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Chapter 39 - Prince of Basketball

"Xiao Yi, he can be said to be extremely famous on the pitch. He won first place in our city's youth sports last year. Also, Song Shaolun had been invited by the national coach to participate in a few professional competitions. "

Zhong Xiaoyu who was at the side, anxiously started to remind Xiao Yi.

Song Shaolun squinted his eyes and glanced at Zhong Xiaoyu's anxious face. Her face was pink and her breasts heaved up and down. Immediately, the resentment in her heart grew even stronger.

Song Shaolun raised his head even more, his delicate chin tilted up slightly, looking even more proud. Immediately, Song Shaolun snorted coldly, opened his mouth and rectified: "Yes, Miss Zhong is right. Let me tell you, my nickname is the Prince of Basketball. However, Miss Zhong's words were inaccurate. Not only was I invited to play professional football by the country, but the United States team invited me to play in the NBA. "

These words were sonorous and powerful. After Song Shaolun said it out with an arrogant tone, it was filled with a strong sense of confidence.

"Forget it, Xiao Yi …" Zhong Xiaoyu's face darkened. She was prepared to let Xiao Yi admit defeat.

All the girls present all looked at Xiao Yi with miserable looks on their faces. This was not a competition to see who would win or lose, this was simply bullying Xiao Yi alive.

"Now that you know this, if you don't dare, you can quit. However, please be careful with your words in the future. We are not idiots, and basketball is not idiots either. " Song Shaolun feigned magnanimity and retreated a little, but in truth, he had pushed Xiao Yi to the heart of the struggle once again.

Zou Yang was elated. He stood up straight, looking refreshed. To be able to make such an annoying fellow admit defeat was indeed an impressive matter.

However, when everyone thought that Xiao Yi would retreat. However, Xiao Yi just sneered, and still had that lazy look on his face, "It's just playing with a ball, you make it sound like you're awesome. Speak up, you can do whatever you want. "Haw, hiss, hiss. She's always like a woman."

"You, you …" Song Shaolun's face flushed from anger at Xiao Yi's words, and after that, he took a deep breath as the expression on his face returned to normal, and he said coldly: "Good, good, full of ambition. "Since Young Master Zou brought up this matter, then let Young Master Zou talk about the wager."

Song Shaolun was still smart enough to directly throw the spearhead at the Zou Yang he trusted so much.

Zou Yang naturally wouldn't disappoint Song Shaolun, and immediately laughed mischievously. He opened his mouth and said, "Everyone has their own worth, there's no need to gamble with money. Whoever loses will have to strip naked and run three laps around the stadium. Xiao Yi, what do you think? "

Everyone originally thought that Xiao Yi would not hesitate to reject this crafty prize. Unexpectedly, Xiao Yi happily clapped hard on his palms and echoed: "This idea is not bad, I like it."

"Then let's begin." The corner of Song Shaolun's mouth twisted into a smile of complacency. He had already begun to wonder if Zhong Xiaoyu would still be willing to be her fiancee even after running three rounds around the field naked.

Instantly, Song Shaolun completely ignored his opponent, Xiao Yi. How could he have the qualifications to be a match for such an easy opponent?

The few women's faces were slightly red. They clearly had some objections to such an indecent proposal. However, he saw that both sides had agreed to it calmly. Thus, none of them made a sound. However, the gaze she used to look at Xiao Yi carried a trace of pity. She knew she was no match for him, but a wager like this still came. She really didn't know if Xiao Yi was kicked in the head by a pig or a donkey.

The moment Song Shaolun walked onto the field, he immediately sized Xiao Yi up and coldly said: "I have always shot the most accurately outside the thirty percent mark. So, don't say that I'm bullying you. Do you want to throw a ball in the penalty area or not?

"Throw a three-point shot, then." Xiao Yi shook his head, and sneered lightly, and spoke lazily: "Thirty will do."

"Good courage." Song Shaolun had clearly stated that his three-point shot was the most accurate, yet Xiao Yi still chose to compare his strengths. Immediately, the disdain on the corner of his mouth became denser: "Then I'll go first, take care."

30 centimeters away from the line, Song Shaolun grabbed the ball and hesitated for a moment. After that, he casually threw it out.

Clang, clang …

A series of crisp sounds of the basketball getting into the frame began to ring in the field.

Song Shaolun felt better and better, and the faster he threw the ball, the faster he could move it. Zhong Xiaoyu's beautiful face became uglier and uglier.

However, Xiao Yi still maintained his lazy look. He didn't even bother to look at the field and raised his head to look at the ceiling, thinking to himself when Song Shaolun took off all his clothes. Is there hair on the chest and on the crotch?

Pah pah pah …

Unable to restrain their emotions, all the girls present began to applaud. Su Meiran couldn't help but pat her hands. Song Shaolun's throwing skills were indeed marvelous. One by one, they entered the basket as if by magic. Furthermore, his movements were graceful and elegant, possessing a strong ornamental nature.

The smiles on the corners of Song Shaolun's and Zou Yang's mouths grew even wider. Enjoying the applause of these beauties, his heart felt as if it was floating on top of a cloud.

However, Song Shaolun realized that Xiao Yi still maintained his lazy and indifferent attitude. Immediately, the smile on his face froze. He walked in front of Xiao Yi, slightly raised his chin, and gave a weird laugh as he said: "Thirty balls, for twenty-seven, count as my usual level of performance. It's your turn. Let me see how many you can get in. This is not the ball golf, so don't think too much. "

Xiao Yi only lazily laughed, patted his hands and said: "Open your dog eyes wide and see."

Following which, Xiao Yi slowly walked to the three-point mark. He picked up the basketball with his left hand and weighed it in his hand. It was as if Xiao Yi had become weak and did not dare to throw the ball anymore.

"I don't think he'll get ten." Song Shaolun had a rather unique eye when he was in basketball, hence he looked at Xiao Yi's actions of raising the ball. Furthermore, with his crooked posture, it could be seen that Xiao Yi was not an expert on the field.

"Ten, you think too highly of him, don't you?" Zou Yang laughed, "To be able to play golf so well, you think that you do not need to spend time to practice it? Look how old he is, I guess he used to spend his time on golf. This basketball, just look at his appearance, I can see that he is a novice, I guess three balls. "

Not only Song Shaolun and Xiao Yi could tell, even the girls could tell that Xiao Yi was definitely not an expert on the same field. He held the ball in one hand and stood there sloppily. It was as if his bones had broken. Instead of focusing on the ball frame, like the professional players, he focused on the basketball in his hands.

But at this time, Su Meiran didn't seem nervous at all. The gaze she used to look at Xiao Yi became more and more doubtful. Vaguely, she seemed to be hoping that Xiao Yi would bring her another miracle.

Zhong Xiaoyu bit her lower lip, even though she knew that her boyfriend was omnipotent. However, Zhong Xiaoyu had long heard of Song Shaolun's ball skills, and had seen it with her own eyes. The gaze she used to look at Xiao Yi was inevitably tinged with worry.

Swish.

Xiao Yi actually threw the ball with one hand, he did not even aim at the ball frame at all. He threw the ball so casually, so easily, so directly.

Moreover, when the ball had left Xiao Yi's palm. He quickly lowered his head and picked up another basketball that he had prepared earlier. He couldn't seem to be bothered to check whether the first ball was in the box or not.

Swish.

The other ball was once again thrown out from Xiao Yi's hand. It was still single-handed, and as easy, and as casual as before. It was as if he threw it like a rotten egg.

However, what shocked everyone was that Xiao Yi threw out the first basketball. It went straight through the heart of the basket with a 'shua' sound.

That clear and melodious voice slightly tightened the expressions of everyone present. Zhong Xiaoyu's eyes blazed with passion.

Xiao Yi never once raised his head to look at the eye frame again, he skillfully picked up the ball with one hand and threw it out again. Take the ball and throw it.

Swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh.

The entire basketball court had come to a standstill. Only the little crisp sound of a basketball going through the heart, crisp but loud.

Twenty balls were instantly thrown by Xiao Yi.

Everyone's eyes were wide open, not even blinking once. Originally, it took Xiao Yi less than a minute to finish casting the twenty balls. However, everyone felt as if a century had passed.

Twenty balls, all hollow into the net.

Ready, fast. Easy, easy.

"This exercise is an idiotic exercise for me." Xiao Yi sighed, and looked at Song Shaolun who had a purplish face, and asked lazily: "These last ten balls, let me show you some tricks. It's too boring to throw around like this. "

After he finished speaking, Xiao Yi picked up the basket of basketball beside him. He directly slowly retreated to the other half of the game and once again lifted up a basketball with one hand.

"What is she doing?" Liang Yuan anxiously pulled on Liang Shuang's sleeves.

"Oh my god, could it be that he wants to stand there and throw the ball?" Liang Shuang felt a boom in his head, like a bolt of lightning striking her head.

"This is heaven defying. This is almost the length of the basketball court. Twenty meters, my God. If he can get it, then I won't be able to believe that the earth is round. " Liang Yuan exclaimed, his eyes staring straight at Xiao Yi.

Just as the two girls were discussing amongst themselves, Xiao Yi suddenly jumped up. The happy and joyful expressions from before had all completely disappeared. A solemn and dignified expression appeared in his eyes.

This kind of long-distance throwing also required Xiao Yi to spend a lot of energy. At this time, the Nine Dragons True Qi in his body finally began to be used.

He finally threw out the basketball he was holding.

It was like a bolt of lightning, or a bolt of lightning. It was more like a roar from the heavens. The basketball released from Xiao Yi's hand quickly rotated, leaving a perfect arc in the air as it flew towards the basketball hoop opposite of them.

Swish.

A crisp sound echoed, just like when Xiao Yi threw the ball at the beginning. The basketball that was thrown over from a long distance passed through the heart of the basket. It was a very beautiful hollow.

The entire atmosphere of the scene seemed to have frozen at this moment. Numerous pairs of beautiful eyes were fixated on the basketball that had fallen from the basket.

"He's in." Liang Yuan's face was flushed as she muttered.

"He

Liang Shuang let out a long breath, mustered up all of her courage and let out these words.

It was as if these short words had used up all of Liang Shuang's strength. The hands that were tightly clenched could not help but spread apart.

"Heavens, he's going to vote again?" Liang Yuan, who was staring at the basketball court, screamed at the top of her lungs.

Liang Yuan's scream was like the first cry of a rooster in the morning, it was extremely piercing. The atmosphere instantly froze once again.