Chapter 213 heads-up
"Stop him quickly!"
Seeing that the ball was in Nie Fan's hands again, Jiang Zhishu suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart. He had no time to think and instinctively let out a shout.【】
At the same time, three boys from the art department ran quickly towards Nie Fan, and Jiang Zhishu himself also quickly approached Nie Fan.
"We must not let him score!"
Jiang Zhishu's speed became faster and faster, and his hands moved towards the basketball in Nie Fan's hand like lightning. Once he touched the basketball, he believed that with his superb skills, he would be able to stop Nie Fan and prevent him from scoring!
"Brother Fan, be careful!"
"Brother Fan, pass the ball quickly!"
"Don't let him succeed!"
At this moment, everyone in the medical department also realized Jiang Zhishu's intention, and their faces changed drastically. If Jiang Zhishu intercepted the ball, Nie Fan would be disgraced!
It was too late, but it was too soon. Jiang Zhishu was like a whirlwind, approaching Nie Fan like lightning. At the same time, a ferocious sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Want to score? Ask me if I can answer!"
However, the moment Jiang Zhishu grabbed the basketball from Nie Fan's hand, he only felt a blur in front of his eyes. It only took a moment. When he realized what he was doing, there was no trace of Nie Fan anywhere in front of him.
Swish——
At this moment, Jiang Zhishu felt a cold wind blowing behind him. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a black shadow break through like lightning for a layup. It lifted up nearly three meters high and then slammed the basketball into the frame!
Toot——
The whistle sounded! The ball was scored!
"Roar! My Brother Fan is awesome! Brother Fan is invincible!"
"A slam dunk! Oh my god! It's so awesome!"
"My blood is almost on fire! It's so exciting!"
…
Cheers like a roaring tsunami came from the stadium, making Jiang Zhishu's face turn pale instantly.
The ball went in?
How is that possible!
How could he be so fast!
Jiang Zhishu had already thought of measures to defend Nie Fan, and he had reason to believe that he could intercept Nie Fan. However, he never expected that Nie Fan's speed was far beyond his imagination. Even before he could react, he had already
Successfully broke through his blockade and threw the basketball into the frame in the blink of an eye.
This man is in great disgrace!
Jiang Zhishu had an ugly expression on his face. At this moment, he said gloomily to the two players beside him: "You two, please pay attention later. Once that guy has the possibility of taking the ball, lock him up immediately and never let him touch it again."
Got the ball!"
"good!"
"Don't worry, Brother Shu!"
The two boys from the art department were also shocked by Nie Fan's slam dunk. After they realized what they were doing, they all nodded gloomily.
At this moment, Nie Fan passed Jiang Zhishu with a proud look on his face.
Jiang Zhishu's gaze suddenly became very dangerous. He stared at Nie Fan's face and said, "Boy, don't get too proud. There's no telling who will win in this game!"
Nie Fan was about to return to his own camp when he heard this and immediately raised his eyebrows. Then he picked his ears and said nonchalantly: "I think your art department is definitely going to lose!"
What!
Jiang Zhishu never expected that Nie Fan would dare to speak arrogantly, and this was while the Department of Medicine was more than ten points behind the Department of Art!
Isn't this guy a little too arrogant?
Jiang Zhishu's eyelids were twitching wildly, looking at Nie Fan's face filled with a mean smile, he wanted to punch him right now.
"Okay! You are very talented. I can't tell that you are still a secretive guy!"
"Of course, men have to hide their secrets. If they were all like Brother Shu, who exposed themselves when there was nothing wrong, wouldn't that be a pervert?"
Nie Fan responded with a smile.
"you!"
Jiang Zhishu immediately heard the weirdness in these words, and his old face turned red at that moment, but looking at Nie Fan's look of needing a beating, he could only endure it for the time being.
"Let's wait and see!"
After giving Nie Fan a fierce look, Jiang Zhishu led the people away.
Everyone in the medical department surrounded Nie Fan. Chen Zhen looked at Jiang Zhishu's back and said to Nie Fan with some worry: "Brother Fan, did you notice the look in that guy's eyes? It's too scary. I guess this kid will
I will definitely cause trouble for you."
"So what?" Nie Fan smiled and didn't take it to heart at all: "If you really dare to retaliate, I'll beat one of you, and I'll beat two of you. If they both come, that's fine, I'll give it to you.
Destroy it!"
At this moment, people could faintly see an aura from Nie Fan's body, called domineering.
The worries in the hearts of everyone in the medical department were also swept away.
That's right.
With Nie Fan's ability, this is indeed the case.
The situation on the field was changing, and the mood of everyone in the audience was also ups and downs.
"Qian'er, I really didn't expect Nie Fan to be so powerful!" Zhao Wenjing's eyes were shining, and there was always a smile of surprise on her lips. Her ponytail swayed in the wind, and she exuded an aura of youth.
When he heard this, Rong Qianer, who was sitting aside, immediately smiled knowingly.
"Yes, this old pervert seems to be able to create some surprises anytime and anywhere, making people remember and unforgettable."
Rong Qian'er thought about how she met Nie Fan, how she got involved with him, and how she finally committed herself to him...
All kinds of scenes seemed to come together in her mind at this moment, causing two shallow pear dimples to appear on the corners of Rong Qian'er's mouth. The spring breeze blew, and she felt that her heart was also swinging with Nie Fan.
Zhao Wenjing noticed the look on Rong Qian'er's pretty face at the first moment. Thinking of all the scenes between herself and Nie Fan, she felt a little happy and a little sad at the same time.
This big pervert-wolf!
Old gangster!
Why are there so many girls around me?
And it's very good...
Zhao Wenjing smiled bitterly.
Little did he know that Rong Qian'er beside her had the same idea.
The game is still going on. Due to Nie Fan's outstanding performance, the big score gap between the Department of Medicine and the Department of Art has been gradually shortened. Up to now, there are less than three minutes left before the end of the second half, and the score gap between the Department of Medicine and the Department of Art is
Only four points left.
"We need to score two more goals to win the final victory!"
Nie Fan stared at Jiang Zhishu with his eyes. He knew that the biggest difficulty in winning was Jiang Zhishu.
Jiang Zhishu was also in a irritable mood at the moment. Before Nie Fan came on the stage, the Art Department almost beat the Medicine Department. But as soon as Nie Fan came on the stage, the situation of the game changed drastically.
If we don't think of a way anymore, Nie Fan and the others will definitely win this game.
There was even a faint trace of sweat on Jiang Zhishu's forehead. At the same time, the basketball was passed into his hands, and the entire stadium immediately heard shouts like a mountain roar and a tsunami: "One-on-one! One-on-one! One-on-one!"
Chapter completed!