Chapter 42 The basket has fallen
The Wanghe rose into the air.
Under everyone's attention, Wang He's body flew higher and higher, and his hands were getting closer and closer to the basketball.
Can he really get the ball? Can he really dunk? Everyone couldn't help swallowing and dunking. This was seen too much, too many in the NBA, but few people have seen dunks in reality. Are they really going to witness miracles today?
Impossible! Wan Hong shouted. He was 185 cm tall and could not dunk. Wang He was one head shorter than him. How could it be dunked? How could it be! Wan Hong didn't believe it, absolutely didn't believe it.
"Bang!" Wang He caught the basketball with both hands.
Can he dunk? Everyone held their breath. Even Zhen Luo, who didn't care about this at the moment, was a little concerned.
"Roar~~~" Wang He felt that the jumping skill point was not high enough, and he might not be able to maintain the height and space required for his dunk. But Wang He was not convinced. He was ridiculed for so many years and looked down upon for so many years, but he was not convinced. He wanted to fight! He wanted to fight for himself and have a dignity and a status.
"High-hit!" Wang He used a heavy blow, his strength instantly increased by 55%, and his hands rushed into the basket.
With a muffled sound of "Bang!", the basketball hit the upper edge of the basket.
Alas~~~, there were sighs all around. Hearing this sound, I was afraid that this dunk would fail. They originally thought they could witness a miracle today, but they did not expect that they would still fail. However, Wang He was so short, but he could jump so high and dunk, which was already amazing.
"Roar~~~" He heard the sighs around him, but Wang He was still dissatisfied. He must not fail. He roared again, without any skills this time, but just persisted with a sense of unyielding stubbornness.
With a "cry", the basket made a painful moan. At this time, everyone was surprised to find that the basket was slightly drooping, and the basketball rolled over like this.
"Bang" fell to the ground, bounced around, and the ball finally entered!
"Hezi, it's great!" Lan Feng was the first to raise his arm and cheer. No matter what, Wang He's dunk was successful. As long as the ball entered the basket, it would be considered a score. Wang He won the bet and completed the first slam dunk in the three-year spell!
"Wang He is mighty!" The students watching the football around couldn't help but cheer. Slam dunk. For the first time in their life, they were lucky enough to see Slam dunk with their own eyes. At this moment, they were absolutely excited.
No... no..., he... how could he dunk! Wan Hong's eyes were confused and he shook his head repeatedly. He could not believe the scene he saw in front of him. Wang He, such a short man, actually dunk successfully, was too incredible, too incredible.
He really entered. Zhen Luo sighed lightly in the distance, then shook his head, turned around and left.
Damn it, he made him show off again. Wang Haozhong gritted his teeth.
This kid really can't tell that he has the talent to play basketball. It seems that he was just because he was too inferior and too unconfident. Guan Shu shook her head and said.
"Hezi, so handsome!" Lan Feng rushed towards Wang He.
But at this moment, a harsh creak sound came from the basket frame, and then, Wang He saw the basket hanging on his right hand falling down directly.
Hiss! Everyone was stunned, Lan Feng looked even more frightened. Be good, Wang He dunked all the baskets in one dunk. This was too terrible. What a great power it was. Everyone looked at Wang He with a look of horror, as if they saw a monster.
That's not the case. Such a thin person has less arms than their wrists, but he has such great strength. It's so scary.
"Fuck, Kazi, I call myself O'Neal II. After a long time of trouble, you are the real O'Neal II!" Lan Feng shouted.
When all the students heard this, they also called "O'Neill II". Isn't it? Only O'Neill can be deducted without leaving the basket. Wang He can do it now, but that's not the second generation.
Wang He had a strange face. O'Neal had smashed the entire rebound. He was just too strong and pulled down the basket. Is it the same?
"Little shark! Little shark! Little shark!" Lan Feng screamed excitedly. Wang He is his brother. The two met through games and became close friends. Lan Feng has always been very dissatisfied with Wang He's cowardly personality. He reminded Wang He repeatedly to raise his chest like a man, but Wang He always couldn't take that step and he withered at every critical moment, which made Lan Feng feel a sense of regret. But today, he found that Wang He has changed. He can fight with Wan Hong so hard, and finally win. At this moment, Wang He is definitely the most upright man in Lan Feng's eyes.
"Little shark! Little shark! Little shark!" The same cheers came from all around.
At this moment, Wang He is their idol. Being able to dunk is an idol in high school. Especially when Wang He is so short that he can complete the dunk, that is even more amazing.
Wang He was slightly surprised. This was the first time he had received so many cheers from people. This feeling was really good! No matter what, I must continue to become stronger! Never be a weak person anymore! Wang He clenched his fists. He had already tasted the taste of being a weak person, and he never wanted to be a weak person anymore.
At this moment, a strong heart sprouted in Wang He's chest.
"Wanhong, I won the game, you lost!" Wang He walked towards Wanhong with the basket frame.
"Then...so what!" Wan Hong looked gray when he thought of the consequences.
"Not really, I just want to remind you that you are willing to accept the loss!" Wang He said.
"Yes, I'm willing to accept the loss! Whoever loses, please invite everyone present to drink Coke! Wanhong, you must have wanted to escape at the last minute!" Lan Feng said with a chuckle.
Wan Hong's face changed, and he glanced at the corner of his eyes. Be good, it was dark, and there were at least thousands of people. This bottle of 2.5 yuan is probably going to cost tens of thousands of yuan at this moment. How could he have so much money!
"Wan Hong, do you want to pay for the debt?" Wang He sneered.
"Wang...Class Wang He, we...our bet is a joke. I'll invite you and the teacher to have Coke. This should be OK! After all, it's a bet between us." Wan Hong stuttered.
Wang He sneered.
"Wan Hong, is this your responsibility? It turns out that your words are worth it--" Wang He was about to speak, but suddenly someone fartted, but he burst into laughter on the spot. This fart was so amazing, it was so loud, which was completely the most perfect interpretation for Wang He.
Wang He was also happy at this moment. If possible, he really wanted to award this person a Best Supporting Actress Award. It was so funny.
"Don't bully people too much!" Wan Hong's face turned into a pig's liver color.
"It's too much to deceive others? I just want you to fulfill your promise. Besides, if I lose, will you let me go?" Wang He sneered. He believed that if he loses, Wan Hong would definitely force himself to treat him. In comparison, he is much better.
"Dear students, Wan Hong has actually put the money on me in advance about this bet. Students who want to drink Coke, please go to the school supermarket to buy a bottle of drinks freely." Wang Haozhong stood up.
"Wang He, congratulations on you winning this game. But I hope you don't forget that the college entrance examination in 29 days is the real big stage of life!" Wang Haozhong said coldly. Originally, he and Wan Hong and the others didn't have many words, because he looked down on them. The reason why he stood up at this moment was that he didn't want Wang He to be too proud.
Wang He glanced at Wang Haozhong coldly and threw it to him with a dark head.
"Teacher, I'm really sorry, the basket is not strong enough, so I accidentally pulled it down." Wang He said apologetically.
"Haha, it's okay, it's okay. This is the first time that I have seen a person as tall as you, a slam dunk with my own eyes. It's so powerful. Don't mention pulling down the basket, even if you just smash the basket, it's okay!" The physical education teacher laughed.
"By the way, classmate Wang He, are you interested in reporting to a sports school? I think with your explosive power, you should have a development prospect in sports." The physical education teacher looked at Wang He's little man. He was so small, but his explosive power was so amazing, and it would be a loss if he didn't go to a sports school.
"Teacher, I want to take the college entrance examination, a formal college entrance examination, rather than a college entrance examination as a student with special skills in sports!" Wang He said seriously.
"But Wang He, this is no difference. You have to know that no matter how high your score is, it does not mean that you have a better future in the future. Look at Yao Ming and Liu Xiang, they are not college students, but they can earn a lot of money that college graduates like Yanjing and Shuimu are far from being able to make." The physical education teacher comforted him.
Wang He smiled.
"Teacher, I know this. But I don't want to be a sports student, because I have an agreement with my classmates!" Wang He looked at Wang Haozhong.
The physical education teacher nodded. Since that's the case, he couldn't persuade him anymore. He could only say that the country might lose another sports talent.
Amid the constant sighs of the physical education teacher, Wang He and Lanfeng went to the cafeteria to have dinner together.
"Haha, Hezi, you were so awesome just now. Grandma, I don't know when you were so awesome. But I like it!" Lan Feng patted Wang He's shoulder heavily.
Wang He smiled faintly. This is all due to the "dark system".
"No, in fact, with your current data, you cannot succeed. The final success depends on your own will." Luo Ya's voice suddenly rang.
My own will? Wang He chewed silently.
"Yes, your own will. All of this is just abilities, and whether you can exert these abilities depends on yourself. If your will is not strong enough, even if you have these abilities, you cannot exert them. Moreover, the coordination between various abilities depends on your own understanding." Luo Ya said.
Wang He nodded when he heard this. Luo Ya meant that his ability is here, but whether he can play it or how to play it depends on himself. Obviously, he is doing well at the moment.
Is this a disguised compliment by Luo Ya? Wang He smiled knowingly.
"Look, Wang He is here, that shorter one. Tsk, don't look at him being short, he can dunk! He is so handsome! He also dunked all the baskets, now he is nicknamed "Little Shark"!"
"What? It's so amazing! It's so powerful that you can depress the basket! The little shark is really a shame!"
Hearing the discussions coming from all over the world, Wang He found that since this game, his status in school seemed to have been different.
Chapter completed!