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C389 The Competition



C389 The Competition

1Under the eyes of everyone in the basketball court, Zhou Hao jumped up two or three meters in front of the rebound and flew towards the rebound like a glider. His right hand, which was holding the basketball, spun in a reverse clockwise direction and smashed the basketball into the basket!     3

    

Almost at the same time as the basketball fell to the ground, the entire basketball court fell into silence. It was as if time had stopped and even the air had stopped moving.    

    

"Hua -!" The first to react were the students from Grade 15 and Class 15. They were so excited that they cheered loudly and desperately clapped their hands.    

    

Then they led the others in the basketball court, making the entire basketball court boil. Even the students of Grade 17 looked at Zhou Hao in shock.    

    

If Zhou Hao used the Genuine Aura and 100% of his strength, then it wouldn't be impossible for him to jump from the three-point line to complete the slam dunk.    

    

However, Zhou Hao could not reveal the secret of his martial arts in public. It would be too shocking.    

    

Even imitating Michael. Zhou Hao was not willing to jump on the free throw line like Jordan, because it was too exaggerated for a high school student like him. It might attract people from the national sports industry. When the time came, he would be annoyed.    

    

Therefore, Zhou Hao controlled his sports ability to a "normal" range. It was not to the extent that people would not be unable to accept it.    

    

However, he had quietly snatched the basketball from Wei Yingyang's hand and passed through the stadium to complete this "Big Pinwheel Dunk," which was enough to shock everyone. No one had thought that such a basketball expert would be hiding in Grade One, Class Five, which was so badly suppressed by Grade One, Class Seven.    

    

The hardest thing to accept was that. . . He still had to count on Wei Yingyang. Until now, he had yet to react. He had played basketball for many years, and had even gone to the sports school to exercise for it. Until Zhou Hao appeared, he could not find anyone in Yining Middle School who could match him.    

    

Before Zhou Hao arrived, he was still the center of attention of everyone in the basketball court. To him, this match was more like a performance of his own.    

    

And the one who pulled him down from this high and mighty stage was precisely Zhou Hao.    

    

In the audience seats of Grade 15 and Class 15, Wang Xijun and Situ Jianying's faces were flushed red. Their eyes were filled with excitement and pride as they firmly locked onto Zhou Hao. Li Ruolan also looked at Zhou Hao with a smile. She knew that Zhou Hao could help Grade 15 and Class 15 turn the tide.    

    

As for Gao Jingyi, her gaze towards Zhou Hao was also very complicated. She admired Zhou Hao but also had a trace of resentment and melancholy.    

    

"Is that boy really from our class?" The girls from Grade 15 and Grade 15 behind looked at the tall and handsome Zhou Hao on the field and started to discuss, "Is he that Zhou Hao? I heard that he has been in Hong Kong all this time. Could he be from Hong Kong?"    

    

"That slam dunk just now was too cool. Look, look, look. He's smiling at us. Too handsome. I'm going to die. . . "Another girl cupped her fists and said.    

    

As she spoke, the match continued and class seven started the game.    

    

This time, Wei Yingyang did not wait for the control guard to pass half the game and directly asked him for the ball. The control guard did not dare to go against his wishes and immediately passed the basketball to him.    

    

Wei Yingyang moved the ball towards the position of Class 5, while Zhou Hao was still standing in the three-point line. He looked at Wei Yingyang from a distance and his eyes were still indifferent.    

    

"He must have been lucky to steal my ball just now. He can't be so fast!" Wei Yingyang said to himself in his heart. At the same time, he couldn't help turning his head to look at the audience of Class 5. He saw Wang Xijun, Situ Jianying, Gao Jingyi, and everyone else looking at him. They were not looking at him, but Zhou Hao.    

    

Wang Xijun, Situ Jianying, and Gao Jingyi were paying close attention to him, which made Wei Yingyang's heart burn with jealousy.    

    

He walked closer to Zhou Hao and saw that Zhou Hao was the same as before. He still did not move and just looked at him indifferently.    

    

Wei Yingyang took the ball and made a shot position, but it was a fake move. He immediately bent over and passed through Zhou Hao's left side.    

    

This time, he deliberately grabbed the ball to prevent Zhou Hao from breaking it. When he passed Zhou Hao, he looked down at his hand. When he saw that the basketball was still there, he heaved a sigh of relief.    

    

After passing Zhou Hao, there were no longer any defensive players in front of them. The players in Class 5 were all stopped by Wei Yingyang's teammates.    

    

Zhou Hao's "big pinwheel dunk" had caused the whole stadium to boil. Wei Yingyang wanted to respond.    

    

However, although his jumping ability was much stronger than ordinary people, he could not jump and dunk three meters away from the rebound like Zhou Hao did.    

    

When he was about two meters away from the basket, he jumped up abruptly. He held the ball with one hand and spun it up and down from the bottom, trying to catch the ball in the basket.    

    

However, when he jumped to the front of the rebound and was about to catch the ball, he suddenly heard his teammate shouting at him, "Wei Yingyang, be careful!"    

    

Wei Yingyang did not know what was going on and wanted to complete the slam dunk, but he suddenly felt a piercing sound behind him. Before he could react, he saw a hand reach out from his head and hit the basketball in his hand.    

    

That hand was very strong, and it immediately knocked the basketball out. Wei Yingyang's wish to complete the slam dunk also disappeared.    

    

Taking advantage of the time when he landed, he turned around and looked back. He saw that the person who had come after him to cover himself was Zhou Hao, and he had already grabbed the rebound. He suddenly rushed towards the rebound on the opposite side.    

    

Under the cheers of the entire stadium, Wei Yingyang only felt a humiliation that he had never felt before. Zhou Hao's pursuit of the rebound cap just now had completely destroyed his prestige.    

    

However, he immediately gritted his teeth and suppressed the anger in his heart. He shouted to his teammates next to him, "Quick, catch up to him and defend!" After saying that, he took the lead to chase after Zhou Hao.    

    

At the same time, those who followed behind Zhou Hao also followed. There were also players from Class 5. After Zhou Hao had grabbed the rebound, they had already consciously rushed up to help Zhou Hao.    

    

Wei Yingyang was running very fast, even faster than the sprinters in track and field. Looking at Zhou Hao's back, his heart was filled with fire. He swore that he would catch up with Zhou Hao.    

    

Zhou Hao did not dare to use his Light-body Technique, but he controlled his speed. In a clever range, it did not exceed the range of normal people, but also did not allow Wei Yingyang to catch up. He kept a distance of less than one meter from Wei Yingyang.    

    

Very quickly, they ran to the front of the rebound board. Zhou Hao did not slow down at all and continued to rush forward. This time, he did not want to dunk, but wanted to gently throw the ball into the basket.    

    

When Zhou Hao bent his legs and was about to jump, Wei Yingyang had already jumped high up in the air. He wanted to put a big hat on Zhou Hao.    

    

However, when he waved his right hand to cover Zhou Hao's cap, he suddenly realized that there was no ball in Zhou Hao's hand!    

    

Zhou Hao and Wei Yingyang's bodies continued to fall forward due to inertia. Wei Yingyang, who had jumped up high, fell out of the arena.    

    

Wei Yingyang, who had vaguely understood what was going on, immediately turned around to look after landing. As expected, he saw that the center of attention, who was originally running behind Zhou Hao and Class 5, had already reached the basket. He was holding the basketball that had "disappeared" from Zhou Hao's hands. Under no one's defense, he easily sent the basketball board into the basket.    

    

It turned out that when Wei Yingyang was only paying attention to him, Zhou Hao had secretly passed the ball in his hand to his teammates who were following him from behind.    

    

Moreover, he continued to finish his shot. Because of his continuous movements, not only Wei Yingyang, but also the audience outside the court thought that Zhou Hao was going to shoot, but they did not expect him to pass the ball.    

    

Even the center of Class 5 was a little confused when he received Zhou Hao's pass. Why did the ball end up in my hands?    

    

However, he also knew that this was a crucial time for the competition, so he didn't plan to figure it out. He seized the opportunity and sent the ball into the basket. After that, he realized that Zhou Hao had made an extremely wonderful assist for himself.    

    

Zhou Hao turned around and walked to the center of the ball. He lifted his right palm, which was full of excitement. The center of the ball also raised its right palm and hit Zhou Hao with it. It gave a clear and crisp applause.    

    

"Zhou Hao, that assist just now was too beautiful! Even I thought you were going to shoot. I was afraid you would eat Wei Yingyang's hat. " Tong Yaowen, who walked up to Zhou Hao, praised him.    

    

The other teammates also gave Zhou Hao a thumbs up. Zhou Hao smiled and accepted the praise from his teammates.    

    

The audience outside the stadium also gave Zhou Hao a warm round of applause and cheers. The girls in Grade 15 and 5 spontaneously formed a temporary cheerleading team. They stood in front of the audience and cheered for the players in Class 5 and Zhou Hao in unison.    

    

Only Wei Yingyang, who was standing outside the stadium, was staring at him while gnashing his teeth in anger. He wished he could eat his meat and drink his blood.    

    

Although he could not compare with professional players, the players in Class 5 all had good basketball skills. They had been suppressed by Wei Yingyang and Class 7 before, which had weakened their morale and fighting spirit.    

    

Now that Zhou Hao had come and contributed two wonderful attacks, their morale had all been restored.    

    

There were still seven to eight minutes left in the fourth quarter. There was still time. Tong Yaowen and the others had strong fighting spirit in their eyes. They believed that with Zhou Hao around, their class would have a chance to turn defeat into victory!    

    

The last lesson of the first year of high school was usually self-study. When the students of the other classes knew that Class 5 and Class 7 were having the "Freshmen Cup," they rushed over to compete for the championship.    

    

Especially when Zhou Hao's two brilliant attacks were quickly spread to the other classes, there were even more people who rushed over to watch the battle.    

    

So very quickly, the audience seats in the gymnasium were all filled with people. Even the empty space outside the stadium was empty.    

    


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