C80 Burst Basket
C80 Burst Basket
Luo Ning caught the ball and still had three players defending it. Luo Ning's dribbling speed was very fast and the time difference of only two seconds between the two directions actually knocked Wu Jingfeng down. The person behind Wu Jingfeng was also knocked over by Luo Ning and before he could adjust his center of gravity, Luo Ning had already passed through.
Luo Ning jumped up a little bit from the free throw line and jumped very high.
This left everyone present dumbstruck. Was that a steel wire or a Weia?
Luo Ning's action was obviously a dunk!
Luo Ning had a sullen face. Using all his strength, he ditched the basket with both hands!
Something even more unbelievable happened.
"Clang!"
Wu Iron Basket was deducted, and the difficulty coefficient was obviously higher than Wu Jingfeng's. What was unbelievable was that he deducted the entire basket.
In order to cover Luo Ning, a person ran to the bottom of the basket, caught off guard, and was caught off guard by the basket.
Luo Ning landed on the ground. The first time he knocked the basket felt really good! No wonder so many people like to dunk in the NBA. Luo Ning only realized that he had something on his hands when he was excited.
Hm? This looked very familiar.
Luo Ning looked up, a screw fell off, leaving only a transparent plate above his head. Luo Ning thought, no wonder it looks so familiar, it's a basket.
Hm? Basket?
"Ah!" Hiss! "Painful pain!
Luo Ning looked down. It turned out that when he took off the basket, he accidentally hit someone's head with the basket.
The scorching heat of summer only abated near dusk. The school doctor brewed a cup of tea and enjoyed a peaceful afternoon. Recently, the campus had become much calmer.
The school doctor sat on the rattan chair. He let out a sigh of relief, then picked up the porcelain cup and prepared to drink his tea.
"Hurry, hurry, hold on!"
"Hold on tight!"
"School doctor!" The school doctor! "
The school doctor choked on his tea. Listening to the commotion outside, it seemed that something big had happened.
The school doctor hurriedly went out to take a look. Surprisingly, a familiar person appeared. Why was it him again?
The school doctor looked at the student whose head was swollen and still bleeding. At that moment, he was a little flustered. Something had happened again!
The school doctor did some emergency work, and then the ambulance arrived and carried the wounded man up.
The doctor opened the door and sat in the passenger seat. He took off his mask and asked the driver, "How many times have you been here?"
The driver also felt that the campus was very familiar, but he couldn't remember clearly. In short, it was a lot of times.
Luo Ning looked at the ambulance that was getting further and further away and kept feeling a sense of familiarity with the car.
Finally, they were all safe and sound and went back to the gym to pack their stuff.
Wu Jingfeng was covered in sweat as he changed his clothes in the gym. He was very confident in his own figure, so he did not hide anything and even changed his clothes in front of everyone's eyes.
Wu Jingfeng was suppressed by Luo Ning in the basketball game he was the most proud of. The last thing he was proud of was his figure. Wu Jingfeng wanted to go and strip Luo Ning of his clothes and compare them.
Of course, Wu Jingfeng didn't take any action, otherwise, that scene would have been too evil.
"What do you think of Wu Jingfeng?" Luo Ning knew that Wu Jingfeng was changing his clothes to show off his figure at the back, so he purposely asked Su Xiaoyan.
Hearing Luo Ning's question, Wu Jingfeng quickly put on his clothes and leaned towards Luo Ning in a less intentional way.
"Wu Jingfeng? "Who is it?" Su Xiaoyan asked in a daze.
Wu Jingfeng's heart was bleeding. In this school, who didn't know his name? Moreover, that person was still his current dream lover.
"The one who was very tall just now. He looks very silly, but I've been shaking him." Luo Ning said.
Wu Jingfeng clenched his fists, but there was nothing he could say. He was indeed stunned by Wu Tie, but what was the meaning of looking at him in such a silly manner?
"Ah?" "Oh, the one in red?" Su Xiaoyan seemed to have remembered, Luo Ning nodded.
Su Xiaoyan knew about it? Wu Jingfeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. When did he look so stupid?
"Not much." Su Xiaoyan's expression was incredibly innocent.
Wu Jingfeng, who was behind them, cried.
He, a handsome guy, who was 1.9m in height, who used to have more than a dozen female tickets, who believed that there were no girls in the world whom he could win over, was now talking about "not much" by his goddess. Su Xiaoyan's words were like a knife stabbing into Wu Jingfeng's heart.
"Then what do you think about my fight just now?" Luo Ning continued to attack, pretending not to see Wu Jingfeng eavesdropping behind him.
Su Xiaoyan's face turned slightly red. Her slender fingers were at a loss of what to do as she rubbed them together, showing the ignorance of a young girl in love. She gently said, "It's just that she's very strong."
"Puchi!"
Another stab!
Wu Jingfeng held his chest. I can't take it anymore, I'll die if I stay here any longer.
Su Xiaoyan's expression and her cute actions were enough to explain everything.
Qin Shanshan also fled. Those two were too sweet! A single dog says it can't stand it.
His body was covered in sweat, and his eyes were filled with a gentle and gentle smile as he looked at the young girl beside him. The pure and beautiful young girl quietly sat beside him with a bashful look in her eyes, and her small fingers hugged each other without any pattern. The scene was beautiful and quiet.
Please get married! How many people were thinking at this moment?
Who could withstand that! Suddenly, only Luo Ning and Su Xiaoyan were left in the gym.
However, happy times always passed quickly. The news of Luo Ning blowing up the gym's basket reached Faang Jianshan very quickly.
Faang Jianshan came back with a grizzled hair and a long beard. He looked like a master in an ancient costume TV show. The master wore a suit, giving him a style that matched the times.
However, the current Faang Jianshan was no longer the same as before. As the director, feudal superstition was not allowed, so he resigned. No, in his eyes, he lost his life because of bravery.
"Master." After Faang Jianshan read the message, his expression became heavier, "The person you were talking to just now blew up the basket again, and, moreover..."
Faang Jianshan could not continue. His hands were trembling and his face was red from anger. Another student was sent to the hospital. Three stitches were even stitched on his head!
"I will call him over later. Master, you must take a good look at him!" Faang Jianshan treated the Master as his last resort.
Now, if someone were to tell him that Luo Ning was the God of Death, Faang Jianshan would believe it.
In this world, there were no such things as evil or evil. It was just a coincidence, so he stroked his white beard and said in a low voice, "No problem, any monsters and ghosts are not even worth mentioning in front of me, the Enlightened Avenue."
This master was called Ming Jing, an old master of Mindao Temple. Mindao Temple was located on the peak of Deer Mountain, one of the tourist attractions in Z City.