In the dream, after a hundred times of wall-dong school belle, she was teased back by the school bel

"Give me the ball."

The possession of the ball was changed, and Mu Feng started to ask for the ball after crossing the half-court line. When he received the ball, it was a dry jump.

However, the basketball power forward who was facing him this time was clearly prepared and took off almost at the same time as him.

With a height of about 1.9 meters [-], he is a full twelve centimeters taller than Mu Feng, and his super long arms easily block the shooting route.

If Mufeng made a forceful move at this time, he would definitely take a block from the opponent.

A smile appeared on the corner of Mufeng's mouth, holding the basketball with his right hand, and stretched his arms to the right so that the opponent could not touch the basketball.

At this time, the rising trend of both sides has come to an end.

The power forward of the basketball department began to fall, but Mu Feng was still stuck in the air.

At the same time, he took the basketball back, put his hands together, and threw the basketball out in an extremely standard posture.

Before throwing the ball, he also deliberately put his wrist close to the opponent's palm. The moment he threw the ball, the opponent's hand just hit his hand.

The basketball went into the net hollow, and the whistle sounded.

3+1!

The students in Mufeng's class instantly erupted.

The first time can be interpreted as luck, but this second time, facing the opponent's power forward's block and being able to shoot such a precise ultra-long three-pointer, it is not luck.

Especially the super long stay in the air, it is simply terrifying.

Both sides took off almost at the same time, but the opponent's power forwards all landed, and Mufeng was still in the air.

This time in the air, I am afraid it can be compared with the god of basketball.

"Mufeng, that's great!"

The beautiful counselor jumped up like a little girl, excited.

In less than 1 minute of playing, he scored two ultra-long three-pointers in a row. Whether it is luck or strength, it is worth remembering.

Mu Feng turned his head and winked at the beautiful counselor, straightened his hair, and made a handsome and coquettish pose.

"Xiaoqing, your boyfriend is actually flirting with you, you have to watch carefully."

Seeing this, Wang Ya quickly turned her head and whispered a reminder.

"He's not my boyfriend, and it doesn't matter who he winks at."

Shi Qing muttered, but for some reason, she felt a little sour in her heart.

On the court, the hunk looked at Mu Feng in surprise, and said with a smile: "Okay, madman, it feels so hot, it seems that the kiss from the school girl gave you great strength."

Mu Feng scratched his head, it seemed that he was right.

It was because of the school belle's kiss that he possessed god-level basketball skills.

Their conversation happened to be heard by Chu Yunxiang, his face was a little gloomy, and he said coldly: "You are lucky, but luck will always run out."

"Sorry, my luck has always been good."

Mu Feng smiled slightly and walked towards the free throw line.

After receiving the basketball thrown by the referee, he shot with a standard posture and hit the net hollowly, narrowing the point difference to 12 points.

The possession of the ball was changed, and the basketball point guard passed the ball to Chu Yunxiang at the bottom corner of the three-point line after receiving the ball.

The small forward who was facing him tried his best to defend, but finally interfered with Chu Yunxiang's shooting. He missed the three-pointer.

Fortunately, the center forward in their class took advantage of his stature, grabbed the rebound and scored a two-pointer, pulling the point difference to 14 points.

The point guard caught the ball halfway through, and Mu Feng deliberately passed Chu Yunxiang while running, and said calmly: "It seems that your luck ran out before me."

As soon as the voice fell, he had already received the ball from his teammate, and he directly leaned back in front of Chu Yunxiang.

Chu Yunxiang didn't expect Mu Feng to throw the ball in front of him. When he realized it, he was already a beat behind. The basketball had already entered the net, and the point difference was reduced to 11 points.

"Cowhide, shepherding wind is awesome."

"Super long three-pointer, three of three shots, Mufeng is simply amazing."

"Look at Chu Yunxiang's face, it's almost turning into the color of a pig's liver."

"Shooting a three-pointer directly in front of Chu Yunxiang is humiliating Chu Yunxiang."

The auditorium exploded in an instant, and the anger between Mufeng and Chu Yunxiang seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.

"Fuck! Crazy, you are possessed by a third god today, right?"

The hunk let out an exaggerated yell and made three three-pointers in a row. Even if he was lucky, he was very unlucky.

Mu Feng chuckled, and said, "I am possessed by the God of Basketball now, just pass the ball to me as soon as I get it."

"no problem."

Several teammates laughed heartily.

"Lin Feng, I'll switch defenses with you, and I'll defend against Chu Yunxiang."

When returning to defense, Mufeng said to his team's small forward.

"it is good!"

The small forward nodded, it was difficult for him to restrain Chu Yunxiang, and Mu Feng's performance was too eye-catching today, maybe he can find a way to restrain Chu Yunxiang from scoring.

"Want to face me?"

Chu Yunxiang got the ball and looked at Mu Feng, who lowered his center of gravity and defended in front of him, with a sneer on his face.

He originally planned to wait for the shot to defend Mufeng, but he didn't expect Mufeng to switch defense first.

"You can not."

Mufeng stretched out a finger and shook it.

"is it?"

Chu Yunxiang didn't plan to shoot a three-pointer this time, and was going to break through for a layup, which is his strong point.

Hold the ball and shake it left and right, looking for an opportunity to break through.

I have to say that his basketball skills are really good, but it is a pity that he met Mufeng.

No matter how he shakes or changes direction, Mu Feng can easily keep up, leaving him no chance of breaking through.

Time passed by every second, and seeing that the 24th violation was about to be violated, the teammates had already started to ask for the ball.

But Chu Yunxiang, who wanted to get back to the field, ignored his teammates' request for the ball and forced a jumper.

Snapped!
A big hand flew the basketball fan that had just left it.

Standard cap.

The basketball flew down the court and bounced toward the half-court line.

Swish!
A figure passed Chu Yunxiang and sprinted forward at an extremely fast speed.

"Damn!"

Chu Yunxiang cursed in a low voice, turned around and chased after him.

It's a pity that his speed is already slower than Mufeng's, and he is still far behind, so how could he possibly catch up.

When he had just caught up to the half-court line, Mufeng had already controlled the ball and reached beyond the free throw line.

With a step on his left foot, he vacated the ball with one hand. After spinning his body twice in the air, he dunked the ball directly into the basket, narrowing the point difference to 9 points.

The whole place was silent.

Everyone stared blankly at Mufeng under the basket, unable to recover.

720-degree dunk from the free throw line?
They have only seen 720-degree dunks at the basket and 360-degree dunks from the free throw line in the NBA. They have never seen a 720-degree dunk from the free throw line.

Today I actually saw it on a substitute who was said to have poor basketball skills.

All the basketball-loving students stood up in shock.

This will definitely go down in the history books.

Even students who don't like basketball very much can feel the difficulty of this dunk.

Even those referees were dumbfounded.

Simply incredible.

"Four Eyes, it's the first time I feel that your nine-year experience as a bookworm is very accurate. The lunatic really has explosive potential and is about to rise in the basketball world." The fat man said in a low voice.

Four eyes pushed his glasses, but he didn't speak, and he didn't expect Mu Feng to have such a hand.

"Xiaoqing, your boyfriend is really amazing and handsome." Wang Ya said in surprise.

"I've said it all, he's not my boyfriend." Shi Qing muttered, but her eyes sparkled.

"Mufeng! Mufeng!"

Students in Class [-], Grade [-], Department of Automation, shouted Mufeng's name loudly.

The teammates who had already given up hope for this game were completely excited.

Perhaps, as Mufeng said before, he can lead the team to victory.

Chu Yunxiang was also stunned. Is this a fucking substitute?