The Mightiest Little Peasant

"Go in! The goal is in!"

After a moment of silence, someone exclaimed.

Everyone has an incredible look on their faces.

The goal just now is so beautiful, the arc is perfect!

Is it... this guy is a master?

"A coincidence, it must be a coincidence, but it's just a matter of luck!" Zhuo Hang snorted coldly, and his face was slightly irony.

"Come again, this time, you still attack! I don't believe it, you can go in." Zhuo Hang walked over, picked up the ball, and threw it to Tang Hao.

Tang Hao took the ball without saying a word, but there was a hint of playfulness on the face.

This time, he wasn't shy, he picked up the ball directly, he threw it forward, understated his movements, and it didn't even use a little force.

However, the ball flew high.

"Another three points?"

Zhuo Hang stunned, and then showed a mockery.

Three-pointers are not that good shots, even if he is not sure to make multiple shots, only then the ball can be scored, there must be a luck component, this ball can be scored then there are ghosts.

The onlookers also exclaimed, apparently unexpectedly, this time Tang Hao chose another three-pointer.

"Is he crazy, and another three points? Really think that three points are so good?" Cao Fei sneered. "If this goal can be entered, I will name Cao Fei and write it backwards."

But as soon as he finished speaking, the sneer on his face solidified.

Then, a pair of eyes widened, almost bulging out.

In his sight, the basketball tossed high, crossed an arc, and hit the rim accurately again.

He was shocked and his face was dull for a moment.

On his side, the onlookers all had the same expression.

"Go in! Go in again!"

Everyone exclaimed in shock, shocked in their hearts.

One time can be said to be luck, but two consecutive times, it seems that it cannot be simply attributed to luck.

"This guy is a master!"

Someone whispered.

Cao Fei stayed in place, his face gradually turned red, and he felt very embarrassed.

Fang Cai, he also vowed to say that this ball must not be scored, but in a blink of an eye, the ball scored and hit his face fiercely.

What makes him even more incredible is that this Tang Hao is still a basketball master!

For him, his basketball level is only mediocre, which undoubtedly makes him a little jealous.

On the field, Zhuo Hang stood there for a moment before he recovered.

At this moment, he had to admit that this guy, I am afraid there are really two brushes, not the average guy he had thought before.

"Oh! Tang's name, I really can't tell, you still have some skills! Three points are good!" Zhuo Hang sneered. "Now, it's time for me."

With that, he picked up the ball and walked to the middle of the court.

"I tell you, your level is really nothing in my opinion. Now, you can look at it!" He raised his face and looked at Tang Hao, a little crazy.

"Brother Hang is serious! That guy is miserable and about to be abused!"

"Brother Hang, cheer him on!"

Cao Fei and others burst into excitement and shouted.

The warm atmosphere immediately attracted the attention of the students around.Even Teacher Xu, as well as the girls on the other side of the basketball court, were shocked.

"what's up?"

Teacher Xu came and asked.

"Teacher, the two are heads-up!"

"Heads-up?" Teacher Xu was shocked for a while.

However, he knew that Zhuo Hang is a college basketball team with a very high level and can play against the school team. The average student cannot be an opponent at all.

By the way, this student is a newcomer, and I certainly don't know how powerful Zhuohang is.

Teacher Xu couldn't help but laughed and said: "This Zhuo Hang is also really, what is the ability to bully the newcomers. Well, I can't control the affairs of young people."

He said that he stood outside and watched.

"Tang's name, are you ready?" Zhuo Hang said coldly.

Tang Hao did not answer, but just waved at him.

This action fell into Zhuo Hang's eyes, and it was somewhat provocative.

"Humph! It's crazy! See how I abuse you!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhuo Hang's figure suddenly exploded. He shook left and right a few times, then took the ball and made a breakthrough to the left.

The smooth movement attracted a burst of admiration from all around.

Zhuo Hang's mouth twitched, and there was also a look of complacency. Dribbling through the ball, but his special skill, at his speed, few people could prevent him.

But at this moment, a hand was stretched out from the side, and the ball was intercepted with a light tap.

He suddenly stunned, his mind blank for a moment.

How can this be?

How could this guy stop his ball?

At this moment, the people outside the stadium were also dumb, and some could not believe their eyes.

That Tang Hao didn't seem to do anything at all, just gently flicked his hand, and the ball came into his hands like a magic trick.

"What's going on?" Many people wondered.

Teacher Xu was shocked and his pupils contracted violently.

Then there was a shock on the face.

"The speed of this reaction is incredible!" he murmured a little bit lost.Looking at Tang Hao's eyes again, it became a little hot.

This is definitely a master, not losing to Zhuohang at all.

Zhuo Hang stopped and stood there, looking at his empty hands, his face became more ugly.

He was a little unacceptable, he lost again, this is the third time.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, his face became a little grim, turned around, and snarled: "Come again!"

"OK! Come again and come again!"

Tang Hao snorted and threw the ball.

Zhuo Hang got the ball, his body suddenly moved, dribbling like a fly, rushing towards the side.

He is really fast. If he is an average person, he really cannot keep up with him.However, in Tang Hao's eyes, this speed is too slow.

His figure flashed, and he was close to Zhuo Hang. Then, as soon as he probed his hand, he accurately intercepted the basketball.

"You... lost again!"

He took the ball and twirled it in the palm of his hand, a little jokingly.

Zhuo Hang stood stiff and pale.

Repeated failures have almost destroyed his long-established self-confidence.

What makes him unacceptable is that he will lose to a newcomer!

"Come again! This time, you attack! No more three-pointers are allowed! Do you dare?" He looked up and glared at Tang Hao.

"Dare! How dare you!"

Tang Hao said coldly.

After that, he went straight to Zhuohang.

Zhuo Hang sank down, widened his eyes, and stared at the ball in Tang Hao's hand.

This ball is a battle of his shame and he must not lose!

Tang Hao dribbled the ball a few times at random, and then his body's momentum changed suddenly, like a dragon and a tiger.

Stepped on the foot, the figure shook a few times.

"This way!" Zhuo Hang's eyes widened, and suddenly, rushed to the left.

"Sorry, you guessed wrong!"

At this moment, a cold murmur rang in his ears.

On his side, the figure flashed like ghosts.

He was shocked and cold all over.

At this time, the people around were blinded.

"Breakthrough! He broke through!"

A girl screamed.

On the court, the figure drove the ball and rushed towards the basket.

In a place far away from the basket, take off and fly, the whole person is like a Dapeng spreading wings, galloping into the sky, holding the ball with both hands, hitting the basket heavily.