Han Shuo turned around under the basket and put his hands in his pockets. He walked back with a relaxed pace as if he was taking a walk.
Su Xiao Yu crossed her arms in front of her chest and looked straight at the figure on the court that always touched her heart. Her eyes became brighter and brighter.
Chu Ran had also arrived at some point in time. Standing by the court, she could not help but exclaim. Han Shuo's performance had once again surprised her.
"Brother Shuo, so handsome…"
Meng Tao had just muttered to himself when he suddenly shuddered and couldn't help but give himself a slap." Meng Tao, you're a straight man! A straight man harder than steel!"
"Han Shuo is so handsome! Not only is he handsome, but he's also so good at basketball…"
A love-struck fool wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with hearts.
"I didn't realize that Senior Han Shuo was so powerful.”
"Yeah, come to think of it, Senior Han Shuo used to be quite low-key.”
" It's a pity that Senior is going to graduate in three months. I won't be able to see him again…"
Some of the juniors sighed.
While everyone was shocked and admiring him, Wang Xing stood in place, still unable to believe the fact that he was blocked.
"In front of so many people, I…was actually blocked?”
Wang Xing felt a huge sense of humiliation.
"I'm not convinced! Han Shuo, continue!" He glared at Han Shuo like a ferocious beast that was about to break out of its cage.
Han Shuo slowly walked over, and when he passed Wang Xing, he suddenly smiled," How about this, I don't care about the rest." Don't even think about touching the ball again. I'll hit you until you admit defeat.”
Han Shuo wasn't joking. With his current physical fitness, playing basketball with a group of junior high school students was like playing house.
No, it should be easier than playing house!
Looking at Han Shuo being so arrogant, Wang Xing could not help but clench his fists.
Ever since he was young, no one had ever dared to say such words in front of him on the basketball court.
For a starting player of the school basketball team, Han Shuo's words were undoubtedly a huge contempt and insult!
"Brother Shuo! Beautiful!"
Chen Fang walked over and lightly punched Han Shuo's shoulder.
The other teammate also looked a little excited.
Han Shuo smiled and didn't say anything.
That level of power just now was extremely simple for him.
According to his current physical fitness, he could already fight against Wang Xing's entire team. It was just a cap from Wang Xing's hands, and he didn't feel any sense of accomplishment.
"I'll guard against him."
Wang Xing stared at Han Shuo and said to his other two teammates.
The other two team members nodded and went to mark Chen Fang and another person.
Chen Fang held the ball in his hand and passed it to Han Shuo without thinking.
Han Shuo's scoring ability had been recognized by everyone present.
"As expected…"
Wang Xing saw Chen Fang pass the ball to Han Shuo, and his face revealed a sneer.
He had been waiting for this moment!
The moment Han Shuo saw Chen Fang's basketball slip out of his hand, he knew something was wrong.
The trajectory and route of the pass were completely blocked by Wang Xing.
Wang Xing's skills were absolutely outstanding. If he just waited in place, there was a 90% chance that Wang Xing would steal the ball!
"I told you not to touch the ball, so I naturally won't go back on my word.”
Han Shuo's voice had not yet fallen when he saw his figure rushing up from behind Wang Xing, brushing past Wang Xing like lightning.
Seeing the basketball fly over, Wang Xing jumped high to grab it.
His fingertips had even touched the basketball…
However, at this moment, a fair palm that was half a wrist taller than him gently patted the basketball away…
As soon as Han Shuo's feet landed on the ground, he threw the basketball with his hand.
Another beautiful hollow!
The ball went in!
The cheers on the sidelines made Wang Xing's face even uglier. Even his originally ugly face became a bit hideous.
The score had reached 6:0.
The school team was about to lose face.
Wang Xing took a deep breath. Now he was not thinking about how to pull back the score or overtake, but to fight for a breath!
Didn't you, Han Shuo, say that I couldn't touch the ball?
Not only do I want to touch the ball, but I also want to score a goal in front of you!
"I'll dribble the ball."
Wang Xing said to his teammate.
Then, he bounced the ball and walked to the outside line.
After the first defeat, he no longer dared to shoot three points in front of Han Shuo.
Wang Xing decided to use the most reliable and confident method to attack.
That was a three-step layup!
Compared to his three-point shooting percentage, he was better at dribbling!
Whether it was dribbling high and low, stopping and jumping, turning and changing hands, his basic skills were one of the best on the school team!!
Wasn't Han Shuo fast? Then, he would have to cooperate with his feints to beat him!
Hey, wait!
Wang Xing suddenly thought of something and his face revealed a trace of joy.
"Han Shuo!" He suddenly looked at Han Shuo and pointed at his right hand that was playing the ball."Didn't you say that I wouldn't be able to touch the ball? Hehe, what do you mean?"
"..." Han Shuo was stunned for a moment, and then he slapped his forehead in frustration.
Damn it, I actually forgot about this!
His posturing had failed…
Seeing Han Shuo's reaction, Wang Xing nodded with satisfaction and continued to say his inner thoughts," Han Shuo, you see, I not only want to touch the ball, but I also want to score in front of you!”
"..." Han Shuo looked at him speechlessly.
He really wanted to say to Wang Xing," Bro, I've already failed to act tough. Can you not hold on to it?"
What does it matter if you score or not? Your team is already going to lose!
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