Chapter 151 Reverse defeat into victory

Now the basket of Class 2 is in front of us. Is he shooting or not? If you vote, Class 2 will never win, and the counterattack has become a joke! Later, Pang Kaishun doesn't know how to deal with him. If you don't vote, it doesn't make sense. He will definitely be despised when he returns to work.

In just one second, all the basketball players in Class 2 quickly returned to defense, and Qian Jun had lost the best chance to pitch.

"Damn it! Why was Qian Jun in a daze just now? He let go of such a good opportunity!"

"Look what he's doing now! Do you stick to the advantage of one point? Maybe he wants to play Class Two?

"It's possible--"

Qian Jun saw that Pang Kaishun had reached his basket, and his eyes lit up. Unexpectedly, there was a big shot under the basket! The basketball reflected on the rebound and ran to Pang Kaishun's hand in an instant. Pang Kaishun thought he had lost this game, but he didn't realize that Qian Jun passed the ball in this way. In a moment of stunned, the ball bounced to the ground and was copied by Ye Bihuang.

"I won't give up at the last second!" Ye Bihuang roared in a low voice. There were only five seconds left. He needed to score in five seconds!

"Let's go!" Li Guangyao roared, and the two of them went up shoulder to shoulder, and the wolf-like momentum would be shocked by everyone in the field. Ye Bihuang suddenly felt that all the focus on the court was on him. He had a dreamlike feeling and light.

He felt that his whole body was full of strength, and the basket was in front of him. He even felt that if he jumped up, he could dunk!

He is just a junior high school student, only 1.67 meters in size!

Ye Bihuang took two steps within the three-point line, jumping, like a flying geese, gliding in the air!

Jiang Xiuqi, who had moved a chair and sat on one side to watch the game, stood up with excitement on his face.

"Is it... Is this boy going to dunk?!" Jiang Xiuqi's voice trembled. Could there be people who could dunk in junior high school? The answer is yes! Ye Bihuang is like a roc with wings, roaring forward against the supreme peak.

Everyone covered their mouths and stared at Ye Bihuang. They were all shocked by Ye Bihuang. Can anyone really do what can only be seen in the NBA in reality?

And this person is their alumnus! Their classmates??

"Bag-squeak-" Ye Bihuang hung on the basket, grabbed the basket with one hand, and the ball fell from the basket.

"Time is up!" At the end of the game, Ye Bihuang hung on the basketball frame for three seconds and then landed.

A cool breeze blew by, making a quiet wind. The whole court was extremely quiet. No one made a sound, and they were all shocked by Ye Bihuang.

"Slam dunk, really fake! I can't believe it!"

"Ye Bihuang is so strong! Then why did he go to play football!"

"OG, MY - GOD -"

Everyone looked at each other in front of each other. Suddenly, Lee Kuan Yew began to applaud. His face was full of smiles. Obviously, he was completely convinced by Ye Bihuang's skills. After a while, there was a sea of applause on the basketball court.

"Long live, our class won!" Zhang Fenghui of Class Two jumped up, and then there was the cheers of Class Two. Xia Na looked at Ye Bihuang with little stars in her eyes. This was Ye Bihuang, who was hidden! No one has ever known that he can dunk, and no one has ever known that his basketball skills are so strong. The girls in Class 2 cheered, and the young bulge on her chest rippled endless waves, causing many animals to swallow saliva in the appearance of the court.

Lan Muxi applauded hard, and her little face turned red. She was completely shocked by Ye Bihuang's final kill just now. Every goal Ye Bihuang on the court attracted her attention. Every time she scored a goal, Lan Muxi felt very excited and happy, but when Ye Bihuang just When she jumped up, Lan Muxi felt that her heart also jumped into the sky with her deskmate, flying slowly but at a high speed. When Ye Bihuang landed, she also breathed a long sigh of relief, and then found that her face was hot, and her heart was pounding.

She calmed down and couldn't help admiring in her heart that the plan just now was really handsome!

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After class, Jiang Xiuqi left Ye Bihuang alone.

"You are Ye Bihuang, aren't you?"

"Yes, teacher." Ye Bihuang vaguely knew what Jiang Xiuqi wanted to say. He was waiting, and he wanted to be sure.

"Ye Bihuang, there are few people who can compare with your talent in basketball. Are you in the mood to develop in this area? I can help you contact the best coach, the best sports venues and facilities. If it works well, the cost of food, drink, accommodation and transportation can be appropriately reduced in the future. When you get the results, you may be exempted. Jiang Xiuqi is obviously very excited. He really wants to catch Ye Bihuang. If he succeeds, not only can Ye Bihuang become famous, but he can also become a well-known basketball coach in China.

In this way, he is more confident in pursuing Jiang Yachun. Thinking of the previous scenes where he wanted to ask Jiang Yachun out for dinner but was ruthlessly refused, Jiang Xiuqi suddenly felt a little depressed.

In his heart, Jiang Yachun is as unattainable as a goddess. Now he has to seize every opportunity to climb up, so that there is the possibility of victory. Men focus on strength and temperament. His temperament can be cultivated, and his strength should also be increased. Both hands should be grasped, and both hands should be hard!

Ye Bihuang smiled indifferently and said, "Teacher, I have guessed what you mean for a long time, but I'm sorry, my answer is no."

When Jiang Xiuqi heard the turning word "but", he thumped in his heart. Sure enough, Ye Bihuang wanted to refuse himself. He hurriedly said, "Ye Bihuang, think about what I said. If you participate in professional training, you can soon become a professional athlete. At that time, your status will be higher than white-collar workers."

Ye Bihuang touched his nose and said to Jiang Xiuqi, "Teacher, I really have no intention in this regard. I have other things to do. Class is coming soon. Goodbye, teacher."

After saying that, he ignored Jiang Xiuqi's retention and ran to the class.

"This child... It seems that I have to find another helper. I can't persuade him alone. Jiang Xiuqi frowned. He didn't want to give up such a good seedling. He could dunk in junior high school. His sports level was so good that he had been sweating all over the court for ten minutes. He was still full of energy. He was definitely a super good seeded player.

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