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Chapter 389 Competition

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Under the eyes of everyone in the basketball court, Zhou Hao jumped up two or three meters in front of the backboard, flew towards the backboard like a glider, spun counterclockwise with his right hand holding the basketball, and smashed the basketball heavily Into the basket!

Almost at the same time as the basketball fell to the ground, the entire basketball court fell into silence, as if time stood still, and even the air froze.

"Wow!" The first to react was a group of students from Class 1 and 5, who were so excited that they cheered loudly and clapped their hands desperately.

Then it mobilized everyone else in the basketball court, making the whole basketball court boil, and even the students in Class 1 and 7 of Senior High looked at Zhou Hao dumbfounded.

If Zhou Hao used his true energy and used all his powers, it would not be impossible for him to jump from the three-point line to complete a slam dunk.

However, it was impossible for Zhou Hao to reveal the secret of his martial arts skills in public, it would be too shocking.

Zhou Hao is not even willing to imitate Michael Jordan's jumping from the free throw line, because it is too exaggerated for a middle school student like him who is about 1.8 meters tall, and it may attract people from the national sports circle. It's annoying.

So Zhou Hao controlled his athletic ability within a "normal" range, so that it would not be unacceptable.

But the fact that he quietly snatched the basketball from Wei Yingyang and crossed the field to complete the "windmill dunk" just now was enough to startle everyone. Such a powerful high school class one and five still hides such a basketball master.

The most difficult thing to accept is Wei Yingyang, and he still hasn't reacted yet. He has been playing basketball for many years, and even went to a sports school to exercise for it. Until Zhou Hao appeared, he couldn't find anyone in Yuning Middle School who could compete with him.

Even before Zhou Hao's arrival, he was still the focus of everyone's attention on the basketball court. For him, this game is more like a personal performance.

And it was Zhou Hao who pulled him down from this lofty stage.

On the other side of the auditorium in Class One and Five, Wang Xijun and Situ Jianying's faces were flushed, and their eyes were full of excitement and pride. They locked themselves on Zhou Hao, and Li Ruolan also looked at Zhou Hao with a smile on his face. Hao, she knew that Zhou Hao could help Class 1 and 5 of Senior High to turn the tide.

As for Gao Jingyi, she also looked at Zhou Hao with complicated eyes, admiring Zhou Hao, but also having traces of unceasing resentment and melancholy.

"Is that boy really from our class?" The girls in Class One and Five at the back looked at the tall and handsome Zhou Hao on the field, and they all discussed, "Is he that Zhou Hao? I heard that he has been In Hong Kong, is he a Hong Kong citizen?"

"The dunk just now was so handsome, look at it, he

You're smiling at us, woo...so handsome, I'm going to die..." another girl clasped her fists together.

While speaking, the game continued, and Class 7 also kicked off.

This time, Wei Yingyang directly asked the point guard for the ball without waiting for him to pass the half court. The point guard didn't dare to disobey him, and immediately passed the basketball to him.

I saw Wei Yingyang dribbling the ball towards the position of the fifth class, while Zhou Hao was still standing inside the three-point line, looking at Wei Yingyang neither far nor near, his eyes still indifferent.

"It must have been his luck to steal my ball just now, it can't be so fast!" Wei Yingyang said to himself in his heart, and at the same time couldn't help turning his head to look at the auditorium of class five, and found Wang Xijun and Situ Jian Ying, Gao Jingyi, and everyone else looked this way, but they were not looking at him, but at Zhou Hao.

The eyes of Wang Xijun, Situ Jianying and Gao Jingyi were particularly concerned, which made Wei Yingyang blaze with jealousy.

He approached Zhou Hao, but saw that Zhou Hao was the same as before, still not moving, just looking at him indifferently.

Wei Yingyang took the ball and made a shooting posture, but it was a fake action. He immediately bent down and passed through Zhou Hao's left.

This time, he held on to the ball tightly to prevent it from being intercepted by Zhou Hao. When he passed Zhou Hao, he deliberately lowered his head to look at his hand, and he was slightly relieved when he saw that the basketball was still there.

After passing Zhou Hao, there were no more defensive players in front, and all the players in Class 5 were stopped by Wei Yingyang's teammates.

Just now Zhou Hao's "windmill dunk" caused the audience to erupt, and Wei Yingyang wanted to respond.

However, although his jumping ability is much stronger than that of ordinary people, there is no way he can fly three meters beyond the backboard for a dunk like Zhou Hao.

I saw him rushing to a place about two meters below the basket and jumping violently, spinning the ball from bottom to top with one hand to dunk the ball into the basket.

But when he jumped in front of the backboard and was about to dunk the ball in, he suddenly heard his teammates shout to him: "Wei Yingyang, be careful!"

Wei Yingyang didn't know what was going on, and wanted to complete the dunk, but suddenly felt a sound of breaking through the air from behind, and before he could react, he saw a hand stretched out from the side of his head, He hit the basketball in his hand.

That hand was so strong that it immediately knocked out the basketball in his hand, and Wei Yingyang's desire to complete the dunk was also emptied.

Taking advantage of the landing, he turned his head and looked back, and saw that the person who chased and blocked him was Zhou Hao, and he had already grabbed the rebound, and suddenly rushed towards the opposite rebound.

Under the cheers of the audience, Wei Yingyang only felt the humiliation he had never experienced before. Zhou Hao

The chasing and blocking shot just now completely wiped out his prestige.

However, he immediately bit the

Gritting his teeth to suppress the anger in his heart, he shouted to his teammates next to him: "Quick, catch up to him and defend!" After saying that, he himself rushed up to chase Zhou Hao first.

At the same time, there were players from Class 5 following behind Zhou Hao. After Zhou Hao grabbed the rebound just now, they had already consciously rushed forward to help Zhou Hao respond.

Wei Yingyang's running speed is very fast, even faster than those sprinting track and field athletes. Looking at Zhou Hao's back, his heart was filled with fire, and he vowed to chase Zhou Hao.

Zhou Hao didn't dare to use lightness kung fu, but he also controlled his speed within an ingenious range, neither surpassing the range of ordinary people, nor letting Wei Yingyang catch up, and always kept a distance of less than one meter from Wei Yingyang.

Soon, they ran in front of the backboard, and Zhou Hao didn't slow down at all, and continued to rush forward. He didn't intend to dunk this time, but planned to throw the ball lightly into the basket.

And Wei Yingyang jumped up high when Zhou Hao bent his legs to bounce, trying to cover Zhou Hao.

However, when he waved his right hand to block the shot, he suddenly found that Zhou Hao didn't have the ball in his hand!

Both Zhou Hao and Wei Yingyang's bodies continued to lean forward due to inertia, and Wei Yingyang, who jumped high, fell directly to the sidelines.

Wei Yingyang, who had already vaguely understood it, turned around to look immediately after landing, and sure enough, he saw that the center forward from Class 5 who was running behind Zhou Hao and him had arrived at the basket, holding the "missing" from Zhou Hao's hand. The basketball is easy to hit the basketball and send it into the basket without anyone guarding it.

It turned out that Zhou Hao just now took advantage of Wei Yingyang's focus on himself, and quietly passed the ball in his hand to his teammate who followed up from behind.

Moreover, he continued to complete his shooting movements. Because of his coherent movements, not only Wei Yingyang, but even the audience outside the court thought that Zhou Hao was going to shoot, and did not expect him to pass the ball at all.

Even when the center forward of Class 5 received Zhou Hao's pass, he was still a little confused, thinking how did the ball get into my hands?

However, he also knew that now was the critical moment of the game, so he didn't intend to figure it out. He seized the opportunity and sent the ball into the basket. Then he figured it out. Zhou Hao made a wonderful assist for himself.

Zhou Hao turned around and walked towards the center forward and raised his right palm. The excited center forward immediately raised his right palm and slapped Zhou Hao with a clear high-five.

"Zhou Hao, the assist just now was so beautiful! Even I thought you were going to shoot, and I was afraid that you would be blocked by Wei Yingyang." Tong Yaowen who came forward praised Zhou Hao.

Other teammates also gave Zhou Hao a thumbs up. Zhou Hao smiled slightly and accepted the praise of his teammates.

The audience outside the arena also warmly applauded and cheered Zhou Hao, and the girls from Class 1 and 5 of senior high school even spontaneously formed a temporary cheerleader.

Standing in front of the auditorium, they cheered on the players in Class 5 and Zhou Hao in unison.

Only Hai Wei Yingyang, who was standing outside the arena, was gnashing his teeth and staring at him, wishing to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

Although they couldn't compare with professional players, the players in class five had very good skills. They had been suppressed by class seven led by Wei Yingyang before, which drained their morale and fighting spirit a lot.

But now that Zhou Hao came and dedicated two such wonderful attacks, their morale was all back.

There are seven minutes and eight minutes left in the fourth quarter, and there is still time. Tong Yaowen and the others have strong fighting spirit in their eyes. They believe that with Zhou Hao around, their class really has a chance to turn defeat into victory!

The last class of the first year of high school is usually self-study. Students from other classes rushed over here knowing that Class 5 and Class 7 were going to compete for the final of the "Freshman Cup" here.

Especially Zhou Hao's two wonderful attacks quickly spread to other classes, and even more people came to watch the battle.

So soon, all the audience seats in the stadium were full of people, and even the open space around the stadium was empty.

(end of this chapter)

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