Chapter 210
Lin Hao made no secret of his intentions and directly exposed himself completely in front of Tsinghua University.

Dao Caiyi is also very cautious. Lin Hao's quick turn around with one step behind him just now also left a deep impression on Dao Caiyi.

Although Dao Cai knew that Lin Hao had a beautiful turn around, but in such a highly tense situation, Dao Cai's head was almost blank.

"Killing God, this is the rhythm of double kill."

"There's nothing wrong with Killing God, what I like to watch most is your dunk."

"I found a killing god in a rampage."

The audience stood up again and cheered for Lin Hao.

"It's been a long time since I saw a game where the spectators don't sit on chairs." Uncle Liu in the auditorium sighed.

"Envy me, you didn't get this kind of treatment a few times back then." Aunt Yun joked.

Yes, Uncle Liu and Aunt Yun also quietly came to support Lin Hao, but Le Tian did not come.

Because Lotte has already gone to the national sports center to receive more advanced and cutting-edge training, and of course there are a series of competitions.

Lin Hao's large strides and pressure made Dao Cai constantly adjust his pace and keep his distance.

Dao Caiyi completely gave up defending Lin Hao's shot this time, and opened a distance of two meters.

It also made Lin Hao very embarrassed. No matter what the shot was, all fake moves were reduced to nothing at this distance.

"In that case, let's be tough." Lin Hao started dribbling the ball instantly.

Like a fierce tiger descending the mountain, Lin Hao opened his bloody maw, and rushed in unstoppably.

Dao Caiyi was forcibly pushed to the restricted area by Lin Hao, but Dao Caiyi didn't flinch at all.

Lin Hao was not soft-hearted because of this, but his strength was stronger, and he took three steps by relying on his knife skills.

At this time Jiang Zimo, Ling Heyi also rushed over, ready to give Lin Hao a dumpling.

"Sanying against Lu Bu?" The audience looked at the situation on the court.

"He is not Lu Bu, but God of Death."

"Killing God, don't you pass the ball yet?"

"Just one pass back, two wide open spots on the outside."

"Killing the God is killing the God, and I won't take any points that are not difficult."

However, the audience obviously didn't expect that Lin Hao did all this to force out the bloodiness of this group of academic masters.

"Get out!" Lin Hao yelled.

At the same time, exert force on your feet and take off.

Ling Heyi and Jiang Zimo also jumped up immediately, raising their hands high, trying to stop Lin Hao.

At this moment, the knife talent that Lin Hao had been oppressing also jumped up.

"Come down for me." Dao Caiyi shouted with a ruthless look in his eyes.

Dao Caiyi raised his right hand high and low, without reservation, and slapped Lin Hao's arm vigorously.

That's right, knife talent is aimed at fouls.

"It's a little different this time." Lin Hao looked at the sudden talent of the knife.

"However, if you don't have enough strength, even if you make a foul, it's nothing to me."

Lin Hao grabbed the ball tightly with his right hand and slammed it low to the basket through his knife talent.

"Snapped!"

"Crack, snap."

There were three crisp sounds in succession.

After being beaten by thugs continuously, Lin Hao couldn't catch the ball steadily and couldn't complete the dunk after all.

But when the ball was about to be released, Lin Hao pushed the ball forcefully with his fingers.

The basketball floats so slowly, just [-] centimeters, as if it takes half a century.

Dao Caiyi, Ling Heyi, and Jiang Zimo looked up at the basketball flying towards the basket.

"Bang." There was a light bounce on the back basket of the basketball.

"Swipe!" The basketball was caught.

38:55
"Beep." 2+1.

"Fuck, my brother, awesome."

"Do you need to hang like this?"

"oh my kill god."

"What bird language are you talking about?"

"Ah, my God of Death."

"kill god?!"

"One hit three, but also kill three, that's what we're talking about."

"This kid will steal my limelight." Ge Yongning said with a wry smile.

"That's right, fortunately this kid is not as handsome as me." Yang Hongsheng shook his hair.

"Shua." The extra penalty hit.

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"Knocked down? Or angry?" Lin Hao looked at the expressions of everyone in Tsinghua University.

"Looking forward to your performance." Lin Hao looked at him with a look of knife talent on his face.

The most terrible thing on the court is not the top, but the depression and loss of fighting spirit.

Lin Hao knew that there was only so much he could "help" each other, and the rest was up to the group of top students themselves.

Dao Caiyi didn't follow tactics at all in this attack, and asked for the ball directly from the outside.

Cao Zhiwen was also very surprised when he saw Dao Cai's chaos, and kept signaling Dao Cai to move.

But the knife talent is to stand on the outside and keep asking for the ball, and doesn't listen to dissuasion at all.

Cao Zhiwen passed the ball to Ling Heyi, who stopped after receiving the ball.

Ling Heyi looked at the basketball in his hand, then at Lin Hao, threw the ball vigorously, and passed it to Dao Caiyi.

After Dao Caiyi received the ball, he immediately forcibly started singles, dribbling and changing directions without cost.

There is only a simple tentative false shot, followed by a strong sudden Wang Cunhou.

Although Wang Cunhou didn't expect that Dao Caiyi would suddenly be able to play singles, he still solidly blocked the breakthrough route of Dao Caiyi.

The knife talent was like hitting a wall, and it couldn't shake Wang Cunhou's solid muscles for a while.

However, Dao Caiyi did not give up singles at this point, and kept turning around and changing hands in the lower half, constantly fighting for space.

Both Lingnan University and Tsinghua University were very surprised to see that they chose to stick to the knife talent of head-to-head.

Such an irrational knife talent has never appeared before.

In the eyes of many people in Tsinghua University, even the coaches think that the knife talent is crazy.

No one is optimistic about Dao Cai, and even Dao Cai doesn't know where his confidence comes from.

But Dao Yi subconsciously believes that this is the most correct approach.

Dao Caiyi knew that he couldn't take another step forward, but he still didn't choose to pass the ball, but took the ball with both hands, using all his strength to break open a space.

Dao Caiyi grabbed the space and jumped up, but Wang Cunhou was so easy to bully, he immediately rushed forward.

With his height advantage, Dao Cai barely made a move.

But the results were brutal.

"Bang." The basketball bounced out of the frame.

Lin Hao unceremoniously prepared to put the rebound in his arms, just as Lin Hao raised his hands high.

Lin Hao's face changed slightly, and a strong impact came from behind him.

Lin Hao didn't turn around to see who was challenging him. Lin Hao put all his energy on the basketball in the air.

Lin Hao stabilized his center of gravity, relying on the locked position, instantly put the rebound in his arms.

Lin Hao turned his head and looked: "It really is you, Jiang Zimo."

Dao Caiyi, Ling Heyi, and Jiang Zimo's blood was finally forced out by Lin Hao.

At this time, the coach of Tsinghua University also called a timeout angrily, and scolded Dao Caiyi severely after the game.

The Lingnan school team, which was seven or eight meters away, could hear the roar of the opposing coach.

At this moment, Dao Caiyi's voice sounded.

"Coach, others have stepped on our heads, what kind of bullshit tactics are you talking to me about, bullshit rationality."

"It's basketball, it's a blood sport."

(End of this chapter)

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