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Chapter 29 Stepping on people is not my will

Zhao Zhijing was in a resentment. The basketball was so fast that it even caused a whistle and a whistle. But no matter how fast the basketball was, it was not as fast as the bullet. On Hong Kong Island, Xue Xiang could avoid the bullet of the bald man, so naturally he would not be stopped by this small basketball. But now, once he avoided it, the basketball would inevitably hit others. The "missation" was taken by oneself, and Xue Xiangduan would not implicate others.

But when Xue Xiang saw Xue Xiang face the basketball with his right hand, he rushed out, and a Tai Chi copying hand, the basketball tentacles instantly led to a slant. Xue Xiang flipped his palm again, the basketball jumped up suddenly, and then raised his index finger. The basketball immediately fell on his fingertips and started to spin.

Because Zhao Zhijing was extremely powerful, Xue Xiang took advantage of the situation and his strength was completely converted into a speed. Therefore, the basketball was spinning very fast, almost making people unable to see the ball clearly.

Xue Xiang's move is really beautiful. He is not as many experts in basketball in later generations. Street basketball has not been born in the Republic. Although this spinning technique is not unavailable, it is necessary to transfer to such a level, not to mention that he has seen it, but even if he has never heard of it.

In his previous life, Xue Xiang had hardly touched basketball, but the terrifying talent given by his body in this life made him almost the peak of his mastery of power. When he got the ball, he immediately did the action he thought about.

A group of female classmates who were just young had a great affection for Xue Xiang, the handsome young man. In addition, his cool whirlpool, everyone lowered their eyebrows and dared not look directly. They occasionally glanced at the galaxy-like eyes, and immediately felt a little deer in their hearts and a jade-faced cloud was flying.

Zhao Zhijing didn't expect that he didn't hit Xue Xiang without saying that he could even help the other party show off his charm. He was furious and rushed forward a few times, then pulled his feet and kicked him angrily.

Xue Xiang took Zhao Zhijing's basketball and was prepared for this kid in his heart. If Gu Nianzhong had not been on the side and had to play games, and his status is different now, given his past temper, there would be no room for Zhao Zhijing to stretch his legs.

Although Zhao Zhijing was coming strong, it seemed to Xue Xiang was just a fancy move. Before the female classmate behind her screamed. Xue Xiang rolled the basketball in his hand, the ball ejected like lightning and hit Zhao Zhijing's stretched over his calf.

Although the basketball is extremely elastic and is made of rubber, it doesn't hurt to hit people, Xue Xiang secretly used force, and the basketball suddenly became a giant rubber bullet, which made Zhao Zhijing scream, and retracted his legs like a conditioned reflex, and immediately sat down to the ground. He hugged his legs and rubbed them hard.

After the basketball hit, it bounced back. Xue Xiang copied it and the basketball stood firmly on his fingertips.

"What are you doing? If you don't compare, I will directly judge that you will lose." The fat coach also noticed the movement here and immediately walked over.

"Compare, how can you not compete? There are more than ten minutes left. It is not certain who wins and loses. Our Philosophy Class 781 does not have the habit of surrendering in the last battle. Comrade, give me five minutes and set up tactics. After three minutes, the competition will start immediately." Since Xue Xiang has been involved, he naturally has a complete plan.

The fat referee, seeing that Xue Xiang was right, seemed to have controlled the situation here, immediately waved his hand, said "Hurry up", and returned to the Red Team to communicate.

However, Zhao Zhijing was fucked by Xue Xiang, and the other four were annoyed and were about to surround him. A ponytail blocked him in front of him and shouted loudly, as if he was a cadre in the class.

The four of them seemed to give the ponytail a good face. They did not open their ponytails and continued to go forward, but instead shouted and scolded from the air.

Xue Xiang had been annoyed by these guys at this moment, and he also wanted to organize the team to re-sell the field as soon as possible. He had no time to mess with them. At that moment, he turned his head and shouted to Dongfang: "Buddha, come here!"

On the court twenty meters away, a young man in white clothes and white trousers who were holding up the ball and was about to shoot suddenly turned around and looked at the source of the sound. After seeing the person clearly, he threw the basketball in his hand away, waved his hand to the distance, and shouted to the people around him: "The third brother is calling me, stop playing, and they all go with me. It is rare to run into the third brother here, and they all show me a good performance. Who, Dongzi also collected the money and went to the cafeteria at noon to prepare some dishes."

This young man in white clothes and white pants is Chen Fosheng! When Xue Xiang was wandering around, he discovered that he just saw that he was having fun and didn't disturb him. After all, if he opened his mouth, he might have to make trouble again.

However, Chen Fosheng was just a waste of time when he was studying at Beijing University. Although he did not skip classes every day like Xue Xiang, he still played all day long and played with Lei Xiaotian for a while. When he arrived at Beijing University, he began to call on friends and make friends. Although most of the people who could go to Beijing University are good families and good students, those who come into contact with each other are also indispensable.

Chen Fosheng was not considered a person among the stubborn lords of Sijiu City, but when he arrived at Beijing University, he immediately turned into a phoenix. He first pulled a few third-rate yamen in Sijiu City who liked to be slutty like him before, but could not make a difference. Then he had a relationship with the children of senior officials from other provinces on campus, and boasted about his status among the stubborn lords of Sijiu City, and introduced Jun Songjiang's glorious deeds, and immediately intimidated the group of people.

Of course, the title of "The Stubborn Boy from the Outside" is so easy to impress these foreign bad boys, and the title of "The Stubborn Boy in Sijiu City" is so loud, just like the young players from Beijing High School who were the king among the young players in the country. The Stubborn Boy is also the title that these bad boys admire the most. As soon as Chen Fosheng reported his identity as the Stubborn Boy, the bad boys from other places were shorter first, and then led to sway in Sijiu City. Paying attention to the battlefield of the bloody battle back then, he heard Chen Fosheng tell some thrilling stories, and there was no desire to compete for power.

Chen Fosheng shouted, and immediately squeezed over the two places, including seventeen or eighteen young men, who were snatching their pockets and picking their tickets, and immediately gathered a stack of money and tickets.

After collecting all the money, he was about to hand it over to Chen Fosheng for a summary, but suddenly, Chen Fosheng ran over and a group of people hurriedly followed. It turned out that Xue Xiang could not wait and waved again.

"San brother, why are you here? Let's have a meal together at noon. You can make up enough money..." Chen Fosheng got closer and was not breathing well, so he arranged a lunch dinner on his own.

But at this moment, Xue Xiang didn't have time to silence. He pointed to the four guys who were still scolding and said, "New friend. Pull it over and meet." Although Xue Xiang rarely came to school, he knew that Chen Fosheng had a fox and had a reputation in Beijing University. He took over a lot of younger brothers, and several of them were even more popular, and Chen Fosheng had brought him to see him.

Chen Fosheng calmed down and listened to the four guys standing and the guy sitting on the ground shouting. When he heard this, his hair immediately exploded. This tm dared to scold his third brother. He really lived enough. He should get to know such friends well!

Chen Fosheng's face was gloomy, nodded, and shouted loudly to the group of people who followed him. More than ten people rushed forward, two or three of them, and immediately dragged Zhao Zhijing and his group.

If Zhao Zhijing and his group of people were very resentful in the class, they almost reached the point where the sky was angry and people were resentful. At this time, they were dragged away by Chen Fosheng, and the whole class did not help.

Of course, except for the ponytail, she did not stop Chen Fosheng and others, but turned her head to find trouble for Xue Xiang.

The ponytail shouted, but no one paid attention. He stared at Xue Xiang, but Xue Xiang pretended not to see him, turned his head to greet Wu Gang and the other three classmates wearing jerseys were preparing to play. As for the last person, he was naturally himself.

Because the score difference has reached an extremely terrifying level. If you don’t play on your own, why bother with it just now? After all, losing is always a loss of face, and what Mr. Xue cares most about is face.

Xue Xiang didn't make any tactics, because first of all, no way, the fat referee had already spoken out for the second time to start the game. He had no time to mess with him.

Xue Xiang shouted and led Wu Gang and the other two on the court. When the fat referee saw that the coach had all been on the court, how could it be? He asked Xue Xiang to come out, saying that this was a game between classes and no foreign aid was allowed.

But when the referee finished speaking, the whole class followed suit, proving that Xue Xiang was a student in Class 781 of Philosophy, and he confused the fat referee.

Fortunately, as long as someone proves it, the Red Team thought it was sure to win, and they didn't care who was going up and down at all. They just wanted to deal with the last ten minutes soon.

The fat referee also held this view and was too lazy to talk too much. He even ignored Xue Xiangjun's pants, shirt, and thousand-layer cloth shoes when he came on the court. He whistled and waved his hand to announce the official start of the game.

It just so happened that the last time the interruption was because Xue Xiang was a skilled foul. The game started again, and the Red Team naturally had a free throw. The Red Team No. 5 stood firmly behind the free throw line, with a smile rippling on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes kept floating towards Xue Xiang. No wonder he always looked at Xue Xiang. It was really that Xue Xiang was standing on the court with such a weird look, and it was quite funny.

The whistle sounded, and the basketball came out, and the basketball hit the rebound with a bang, and it was not hit. The basketball in the canteen happened to fly towards Xue in the direction he was hooked and threw it gently to Hongfang No. 5.

Just now, No. 5 did not dare to be careless this time, so he curled his smile, aimed at the basket, and carefully shot the ball out.

Another crisp sound of clang, and two punishments were missed!

"Get rebounds!"

Someone from Hong Fang shouted loudly, and immediately countless long men jumped up under the basket, countless big hands all reached the basketball, and the cheerleaders on both sides also started to clamor.

"The rebound is my own!"

The Hongfang No. 10 was 1.9 meters tall, and Xue Xiang was half a head taller. He touched the basketball with his hands and immediately shouted proudly.

Who knew that at this moment, a slender and fair hand emerged out of thin air, spread his five fingers, grabbed the basketball in the air, and pulled it out of No. 10's hand.

ah!!!

The gathering place of Class 781 seemed to have installed dozens of tweeters, making the most powerful scream!

When a group of girls saw Xue Xiang coming first, they snatched the rebound from the other party's most terrifying No. 10. They screamed so hard that their faces were dyed with clouds, making everyone around them cover their ears with their hands.

In fact, it is no wonder that these female voices were so excited. It turned out that in the previous competition, five unlovable guys performed alone, and these people were really ugly and long. If it weren't for the sense of honor in the class, these young girls would have run away long ago.

The scenes of Zhao Zhijing and his group were really ugly, especially when they were the most exciting rebounding game in the basketball game, Zhao Zhijing's group was eaten by the Red Team, like a bunch of short men placing their feet, grabbing things raised by the big man. The scene really made everyone feel terrible.

At this moment, Xue Xiang won the game in one fell swoop, and the man who was in the game was white and tall, and his white clothes were better than Xue. He was the perfect jade-faced man. Why didn’t these young girls gush their blood?
Chapter completed!
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