The system takes me to pull hatred

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the two camps were ready to take their positions. Ling Chen and the tall man stood in the central jump ball area, waiting for the referee to throw the ball.

When the referee came towards the center jumping area with the basketball, Ling Chen who had been silent all this time suddenly said, "Remember to call the medical staff over later."

"Oh?" The tall man was taken aback for a moment, and then he showed a playful smile: "It seems that you have already anticipated your end? Not bad, you still have a little self-knowledge, remember, you can't afford to be contaminated by Brother Yan's woman! "

Ling Chen didn't say anything, but the coldness in his eyes deepened even more.

After a while, the referee came to the central jump ball area and threw the basketball in the air from bottom to top.

With the sound of a whistle, the tall man jumped on the spot, jumping more than half a meter high.

He's very confident about grabbing the basketball at the jumper.

He also believes that with his height and jumping ability, this ball must belong to them.

However, just as the tall man was immersed in his own superior world, he found a black shadow rushing straight into the air from the ground, jumping out more than one meter high, as if covering the sky and blocking out the sun, completely covering his figure.

Looking up, I saw Ling Chen slapped the basketball hard with his cold eyes.

The basketball in mid-air was slapped by Ling Chen, like a cannonball fired, it crashed into the tall man's face with an astonishing speed.

"boom!"

The violent impact resounded throughout the heartbeat stadium, and the tall man was smashed by the ball like a kite with a broken string, flying upside down without any hindrance.

At the same time, two broken front teeth flew out with a trace of blood, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

Ling Chen slowly walked up to the tall man who was lying on the ground with an unrecognizable face, stared at him, his eyes were indifferent, and said calmly in the same words that the tall man had said to Miao Xiuyuan before: "Sorry, I just slipped by accident, it's really hard to hit you. sorry."

After finishing speaking, Ling Chen walked back to his camp indifferently, without any emotional change from the beginning to the end.

[Ding, the hatred value from the tall man Zhang Degao is +200! 】

The entire heartbeat stadium was silent, and there was a thick smell of gunpowder smoke in the air, which was very scary.

The tall man fell to the ground, covering his blood-stained mouth, dizzy, like a coma but not a coma, his messy hair was stained with nosebleeds, and he looked extremely tragic.

Yan Zi in the distance was stunned when he saw this scene, then his face darkened.

"Referee, what are you still doing here?"

"beep!"

"Ball foul!"

The referee blew his whistle, showed a yellow card, and didn't take sides.

Regarding this, Ling Chen did not refute or defend, but just looked at all this indifferently, without pain or itching.

Everyone knew that he did it on purpose.

As for why he acted so openly, it was because he wanted to let the opposing camp know that he would repay the injury he inflicted on his friend without fear.

Zixuan stared at the expressionless Ling Chen, a light flashed quietly in her beautiful eyes.

This was the first time she saw Ling Chen who was angry. Even though he looked very scary, he was also handsome to a certain extent.

Miao Xiuyuan at the back of the court watched this scene, and was extremely moved in his heart.

Originally thought that Ling Chen stepped forward to jump the ball to grab the basket just to score, but never thought that he was actually doing it to avenge himself, he really is a good brother.

Although my foul was punished by the opponent, but this ball was really relieved, even if the opponent scored, it didn't matter.

Looking at the tall man collapsed on the ground with a painful face, Yan Zi's eyes flashed a gloomy look.

Ling Chen's move was really unexpected, and when he came up, he gave them a blow that killed one thousand enemies and hurt eight hundred.

And looking at the other party's appearance, as long as his side made another move, Ling Chen would definitely use even more cruel methods to retaliate against them.

Unexpectedly, this is a master who must take revenge!
Looking at the tall man like this, it is obvious that he cannot continue the game. Even if he can persist, it may not be of much use.

"Go and stop Ling Chen!" Taking a deep breath, Yan Zi winked at a burly man beside her.

"Okay." The burly man nodded, and when the free throws were done on his side, and the referee blew his whistle to signal the game to continue, he stepped forward quickly and stopped in front of Ling Chen.

Wherever Ling Chen went, he would go in that direction, and he didn't give Ling Chen a chance to pass the ball at all.

"You also want to stop me?" Ling Chen stepped forward, made a false move, bypassed the opponent in an instant, and came under the backboard of the second middle school camp.

Yan Zi's complexion changed: "Stop him quickly!"

"Clang!"

The other No. [-] Middle School players were about to make a move when they heard the sound of a basketball entering the hoop.

Ling Chen scored a goal!
"Okay!" Zixuan stood up and clapped her hands, full of joy.

This was Ling Chen's first goal in more than ten minutes on the field. Although his posture was a little weird, but fortunately he also scored a goal.

With the first time, there will be the second and third time.

She believed that Ling Chen and Miao Xiuyuan would be able to lead the No. [-] Middle School to revive the banner.

In the arena, Ling Chen turned his head and gave Zi Xuan a warm smile, expressing that he was completely fine.

"Damn it!" Seeing Zi Xuan and Ling Chen's eye contact, Yan Zi's face turned blue and white, extremely angry.

As a veteran basketball player, even a beauty fanatic who has countless female fans, now he is thrown into the basket by a basketball rookie, who can even be said to be a rival in love. This is simply a shame and a shame.

"I'm sorry Brother Yan, I"

"Trash!" The burly man was about to step forward to explain, when Yan Zi slapped him across the face, the sound of slap was extremely harsh.

The burly man felt annoyed, but facing Yan Zi, he could only bow his head and remain silent.

His whole family works in No. [-] Middle School, if Yan Zi is made unhappy, he will be left alone in the future.

"Ling Chen, you wait for me!" Shenyan Zi's eyes turned cold, and she gave the burly man a hard look, and under his fearful eyes, she walked back to her defensive line unhappily.

After one goal, the game continued.

I don't know if it was because Ling Chen scored a goal, but Yan Zi played very fiercely in the next game, it can even be described as crazy.

As long as the ball falls into his hands, there is basically no miss.

After 5 minutes, No. [-] Middle School did not score a single point.

Looking at the scores of the two classes, everyone around started talking in low voices.

"The score between No. 40 Middle School and No. 20 Middle School is [-]:[-], almost a sure win. There is no suspense in this game."

"Yan Zi's basketball skills are too strong. Whether it's shooting layups or dribbling, they are so proficient and exquisite. He is worthy of being the little prince of basketball, and his reputation is well-deserved."

"Nonsense, if you know how hard my male god has practiced his skills, you will think that there is a reason why he plays so well."

There were still 10 minutes until the end of the game. Looking at the scores of the two classes, many people shook their heads and decided that No. [-] Middle School would lose.

Even the contestants from No. [-] Middle School began to lose their fighting spirit and had no intention of continuing the competition.

Yan Zi in the opponent's lineup is too strong, they can't even get into the opponent's basket, let alone shoot into the basket.

Casting a glance at his teammate who had lost hope, Ling Chen paused, and asked Miao Xiuyuan: "If I stand here and shoot the ball, and then hit the opponent's rebound, will that count as our point? "

Miao Xiuyuan was taken aback for a moment, then looked back at where Ling Chen was standing, and was immediately speechless.

"Brother, you are not a god. Your position is in the penalty area of ​​your own team. If you want to shoot from this place and hit the opponent's team's basket, this is simply impossible. The distance is too far. Even Even a professional player can’t do it.”

Ling Chen rolled his eyes: "Don't worry about whether I can make a shot or not, first tell me if a shot counts as a point or not."

"Nonsense, it definitely counts, and it's still three points." Miao Xiuyuan nodded and said.

"Your position is at least eight meters away from the opposite basket. If you really make a shot, the entire basketball world will probably be a sensation."

"Is it so exaggerated?" Ling Chen looked at Miao Xiuyuan in surprise, squinted his eyes and said, "If that's the case, then whenever you catch the ball, give it to me and let me throw it!"

"Fuck, are you really voting? Brother, don't be so naive, this distance is definitely not within reach of humans." Seeing Ling Chen's expression moved, Miao Xiuyuan's eyes twitched, and he quickly tried to persuade him.

There were hundreds of people watching in the audience. With so many people watching, if the throw failed, Ling Chen would not only face one or two sneers, but hundreds of sneers.

"Anyway, there is still a little time, I think I can give it a try, maybe it will succeed?" Ling Chen smiled.

In the beginning, he came to play basketball on behalf of No. [-] Middle School, purely as a favor for Zixuan, that is, just for fun, not serious.

But now after Yan Zi's provocation, it is necessary for him to let the other party know what it means to be someone who cannot be offended.

Seeing Ling Chen's relaxed appearance, Miao Xiuyuan opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say much.

In fact, from the very beginning, he didn't intend to win this game.

Do not!
It should be said that they couldn't win this game from the beginning.

In addition, No. [-] Middle School is so many points behind No. [-] Middle School. With limited time, it is impossible to catch up with the [-] points behind.

In this case, it is better to let Ling Chen have a try.

If you don't invest, you don't lose money. At worst, you will be laughed at.

If you invest in it, you will make a lot of money, and you may even get a lot of fans because of it.

As soon as the idea fell, a teammate passed a ball.

Regarding this, Miao Xiuyuan didn't hesitate at all, and directly threw it to Ling Chen: "Here, pay attention to safety, don't throw the ball on the girls who are watching."

"Don't worry, trust me!" Ling Chen took the basketball, loosened his hands, jumped up from the spot, and threw the ball in his hand with an extremely unskilled shooting posture.

"Is he stupid to shoot from that position?" Everyone outside the field looked a little amused at this scene.

With such a long distance, the ball may fly into the air and fall due to lack of propulsion.

As for shooting into the basket, it is basically impossible.

"Is this kid an idiot?" The basketball players from the No. [-] Middle School camp looked at the basketball flying over their heads. After looking at each other, they all sneered, with mockery written all over their faces.

Shooting from the free throw line of one's own team to the other team's basket is difficult even for an NBA superstar, let alone a basketball rookie like Ling Chen.

Yan Zi didn't speak, but the sneer in his eyes was enough to show his disdain and ridicule for Ling Chen's actions.

Even the cheerleaders from the third middle school camp shook their heads, thinking that Ling Chen was a little naive.

The corner of the referee's eyes twitched, if it wasn't for Ling Chen not fouling, he would have even issued a red card to let Ling Chen end.

If the ball can be shot into the opponent's basket at this distance, the champion of the international basketball game every year in the future will basically belong to China.

After all, being able to shoot into an opponent's basket from the free throw line means scoring as long as the ball is in your hands.

Is the result of the game still guesswork?

Just when everyone in the audience thought that Ling Chen was about to humiliate himself, the basketball flew out of Ling Chen's hands with a series of arcs, and finally fell into the basket of the second middle school camp with unprecedented accuracy.

The bang sound came out quietly, and it seemed very faint under the scene of hundreds of people watching, but it fell into the ears of the audience, but it was like an explosion, earth-shattering.