"What are you playing at? The limelight is all his.”Pan Jie looked at Zhao Hang enviously.
It was the same for Lin An. He was about the same height as Zhao Hang, but he could only do his best.
"Zhao Hang probably played with us in the past.”
"This guy can even play in the CBA.”
Donder also complained.
He couldn't be blamed. With his knowledge, anyone who could play in the CBA was already a fierce person.
Zhao Hang's slam dunk skills had surpassed any professional player that Donder had ever seen.
Zhao Hang's performance instantly displayed a level that was different from the other students.
At this moment, the students who heard the cheers from the basketball court walked over one after another, completely filling the surroundings of the basketball court.
"Zhao Hang just dunked."
"Big windmill!"
"You know how big the windmill is like in the NBA.”
"What windmill? That's a battle axe!!!”
Many students had already picked up their phones and started recording.
Zhao Hang seemed to be going berserk in this match.
Second Squad, attack.
Donder dribbled over.
This time, Donder chose to directly break through Pan Jie.
It was a layup.
9 to 24.
After Donder scored the goal, he acted very arrogantly. He pointed his finger at the players of Class One and then glanced at the cheerleaders. He even made a booing gesture to indicate silence.
Pan Jie's defensive movements were too slow. At this moment, he lowered his head and felt a little ashamed. The girl in the lead of Class 2, Yan Yan, started singing and dancing.
The cheers and sighs of the beauties attracted the attention of all the wolves.
Watching his arrogant movements, the cheerleaders booed Donder even louder.
The players from Class One stared at Donder.
Zhao Hang was speechless.
This Donder wasn't very powerful, but he was extremely pretentious.
However, looking at his pretentious actions, Zhao Hang was very unhappy.
Zhao Hang slowly narrowed his eyes and looked at Donder.
He received the serve.
Zhao Hang still felt like he was one with the players.
"Zhao Hang, call him back."
" Good luck, Class One!!"
This time, Zhao Hang hopped the ball across the court.
He was two steps away from the three-point line.
He looked up and saw that his teammates were waiting for Zhao Hang's signal to cover him.
Donder looked at him from the three-point line.
The scary thing about Curry's shooting was that he was the only one who made it past the half court.
Then all the areas would be his attack range. The defense against Curry had to be tight after half the court and not give him a chance to shoot.
The amateur player, Don, obviously did not have this awareness.
Therefore…
How could Zhao Hang let go of such an opportunity?
Zhao Hang didn't dribble like Owen did. He simply jumped up to the rhythm of his body and directly sent a push shot.
Donder watched Zhao Hang's movements.
He was puzzled.
"What is he doing?"
"Is this a shot? It's so far away, it's impossible!"
"Fake true inheritance, who will it be passed to this time?”
The students at the scene were also very puzzled. The crowd all had various thoughts.
Mi Mi, Yan Yan, and the others widened their eyes as they looked at the crazy Zhao Hang.
Ya Ya knew that Zhao Hang was in the limelight again.
At this moment, the basket was as wide as the ocean to Zhao Hang.
The intensity of the game was similar to Curry practicing unguarded three-pointers.
The super-long-range three-point arrow was shot again!!!!!
Crazy.
The basketball went straight into the basket again under the watchful eyes of the audience.
"Swoosh."
It was still the Heart Piercing Ball.
He got another three points.
12 to 24.
Zhao Hang finally knew how Shi Hongfei, the CBA player in his previous life, managed to score more than 100 points in a single match in the amateur court.
If Zhao Hang himself made 30 to 40 three-pointers like this, his score could break 100 points in minutes.
It was not a matter of whether he could, but whether he wanted to!!!
…
"F * ck. How do we fight this?"
"F * ck, there's even this."
"Are you crazy?"
"So far."
After the goal was scored, the high-quality university students around them all cursed.
The players from Class Two looked at Zhao Hang in shock.
Donder and Lin An were sweating profusely.
In the past, Zhao Hang was very cool, but he wasn't that cool.
A three-pointer close to the midfield.
How could he defend against it?
Zhao Hang kept shaking his head after he scored the goal.
After using Curry's shot, he should at least use his celebratory action to celebrate.
Zhao Hang's celebratory action caused waves of cheers from the crowd.
With Zhao Hang's action, the cheerleaders cheered up immediately. The depression caused by Donder's provocation was swept away.
At this moment, whistles, applause, and cheers continued to ring out in the campus.
Soon, the students who were recording became even more excited. They started recording the ultra-long three-pointer.
Many students who could not squeeze to the sidelines to watch the game climbed up to the nearest teaching building and leaned on the window to watch the game.
Facing Donder's provocation.
Zhao Hang responded with a domineering three-pointer.
Zhao Hang said loudly to the opponent of Class 2," Next, I'm going to be serious.”
Donder dribbled the ball over.
Once again, he used a breakthrough to get past Pan Jie, but Zhao Hang's defense directly interfered with Donder's layup.
Donder missed the layup.
The backboard was caught by Zhao Hang.
With the talent of several superstars, Zhao Hang's rebounding awareness was naturally not something these few could compare to.
"Beautiful defense."
"Good luck."
"Zhao Hang, I love you."
Accompanied by the girls 'screams.
Zhao Hang dribbled past half of the court. When he saw Donder and Lin An coming up to defend, Zhao Hang began to play with Owen's dribble.
He changed direction in front of him.
Worship Buddha!
After passing through the two of them.
Zhao Hang dribbled the ball from a meter away from the three-point line, almost in the same position as before.
Another three-point cannon.
A beautiful arc.
"Swoosh."
Once again, he entered the net.
The three-point line was one meter long, and Zhao Hang once again made a three-point shot.
15 to 24.
The difference in points was already close to 10 points.
The side of the field was boiling again. The girls 'screams reached the highest point…
"Zhao Hang is invincible."
"Good luck, Class One!"
" Good luck, Class One!!"
" Good luck, Class One!!"
Zhao Hang was still shaking his head.
Then, he also began to stir up the atmosphere, indicating that the fans in the stadium could shout a little louder.
Pan Jie and a few other players from Class One came over to Zhao Hang to give him high-fives and chest bumps.
There was a difference of nine points. How could Zhao Hang hold on like this?
"This is a classic NBA superstar ball. Zhao Hang is going to kill the game with a three-pointer today?”a fan said excitedly.
"It really is 66606."
"From today onwards, I'm a Zhao Hang fan.”
"I'm a man, but why am I subconsciously conquered by Zhao Hang?”
"F * ck, don't sit down."
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