Chapter 409

In the next ten minutes, Han Yong showed the strength that the school sports team should have. They had a very tacit understanding in terms of ball grabbing, passing and passing.

Wang Xiao they seemed to be headless flies, completely at a loss.

The whole basketball court seems to have become Han Yong's personal skill field, dunking, parabolic pitching, knee crossing, how handsome.

"Well done, Han Yong, that's it!"

"That's great. It's just to make Wang Xiao know how powerful they are!"

The male spectators all cheered excitedly, and the eyes looking at Wang Xiao and others were full of contempt.

At first, those girls would laugh and shout for Wang, but in the end, their faces showed disappointment.

"What's the matter? Wang Xiao's playing skills are too poor?"

"Yes, if you go on like this, you will lose!"

"The loss is ugly. Forget it. I won't watch it. Let's go first. When the game is over, you can tell me whether to lose or win!"

"I don't want to see it anymore. It's too hot to see. I didn't expect that Wang Xiao's younger brother's ball skills were so poor. It's a shame to dare to play with Han Yong!"

At one time, one third of the female audience left the basketball court.

In the position of class 4 of traditional Chinese medicine, everyone's mood is also very low.

"Wang Xiao's skill is too delicious. If it goes on like this, he will lose."

Song xueyang's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, looked at the abused Wang Xiao on the field and said in a deep voice.

Obviously, she was not very satisfied with Wang Xiao's skills, but she didn't leave and continued to stay to support Wang Xiao.

"Hum, if you don't want to see it, you can go. No one can see it better than you." Le Keren snorted coldly and said to song xueyang.

"When did I say I was leaving? I said I would support brother Wang Xiao and I would always support him to the end!" Hearing the speech, song xueyang snorted coldly and said to le Keren.

At this time, Yao BEI'ER is tooting a little Mouth, a serious face said: "I believe Wang Xiao will win, will!"

The girls in class 4 of traditional Chinese medicine nodded and said, "yes, we should trust monitor Wang Xiao. Let's cheer for monitor Wang Xiao!"

For a time, the voice of cheering for Wang Xiao sounded again in class 4 of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Wang Xiao, I didn't expect you to have a high reputation in the class. It's all like this. I'll cheer for you."

On the court, Han Yong glanced at the fourth class of traditional Chinese medicine while carrying the ball in front of Wang Xiao and joked.

"It shows that they believe I will win!" Wang Xiao's face was calm and said with a smile.

Han Yong raised a sneer from the corner of his mouth and said, "this is the time. Do you still want to win? Now the score is 50-3, you are 47 points behind, and the game is over in half an hour. How do you win?"

"Really? Then try it?" Wang smiled faintly and asked.

His eyes fell on the three young people behind Han Yong, who were panting and obviously consumed a lot of physical strength.

In order to cooperate with Han Yong to show his skills on the court, they sacrificed a lot.

Now, it's time to launch a counter offensive.

Han Yong stood in the middle of the court dribbling. Hearing Wang Xiao's words, he joked: "try? How do you want to try..."

Before he finished, he saw Wang Xiao wave his right hand, grab Han Yong's ball, turn around and throw it at the backboard half outside the court.

Gudong

I only heard the sound of the basketball hitting the backboard and finally sliding down the basketball in the air.

Three pointer!

In the basketball court, there was a dead silence. Everyone's body was frozen in place and their eyes widened, as if they saw something incredible.

After a long time, there was a deafening uproar in the basketball court.

"Shit, did you all see that? Wang Xiao stood directly in the middle of the basketball court and threw a three-point ball?"

"This, is this too awesome? How can you score at such a long distance!"

"Luck, this must be luck!"

The boys widened their eyes and burst into an uproar.

And those girls who stayed saw this scene, a touch of excited light suddenly appeared in their beautiful eyes, and they all screamed and screamed.

"I knew brother Wang Xiao wouldn't let us down!"

"How's it going, boss Han? Is my ball OK?"

Wang Xiao patted his palm, turned his head and grinned at Han Yong.

Han Yong also looked shocked. He was shocked by Wang Xiao and stayed in place.

But after hearing Wang Xiao's words, he also snorted coldly and said, "hum, it's just luck!"

"Really? Next, you see, or is it luck?" Wang Xiao didn't explain much and said with a light smile.

In the next ten minutes, Wang Xiao suddenly became powerful. As long as the ball reached his hand, it was a three-point ball directly.

Although Han Yong's four players have great skills, they have never seen such a rogue play.

But Wang Xiao's every three-point goal is a perfect goal.

The score quickly drew closer.

6 to 50

15 to 50

24 to 50

The female spectators in the basketball court cheered excitedly, and the loudness of their voices increased with the frequency of Wang Xiao's goals.

"Wang Xiao, come on!"

In the fourth class of traditional Chinese medicine, Yao BEI'ER cheered and cheered excitedly. Her snow-white pretty face was full of excited blush. The female students behind her also shouted.

Because they also saw the dawn of victory!

"Wang Xiao, your playing style is so shameless!"

Han Yong stared at Wang Xiao with a gloomy face and said gnashing his teeth.

"Boss Han, look at what you said. As long as you can score, won't it be ok?"

Wang smiled and said with a grin.

While talking, he picked up the basketball, threw it into the backboard in front of him and scored three points again.

The score quickly drew closer. With three minutes left, the score of both sides had been equalized.

"Hold them down. They can't score any more. Just hold the last three minutes!"

Han Yong's almost roaring voice resounded through the basketball court. Now he has been completely angered by Wang Xiao.

This boy is so bad at football. Why can he tie with me?

For what?

Thinking of this, Han Yong was full of anger and clenched his fist.

The last kick-off was on Han Yong's side. What they have to do is to control the ball well and not let the ball be robbed.

At the beginning of the game, Han Yong's four people just passed and dribbled the ball to each other to prevent Wang Xiao from touching their ball.

In terms of dribbling skills, they still have to be powerful by Wang Xiao. As long as they don't stop, Wang Xiao won't have a chance to grab the ball.

"Boss Han, are you steady?"

Seeing Han Yong's action, Wang Xiao raised a helpless smile and said.

"Hum, even if I can't win you, I won't lose to you."

Hanyong looked at Wang Xiao with a gloomy face and said in a cold voice.