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"Brothers, the game has just begun. We have to run and pass the ball!”
Under the boos of the audience, Cao Hu gathered his team members and roared,""Other than that shorty, the other members of Class 6 are not worth worrying about. Victory still belongs to us.”
"Cao Hu, it's useless to just shout. Get two people to surround Han Feng. Lu Guan, you stay by his side. Cao Hu is in the paint, guarding the rebound and letting them shoot!”
The referee, He Weiguang, seemed to have forgotten his duty as a referee. He walked over to Class Two and commanded,"Last time, Qi Weinan used this mad dog tactic and almost caught up with the score. You guys are more capable than Qi Weinan, so you should know what to do.”
"Han Feng's individual ability is extremely strong, especially his speed. You guys definitely won't be able to pass him one-on-one. Remember, whether it's defense or offense, don't fight alone.”
"Got it, coach!"
Several Class 2 members responded one after another. After listening to the coach's deployment, they finally saw hope for victory.
After the break, Class 2 regrouped and returned to the court. They immediately sent two players to surround Han Feng and stop him from starting.
Lu Guan was waiting for an opportunity to make a move. Although the other members of Class 6 had a lot of empty spaces, Cao Hu was in the middle. Even if there were empty spaces to shoot, it was basically the end of the shot. Cao Hu grabbed the board and counterattacked, repeatedly succeeding. Gradually, the score closed and even overtook.
Fortunately, Han Feng's personal ability was extremely strong. After adapting to the other party's defense, he began to put on a heaven-defying personal show.
Class Six's score was almost entirely due to Han Feng's difficult shots. What was terrifying was that as long as Han Feng had the chance to shoot, he would hit the target.
Whether it was a three-pointer, a shot from the bottom corner, or even a shot near the midfield, Han Feng took it and shot. With a 100% hit rate, the score alternated with Class 2's.
At the end of the first half, Class 2 relied on the perfect cooperation of the entire team and their excellent physical fitness to firmly turn the unfavorable situation around. The score was 34 to 27, and Class 2 was leading by seven points.
Among the 27 points of Class 6, Han Feng alone got 24 points. It could be said that Han Feng was almost fighting Class 2 alone.
During the intermission, Chu Danchen and Xue Mingyue handed Han Feng a towel and a glass of water. They surrounded Han Feng and asked,""Han Feng, you must be tired. Drink some water first!”
"Han Feng, let me help you wipe your sweat."
The other members of the team looked at the two beauties with envy. Han Feng was under a lot of pressure and smiled bitterly."Please pay attention to your image. I'm not the only one in the team.”
" What's there to be afraid of?" Chu Danchen replied nonchalantly." If it weren't for your exceptional performance, our Class Six would have lost to them long ago."”
"Han Feng, we'll continue in the second half. We'll support you as always."”
"Thank you!" Han Feng smiled and thanked him. When he turned around, he saw a girl behind him taking pictures of them with her phone. The camera was aimed at Han Feng.
Han Feng was curious. He looked at the girl and recognized that she was his signed artist, Lu Jiahan. He asked curiously,"Hey, what are you filming?"
Lu Jiahan smiled at him and said,"You play your game, I'll do my live broadcast. We have nothing to do with each other.”
"Ah, you're livestreaming?" Han Feng was startled and hurriedly tidied up his appearance, especially his hairstyle and posture.
After being unfortunately exposed by Erke last night, Han Feng no longer deliberately avoided the topic. Instead, he openly displayed himself. Perhaps the charm value of the lottery system had given him great confidence.
Seeing that Han Feng did not object to her live broadcast, Lu Jiahan secretly heaved a sigh of relief. She was also very satisfied with his appearance. She turned to the phone and said,"Dear viewers and friends, perhaps you have just entered the live broadcast room. Now, I, Lu Jiahan, would like to introduce someone to you.”
" Perhaps everyone knows that a super tycoon has appeared on Douyu's platform in recent days. He spends money like water. Wherever he goes, rockets and yachts fly in the sky. He is the embodiment of the God of Wealth-Madman.”
"Everyone might have guessed it already, but I'm going to broadcast to everyone what Madman looks like in real life. He even knows how to play basketball. Please follow my camera and enjoy Madman's super personal show.”
With that, the second half began. Lu Jiahan pointed the camera of her mobile phone at the court and introduced,"Look, the one wearing the number eight jersey is Madman. Isn't he so handsome?”
At this moment, Madman's name was hung outside Lu Jiahan's live broadcast room, immediately attracting tens of thousands of fishmeal viewers.
However, due to the distance between the camera of the mobile phone and the court, and the fact that there were ten players running back and forth on the court, the scene was a little chaotic. Most of the fishmeal players could not see Han Feng's appearance clearly. They all sent bullet comments questioning," Who's the madman?”
"Madman looks like this?"
"I think so. He was the one who spent the night in Erke's room last night. He seems to be crazy.”
"Can you check where this school is?”
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Lu Jiahan reminded," Regarding privacy issues, I can't reveal Madman's problems in reality to everyone for the time being. Please come with me to enjoy Madman's basketball game.”
As he spoke, Han Feng faced the three members of Class Two and made a jump shot near the center circle. The ball drew a beautiful arc and finally entered the net!
The entire stadium was in an uproar again!
Because, as the members of Class 2 surrounded him, Han Feng's attack point was getting further and further back. This was the third time he attacked near the center circle, and every time he attacked, he hit the target.
Cao Hu, Lu Guan, He Weiguang and the others witnessed Han Feng's exaggerated performance time and time again, and they were all shocked.
How was this f * cking playing basketball? It was basically playing. He could shoot however he wanted, no matter how difficult it was, how many unreasonable shots he made, or how many people were defending against him.
Even though Class 2 was still leading, only Cao Hu and the others knew that their spirits were about to collapse.
The live broadcast room was also in an uproar!
"D * mn, is he really crazy? Facing a three-man encirclement, he hit the center circle!”
"Regardless of whether he's crazy or not, just this ball alone is enough for me to lie down and watch.”
"I even lay down and watched it. It was very exciting, just like how it was acted.”
Seeing that everyone still had doubts, Lu Jiahan promised,"Let me tell you, the one who just shot the shot is definitely a madman. If you still don't believe me, I'll interview him after the game!”
Jiajia, if that person is really crazy, I'm willing to give you 100 fishballs..."
"F * ck you, it's only 100 fishballs and you still have the nerve to say that?”
"Did you?"
"Who says I don't have it? I have 200 fishballs.”
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