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Chapter 54 Real Ball Skills

The stadium was extremely heated for a while, and the audience cheered one after another.

The ball was passed to Ye Ming. Ye Ming made a dash and cleverly missed a small forward from Zhongxia. Then he passed the ball and was caught by the power forward from Donghai. The power forward made a feint and decisively passed the ball to Fang Jun.

Fang Jun jumped out directly, and a beautiful three-pointer drew a beautiful arc, with a bang and an accurate shot.

Wow!

A three-pointer ignited the atmosphere in the court again. This was already the fifth three-pointer made by Fang Jun of the Donghai team.

Soon the first round of the game came to an end, and the score became increasingly tense, reaching 36:8.

Donghai's strength was so strong that it was difficult for Zhongxia to get the ball. Even if a player occasionally got the ball, it would be difficult to use it. Those eight points were obtained by Ning Tao through his spiritual power.

Zhongxia's supporters in the stands were all downcast, and even cheerleaders like Sun Qing and others lost confidence.

The gap is too big. Without Fang Jun, Zhongxia might still be able to create miracles, but with him, it would be Zhongxia's nightmare.

It was too difficult. Even if Ning Tao tried his best, without using his spiritual power, it would be difficult for him to beat Fang Jun.

"You can't do it, you're too weak!"

Under Fang Jun's defense, Ning Tao scored a few goals, which made him very annoyed. At this moment, after catching the ball, he grinned disdainfully at Ning Tao and said contemptuously, not forgetting to give Ning Tao a middle finger.

.

"I think you will definitely miss this shot!"

Ning Tao's expression turned cold. It didn't matter that Fang Jun was condescending, and his words became more and more insulting, which made Ning Tao quite unhappy.

"Really? I'll vote for you!"

Fang Jun smiled coldly, followed by a dazzling dribble, and quickly headed towards the basket.

"court death!"

The corners of Ning Tao's mouth moved, and his movements were also very fast. Instead of intercepting Fang Jun, he turned around and headed straight for the basket.

"What is he going to do? Is his brain showing off?"

"Is there really no one in Zhongxia? They actually sent a fool?"

Seeing Ning Tao's behavior, no one in the audience got up and didn't know why. Many people even cursed, "What are you doing? Even if you fail, you won't give in like this."

However, the court stopped. Without Ning Tao to block him, Fang Jun dribbled even faster. When he came to the basketball net not far away, he jumped up high, planning to hit a grand slam.

Even though Hu Yong and the others were blocking him, he relied on his height and skills to perform the goal very well. With experience, Fang Jun knew that he had scored another goal.

However, just when everyone knew that there was no doubt about this goal, Ning Tao actually took off. His jump was very abrupt and very fast. He stretched out one hand and blocked the net in everyone's sight. After that,

A hard slap.

Snapped!

Block shot!

A loud block.

Ning Tao actually knocked the ball down with one slap. When the basketball fell, Ning Tao also fell to the ground.

"ah……"

"How can it be?"

"No one can jump so high!"

Everyone in the audience was stunned, but after two or three seconds, they suddenly burst into enthusiastic voices.

"What is this? This is Fang Jun's fault. How is it possible?"

The shock in everyone's hearts was hard to overstate. Not to mention his skills, Fang Jun was 2.1 meters tall alone. Plus the height of his jump, how could a person less than 1.8 meters tall block a shot?

Until this moment, no one in the audience dared to underestimate Ning Tao anymore.

Just imagine who can block Fang Jun's shot and score an eight-pointer under the opponent's defense.

However, this is just the beginning, and soon everyone will see what real football skills are.

Ning Tao was angry in his heart. Originally, he thought that if the two teams were equal, he would just launch a desperate counterattack.

The gap between the two teams is really serious, and Fang Jun is too arrogant. In this case, he will no longer stay behind.

It's time to let them know the real skills of football. It's not that I can't do it, I'm just afraid of scaring you!

Soon, the ball came to Zhongxia's side again, and the power forward passed the ball to Ning Tao without any hesitation.

There is no way around it. There is still some hope in voting for Ning Tao, but not much hope for others. Zhongxia is also a one-man show. At the moment, we can only rely on Ning Tao's amazing shooting rate.

Whoosh!

Ning Tao grabbed the basketball and felt as if he was in no man's land. The basketball in his hand seemed to turn into a butterfly. It was so flexible that it could be called a fancy basketball. Fang Jun couldn't keep up with his speed. There was a soft bang.

, hollow into the net.

The voice was clear and clear, and it directly fucked the unknown players of Donghai, blinding them. They didn't react until the ball was scored, and they just looked incredulous.

40:11!

"Beautiful! Come on Zhongxia!"

Seeing this beautiful three-pointer, Su Qianmei, who had been clutching and sweating, opened her eyes wide, let out a decisive shout, and quickly signaled to the cheerleaders on the side to cheer up.

"Zhongxia, come on!"

"Zhongxia, come on!"

"impossible?"

Fang Jun looked a little lost on the stage, standing in the middle of the field in a daze, a little lost.

Are you kidding? He is a basketball genius, but Ning Tao breaks through like no one else. How is this possible?

All the judges on the referee's bench were also dumbfounded. They had never seen such mysterious skills in the competition. It was simply breaking the rules.

Facts have proved that as long as it is a slap in the face, it cannot be stopped at all. Ning Tao has put this principle into practice.

The situation on the field was still not optimistic for Zhong Xia, and Fang Jun finally put away his contempt and vowed not to give Ning Tao another chance to succeed easily.

He thought it was just the opponent's luck and he was careless. Soon, the ball was passed to him again. He started running with the ball and walked quickly towards the opponent's basket. On the way, in a flash, he passed the ball again.

Gave it to his own power forward.

After that, he quickly approached the net. It must be said that Donghai's cooperation was very good. The power forward received the ball without moving, and passed the ball to the small forward as fast as lightning.

The ball passed through the hands of the small forward for a few times and then returned to Fang Jun's hands.

For Donghai, what they are looking for now is stability. Their score is already high enough. If Fang Jun throws the ball, the chance of winning will be even greater.

After Fang Jun got the ball, he took off with a main gun and tried to shoot a jumper, intending to vent his anger.

Boom!

"Block!"

Ning Tao took off at the right time and actually blocked the opponent's direction, creating another violent block.

"ah………"

"impossible!"

The people in the stands were stunned again. This time they could clearly see that Ning Tao's jump was definitely over one meter. This was incredible.

The two sides went back and forth. Ning Tao's block seemed to have destroyed all the morale of Donghai. Then Ning Tao grabbed the basketball and shot a three-pointer. The basketball had no luck and hit the net accurately.

Whoosh!

40:15!

Everyone was once again impressed by Ning Tao's skills. He blocked two shots in succession and scored fifteen points individually. This record is definitely enough to make people talk about it.
Chapter completed!
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