people around are straight!

in the field.

Yang Fan serves.

Patting the ball casually, Yang Fan looked at the three people approaching as usual, with an inexplicable arc drawn at the corner of his mouth.

The three of Su Wei looked at Yang Fan and suddenly felt something was wrong, but they didn't find anything after thinking about it.

On the contrary, some people in the audience seemed to see something and started whispering.

"The last minute."

"The show has begun!"

Yang Fan said softly.

The three approached, and their defensive postures were very standard. It seemed that they could basically block all of Yang Fan's escape routes. This was their instinct formed through long-term training.

"Crack! Crack!"

Yang Fan patted the ball, a cold look flashed in his eyes.

The three of them felt more and more wrong, but before they had time to think about it, they directly started to steal!
However, at the next moment, Yang Fan withdrew his feet and moved his hands, and the perfect cooperation of the three of them flashed in an instant!

The three of Su Wei were taken aback for a moment, but they didn't think about it, they caught up and made another steal!

"brush!"

The three of them only felt a gust of wind pass over their cheeks, and Yang Fan's figure had been lost before their eyes!

The three turned around instinctively, and they saw Yang Fan flashing behind them, dribbling the ball and trotting to the basket for a chic one-handed layup.

"Goal!"

"Perfect!"

The audience was already very quiet, everyone stared at the calm Yang Fan in a daze, their minds were a little overwhelmed!

This is Yang Fan, who looked like he couldn't dribble at all before?

This is Yang Fan who was shown by Su Wei before?

The style of painting changed too fast!
"boom!"

The next moment, the audience is boiling!

!

"It's so handsome! Haha, so chic!"

"Damn it! I knew Brother Fan was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger! Haha, Su Wei's face turned green!"

"... "

Studio.

"666"

"Damn, that extraordinary is simply perfect!"

"Perfect +1"

"Perfect +2"

"... "

　Thanks to "Dark Angel" and "Sword Out of Wuhen ~ Feng Guo Wuhen" for your rewards, your support is the source of my motivation!Two updates are presented today, I love you, okay?

　　
　
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