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Everyone was interested, waiting to see how Yang Feng was tortured.

Because there were not enough players, Yang Feng was alone on his side and could only play half of the game.

Zhao Xiang threw the basketball to Yang Feng, "Boy, don't say that our five young masters are bullying you, let you kick off first."

The five of them have already lined up outside the penalty area and are in a defensive state.

"Let's talk about breaking through our defense!"

After Yang Feng got the basketball, he shook it in his hand and looked up at the basket in front of him.

"Hey kid, don't you want to rush over with a basketball in your arms, hahaha."

The five people deliberately mocked and made fun of, causing the people facing outside to burst into loud laughter.

"Can you dribble? Don't hit the ball on your feet, it will be kicked away on the spot."

"Hahaha……"

Listening to the ridicule of the crowd, Liu Siying covered her face with her hands, she was so ashamed.

In case Brother Yang loses the game, he will have to crawl under Fifth Young Master's crotch later and crawl around in a circle.

Even more embarrassing!
Just when everyone was laughing at Yang Feng desperately, he made a move.

Standing outside the three-point line, not dribbling to break the blockade, and not doing any fake moves.

He just stood there and threw the basketball directly.

Everyone was stunned, what kind of bad move, you still want to shoot a three-pointer? !

"Get ready for a rebound!"

The five reacted very quickly and were immediately ready to grab a rebound.

There are three people in front who are responsible for marking Yang Feng to prevent him from rushing to grab the ball.

No one thought that Yang Feng could score a goal with such a casual throw.

then……

boom!
The basketball fell from the air and hit the net.

The ball is in!
Still hollow into the net!

woohoo hoo...

Fifth Young Master was taken aback immediately, and his face became a little ugly.

The people watching the excitement around also froze with smiles on their faces.

An unbelievable expression on his face.

This... just scored a goal like this?
It just doesn't make sense!
Is that called pitching?

Holding the basketball with one hand, just throwing it forward...

It feels like throwing a sandbag.

How can you score a goal!

Many people can't figure it out.

Liu Siying stared with a silly expression on her face.

Even she didn't expect that Yang Feng would score the goal first.

And directly scored three points!

"Coincidence! It's purely a coincidence!"

Zhao Xiang immediately yelled, and looked at Yang Feng with unfriendly eyes, "It's our turn to serve, play him hard!"

"Hmph, kid is lucky!"

"Next, it's our turn to abuse you!"

The others all smiled contemptuously, still looking down on Yang Feng.

As a point guard, Zhao Xiang took the ball first.

Glancing at Yang Feng, he smiled contemptuously, and quickly rushed over with the ball.

When he came close to Yang Feng, he stopped his body.

Hold the ball in both hands, in a position to throw the ball.

Yang Feng's left hand has been raised, as if to block him.

The corner of Zhao Xiang's mouth curved into a sneer, "Hehe, this is called a fake move."

Immediately, he turned sideways suddenly, ready to pass the ball, "Qian Hao, give him a three-pointer in return and win the score!"

Snapped!
As soon as the ball was passed, it was quickly intercepted by Yang Feng.

"what?!"

Zhao Xiang was taken aback, his lips trembled, "How could he react so quickly?!"

He clearly passed him with a fake move just now, but he passed the ball and was intercepted by him.

The others were also stunned for a moment, but did not react on the spot.

But at this time, after Yang Feng got the ball, he turned around, jumped up and threw the ball again.

boom!
Another hollow ball into the net!

It's a two-pointer.

Yang Feng had already scored five points, while the opponent's five young masters still had zero points.

"I'll go! It's too incredible!"

"That kid actually stole it from Zhao Xiang!"

"Oh, it was Zhao Xiang who purposely showed off his skills there, and ended up capsizing himself in the gutter."

"Isn't that right, Zhao Xiang is too careless, otherwise it would be impossible to give that kid a chance to steal."

Although Yang Feng scored the goal in an instant after stealing it.

But still no one is optimistic about him.

Zhao Xiang thought so too, his face was livid and ugly.

"Don't be complacent, kid, you won't be so lucky next time."

Yang Feng didn't care, picked up the basketball and held it in his hand.

"It's time for me to serve again, you guys have to be careful."

Stand at the service line and begin to move forward with the ball.

It is true that I have never played basketball, and this dribbling movement is very unskilled.

It looks pretty crappy.

The five young men all despised and laughed, "Stop him, steal his ball! He will have no chance!"

However, as soon as the words fell, Yang Feng raised his hand and threw the ball.

It is indeed the action of throwing the ball, which is far from the standard throwing posture.

However, despite the unsightly movement, the basketball crashed into the net.

boom!
hollow ball!
Everyone had a toothache, and their expressions were so weird and ugly.

"Goal again?!"

"Is there any reason left?"

"It's too... incredible to be able to score a goal with just a throw!"

"The ball just now was thrown from beyond the three-point line! It's another three-pointer!"

Only then did everyone react, and suddenly they felt as uncomfortable as thorns all over their bodies.

That's eight points!

On the other hand, the five main players of the school team haven't opened yet!

Wu Shao's complexion became more and more ugly, and he felt very depressed.

This kind of broken pitching technique can also score goals, which is simply an insult to people's IQ.

It is a great shame to describe it as pitching!

"Hmph, it's our turn! This time we have to teach him a lesson!"

Zhao Xiang got the ball again and looked at Yang Feng coldly, "Boy, your luck is coming to an end!"

Quickly passed the ball to Qian Hao's hands.

Qian Hao immediately made a gesture of shooting a three-pointer.

Seeing Yang Feng rushing over, he immediately passed the ball, which seemed to be playing Yang Feng on purpose.

However, Yang Feng had already seen through his passing route.

Originally running towards Qian Hao, he suddenly turned around and came in front of Sun Mingwei.

Sun Mingwei, who had just received the ball, was blocked by Yang Feng before he could throw the ball.

Just hit the ball out.

"Quick! Go grab the ball!"

However, the moment the five of them ran out, Yang Feng was the first to hold the basketball in his hand.

Standing on the three-point line, he threw the ball again.

It was the same bad move, but after the ball drew a parabola in the air, it hit the net accurately.

Another three points!

"This……"

Everyone, including the five young masters, was dumbfounded for a while.

This has been done for four rounds, and as previously requested, only the last round remains.

Can't catch up no matter what.

Yang Feng already scored eleven points alone!

On Wu Shao's side, he was still holding the big duck egg, and it hadn't changed at all.

"Only the last round is left."

Yang Feng held the ball and stood on the serving line.

"Don't let him score again!"

"We must stop him!"

The five of them rushed out quickly, and they had to save some face no matter what.

It's a shame to end the game with zero points!

The five of them blocked Yang Feng's path and did not give him the slightest chance to throw the ball.

"His dribbling skills are not good, and he will definitely not be able to pass our defense!"

"As long as you don't give him a chance to shoot the ball, he's dead!"

As soon as Zhao Xiang finished speaking, Yang Feng threw the ball towards the backboard.

"This can also be shot?!"

Everyone was shocked, the goal would never be scored.

"Get back on defense! Grab the rebound!"

All five of them ran towards the basket.

boom!
The basketball hits the backboard and bounces back quickly.

At this time, Yang Feng had already reached the three-point line, facing the basketball hoop.

The whole person jumped up, and the basketball bounced back towards him.

It just fell into the hand.

Hold the basketball in both hands, slide and fly in the air, and leap towards the basket.

Everyone's eyes widened when they saw this scene.

Jump so high!
Still jumping from the three-point line, this distance... the span is too big!

Is this an alley-oop followed by a slam dunk? !