Chapter 214

"Scored! Scored!"

After a moment of silence, someone exclaimed.

There was a look of disbelief on everyone's face.

The ball just now is really beautiful. The radian is perfect!

Is... This guy a master?

"Coincidence, it must be coincidence, but it's just good luck!" Zhuo hang snorted coldly, and his face was a little iron blue.

"Again, this time, you will attack! I don't believe it. You can still enter." Zhuo hang walked over, picked up the ball and threw it heavily at Tang Hao.

Tanghao took the ball and said nothing, but his face was full of banter.

This time, he didn't shake. He took the ball directly and threw it forward. The action was understated. It didn't even use a few points.

But the ball flew high.

"Another third?"

Zhuo hang was stunned, and then he showed a mockery.

The three-point ball is not so easy to throw. Even he is not sure of the second shot. There must be luck in that one shot. If he can score this one, there will be a ghost.

The onlookers also exclaimed. Obviously, unexpectedly, Tang Hao chose the three-point ball again this time.

"Is he crazy? Another three points? I really think three points are so easy to enter?" Cao Fei sneered, "if this ball can score, I will write the name Cao Fei backwards in the future."

But as soon as he finished, the sneer on his face solidified itself.

Then, a pair of eyes stared wide and almost protruded.

In his sight, the basketball was thrown high, crossed an arc and hit the basket accurately again.

He was shocked and his face was dull.

At his side, the students who were watching were all the same.

"In! In again!"

The crowd exclaimed, shocked.

One time can be said to be luck, but two times in a row, it seems that it can not be simply attributed to luck.

"This guy is a master!"

Someone whispered.

Cao Fei stayed where he was, and his face gradually turned red. He felt very embarrassed.

Just now, he vowed that he would not score the goal, but in a twinkling of an eye, the ball scored and hit him hard in the face.

What makes him even more incredible is that Tang Hao is still a basketball expert!

However, his basketball level is only mediocre, which undoubtedly makes him a little jealous.

In the field, Zhuo hang stood there and froze for a moment before he recovered.

At the moment, he had to admit that this guy really has two brushes, rather than the average guy he thought before.

"Ho! Tang, I can't see. You still have some skills! Three points are good!" Zhuo hang sneered, "now, it's time for me."

Then he went to pick up the ball and walked to the middle of the court.

"I tell you, your level is really nothing in my opinion. Now, you can be optimistic!" He raised his face and looked at Tang Hao, a little crazy.

"Brother Hang is serious! That guy is miserable and will be abused!"

"Hang brother, come on, abuse him!"

Cao Fei and others were excited and shouted loudly.

The warm atmosphere immediately attracted the attention of the students around. Even Mr. Xu and the girls on the other side of the basketball court were disturbed.

"What's going on?"

Mr. Xu came over and asked.

"Teacher, two people fight alone!"

"Single pick?" Teacher Xu was stunned.

However, he knows that Zhuo Hang is a member of the college basketball team and has a high level. He can play with the school team. Ordinary students can't be opponents at all.

By the way, this student is a newcomer. He certainly doesn't know the power of Zhuo hang.

Teacher Xu couldn't help laughing and said, "this Zhuo Hang is really good. What's the ability to bully new people? Just, I can't manage the affairs of young people."

Then he stood outside and watched.

"Tang, are you ready?" Zhuo hang said coldly.

Tang Hao didn't answer either. He just waved to him.

This action, in Zhuo Hang's eyes, has some provocative meaning.

"Hum! It's crazy! Look how I abuse you!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhuo hang moved and suddenly broke out. He shook a few times from left to right, then took the ball and broke through to the left.

The free and easy movement caused a burst of admiration all around.

Zhuo Hang's mouth also showed a touch of satisfaction. He broke through with the ball, but he is good at it. With his speed, few people can prevent him.

But just then, a hand stretched out from the side, patted gently, and cut off the ball in his hand.

He was stunned and his mind went blank for a moment.

How is this possible?

How can this guy stop his ball?

At this moment, everyone outside was stunned, and some couldn't believe their eyes.

Tang Hao didn't seem to do anything at all. He just lifted his hand gently, and the ball came into his hand like magic.

"What's going on?" Many people wonder.

Mr. Xu was shocked and his pupils contracted violently.

Then there was a look of shock on his face.

"This reaction speed is really incredible!" He murmured somewhat absently. Looking at Tang Hao's eyes again, it was a little hot.

This is definitely a master. He is not inferior to Zhuohang at all.

Zhuo hang stopped and stood there. Looking at his empty hands, his face became more and more ugly.

He couldn't accept it. He lost again. This is the third time.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, his face became a little ferocious. He turned around and shouted, "come again!"

"OK! Come again!"

Tang Hao sneered and threw the ball.

Zhuo hang got the ball, moved suddenly, dribbled the ball like flying, and rushed to one side.

He is really fast. If he is an ordinary person, he really can't keep up with his speed. However, in Tang Hao's eyes, this speed is too slow.

With a flash of his body shape, he was close to Zhuo hang. With another touch of his hand, he cut off the basketball accurately.

"You... Lost again!"

He took the ball, put it in his hand and turned it around, some joking.

Zhuo hang stood still and looked very pale.

Failure after failure almost destroyed the confidence he had built for a long time.

What made him even more unacceptable was that he would lose to a new shift student!

"Again! This time, you attack! No more three points! Dare you?" He raised his head and glared at Tang Hao.

"Dare! How dare!"

Tang Hao said coldly.

With that, he went straight to Zhuo hang.

Zhuo hang sank down and stared at the ball in Tang Hao's hand.

This goal is his shameful battle. He must not lose!

Tang Hao casually carried the ball a few times, and then his momentum suddenly changed, like a dragon or a tiger, amazing.

As soon as I stepped on the foot, my body swayed a few times.

"This way!" Zhuo hang stared and suddenly rushed to the left.

"Sorry, you guessed wrong!"

At this time, a cold whisper sounded in his ear.

On his side, the figure flashed like a ghost.

He was shocked and cold.

By this time, the people around had been stunned.

"Break through! He broke through!"

A girl screamed.

In the court, the figure carried the ball, galloped like the wind and rushed to the basket.

Far away from the basket, take off and fly. The whole person is like a flying ROC, galloping in the sky, holding the ball with both hands and smashing into the basket.