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Chapter 96 This Bamboo Horse Is A Little Sweet 43
From the moment the basketball was tossed high, Xia Ling had already entered the state, and her temperament also changed instantly. On the basketball court, the two were mostly duels that did not give in to each other.

The basketball started to fall from the sky. Due to his height, Mo Zichen grabbed the basketball first, and then he turned around and put the basketball into his arms.

Xia Ling followed closely behind, and her precise decision made her slightly outflank the unexpected half back. Mo Zichen pinched the ball for the second time, and Xia Ling succeeded in snatching the ball from the gap.

Xia Ling's unexpected move made the pupils of the teenagers watching the show a little strange, as if there was a gleam of light slipping out of them.

"What kind of gameplay is this?!"

Looking at the slender and agile figure in the arena, Hua Cheng couldn't help but sigh as he recalled the wonderful scene just now, the little episode.

This is the first time he has seen this method of grabbing the ball, and it is also the fastest method of grabbing the ball he has seen so far.

You know, without the help of teammates, in one-on-one singles, winning the ball depends more on strength.

"I don't know, it's the first time I've seen you."

Yang Ke also shook his head, but with interest on his face.

A person's love and proficiency in basketball can be seen from his small details, and this can often drive other people who love basketball.

Obviously, Xia Ling's style of play seems to have driven Yang Ke's enthusiasm, not so much because of the latter's affirmation and astonishment.

The first time they played against each other on the basketball court, the start was less than a minute, and this amazing scene made many people look serious.

Mo Zichen's basketball was taken away, in an unexpected direction and blind spot, he was stunned for a moment and then chased after Xia Ling without any hesitation.

Mu Chengxu watched the two men's one-on-one singles, his expression gradually changed from a serious one to a touch of excitement and excitement, the corners of his mouth turned up, and his heart was even more shocked.

You know, Mo Zichen's reflexes and judgment are so strong and powerful that they have all witnessed, even he is ashamed of himself.

This is a natural reaction and a breakthrough in the dead-end training over and over again in the later stage, and it is generally difficult for ordinary people to catch up.

But Xia Ling was able to stand shoulder to shoulder with him. This scene really exceeded Mu Chengxu's expectations. Apart from being amazed, there was only excitement and excitement.

Looking at the figures of the two people competing on the court, Mu Chengxu seemed to see the seamless teamwork between Mo Zichen and Xia Ling in the official competition in the future.

This is the conclusion reached in an instant. The reaction speed and judgment ability of the two people are incomparably consistent, and they are extremely synergistic.

But the basketball court is still ever-changing, the basketball that fell into Xia Ling's hands just a second ago was snatched by Mo Zichen again.

These two people are really a match made in heaven, they can "cooperate" seamlessly in basketball sparring.

Time is passing, the sky is gradually filled with light gray, the night is not yet completely dark, and it is gradually entering the silent night and time, but it cannot be calm at this moment.

The 5-minute singles played evenly, let Mu Chengxu see Xia Ling's hidden strength and Huaquan College's hope of winning the national championship.

Although the hope is slim and the road ahead is full of twists and turns, it is better than worrying about the promotion match now.

And looking at the basketball court, the discussion between the two is coming to an end.

Both of them poured out thin air and breathed slightly, but their figures did not slow down, and they still chased after each other to complete the final singles.

Mo Zichen's slender and vigorous figure with the innate aura of a boy broke through the thorny road and came to the basketball hoop that Xia Ling was guarding in one fell swoop. Immediately afterwards, with both arms, he rushed up with the basketball flanks, towards The final destination jumps.

Xia Ling, who had bright black eyes, followed closely behind. She was also not to be outdone, who was shining brightly on the basketball court. At the last moment, she also rushed up with Mo Zichen, and also jumped up high, to stop the A basketball about to enter her square basket.

The two figures jumped up almost at the same time, and under the pale gray night, they both pointed at the basketball, flamboyant and proud, showing their youthful blood without a doubt...

"boom!"

The basketball hit the ground, but the expected goal did not happen. Mo Zichen hugged Xia Ling in mid-air, and the two of them stopped at the same time.

(End of this chapter)