Metropolitan Super Deity

Soon, the match started again, and Chen Xiaocao's teammates couldn't help asking:

Well, Brother Fei, how do we fight? Are we cooperating with you, or are you cooperating with us?

Um...?

Ling Fei lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then said:

I haven't played for a long time, I want to familiarize myself with the feel first, so you hit yours first.

It's... alright.

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, is this really reliable? I have already played the game, and I still need to be familiar with the touch.

After the whistle blew, the referee served the ball, and Chen Xiaocao's teammates immediately stepped forward to grab the ball, but even the most powerful Chen Xiaocao couldn't grab the ball from Wu Ziliang, let alone them.

Wu Ziliang snatched the basketball, and instead of rushing through the crowd to dunk the basketball, he walked directly in front of Ling Fei.

The smirk on his face seemed to be saying to Ling Fei, boy, watch me offside you, let you feel the fear of being dominated by this young master.

Ling Fei just stood there without moving, and the audience in the stands couldn't help frowning and said:

Is this guy a fool? Why doesn't he even move?

Can he play basketball?

Long Yuyan shook her head disdainfully.

After all, he is still a fool! How can he compare with Wu Shao?

Wu Ziliang quickly passed Ling Fei's side, came to the edge of the backboard, shouted loudly, jumped up in the air, and wanted to make a hard dunk shot.

However, he was suddenly taken aback.

Hey? Where's my ball?

When he looked back, his jaw dropped. It turned out that Ling Fei had already snatched the ball.

This is impossible!

Long Yuyan couldn't help opening her small mouth slightly.

Damn it! How did he snatch it?

I don't know, I didn't even see him take the shot, the ball was in his hands.

At this time, Ling Fei had already come to a stop at the three-point line. Instead of continuing to move forward, he stood still and started to shoot.

Damn! Is this kid ready to start shooting? That's the three-point line! Did he think he was Jordan?

But Ling Fei has already made a move.

The basketball crossed a perfect parabola in the air, attracting the attention of everyone, and they all moved with it.

All hearts seemed to stop beating at this moment.

Wu Ziliang's eyes widened. Could it be that this kid is really a basketball genius?

However, the next moment, everyone was petrified.

The basketball did not hit, but because Ling Fei used too much force, it flew directly over the backboard.

Pfft ha ha ha....

Wu Ziliang reacted, causing a burst of laughter in an instant, and then the whole room burst into laughter.

This is so fucking genius! I'll go, with this skill, how dare you come to play basketball?

All of Chen Xiaocao's teammates are petrified at the moment. Is this the basketball genius Chen Xiaocao pushes? This is too bad, right? It is estimated that any substitute in the team, no, even one randomly picked from the audience, is probably stronger than him, right?

The substitute teammates on the sidelines couldn't help complaining to Chen Xiaocao:

Brother Xiaocao, what's going on?

Chen Xiaocao glanced at them.

Shut up and watch.

These teammates, even if they had complaints in their hearts, did not dare to say anything, so they had to endure the humiliation and ridicule of the audience indignantly.

Long Yuyan couldn't help shaking her head again speechlessly.

This guy, what a shame.

But at this time, apart from Chen Xiaocao, there was another pair of eyes on the field, staring closely at Ling Fei's figure, and they were shining brilliantly.

It's him! It's really him! Ling Fei, I didn't expect you to come to your door so soon!

The one who spoke was none other than the big star Yu Xianger.

She had been playing with her mobile phone before and didn't watch the football game at all, so she didn't notice Ling Fei. She didn't see it until now.

As for Ling Fei's mistakes, others would laugh at them, but she wouldn't.

How can these idiots guess Lingfei's methods?

On the field, Wu Ziliang held back his laughter and walked to Ling Fei's side.

Hi! The top scorer in the college entrance examination, it seems that your basketball talent is 'good'!

Ling Fei glanced at him.

Is it funny?

Of course, at least no matter how bad my skills are, I won't even be able to hit rebounds! Hahahahaha...

After finishing speaking, he laughed wildly again.

But soon, the referee announced the restart of the game.

Before the whistle blew, Wu Ziliang shouted to his teammates:

Give him a chance this time, we don't steal the ball, let him make another three-pointer.

Young master Wu.

Wu Ziliang's teammates also enjoyed the difficult humiliation and the pleasure of being overwhelmed by strength.

This made Chen Xiaocao's teammates very angry.

Brother Fei, why don't you grab the ball later and pass it to us, let's shoot?

Ling Fei smiled.

I'm not voting this time. Another way.

The corners of everyone's mouths couldn't help twitching.

Do you still want to slam dunk?

But in fact, Ling Fei really planned this way.

The moment he received the ball, he rushed towards the backboard in an instant, and Wu Ziliang's expression changed.

No, he's going to dunk. Stop him!

However, the joke just now made them all relax. If they come again now, how can they catch up with Ling Fei's pace?

I saw Ling Fei came to the backboard, jumped lightly, and easily completed a small dunk.

It's not amazing, but it's not bad.

Wu Ziliang and his teammates couldn't help being a little dumbfounded.

It was Chen Xiaocao's teammate, all smiling.

So Brother Fei wants to make the enemy proud.

Not bad, let them laugh first, let them be careless, and then make them cry, Brother Fei really has a way.

At this time, Xiaocao's team was already ahead in the score, Wu Ziliang's face was gloomy and ugly.

Brat, you're smart!

Ling Fei smiled lightly and said:

Arrogant soldiers are bound to be defeated, you are too stupid.

Asshole, do you dare to scold Young Master Wu? Believe it or not, we will kill you?

Wu Ziliang's teammate was stopped by him as soon as he became furious.

There are so many people, don't lose my image. If you want to shame him, you have to embarrass him in the game!

Yes, Young Master Wu.

The two sides scrambled for the ball again, and Ling Fei easily snatched Wu Ziliang's ball.

Want to slam dunk again? Good idea? Stop him for me!

Wu Ziliang gave an order, and his teammates all exerted their strength to stop Ling Fei.

However, Ling Fei didn't waste time for them, and started to take off when he was seven meters away from the backboard.

My God, what does he want to do when he jumps so fast?

Does he still want to learn how to slam dunk?

Impossible? Jordan Kobe can't do this either!

Including Long Yuyan, they couldn't stop shaking their heads.

This guy wants to show off again, and this time he must be ashamed again.

Although Ling Fei made a small dunk just now, everyone thought it was the result of Wu Ziliang's resignation, and it was not Ling Fei's real ability. And it was dunking under the backboard, this one took off from a distance of seven meters, unless it was a god, it was absolutely impossible to succeed.

Even the referees at the referee table couldn't help shaking their heads.

This guy doesn't seem to have any common sense at all. Maybe he's just a sensationalist. It seems that Xiaocao's team is doomed.

However, at the moment when everyone was discussing and laughing at Ling Fei, Ling Fei's figure, like a bird, flew over the heads of Wu Ziliang and the others nimbly, and after drawing a perfect arc, there was a bang With a loud noise, Ling Fei dunked successfully!

At this moment, the audience was petrified, and the four referees on the referee's table stood up in shock, pointing at Ling Fei, speechless with excitement.

The huge gymnasium was eerily quiet for a moment, except for the sound of the basketball bouncing.