"This...how is this possible!"

Han Haodong himself was the most shocked.

Because it is speed or bounce.

He can crush ordinary people.

Even Wu Zitao is not his opponent.

But just when I was grabbing this rebound.

Zhang Xiaobei, a recognized waste in the senior year of high school, was able to take the lead in winning the rebound from him!

This made him feel a little unacceptable for a moment!

"Mist grass, what happened? Zhang Xiaobei was able to win the rebound, and it was from Han Haodong's hands?"

Wu Zitao was also shocked, and then he quickly gave Zhang Xiaobei a thumbs up and shouted excitedly: "Xiaobei, you're doing a pretty job, pass the ball to me quickly, we still have a chance!"

However.

After Zhang Xiaobei held the basketball, Wu Zitao, who had completely ignored it, actually drove the ball and turned around and rushed towards the midfield.

See this.

The members of the fifth class who were originally planning to defend Zhang Xiaobei were also stunned.

Including Han Haodong, his forehead was covered with question marks.

This guy took the ball and didn't hurry up and continue shooting, so why would he run into the midfield?

Not only did the people in Class 5 not understand what Zhang Xiaobei wanted to do.

The crowd of people was also full of confusion.

"Zhang Xiaobei, what are you doing? Give me the ball quickly and don't waste such a great opportunity in vain!"

Wu Zitao waved desperately to Zhang Xiaobei.

"Hey hey hey, Zhang Xiaobei, where are you going? Pass the ball to us quickly!"

Zhao Feiyang and the other two boys also urged anxiously.

But.

Zhang Xiaobei completely ignored the four of them, dribbled the ball and rushed to the midfield, and stopped at the midfield position.

When everyone saw this, they were stunned, their faces full of doubts.

Obviously, no one can understand Zhang Xiaobei’s confusing behavior at this moment!

But at this moment.

Zhang Xiaobei held the ball with both hands, suddenly turned around, aimed at the basket of Class 5, and made a shooting posture.

See this scene.

Everyone in the audience was shocked!

"My God, what do Zhang Xiaobei want to do? Could he be shooting in the midfield?"

"Crazy, this guy must be crazy. He shot in the midfield. Who do he think he is? Jordan and Kobe may not be able to do it, right?"

"I bet that this guy's ball may not fall into the three-point line. He is really overestimating his ability. He dares to start shooting from the midfield. Isn't this just funny?"

...

For a moment.

Everyone sarcastically said.

"Zhang Xiaobei, what do you want to do? Even if I let you play freely, you can't shoot in the midfield. What's wrong with you? Do you think that our class one is not losing miserably enough!"

Wu Zitao stared at Zhang Xiaobei and roared angrily.

"I knew that he would make trouble when he asked this guy to come up. Now, right? Although I am a little arrogant, I'm still shooting at the three-point line. This guy is so good. He just started shooting from the midfield. Isn't this absurd? Who can throw the ball into the basket from the midfield? That's impossible. If Zhang Xiaobei can shoot in, I'll eat the basketball!"

Zhao Feiyang also said sarcastically.

However.

His voice had just fallen.

Zhang Xiaobei took action directly.

I saw the basketball drew a very far parabola in the air.

Then, he landed into the basket of Class 5 with great accuracy!

Wow!

The audience was suddenly in an uproar.

Everyone's eyes almost popped out on the spot, and their mouths grew into an "o" shape on the spot.

They couldn't believe it in their dreams.

This ball.

This one pitches in the midfield at a very long distance.

It actually entered!

Isn't this awesome man?

What a terrifying power this is to throw the ball so far at once, and then allow it to score accurately!

Unbelievable!

This is really incredible!

Everyone looked at the basketball that landed on the ground and Zhang Xiaobei who was still shooting, and swallowed their saliva.

This moment.

No one dares to look down on Zhang Xiaobei anymore!

"This... can you actually enter?"

Han Haodong looked at the basketball on the ground with round eyes, his face full of incredible expressions.

"What's the situation? I... didn't I have hallucinations just now?"

Wu Zitao blinked his eyes and said in shock.

"You didn't have hallucinations because...we all saw it!"

Zhao Feiyang also swallowed his saliva with a confused look on his face.

Although he was reluctant to admit it.

But, that's the truth!

"Damn it, I must be confused by this kid!"

Han Haodong gritted his teeth, then looked at the other four people in Class 5 and said, "You all cheered up my spirits. Although the kid scored a goal, we still have a huge advantage in leading. As long as we play steadily, victory is within our reach. I don't believe that their first class can turn the tables!"

"kindness!"

The four nodded.

Then, Han Haodong took the lead and the five people launched a counterattack on Squad 1.

"Go back to defense quickly!"

Wu Zitao didn't care about being happy because he scored a goal, so he quickly called someone to come back to defend.

but.

The defense line of the first class is still vulnerable to the fifth class.

Class 5 has made breakthroughs several times in succession.

This time, I am still familiar with it.

Han Haodong broke through the basket with great ease and then made a layup and scored this point again.

But.

Just when he was about to throw the basketball in his hand.

Another black shadow came to him at a ghostly speed.

Not someone else.

Still Zhang Xiaobei!

Han Haodong's expression changed drastically and he was about to react.

But it's too late.

Zhang Xiaobei directly gave Han Haodong a heavy block and knocked the basketball to the ground.

This scene.
To be continued...