Chapter 155

One was a coincidence and two were luck, but Lin Feng used the same strange and special way nine times to make the basketball spin and turn in mid air and finally score a goal.

This makes Lu Hao, who is holding the basketball and preparing to throw the last ball, feel inexplicably nervous in his heart.

"I am the main force of the provincial team, the captain of the second middle school team, and the best basketball player in Zhi'an city... How can I lose to an unknown smelly boy? no way! No matter what happens to my ball, I must hit it. In this way, even if Lin Feng's smelly boy won, it's probably a draw... "

Up to now, Lu Hao's inner confidence has been completely destroyed by Lin Feng's nine strange turning goals. He doesn't expect to win Lin Feng at all now. What he wants is to give full play to his strength perfectly and score ten goals. In this way, he doesn't lose to Lin Feng.

At this time, there were more and more people around the basketball court. When Lin Feng scored the second three-point ball, the whole Zhian No. 1 middle school completely exploded. Everyone rushed to tell each other, picked up their mobile phones and quickly informed their classmates and friends, so that they could quickly rush to the basketball court to see the good play.

It is not only to see Lin Feng's magic shooting around the corner, but also to see how Lin Feng defeated Lu Hao, the second middle school who has always bullied himself in basketball.

In the post bar of No. 1 middle school, it is now completely exploded by the topics related to the basketball competition.

When the first post about Lin Feng's basketball turning appeared, countless students who didn't know the truth issued a voice of doubt and ridicule. They thought that the landlord was bragging. How could the thrown basketball turn? It's nonsense. It's ridiculous!

However, as more and more students who witnessed it went up to reply and spoke, they immediately attracted more than 100 students on the campus of No. 1 middle school to come and watch the excitement, and surrounded the basketball court with three floors inside and three floors outside.

If you count the students lying on the window of the teaching building opposite the basketball court, I'm afraid there are 167 middle school students staring at the final goal of the decisive game.

"My God! Basketball turned a corner, what the Post said was true... "

"Is this the ball thrown by Lin Feng? Lin Feng is such a great basketball player! It's so fucking handsome. I have to learn to shoot like Lin Feng. It's so cool! "

"With Lin Feng here this time, we are sure to win back the right to use the basketball court! Let's hurry up and cheer Lin Feng... "

……

Hearing the wind, the middle school students who surrounded the basketball court, in addition to their shock and admiration for Lin Feng, under the action of the collective sense of honor, are now united to cheer for Lin Feng.

"Lin Feng, come on! One China will win! "

"Lin Feng, come on! One China will win! "

"Garbage No. 2 middle school! Lu Hao is not in! "

"Garbage No. 2 middle school! Lu Hao didn't win... "

……

One after another, the momentum erupted by more than 1000 people on the scene, giving full play to the home advantage of No. 1 middle school. Lu Hao, who was about to throw the tenth ball, was even more nervous.

"Damn it! Isn't the garbage in No. 1 middle school just Lin Feng who threw a powerful three-point ball? What can be arrogant? I'll hit the tenth goal! "

With a breath of anger, Lu Hao took off perfectly under the pressure of falling cheers. He sent the ball to the basket frame beautifully. He saw a beautiful parabola in mid air again. According to this track, Lu Hao's ball definitely fell into the basket perfectly.

"Hoo... There's no mistake at all. I'll hit this ball!"

After the ball left his hand, Lu Hao, relying on his experience and hand feeling, immediately judged that his ball must be able to score.

The middle school students who cheered for Lin Feng and cheered for Lu Hao couldn't help sighing when they saw the trajectory of the ball. They knew that Lu Hao's ball must be in. In this way, Lin Feng could only tie with Lu Hao at most.

"That's great! This Lu Hao, sure enough, has some Kung Fu on hand. He plays basketball really well. This goal will score...... "

I have been watching Lin Feng's Xiao nishang closely. When I saw Lu Hao's ball, I shook my head and said with some loss.

The tenth ball!

Lu Hao's tenth goal, a must!

The perfect parabola, aimed at the basket frame, was so beautiful that it couldn't be a more beautiful shot.

Just when everyone thought Lu Hao would hit the ball, suddenly, the basketball tilted at the moment when it was about to fall, and the direction deviated in an instant.

Bang... Peng

When the direction of basketball deviated, it naturally couldn't fall into the basket frame. Instead, it hit the backboard, then bounced back, fell to the ground and bounced up and down.

No!

Lu Hao missed the tenth goal. At this time, he widened his eyes as if he had seen a ghost. He opened his mouth and shouted, "impossible! No way, no way! My goal is a must, a must! How could it not! This is unscientific, this is unscientific... "

Like Lu Hao, everyone else felt strange. It seemed that it was a necessary goal, but it missed at the last moment, which was too depressing and strange.

Lin Feng, who caused all this with his water control ability, came forward with a smile and took the basketball in his hand, ready to aim at the blue frame and throw the last three-point ball.

"Lin Feng, come on!"

"Lin Feng, you must be able to enter..."

……

All the middle school students outside are shouting for Lin Feng.

Even Qin Yanran was so nervous that her two little hands held tightly. Her eyes did not move away from Lin Feng for a moment. She prayed secretly in her heart: "Lin Feng, you must enter! I will definitely enter... "

"Unexpectedly, there were so many people watching? It really makes me a little nervous... "

Lin Feng held the basketball and looked around the basketball court. The onlookers had been one or two hundred from the beginning, and now at least more than 1000. It means that half of the first middle school students, whether in senior one, senior two or senior three, followed to watch the excitement.

"Don't worry! I won't let you down! "

Hearing these cheers for himself, Lin Feng aimed at the blue frame and threw the last ball.

Shua!

Lin Feng's basketball will turn, but he scored again. When the basketball flashed through the basket frame, the whole campus was boiling. The tipping point was from the basketball court and quickly detonated the whole campus through the post live broadcast of the post bar of No. 1 middle school.