reborn perfect male god

Chapter 315 Violence! (seeking subscription)
Looking at the big bag on the back of Lin Ruofeng's head that was tied tightly, it felt a little funny, but unexpectedly, the injury didn't seem to affect him at all, and the sky-defying three-pointer still existed.

They didn't know that Lin Ruofeng was suffocating in his heart, even though he was injured, he still wanted to let it out.

"Heh~! It's just a three-pointer at the beginning, and the injury doesn't seem to affect Lin Ruofeng's touch at all!" Hou Ping shouted. He was a little worried that Lin Ruofeng's performance would decline if he played with an injury. A super long three-pointer.

"I don't know if it really doesn't matter? But the shot was beautiful! Looking at Lin Ruofeng's resolute eyes is really frightening!" Fang Zhixin said.

"No way, Gao Fei and Chen Xiuming of Le Jia's team were seriously injured and hospitalized. Even Lin Ruofeng himself was brutally murdered. Fortunately, there was nothing serious. This time, I'm going back to the field for revenge!" Hou Ping said flatly.

"But this is the Nanhe team's home court! Alas! I hope he can succeed!" Fang Zhixin sighed.

On the court, Lin Ruofeng ran back to defend after shooting the three-pointer, completely ignoring Chen Jiaming.

"Fuck!"

Chen Jiaming really wanted to get rid of that arrogant brat on the opposite side, but there were cameras all around the stadium, and there were quite a few Le Jia fans in the auditorium holding cameras, video cameras and even mobile phones to record.

It can be said that as long as he has a slight move in this game, he will be photographed as evidence immediately. Once the evidence is established, then the lightest is a suspension, and the serious one will be kicked out of the team and he will never be able to play.

"Damn it! I don't believe you can turn against the sky!"

Chen Jiaming dribbled the ball to attack, without any shady tricks, he could only play basketball in a proper manner. Chen Jiaming was no longer Lin Ruofeng's opponent in one-on-one, and could only cooperate with Rand.

However, Zhao Ping saw through this point early on, and deployed a tight defense at the basket. The teenagers were also high-spirited, and Rand's two-pointer was intercepted by Zhao Ping.

After Zhao Ping intercepted the ball, he immediately passed the ball to Lin Ruofeng, who got the ball and quickly rushed across the half court, stopping one meter away from the three-point line.

"***! Come again?"

"No, this joke is not funny!"

"This guy will never enter again!"

Nanhe fans shouted bitterly.

However, everything was far from what they had imagined. Lin Ruofeng made another three-point shot the moment he stopped!
Swish!
The Nets turned up!

Go in!

"Three-point shot from a long distance! My God! Lin Ruofeng's touch is still hot, even though he is suffering from pain, his prestige is still the same as before!" Hou Ping said excitedly.

"It's the second hit. Could it be that Lin Ruofeng is about to break the record again?" Fang Zhixin frowned, feeling a premonition.

"Hahahaha, you feel the same way as I do. Lin Ruofeng is in full form today, and the Nanhe team will suffer!" Hou Ping said.

"Yes, Lin Ruofeng's three-pointer is too domineering, a completely unreasonable goal, it's terrifying!" Fang Zhixin nodded.

Both sighed in the commentary booth, and the game continued.

The Nanhe team served from the backcourt, and Chen Jiaming dribbled the ball past halftime, but he did not fight alone.He knew in his heart that one-on-one, he was definitely not Lin Ruofeng's opponent, and he still remembered the domineering interception before.

Ever since, Chen Jiaming passed the ball to Rand at the basket, and Rand made a layup with the help of his height, but Zhao Ping and Han Jun attacked, Rand's hook failed, and the basketball fell from the basket. floated out.

When Ou Yuxiu saw this, he immediately jumped up and grabbed the ball. When he saw Lin Ruofeng reaching out to ask for it, he threw the ball over without hesitation.

Lin Ruofeng received the ball and shot decisively.

"Three points! Three points again!"

The fans of the Lejia team cheered again. Less than a minute into the game, Lin Ruofeng hit three three-pointers in a row, and one hit a 1:9 spurt. How can people not be excited?
Seeing this scene, Wang Ning immediately called a timeout. Without the shady tricks, the Nanhe team was no match at all, and that Lin Ruofeng was too heaven-defying, three-pointers were almost unheard of!
"The Nanhe team seems to have called a timeout. It seems that they were stunned by Lin Ruofeng's three-pointer. If they don't deal with it properly, they may not be able to continue this game!"

"Let's see how the Nanhe team copes. There are so many cameras on the scene, the Nanhe team dare not risk the world's evil by playing tricks!"

"Hahaha, I think it's impossible for the Nanhe team to play tricks, but this will only arouse Lin Ruofeng's anger!"

"Yes, Lin Ruofeng came to this game with boundless anger, let's see if the Nanhe team can bear it!"

The whistle sounded!

The game continues!

The Nanhe team attacked, Chen Jiaming held the ball, and passed it to Rand after halftime. The latter saw that he was stared at by two people and couldn't make a shot, so he threw the ball to a player on the edge of the baseline. After the ball, it was a three-pointer.

when!
As a result, the basketball hit the edge of the basket hard and rebounded very high.

At this time, Lin Ruofeng quickly got rid of Chen Jiaming, snatched the three-meter-high ball with a super jump, and immediately rushed towards the half court.

"Don't think about it!"

Seeing this, Chen Jiaming immediately rushed forward.

"In my eyes, you have no means, but your skills are similar to those of third-rate players!"

Lin Ruofeng sneered coldly, in a one-on-one match, who could beat him?A series of feints, flowing like clouds and flowing water, directly passed Chen Jiaming and rushed through the half court.

"Damn it!"

When Chen Jiaming was chasing, Lin Ruofeng made another three-pointer.

The Nets turned up!

Three point hit!

"God, it's the fourth three-pointer. Is Lin Ruofeng really going to break the record? You know, it's only been a minute and a half since the game started!" Hou Ping exclaimed.

"The terrible Lin Ruofeng, after Chen Jiaming couldn't play tricks, he was completely abused in front of Lin Ruofeng!" Fang Zhixin sighed.

"Damn, if there weren't so many cameras! Damn! Damn!"

Chen Jiaming was very depressed. He really wanted to abolish Lin Ruofeng, but he didn't dare. If something happened, his basketball career would be over.

But at this time, Lin Ruofeng saw his absent-mindedness, saw the right moment, and broke the ball in his hand.

"Scum!"

Lin Ruofeng broke the ball, and when he passed by Chen Jiaming, he dropped two words.

"I will never let you in again!" Chen Jiaming snarled, chasing Lin Ruofeng crazily, and at the moment Lin Ruofeng threw the ball, he stretched out his hand to shoot the basketball.

But Lin Ruofeng didn't throw the ball for a long time, and kept his posture. Chen Jiaming had a bad heart, but it was too late, and his hand slapped Lin Ruofeng's.

"Damn it, even if it's a foul, I won't make you feel better!"

Seeing this, Chen Jiaming thought bitterly in his heart, suddenly, the strength of the slap doubled, and then hit Lin Ruofeng heavily.

Beep~~!

The referee's whistle sounded, and Chen Jiaming fouled the thug.

But Lin Ruofeng's three-pointer still went into the basket steadily.

15: 0!

In 2 minutes, the Le Jia team had already led by 15 points, and these 15 points were actually scored by Lin Ruofeng alone.

(End of this chapter)