Chapter 1133: Lose the ball

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It can be said that this is a game that attracts the attention of the whole school, regardless of whether men and women enclose the entire playground.
Almost everyone in Chi Jiantang was already in place. Fan Jun took the lead and swept the female cheerleader in the class unscrupulously, with a confident smile on his lips.
Standing next to him was a big man about one meter ninety-five, with a sturdy body and tight muscles. At first glance he was a regular exerciser, and he appeared to be a member of the court.
The rest of them are veterans of Chijiantang. To be honest, if it was not Fan Jun who proposed it today, and they proved their strength with a splendid fighting game at noon, they really did not dare to provoke the blue sword of basketball overlords. Hall.
"That is Fan Jun, he defeated Tang Tian at noon today, and he looks very handsome!"
"It's really handsome, but it's a little bit worse than our brother Huafeng. I'll see Brother Huafeng teach him well later."
"Yes, Brother Huafeng is powerful, the male is powerful!"
Everywhere you can hear the anticipation and admiration of Huafeng from the girl, Ye Chen sitting in the auditorium of Qingjiantang and yawning on her own, while Feng Haibin put on the class uniform, a pair of eager to try Excited look.
Hua Feng was late at this time, as if an emperor had swept through the crowd, countless cheers swept the sky instantly, deafened, and most of them were screams of girls.
Huafeng's elegant and elegant gown faded away, revealing a cyan sports vest and a sturdy shapely upper body, which attracted these mad bees and butterflies for a long time.
Xia Zhiyan gently handed over the towel and chuckled, "Huafeng, come on!"
Huafeng is a cool look: "Relax, although Fan Jun has won Tang Tian, ​​I haven't put it in my eyes yet."
Xia Zhiyan looked at the domineering words of her favorite boy, and her heart was slightly sweet, and she also began to look forward to the scene of Huafeng killing the Quartet on the field.
A few minutes after Huafeng arrived, the audience ushered in another wave.
Gong Yuwei and Hu Qiaoxue appeared hand in hand on the court. The two of them were definitely the most eye-catching spectators of the game. The presence of the two beautiful women was only stronger than the effect of Huafeng just now, and the atmosphere of the audience was completely ignited.
Fan Jun saw Gong Yuwei appear and waved to Gong Yuwei very arrogantly.
"Sister Gong, I will definitely win this game and give you a wonderful show!"
Although Gong Yuwei can't talk to Fan Jun about men and women, she naturally likes basketball games, although she doesn't, but she loves watching very much. Fan Jun like a basketball player has made her very good.
Fan Jun's so explicit expression, although she still looked cold, but she was a little flustered. But she glanced at Ye Chen on the bench of Qingjiantang, her brow furrowed again.
"This guy, this kind of ignorant look everywhere."
The atmosphere was soaring. Huafeng led the other four members of Qingjiantang to the basketball court. He and Fan Jun shook each other, and a basketball war was about to happen.
On the side of Chijiantang, Fan Jun took the lead. He was half a head shorter than Huafeng, but this did not affect his aura at all. He looked at Huafeng, his eyes full of contempt and provocation.
"Huafeng, people say you are the first male of the new generation of Lingjian School, and the basketball level is also the first. I don't know if you are abused by me on this basketball court, what would your favorite Hu Damei think?"
Hua Feng's eyes dropped, and he always sneered at the provocations of others, but if Hu Qiaoxue had anything to do with it, he wouldn't give up.
"Just because you want to win me?"
Hua Feng sneered.
Fan Jun smiled: "Huafeng, before you were the first, that's because I haven't arrived at the Spirit Sword School yet. I have solved Tang Tian first at noon today, and the next one is you."
"Okay, then I want to see what you can do!"
Huafeng's voice was indifferent, and turned back to his own half, and began to arrange tactics with Feng Haibin. At noon today, Fan Jun and Tang Tian played clearly in the fighting game. Although Fan Jun's strength is strong, he is confident that he will not lose to him.
Tang Tian stood beside Gong Yuwei, his face extremely dark. He didn't play a role in the conflict last night. Today's fighting game was stepped on by Fan Jun. Although Gong Yuwei didn't say anything, he already felt that Gong Yuwei's vision had changed a lot.
"Huafeng, take a good lesson to this arrogant guy!"
Tang Tian shouted, only wishing Fan Jun a terrible defeat.
"Yu Wei, where do you want to win?"
Hu Qiaoxue grinned aside.
Gong Yuwei didn't hesitate and directly replied: "Which side wins, it will be a wonderful game. We just watch it. But personally, I still hope Qingjiantang wins."
Hu Qiaoxue shook his fist: "I also hope that Qingjiantang will win. Although Fan Jun is powerful, it always looks very annoying to me, even more so than Ye Chen's guy."
"Okay, Snow, the game is about to start!"
Gong Yuwei and Hu Qiaoxue both looked at the court. The two sides have started to jump the ball. The two people who jumped the ball are Fan Jun and Huafeng.
Huafeng is half a head taller than Fan Jun, and his cultivation base is the new generation of the sect. This jump ball should be no suspense.
Basketball flew from the referee to the sky, Hua Feng and Fan Jun jumped high at the same time.
"Snapped--!"
When something unexpected happened to everyone, Fan Jun even contacted the basketball first and set the ball to Chi Jiantang's teammates.
"What? Huafeng jumped off the ball?"
Xia Zhiyan in the auditorium of Qingjian Hall was surprised. Huafeng’s cultivation was very clear to her, and her athletic ability was also very strong. Although Fan Jun’s cultivation was imperceptible, his height was shorter than Huafeng by seven or eight centimeters. Beat her.
This result was beyond everyone's expectation, Tang Tian looked dignified, he played with Fan Jun and experienced Fan Jun's horror. Although Huafeng felt very unwilling to lose the jump ball, he immediately adjusted his mind and turned back to defend.
The people at Chi Jiantang immediately passed the ball to Fan Jun, and Hua Feng and Fan Jun directly matched.
"Want to guard me?"
Fan Jun grinned slightly, his figure swayed slightly, Hua Feng's arms spread out, his weight lowered, and he wanted to block Fan Jun.
However, at this moment, Fan Jun turned around, and the strange real energy felt by Tang Tian rushed head-on. Huafeng's center of gravity was unstable, too late to stop, and he could only follow behind Fan Jun. But the speed of Fan Jun's outbreak was faster than him, and he was rid of him in a few steps and went straight into the restricted area.
There was a cry in the field, and no one expected Hua Feng to be passed by Fan Jun so easily.
"Amazing!"
Gong Yuwei knows basketball a little, and Fan Jun's movements and speed are breathtaking.
And she couldn't help but move a little, feeling that today... Huafeng, who has never failed, may be frustrated!
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