The pleasure of rebirth

Chapter 945 Ye Bihuang's appearance, like a sharp sword

"Are you kidding? Look, the other party replaced Liang Zhi. Unexpectedly, an unknown boy came up. He looks thin and tall. Is he very good at basketball?"

"Who knows, but he really wants to be the nemesis of our school. I think you should be careful when he beats you into a pig."

"Damn it, Ye Bihuang, I said why his name sounds so familiar. That's it."

"Ha ha, look at it honestly. He is good at fighting, but he may not be good at playing basketball. Maybe he will lose miserably, hehe."

"Emp"

"Lao Long, the opposite side has changed to a thin and tall one. Can this work?"

"Are you kidding? Is that a thin and tall man? Look at the muscles and be careful. Our class has taken out morale and played for 20 minutes. It's only a three-point gap. There are many people."

"Ha ha, wasn't that a warm-up just now? We haven't shown our real skills yet. Haven't you seen Bai Long and they are out of breath?"

"Really? I will do my best in the next time and try to pull the gap to 30 points. Do you have any confidence?"

"Yes."

Ye Bihuang listened to the chat of the opposing players in his ears. He curled his lips helplessly. 30 points, I'm afraid it's impossible. You'd better pray that your defense is solid enough,

As soon as the kick-off, the white dragon took the ball and only listened to "wh." With a sound, Ye Bihuang moved his ears and copied the basketball in his hand. The whole movement was like flowing clouds and water, and the people around him were stunned.

Ye Bihuang directly started the running speed, and his whole body was inserted into the local gap like a sharp sword, standing outside the three-point line and shot gently,

"Oh,."

Hollow, three points,

"High Class 2.11, three-pointer is effective."

With the referee's whistle, everyone was stunned. They didn't react yet. They had already scored a goal.

The other party's big dragon stared even more. Just now, Ye Bihuang's speed was so fast that it was incredible. He only felt that his eyes were flowering, and then he saw the other party jumping up in the sun and throwing the ball gently.

Damn it, it's too perverted,

I didn't wait for him to finish cursing in his heart. He just passed the ball to two people. With a bang, the ball was actually stolen.

It's still the other party's blue jersey, No. 11, what's the name? Ye Bihuang is right, it's him,

Ye Bihuang stood outside the basketball three-point line again, then jumped high, leaned back and shot, with a faint smile on the corners of his mouth,

"Oh,."

Hollow, three points,

"High Class 2.11, three-pointer is effective."

In just 20 seconds, the opponent scored six points, and it was in the case that his own side got the ball. What was the situation? Everyone was stunned, and even the onlookers were stunned.

This man is also very tough,

"Give me the ball." Dalong raised his hand high. He was a player of the school team. He thought he had good skills, but he really didn't believe that his dribbling could be robbed by the other party.

No matter how fast you are, I will still let you eat,

Dalong looked at Ye Bihuang and gritted his teeth. He just made a bold statement that he wanted the other party for 30 points, but now he is actually ahead by the other party. He doesn't feel good.

Ye Bihuang smiled slightly at the corners of his mouth. With your measurement, can you beat me? It's unlikely,

"White Dragon, attack and show your morale."

"Good."

Ye Bihuang ran directly to the big dragon with a big waist and a round waist. That guy is really difficult to deal with. He is one meter long, and his arms are thicker than ordinary people's thighs. It's good to meet this kind of guy.

"Kon, aren't you very good at grabbing the ball, you"

"Oh,."

Ye Bihuang smiled at the corners of his mouth. He dribbled the ball and flashed past the dragon and went straight to the basket of Class 2.1.

"This is impossible." Dalong roared in his heart. He had paid attention to it just now. How could he be broken by the other party?

But everything is basically made possible from impossible to Ye Bihuang. I'm afraid he won't realize this until the end of the game.

"Ye Bihuang is too strong. He shot a hundred times, and the ball is so powerful. He is so perverted."

"Did you see it just now? He didn't hesitate at all when he jumped. When he fell down, he didn't look at the basket at all, but turned around and ran to the territory of his class. Obviously, he was very confident in his skills."

"It's so tough. I really want him to be my boyfriend"

"It's so handsome."

"No, no, I'm crazy"

Some of the students onlookers around the basketball court were disdainful and jealous, but most of them were admiring and nymphomaniac, and next to the girl who just screamed, stood Xiao Qiuyu, reassuring,

Su Wen also heard that Ye Bihuang is playing basketball here and standing next to the referee, because only there is not crowded,

"Look, look, Bihuang is so awesome." An Anbi took Xiao Qiu's arm and cheered,

Xiao Qiu followed Ye Bihuang closely. His every move was so handsome. It was really too strong. It was so sunny.

Su Wen looked at Ye Bihuang's high-jumping figure and said in her heart, Bihuang, your strength is more than that. Why do you hide your strength? Are you introcive now, but you really can't understand you, Bihuang,

Su Wen's little hand clenched tightly, as if recalling Ye Bihuang's once brilliant dunk,

Dalong jumped high and was ready to jump a three-pointer. He was continuously suppressed by Ye Bihuang. He scored seven three-pointers and opened 18 points. This is an indelible shame.

He wants a sense of morale and regain his advantage,

Just as he was about to throw the ball, a black shadow suddenly appeared in the strong sunlight. The shadow rose higher and higher, and finally his head was higher than himself.

Ye, Bi, Huang,

His hand was raised high to throw the ball, and Ye Bihuang suddenly grabbed the ball in his hand in a big hot pot, and a smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.

Dalong shouted in his heart: No,,,,

But it backfired, but Ye Bihuang landed before him. He suddenly twisted himself and ran to the basketball rack of Class 2.1. There is no doubt that it is another three-pointer,

In this way, in the cheers of the surrounding audience, the despair of Class 2.1, and the surprise of Class 2.11, Ye Bihuang scored 15 three-pointers in a short period of 15 minutes, pulling away 42 points,

"White Dragon, let me go down. I have something else to do."

"Okay." Seeing that the overall situation had been decided, Bai Long was out of breath because of the nervous rhythm on his side, and he agreed to Ye Bihuang's request.

Ye Bihuang is sure that his class can win. If he can't win the game with a 40-ten lead, then Bai Long's people are too unreliable to count on.

Ye Bihuang walked out of the basketball court directly, followed by Xiao Qiuyu, An An An Bi, Su Wen and many other beautiful women, attracted by the beautiful women, and countless wolf cubs,

"What? Three beautiful women, come and see my game.

Ye Bihuang turned around with a smile. The three women knew each other, and now they are gradually coming together.

An Anbi answered, "Come on, are you very proud? It will be stinky. We are going to watch the football game. What are you going to do?"

Ye Bihuang touched his nose and said with a dry smile, "Beauty, I'm just going to play football. How about it? Come and watch my game."

"Good."

When it comes to the football field, the score of the two sides is still stalemate at 0:0. If the competition continues like this, the score will remain flat until the end of the game.

The main lineup of the football team of Class 2.11 is Qiao Yonglei, Li Yong, Li Guangyao, Liu Zhichao and Ye Bihuang. The substitutes are Qiao Yifei, Zhang Shihao, Anbo, Bai Yunkai and Wang Qiming. There are many substitutes, but there are not many substitutes. Ye Bihuang didn't come just now, so Anbo replaced Ye Bihuang. ,

Ye Bihuang stood on the edge of the football field and said hello to Lee Kuan Yew: "How about it? Do you need me to play?"

"Well, it's up to you. Anyway, we're more glued."

"Well, you ask the referee to replace the person, and I'll replace Ambo."

"Yes."

Basketball is done. Ye Bihuang is basically not in a hurry. He knows the time and will definitely not miss the following game.

When Ye Bihuang changed into the purple No. 7 jersey, the group of students who followed him were stunned,

"I'm right. Ye Bihuang also participated in the football match."

"I'm sure you're right. Didn't you see that guy has played? If he hadn't been a player, he would have been kicked out long ago."

"Damn it, what's wrong with this person? He plays basketball so well and plays football. Isn't he playing soy sauce?"

"Oh, you know, let's have a look."

Ye Bihuang stretched out and passed by Li Yong, Li Guangyao and Qiao Yonglei in turn: "Guy, do you know what to do?"

Lee Kuan Yew said helplessly, "You guy, get off the field quickly after scoring a few goals, or you won't have to play."

"There's no question. There are still a lot of beautiful women waiting for me in the volleyball, so I don't have time to spend with you." Ye Bihuang touched his nose and went straight to the middle of the field to play the position of power forward.

"Are you kidding, that guy is actually a striker."

"I'd better take a look. Is it possible that Class 2.11 of High School was broken, or this guy was too powerful, and he was forced to participate in it."

There are a lot of comments below, and there are all kinds of things to say. Hearing Xiao Qiuyu, An An Anbi and Su Wen frowned repeatedly,

The three women don't know how powerful Ye Bihuang is in football, but they believe that Ye Bihuang will never be aimless and play at will. His appearance must have a deep meaning,

The result was naturally beyond the expectations of most people. With the participation of Ye Bihuang, the whole football team of Class 2.11 turned into a sharp sword, stabbing the opponent's formation,

Ye Bihuang is the arrow of this sharp sword. His dribbling and dribbling skills are dazzling. Others can't imagine it at all. In just three seconds, he can cross out of the barrel-like encirclement and shoot with high feet,