Urban Super Cultivation

One time was a coincidence, two times it was luck, but when Lin Feng used the same weird and special way nine times, he made the basketball spin in mid-air and finally scored.

This made Lu Hao, who was holding the basketball and preparing to make the last shot, became nervous in his heart for some reason.

"I'm the main force of the provincial team, the captain of the second lieutenant colonel, and the best basketball player in Zhi'an... How can I lose to an unknown brat? No! No matter what the ball is, I must hit. This way Even if that brat Lin Feng was also hit, the big deal is a draw..."

By now, the confidence in Lu Hao's heart had been completely destroyed by Lin Feng's nine weird turning goals. He doesn't expect to win Lin Feng at all now. What he wants to do is to display his strength perfectly, scoring ten goals with ten goals. In this way, he does not lose to Lin Feng.

But at this time, there were more people around the basketball court. When Lin Feng scored the second three-pointer, the entire Zhi'an One was completely blown up. Everyone rushed to tell each other, picked up their mobile phones and quickly notified their classmates and friends so that they could rush to the basketball court to watch a good show.

It depends not only on Lin Feng's magical shooting that can turn the corners, but also how Lin Feng defeated Lu Hao, the second player who has always bullied himself.

In the post bar of No. 1 Middle School, it is now completely exploded by topics related to this basketball match.

When the first post about the turning of the basketball thrown by Lin Feng appeared, countless students who didn't know the truth made a question and ridicule. They felt that the host was bragging. How could the basketball thrown turn around? ? It's just nonsense, extremely absurd!

However, as more and more students who witnessed went up to reply to the post to confirm, it immediately attracted more than one hundred students on the campus of a middle school to rush over to watch the excitement, and the basketball court was enclosed by three floors inside and outside three floors.

If you count the classmates lying on the window in the teaching building opposite the basketball court, I'm afraid that there are already one thousand sixty-seven middle school students staring at the final goal of the victory.

"Oh my God! Basketball turned a corner, and what the post said turned out to be true..."

"Is this the ball shot by Lin Feng? Lin Feng turned out to be such a great basketball player! This is so **** handsome, I have to learn to shoot like Lin Feng, it's so cool!"

"With Lin Feng here this time, our No. 1 High School will definitely win back the right to use the basketball court! We all hurry up and cheer Lin Feng together..."

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After hearing the wind, the first middle school students who surrounded the basketball court, except for their shock and admiration for Lin Feng, are now united by a collective sense of honor to cheer for Lin Feng.

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

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

"Second trash! Lu Hao missed!"

"Second trash! Lu Hao missed..."

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One after another, the momentum of more than a thousand people on the scene broke out, giving full play to the advantage of a home court. Lu Hao, who was about to throw his tenth ball, became even more nervous.

"Damn it! The **** in the first one, isn't it just a Lin Feng who shoots a good three-pointer? Is there anything worth arrogant? I will hit the tenth goal!"

With a sigh of anger, Lu Hao took off perfectly under the pressure of bursts of applause, and beautifully sent the ball to the hoop, only to see a beautiful parabola in mid-air. According to this trajectory, Lu Hao's ball definitely fell into the basket perfectly.

"Huh... I finally made no mistakes, I will hit this ball!"

After the ball left his hand, Lu Hao used his experience and feel to judge in an instant that he could definitely score the goal.

And those middle school students who cheered for Lin Feng and applauded Lu Hao, when they saw the trajectory of the ball thrown, they couldn’t help sighing, knowing that Lu Hao’s goal was definitely going to be. In this way, Lin Feng can only draw with Lu Hao at best.

"Very awesome! This Lu Hao, sure enough, has some kung fu on his hands, and he plays basketball really well. This goal will be scored..."

Xiao Nishang, who had been watching Lin Feng closely, shook his head after seeing Lu Hao's ball, and said with a bit of disappointment.

Tenth ball!

Lu Hao's tenth goal is a must!

The perfect parabola, aligned to the basket, is too beautiful to shoot again.

Just when everyone felt that Lu Hao must hit the ball, suddenly, the basketball was about to fall, and the direction was instantly deflected.

Bang...Peng Peng Peng...

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

Nothing!

Lu Hao missed the tenth goal. His eyes widened at this time, as if he had seen a ghost. He opened his mouth wide and exclaimed, "Impossible! Impossible! I must hit this ball. Ah! How could it fail! This is unscientific, this is unscientific..."

Like Lu Hao, everyone else found it strange. It seemed that it was a must, but it would be missed at the last moment. This was too depressing and weird.

But Lin Feng, who used the ability to control water to cause all this, smiled forward and took the basketball in his hand, preparing to target the blue frame to shoot the last three-pointer.

"Lin Feng, come on!"

"Lin Feng, you will definitely be able to enter..."

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All the No. 1 middle school students outside the court, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com are cheering for Lin Feng.

Even Qin Yanran was so nervous that her small hands were tightly clenched, her eyes did not move away from Lin Feng's body, and she secretly prayed in her heart: "Lin Feng, you must enter! You will definitely enter... …"

"Unexpectedly, there were so many people watching? It really made my heart a little nervous..."

Lin Feng held the basketball and looked around the basketball court. There were already one or two hundred classmates onlookers, and now there are at least one thousand, which is equivalent to half of the first-year high school students, whether they are in high school, high school or high school. Followed to watch the excitement.

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

Hearing these cheering and cheering shouts, Lin Feng aimed at the blue frame and swished the last ball out.

Huh!

Lin Feng's basketball would turn, but he scored again. When the basketball swiftly ran through the basket, the whole campus was boiling, and the tipping point was from the basketball court, through the live broadcast of No. 1 Middle School, and quickly detonated the whole No. 1 Middle School.