Sports Almighty King

Chapter 7 30 seconds and 8 minutes!

Chapter 7 30 seconds and 8 minutes!
"I know it's miserable! Teacher Feng, accept this fact! After all, the members of the Physical Education College team are almost the members of the Yuzhou University team! Their level is not comparable to ours!" Liu Meijuan said coldly.

"However, this is too embarrassing. Why can't they even score a goal? I can feel a little bit better if I can score a few goals!" Feng Xiang said with a long sigh.

"Those who can score goals, you don't let them play, Mr. Feng, are you a masochist?" Liu Meijuan said bluntly.

"The ones who can score goals, who are they? Where are they? The few on the field are almost the best players in our academy!" Feng Xiang said.

"Wang Fei is the one who can save your face!" Liu Meijuan said.

"What? The iron king? He made more than 30 crazy shots in the last game and scored two goals. Liu Meijuan, why do you think he can save my face?" Feng Xiang asked with a frown.

"Because, in the past two days, I have had one-on-one PK with him, and I have played shooting games with him. I have personally seen him throwing the ball into the basket continuously! His shooting accuracy has really improved a lot." Liu Meijuan said.

"What you said is true?" Feng Xiang's eyes widened.

"Try it, don't you know? Teacher Feng, you have lost so much that you have nothing to worry about. You are barefoot! If you let Wang Fei go up and have a try, you will not lose anything! On the contrary, he may lose I will bring you a surprise!" Liu Meijuan said.

"Okay! Then I will let him go up and have a try." Feng Xiang nodded.

At this time, the game had reached the 18th minute of the first half.

The score on the field has reached a horrible 68 to 0.

Looking at it like this, the Sports Academy team easily scored more than 70 points in the first half.

"Di!"

The Sports Academy team scored again.

At this time, the whistle for substitution sounded.

Under Liu Meijuan's persuasion, Wang Fei was finally able to appear on stage.

He replaced his defender Wang Changhai.

Wang Changhai was originally Wang Fei's substitute, and his skills were even worse.

Wang Changhai took a rest.

Wang Fei quickly came to the backcourt, ready to receive a throw-in.

And it was Zhang Meng who threw the throw-in.

Zhang Meng glanced at Wang Fei who had been replaced, and couldn't help but roll his eyes. He was a little confused, why was Blacksmith Wang replaced on the field again?

Wang Fei signaled Zhang Meng to pass the ball to himself.

Zhang Meng grabbed the ball, but he didn't look at Wang Fei at all, but was looking for other teammates.

Seeing this scene, Feng Xiang's face darkened, and he shouted loudly: "Zhang Meng, what are you doing? Hurry up and pass the ball to Wang Fei!"

Zhang Meng heard Feng Xiang's instructions, so he reluctantly threw the ball to Wang Fei.

Wang Fei nodded towards Zhang Meng, and then he took the ball and walked to the frontcourt.

"Hey! The one that our Literary School team just replaced looks familiar! Isn't this Wang Tiejiang who frequently struck iron and made crazy shots when he played against the Foreign Language School the day before yesterday?"

"This is also a useless person, and it's free to come up!"

"Let's go, let's go, watching this game, being a fan of the Faculty of Arts, I have high blood pressure, the blood vessels on my forehead are throbbing!"

Wang Fei heard those spectators from his academy on the sidelines deliberately saying some sarcasm about himself.

Wang Fei gritted his teeth and accelerated his speed with the ball.

The Physical Education Academy team is not playing very well right now. It is estimated that they have won too many games, and they can't cheer up to play games.

Therefore, the player defending Wang Fei just looked at Wang Fei from a distance and didn't move forward at all.

The player let Wang Fei go one step inside the three-point line, looked at Wang Fei lazily and said, "Shoot! No one is guarding you! It's really boring to play against a team like yours!"

Wang Fei smiled. He suddenly picked up the ball, took a step back, and came out of the three-point line. Then, he opened his hand and made a three-point shot.

"A three-point step back?"

"I go!"

"If this goal can be scored, I will act like shit!"

People around were talking loudly, especially a boy in a red short-sleeved shirt shouting even louder, saying that if Wang Fei can score this goal, he has to act and eat shit.

Three-point shot!

Wang Fei feels good!

All eyes were on the basketball basket.

The ball flew out of a perfect arc, and with a "pop", it went into the net hollow!

Wang Fei glanced at the boy in the red shirt and said, "You can start your performance now."

The boy in the red shirt blushed: "I didn't finish talking just now, what I want to say is that I will act out and eat ten steamed buns."

Wang Fei shook his head and gave him a middle finger. This guy is so cunning.

Feng Xiang, who was standing under his own basket, immediately widened his eyes, "I'm going!"This three-pointer is beautiful.However, the players are no longer defending, so scoring a three-pointer is meaningless.

"Teacher Feng, how is it? Did Wang Fei score a goal? And it's still a three-pointer!" Liu Meijuan said.

Feng Xiang shook his head: "They didn't defend themselves."

"But this may be the beginning of a turning point!" Liu Meijuan said.

"How else can we turn around? They are already leading by 65 points." Feng Xiang shook his head and said.

On the field, the Physical Education Academy team served the baseline ball.

The boy who defended Wang Fei and let him shoot just now dribbled the ball forward.

Apparently, this boy with a pigtail and a personality looks like a backup point guard for the sports academy team.Almost all the people on the field are the substitutes of the sports academy team.

"Man, that three-point shot was good." The boy with the pigtails said to Wang Fei as he walked away with the ball.

"Really?" Wang Fei smiled slightly. He looked at Xiao Zhui'er who still seemed to be careless, and said in his heart that he could try to steal the ball.

"Yes, now, I'm going to break through." The little pigtail accelerated suddenly and was about to pass Wang Fei.

Wang Fei sneered in his heart: The dribbling is not very good, and although the movements are fancy, they are sloppy.

Now, compared with the past, his vision has been greatly improved.

When Wang Fei was juggling and trying to pass him, he made a sudden shot. He saw it very accurately, and immediately took the ball from the opponent's hand into his own.

After catching the ball, without further ado, Wang Fei turned around and ran forward.

And that little braid and another defender of the sports academy team immediately chased after him, trying to stop Wang Fei.

Wang Fei has already come outside the three-point line.

He turned his head to look at the pursuers, opened his hand steadily, and made a three-pointer!

"I go!"

"Why are you still shooting threes?"

"It should be an empty basket! That's more secure!"

On the court, Zhang Meng and Yan Mingyu looked at each other.

"It's not easy for this two-pointer to get caught in the three-pointer just now. With such a good chance to run blue, he actually shot a three-pointer?" Yan Mingyu sneered.

However, just after Yan Mingyu finished speaking, the ball thrown by Wang Fei went into the basket with a "pop" sound again.

Another three-pointer!
Wang Fei swung his fist fiercely, and roared to the sky!

He finally let out a bad breath in his heart.

The surrounding audience was in an uproar.

The cheerleaders of the Sports Academy team sighed.

On the other hand, the Faculty of Liberal Arts is in high spirits.

"Great!"

"Two three-pointers in a row! It's so cool."

"Wang Fei gave us a lot of face today. He shot two three-pointers in a row and even broke the opponent's ball! This is Wang Fei's highlight moment alone!"

"Let me just say it! Wang Fei's game skills are still good. If he plays hard on the court, he may be in a bad state. Not to mention us, even the superstars in the NBA, when the state is not good, they will continue to hit the iron!"

"Wang Fei was wronged. Wang Fei is the real hero of our liberal arts team!"

"Whoa! Why are my eyes full of tears, because Wang Fei put on the underpants that our liberal arts team had stripped off."

Under the basketball basket of the Academy of Arts, Feng Xiang is now happy.

"Okay, that's great! That's the way to fight! Wang Fei, you really gave me a face!" Feng Xiang clenched his fists and said.

Liu Meijuan just smiled and didn't say a word.

She was wondering, are people too powerful?
One game can send a man to hell.

And when he behaves better, he will be promoted to heaven again!
She herself does not seem to be exempt.

On the field, the Sports Academy team, which was scored two consecutive three-pointers by Wang Fei, finally paid more attention to it. Their coach Sun Yiming shouted loudly from the field: "Keep an eye on that number 23!"

This time, when the Physical Education Academy team served the baseline ball, the braided defender met Wang Fei and stepped forward to defend. He passed the ball to another defender wearing the No. 35 jersey without hesitation.

Obviously, after the ball was broken once, Xiao Zhui'er had a little psychological shadow.

Wang Fei quickly followed the little braid and retreated to his own half.

The sports academy team advances very fast.

No. 35 easily passed the defenders on the Faculty of Arts side and came to the outer edge of the three-point line.

Wang Fei glanced at it, and he knew that No. 35 didn't intend to pass the ball in, and he wanted to shoot a three-pointer himself.

On his own side, power forward Yan Mingyu rushed over with a bluff, intending to defend.

No. 35 was not affected by Yan Mingyu's interference at all, and opened his hand to make a three-pointer.

Wang Fei saw the trajectory of the ball after No. 35 shot, and his intuition told him that it was impossible for the ball to go in.

And the best rebounding position was also seen by him at a glance.

Wang Fei quickly ran over.

"Bang!"

The ball on the 35th hit the backboard and bounced off.

Wang Fei arrived just in time, and grabbed the ball in his hand.

He accelerated and rushed towards the opponent's half.

The Sports Academy team reacted very quickly, and three members of the team chased them down.

The other four members of the Faculty of Arts team also rushed to respond quickly.

It's a pity that their physique is not good, and they run too slowly.

When Wang Fei was four meters away from the basket, he found that two members of the Physical Education College team had caught up, especially No. 35, who was very fast and had already slanted in front of him.

And behind him, followed by the big black man over two meters tall.

The opposing center actually caught up with him?

This may also be because the center came out to pick and roll just now, and then saw that the backcourt rebound was lost, Wang Fei was about to make a fast break, and the big black man took a big step and chased him down.

The big black man with the palm of a cattail fan is behind him, and he looks like he wants to give Wang Fei a big hat at any time.

Wang Fei smiled, he held the ball with both hands, and suddenly started running blue.

Two steps away from the big black guy behind.

No. 35 in front is already waiting under the basket.

Wang Fei only took two steps before jumping up and throwing the ball in his hand.

"puff!"

The ball hit the net again!

In just 30 seconds, Wang Fei hit three goals and scored eight points!

(End of this chapter)

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