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Under the escort of a group of people, Cui Hao headed towards the basketball court. Naturally, Tang Qianqian followed them, as she was extremely popular in Jiangzhou University, compared to the infamous Yang Zi, who knows how many times better, with a lot of suitors supporting her. At this moment, all of them had transferred to Cui Hao as supporters. Amongst them, there were many university students who began to hurriedly make phone calls and run around, calling their friends to come watch.

One game of basketball determined the ultimate ownership of three million yuan. This was definitely a rare opportunity that could not be missed!

There were already a lot of people on the basketball court. Tang Qianqian and Yang Zi were both famous figures in Qing Hai University. Because of Yang Zi's usual arrogance and domineering attitude, in addition to what she had done this time, it was truly too excessive. As a beauty, with the combination of all sorts of factors, Cui Hao's supporters had explosively increased, reaching at least ninety percent of their original strength!

The Jiangzhou University's basketball court was very big, but it was still very crowded because there were a lot of people coming this time. Coincidentally, there was a physical education teacher playing basketball. When he heard the news, he took the initiative to act as referee. No one objected to such a request, so after a round of consolidation, an exciting basketball game was about to begin.

"Cui Hao, you can do it! Cui Hao, you can do it! Invincible! "Invincible!"

"Cui Hao, Cui Hao, we love you!"

The basketball game hadn't even started yet, and it wasn't just a girl who shouted out loud. As a result, many of the supporters started cheering together. The cheers were simply earth-shaking. Seeing the other party acting in such a way, the physical education department students who supported Yang Zi were not to be outdone.

The four of them walked onto the basketball court. Amongst the three pursuers of Yang Zi, Ma Long had a tall stature and was the best at playing basketball, followed by Fei Jia and Li Gang. Their basketball skills were also not bad, if not for this, they wouldn't have confidently bet a million to bet with Cui Hao. A million wasn't much to Cui Hao, but to ordinary rich second generation like them, it was definitely a huge sum of money!

Standing on the basketball court and listening to the shouts and cries, Cui Hao had a feeling that he had also merged with this university, becoming a member of the younger generation.

This feeling was very pleasurable!

"Beep Beep Beep …"

The referee blew his whistle very quickly, and after both parties stood properly, he made his decision. Fortunately, Cui Hao had won and was qualified to serve first.

"Shua!..."

When the stopwatch in his hand was pressed, the basketball was suddenly thrown out of the referee's hand and steadily landed in Cui Hao's hands. At this moment, the four of them were all at the center of the basketball court. After catching the basketball, Cui Hao used his palm to stroke the basketball, and smacked the basketball a few times.

Cui Hao had always loved playing basketball since he was young, and he had also had many fantasies. Among them, there was one possibility, which was that he might have obtained an unrivalled divine skill, which was extremely powerful, and his eyesight was extremely terrifying, allowing him to perform cool basketball techniques such as shooting in the middle of the field, pouring baskets, covering his head, and shooting while turning around. Of course, this was only a kind of lullaby for him in the past, it was basically not realistic at all. Now, however, it was no longer a matter of thinking, but of actually being able to do it.

"Bang!" "Boom!" "Bang!"

Cui Hao slapped the basketball in his hands as his face revealed a smile of anticipation. His dream of so many years, was about to come true!

When the basketball landed in Cui Hao's palm, Ma Long made such a sound. At the same time, he quickly retreated, pulling some distance away from the crowd. Knowing Ma Long's skill, Li Gang and the others nodded without hesitation. Following his request, the two of them rushed towards Cui Hao like wolves and tigers.

This was not a bad plan. Ma Long quickly ran. At the same time, he jumped a few times as if he wanted to familiarize himself with shooting. This posture was very familiar. Many people who liked to play basketball saw his familiar movements and secretly nodded their heads. Without mentioning anything else, Ma Long's skills in football should be very good.

"Hum, hum, hum..." "You really overestimate yourself. You actually want to defeat all three of us by yourself. I, Ma Long, will soon teach you a lesson. Shoot, you must succeed in shooting!" Ma Long thought to himself as he ran.

Ma Long was very excited, because this feeling of being watched by tens of thousands of people was not bad. When he thought about how he would soon be able to display his skills on the basketball court, even being able to shake the world and beat Cui Hao to a pulp, Ma Long could not help but laugh. However, his smile remained on his face, but his expression suddenly changed to shock and disbelief. Finally, the smile disappeared, and his expression became incomparably ugly.

Ma Long could not believe his own eyes. Not only him, but everyone present, and even the Tang Qianqian who believed in Cui Hao the most, had an expression of disbelief.

"This, this, this... Am I seeing things? Did you see wrongly? "

"What?" "How is this possible, this is too..."

"Nest, so fierce?" What was he trying to do? Can you throw a ball like that? "

"What's going on? "This …"

With the orb in his hand, Cui Hao pondered silently in his heart. It had been difficult for him to play basketball once, so he naturally had to give a good performance. Especially in front of so many people's eyes, he had even more so wanted to show off a bit. He could also be considered as doing an advertisement for his own Fraternal Jewelry Shop.

As a result, after Cui Hao played a few rounds, he firmly held onto the basketball in his hand, bent his legs slightly, and aimed at the basket of Ma Long and the others.

That's right, it was a pitch! A midfield pitch!

"Shua! …"

In a split-second, basketball slipped out of his hand and flew high above everyone's heads, arcing through the air towards the rebounding boards in front of them at a very fast speed.

Seeing this scene, countless people were so shocked their mouths gaped wide open. Just what kind of situation was this? In midfield, this is midfield! He actually threw a ball in midfield?