Chapter 80 Don't Panic, Steal His Peaches

Lu Yang smiled faintly, "Liu Feng, if you want to play dirty with me, you're still a bit too green."

With that, he threw the ball directly.

Hu Qianhao had already rushed to the opponent's three-point line.

The ball landed steadily in Hu Qianhao's hands.

"I'm invincible!"

Hu Qianhao let out a yell.

He drove into the three-point line and then jumped to shoot.

"Bang!"

Just then, a shadow loomed.

It swatted the basketball directly out of Hu Qianhao's hands before he could even release it.

A block!

Hu Qianhao was stunned for a moment, and then the ball was already in the lanky guy's hands.

"Trash."

The lanky guy glanced at Hu Qianhao and then walked away.

Hu Qianhao's face turned red.

If he could stand it, he couldn't bear it any longer!

Being blocked was a disgrace, especially being blocked by this lanky guy!

Hu Qianhao chased after him.

The lanky guy was intercepted by Chen Lei.

Chen Lei's dark face revealed a row of white teeth, "Trying to play dirty with me?"

"As you wish."

The lanky guy feigned a charge.

The next second, he passed the ball to Liu Feng.

Liu Feng caught the ball but was blocked by Lu Yang.

Then came a series of fancy dribbling, and just as he was about to get past Lu Yang.

Lu Yang suddenly reached out and swatted the ball away.

Hu Qianhao got the ball again.

"Still need to practice," Lu Yang said with a faint smile.

A hint of anger flashed across Liu Feng's face.

Hu Qianhao took the ball and quickly rushed towards the opponent's basket.

The lanky guy rushed forward again, a sinister grin on his face, "Trash, I'm here again!"

Hu Qianhao said nothing and continued to charge towards the opponent's basket.

As he neared the basket, he faked a jump.

The lanky guy was about to block again.

Then Hu Qianhao passed the ball, and Xie Te caught it!

From outside the three-point line, Xie Te jumped directly.

"Swish!"

The ball went in.

Hu Qianhao gave the lanky guy the middle finger, "Trash."

"Heh heh."

The lanky guy sneered at Hu Qianhao, thinking that he would show him later.

Next.

The second year, class 4, became noticeably more physical.

Apart from Xie Te, everyone else was fouled a few times.

Hu Qianhao, in particular.

His thighs, stomach, and arms were bruised.

These fouls were caught by the referee once or twice, resulting in two whistles.

Wang Yue's team was getting fired up.

They retaliated a few times during the game.

Unfortunately, they were not as adept at these dirty tactics as the opponents.

They were all caught by the referee.

Hu Qianhao was almost disqualified.

Soon, halftime arrived.

The score was very close.

21:24.

The second year, class 4, was leading by 3 points.

During the halftime break, Wang Yue's team.

Hu Qianhao said angrily, "Damn it, those little bastards only know how to play dirty."

Then he added, "Brother Yue, why don't you go in? Blast those little brats!"

Seeing everyone looking at him.

Wang Yue nodded, "Okay."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. With Wang Yue on the court, wouldn't these little brats be treated like sons?

"They're really dirty."

Chen Lei rubbed his thigh, "That lanky guy almost got my precious."

"Liu Feng always plays dirty; he's infamous in our neighborhood."

Lu Yang rubbed his shoulder, "I didn't expect everyone on his team to be such sly old foxes."

Lu Weiting, who was usually a very good-tempered person, was uncharacteristically furious, "Wang Yue must teach these little brats a lesson later!"

Meanwhile, on the other side, second year, class 4.

"Hahaha, those third-year students, are they miserable with our style of play?"

"Except for Xie Te, whose physical condition is too good, we can't handle him. The rest are just a bunch of weaklings. That guy with the slicked-back hair has almost been beaten to internal injuries by us."

"Let's keep it up in the second half. Do these third-year losers even deserve to play basketball?"

"It's still Liu Ge's method that's good. With this method, winning the school basketball championship this time should be within our grasp."

The second half began.

Wang Yue came onto the court.

Liu Feng saw Wang Yue's number 23 jersey.

He whistled and said, "Oh? That slicked-back guy is scared to play? Bringing in a basketball god?"

"Go take a piss and look at yourself, number 23, do you think you're worthy?"

Wang Yue completely ignored Liu Feng.

He didn't even have the interest to talk to him.

He just planned to focus on him later.

Wang Yue's team.

Everyone else looked at Liu Feng with pity.

This kid probably didn't know who he was talking to.

To this day, Xie Te still remembered that one-on-one match with despair.

It was a height he could never reach in his lifetime.

The whistle blew.

Lu Yang once again got the ball.

This time, the ball was passed directly to Wang Yue.

After Wang Yue received the ball, all eyes on the opposing team turned to him.

"Guard him..."

Before Liu Feng could finish speaking.

He saw Wang Yue's basketball leave his hand.

A half-court shot!

Everyone in the second year, class 4, widened their eyes.

They wondered if this kid had gone crazy.

Shooting from this far away?

"Swish!"

The ball went in.

The students in the second year, class 4, were stunned.

They stood there blankly.

Liu Feng turned his head and looked at the bouncing basketball.

"What's going on?"

A thought crossed Liu Feng's mind.

The referee's whistle arrived belatedly.

The score between the two teams was tied.

What the fuck?

Everyone's gaze towards Wang Yue changed.

"Don't panic, it must be a coincidence," Liu Feng said to the others.

The ball was given to the lanky guy.

The lanky guy was responsible for the offense.

The lanky guy dribbled the ball and ran towards the opponent's half.

But he found that everyone on the opponent's side seemed to have become lazy.

They didn't seem tense at all.

The kid who had just made the half-court shot stood at half-court, grinning at him.

"I'll teach you a lesson."

The lanky guy thought, then charged forward.

Just as he was about to repeat his dirty trick and play a dirty move on Wang Yue.

Then he saw a blur in front of him, followed by a sharp pain in his chest.

He was sent flying three or four meters away, his butt sliding on the ground, sparks flying.

By then, the ball was already in Wang Yue's hands. Standing outside the three-point line, he easily executed a fadeaway jumper.

"Swish!"

The ball went in again.

What???

The students in the second year, class 4, were dumbfounded.

The lanky guy was the dirtiest player on their team, and also the most skilled.

Yet, he was directly sent flying.

This new player was even more terrifying than Xie Te!

"Hahaha, you guys wanted to play dirty with Wang Yue? Go take a piss and look at yourselves, why don't you?"

"We don't even need to make a move anymore, just watch Wang Yue perform."

"Guess how many of them can guard Wang Yue one-on-one?"

On Wang Yue's side, the team had already started to mock them.

The lanky guy climbed up from the ground, his pants almost torn.

He hobbled towards Liu Feng.

"Brother Liu, this kid is too strong, and his physical condition is also monstrously strong."

The lanky guy was close to tears, "Just now, I felt like I was hit by a train, my bones were about to fall apart."

Liu Feng's body went cold, and then he said fiercely, "Everyone, focus on him later. I don't believe he can get past all five of us!"

"Fatty, you go for his groin later."

Liu Feng then turned to the chubby kid.

"Don't worry, Brother Liu, even if I get disqualified, I'll make sure he can't play anymore."

The chubby kid immediately replied.