Chapter 264： 264 **** luck?

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Is this a three-point shot?

Zheng Zhuoquan's face changed a lot. He felt that Yang Ning's way of handling the ball was too reckless, and He Lu was the same. In their view, Yang Ning was completely blind throwing, but this was the advantage of first-hand, it was so wasted Although he didn't say anything, his heart complained to Yang Ning.

Of course, He Lu has begun to squeeze into the restricted area, intending to compete for this rebound, but the sports department players have long been skilled in the position.

"Remember to grab rebounds! Haha, people are so generous, half a bucket of water to learn three-pointers, just give us..."

Luo Ziqing was too lazy to turn around and stood sneering on the spot, but before he finished speaking, a voice came from his ear.

Uh...

As a long-term player with basketball, he can naturally hear what this represents. His face was smug from the beginning, he became amazed, then he was dazed, and finally turned around inconceivably, watching his teammates helplessly hug Standing at the ball outside the serve line, at this moment, he has a ridiculous feeling.

by!

Shit luck!

Luo Ziqing did not believe that this was Yang Ning's investment in his strength. His face was somber. He remembered that he had just planned to mock Yang Ning, and he could throw it in if he didn't want to throw it blindly. This made him annoyed by being face-to-face.

"Yes, Brother Yang, I can't see it. Your luck is really... nothing to say!" Zheng Zhuoquan's face was full of surprises that I picked up a penny by the road.

He Lu trotting back from the opponent's restricted area and raised his thumb towards Yang Ning, "Brother Yang, I'm really lucky."

Not only the two of them, even Zhang Jingchuan and Wu Hai, but also a pair of buddies. You should buy a lottery today. Yang Ning was speechless immediately. Please, this is strength, strength, okay?

Of course, Yang Ning didn't bother to explain. Looking at Luo Ziqing who had brought the ball to the side, Yang Ning suddenly smiled and said, "Zuo Quan, I'll defend him."

Zheng Zhuoquan hesitated, then nodded: "Then be careful, don't be hard, just..."

Before he had finished speaking, he almost jumped, because Yang Ning even rushed towards Luo Ziqing, who was still in the opposite half. He was immediately anxious, followed him, and shouted to He Lu: "Fight well !"

Looking at Yang Ning who was running towards him, Luo Zi smiled: "Do you really think you got a three-pointer by luck, you think you are awesome, don't you? Laozi wants you to know that the layman's gap with the profession, then Yes…"

Before Luo Zi said the words, he suddenly felt his hands empty, and subconsciously looked at the right hand of the dribble. Suddenly, hey, what about the ball?

Luo Zi was ashamed, and both sides of the game on the court were also ashamed. Even many of the Huafu students who were onlookers were also ashamed, but Song Kun was not ashamed, and he stood up angrily and shouted: "Rely! Back to defense!"

"Good job! Brother Yang, ball!"

He was originally holding Zheng Zhuoquan who wiped Yang Ning's ass. Obviously, he didn't expect Yang Ning to copy the ball from Luo Ziqing. This made him surprised and happy, and asked Yang Ning.

Yang Ning passed the ball directly, and in the face of the unmarked penalty area, Zheng Zhuoquan easily made a layup.

After looking at the score of 5-0, Luo Ziqing was overwhelmed to the extreme with half of the ball. For him, a layman scored five points directly or indirectly, and they were all related to him. In his opinion This is shame, a stain on life!

Luo Ziqing passed the ball to his teammates, taking advantage of Zheng Zhuoquan's defensive defense, and immediately rushed into the penalty area to see He Lu hurriedly rushed to make up the defense. He suddenly stopped and jumped at the free throw line.

Wow!

Fuck, no entry!

Luo Zi scolded quietly and was planning to fight for a rebound with his teammates, but before he took off, he found a figure jumping around him.

Stupid!

This was Luo Ziqing’s first thought, because in his view, he couldn’t even touch the ball at the moment, but suddenly, he felt something was wrong, because he was shocked to discover something, this figure should appear on the ground at the next moment. The trend did not happen at all, but before I thought about it, I heard the figure shouting: "Table right, catch the ball!"

Snapped!

I saw that the basketball seemed to be dialed, and then flew to Zheng Zhuoquan within the three-point line. Luo Ziqing was puzzled. He didn't understand what had just happened.

He didn't understand it, most of the people watching on the sidelines didn't understand it, but there were still a handful of people who understood it, and his face showed incredible, including Song Kun. If you didn't look at the scenes just now, it was Stagnant!

Thinking of the word stagnation, they were all surprised.

Looking at the landing Yang Ning, Luo Ziqing said inconceivably: "You... how did you do it?"

Yang Ning ignored it and ran towards the half of the sports department without looking back. At this time, Song Kun outside the court was also anxious and shouted: "Return to defense! What a stupid thing to do!"

Luo Ziqing responded subconsciously and hurried back to his own half, but he was puzzled with a stomach.

Perhaps based on Yang Ning's three consecutive performances, Zheng Zhuoquan saw Yang Ning running and passed the ball to Yang Ning without hesitation. It happened that Luo Ziqing, who should be watching for Yang Ning, was not in place, which caused Yang Ning to face him. There is an unattended vacuum zone.

Without thinking, Yang Ning lifted the ball and shot directly outside the three-point line.

Uh!

"Fuck! Enter again!"

"Great!"

"Should it be **** again?"

…

Yang Ning’s first goal was considered **** luck, but whether it was a previous ball dive or a stunt grab, it made many people think that Yang Ning may not be what others said. At least not a layman.

Right now, another three-pointer by Yang Ning immediately aroused discussion among the audience.

Listening to these comments, Luo Zi's lungs were exploding, and he said angrily: "Shit luck! This is definitely **** luck!"

"Yo, I'm so thick-skinned. I can't shoot blindly. I think it's technical. My family's Yang Ning made two three-pointers in a row, which is **** luck?" He Lu smiled cheaply: "The ball was taken away from you. , And the rebounds he grabs, wouldn't it be **** luck?"

"It's **** luck!" Luo Ziqing was ashamed and angry, and he replied subconsciously.

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A boo came out at the scene, with two three-pointers, and took another ball from you and snatched a board. If people are **** luck and your technology is, how low-level is this technology?

Half of the on-lookers of Huafu did not understand the ball. In their eyes, Luo Ziqing's behavior of opening his eyes and talking nonsense was really... shameless.

"Good job! Haha!" He Lutian ran to Yang Ning and worshipped: "Brother Yang, I know! I know!"

"What do you know?" Yang Ning stunned.

"Low-key! Low-key!" He Lu smiled, and then looked at Song Kun on the sidelines, "Yo, professional, really professional." After that, he looked at the referee with a smirk and turned the scoreboard, "Gee, Eight points ahead."

There was a burst of laughter outside the court. The cheerleading team composed of Xu Xiaoyu and others were cheering like cheer. They also looked at the sports department on the opposite side with contemptuous eyes. Let the members of the sports department including Song Kun, each one Anxiously corrupted.

"I'm going to play!" Song Kun gritted his teeth, then stood up: "Substitute! Senior, Substitute in Physical Education!"