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Chapter 13 Dear, call out if you can't stand it(1/3)

"Boy, you really have the courage to ask you to come, and you really come!"

Lan Tao said with his nostrils facing the sky.

"Why don't you dare to win?"

Wu Fan shrugged, looking indifferent.

"Haha, hehe... Just like you are so cowardly, how can you win? Is there any reason for it? Today, Brother Tao said this. If you can win, I will run around the field and three times!" Lan Tao was very disdainful! It seemed as if he had heard a huge joke.

"That's it, no one knows that Brother Tao's reputation is. He is the top three figures in the school's basketball world. He can turn into three irons with one move. No one can break it. Brother Tao is very bullwhip and is tough. It is not glorious to beat our weak team, otherwise we will score 50 points!" Wu Fan deliberately showed weakness.

"Uh...yes, I am the third seed player in the school. Of course, it is not glorious to win you. 50 points will be 50 points. Even if you weigh a few shrimps, you can't make any waves!"

Wu Fan went to the coding man and searched for a long time. He barely gathered up five people. The two didn't know how to play, one was a woman.

Class 3 students burst into laughter.

"Is the boys in the first class dead? Let a girl go to the battle."

A group of boys watching the fun on the sidelines walked away silently.

This is definitely a great humiliation for a group of boys.

"Hahahahaha, these rotten tomato and stinky bird eggs, why bother giving you 100 points!"

Lan Tao smiled when he saw this lineup.

"Roasted peach, don't be arrogant. Just wait a moment and I'll show you the colors!"

Ye Li, a female basketball player in Class 3, has a hot temper and opens her mouth and confronts Lan Tao.

"Girl, can you do it? Why don't my brother teach you how to control the ball at night and ensure that you can train comfortably."

This is not just a bad insult, it is simply a bare insult.

Ye Li wanted to rush over, but was stopped by Wu Fan.

"Roast, don't talk nonsense. Let's see the truth on the court." Wu Fan said.

"I'm quite talented. I'll beat you up in a while and I'll find your teeth all over the ground and doubt my life!"

...

"Beebeep"

With a whistle, the basketball game began.

At this time, Lan Tao gave the referee a gesture and paused for a while. Lan Tao walked to the middle of the playground and said, "I will use everyone for a minute to announce to everyone that because the opponent's strength is too weak, Brother Tao's team won is not glorious. As a good character and academic, it is not my habit to bully the weak. In order to demonstrate Brother Tao's righteousness, this basketball game gave Class 1 100 points, which means that the first game is 100:0 leading. In addition, if our class loses, Lan Tao will run naked for three laps, and Class 1 will lose Wu Fan will run naked for three laps!

As soon as this sentence came out, the audience was in an uproar and there were many discussions, giving 100 points?

This is a fucking firecracker.

Still really fucking peeing!

Is this fucking crazy!

Either awesome or a fool.

Whispering from the field.

Look again:

The five guys in Class 3 are tall and big, and they are fierce.

The five team members of the first class were frivolous and short, and they were so silly...

The audience instantly understood why Lan Tao dared to speak out loud!

This situation may not necessarily lose 200 points.

Class 1:

Ye Li (1.75 meters), plays as the center;

Wu Fan (1.73) acts as point guard;

The other three players were about 1.6 meters tall, and there were two who couldn't play, so they just stood on the field to make up their numbers.

Class 3:

Lan Tao (1.9 meters) plays center;

Wang Sier (1.86 meters) power forward.

Zhou San'er (1.83) small forward

Liu Laowu (1.8 meters) plays point guard;

Wang Xiaoliu (1.85 meters) scored the score.

It seems that the outcome has been clear.

After the players appeared, the audience believed Lan Tao's words, and the strength of the two teams was indeed eight or nine levels different!

"Beebeep"

Both sides compete for the ball, Ye Li and Lan Tao compete for the ball.

Without any suspense, the ball was picked up by Lan Tao.

Lan Tao slowly advanced towards the front field.

Wu Fan rushed over to grab the ball, and Lan Tao changed direction under his crotch and left Wu Wen behind.

A three-step layup was relaxed and scored two points.

"Brother Tao, Brother Tao, Brother Tao, Brother Tao"

The students from Class 3 shouted in unison.

Lan Tao grabbed a handful of magnesium powder and threw it into the air, imitating James, raising his head high, and receiving worship from everyone!

Class 3 students cheered...!

After Lan Tao finished running Meifeng, he blew a kiss in Hanyan's direction and then opened his arms.

Hanyan pretended not to see it, but he was so angry that he felt so angry.

Wu Fan saw it, narrowed his eyes slightly, and two cold lights stared at Lan Tao. Of course, no one noticed Wu Fan. At this time, the focus on the field was Lan Tao, and the focus off the field was Hanyan.

The score on the field was 100:2.

There are three players in Class 1 who have not yet passed the midfield, who are as slow as snails. What's even more annoying is that they don't have any initiative, as if they are spectators on the court.

"Is this a fucking yarn? Do you have a tendency to be masochistic?"

There were two classmates on the sidelines in the first class who couldn't stand it anymore and left in anger.

The students from Class 3 burst into laughter.

Wu Fan served the ball and passed it directly to Ye Li.

Ye Li dribbled the ball and rushed forward at a high speed.

Lan Tao winked. Two male classmates quickly clamped over, one in front and the other behind, and it was not a severance of the ball at all.

Wang Sier touched Ye Li's butt intentionally or unintentionally.

Zhou San'er repeatedly harassed in front of him, rubbing Ye Li's chest.

Ye Li could no longer control the basketball and immediately broke through to the penalty area, the basketball was out of hand.

"Foofed, fouled, fouled in the third foul..."

Class 1 students shouted.

The referee turned a blind eye and signaled the game to continue!

The referee is from the school team and has a good relationship with Lan Tao. They often play games together. Without the injury of the players, he just turned a blind eye.

Ye Li shed tears and couldn't play anymore. Losing was second to the players in Class 3 were too shameless and openly acted like a hooligan.

Wu Fan saw it and fire rose from his heart.

He walked to Ye Li and patted his shoulder gently.

"Don't be afraid, leave the rest to me. You guys just need to catch the ball, shoot, cheer, and cheer!"

That firm expression made Ye Li feel very at ease, but she only lasted for half a second. How could it be possible? Not to mention that one against five, one on one has no chance of winning.

Moreover, Ye Li also knows Wu Fan very well. She has never touched basketball much and has a very poor physique.

Wu Fan is a well-known sports scumbag in the school. He can't run a girl in a hundred meters and shoots three meters in a shot put. Even if he can shoot, it is not certain whether he can throw it on the basket.

Ye Li smiled miserably. This sports slaughter's basketball skills are not as good as hers. How can he rely on him to turn the situation around? It seems that today we can only rely on ourselves to fight.

After practicing the Sunflower Book, Wu Fan's speed and physical strength increased greatly, but after all, basketball is a technical job and cannot win games with brute force.

Wu Fan picked up his phone, called out the system directly, and browsed it among the basketball stars.

A large number of awesome basketball stars came into view.

"Ding, Michael Jordan, the God of Basketball, has amazing basketball skills. Among all the troops, taking the general's head is like taking a puppet, with a strong aura and a natural king. He led the team to three consecutive championships in two times."
To be continued...
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