Douluo: You call this a toy

"So what if the kid can fight? He will definitely lose. Later he will kneel in front of me without dignity and beg for my forgiveness, haha."

Fan Xiangdong sneered and gave the ball to Bai Lan, who turned around and threw it to Yang Fan. However, just when she was about to return to pick up the ball, under Fan Xiangdong's instruction, several guys stood in a row and stopped her from leaving.

"What do you want to do? Get out of the way."

They were still anxious to pick up the ball for Yang Fan. These people were obviously causing trouble, and Bai Lan was extremely anxious.

A few people didn't look at her at all, and they just stopped her from leaving. If she moved, the wall of people would move with her.

The first ball didn't go in, which put a lot of pressure on Yang Fan. The trajectory of the ball just now was correct, but he was a little harder. There was not much time left. A guy staring at the stopwatch shouted loudly: "There are still 40 Second."

Next, even if it's a tie, we still have to make nine out of nine shots in 10 minutes. In this high-pressure situation, can the international superstars do it?Looking at Yang Fan again, his expression was solemn, his eyes were squinting at the basket, and his feet were moving.

"Stop pretending. Throw the ball. Kneel down."

"I'm willing to admit defeat. It's useless to hold on. It's better to admit defeat happily and lose with dignity."

"Let's break up, it looks boring."

Just when everyone was not optimistic about Yang Fan, just when Fan Xiangdong imagined the scene of Yang Fan kneeling down and worshiping, with only the last 30 seconds left, Yang Fan suddenly moved and the ball spun out of his hand.

Swish.

The ball fell into the basket accurately, and it was still wide and hollow.

Uh.

Just pointing at those people at Yang Fan was like eating dead flies.

"Come in, come in."

Seeing Yang Fan score, Bai Lan showed joy. She wanted to pick up the ball, but the guys still refused to let her go. She was forced to do nothing, and a silver needle quietly appeared in her hand, and she was about to pierce the person in front of her. Go, there were exclamations.

It turned out that the surprise was not over. Everyone saw a flash in front of their eyes. The basketball that was about to fall to the ground fell into Yang Fan's hands again and returned to its original position.

Whoops, the second goal was also scored.

Boom, everyone present looked horrified, stretching their necks and widening their eyes, for fear of missing something.

Immediately afterwards, ball shadows, human figures, and the sound of swishing could be heard.

The scene suddenly became quiet, and the needle could be heard. Even Fan Xiangdong was dumbfounded. Didn't he know how to shoot?In an instant, why is it like he is possessed by the king of football?He threw himself and picked it up, his speed was too fast.

Yes, what are you afraid of? Even if you hit all the shots, it would be better to have a draw. Unexpectedly, just after comforting yourself, earth-shattering cheers broke out.

It turned out that after Yang Fan made the last shot, the ball had just fallen from the basket. He had already rushed to the basket. While holding the ball with his fingers spread out with one hand, he slapped the backboard with his other hand, and his body was ejected directly backwards, like the wind. of fallen leaves.

Everyone was deeply shocked by this scene. It was already a draw. What else did he want to do?

Just when everyone was getting curious, Yang Fan had already flown out of the three-point line, and when he was about to land, the ball in his hand flew towards the basket again.

"time up."

With a shout, the basketball quickly hit the backboard and bounced directly into the basket.

Quiet, the scene fell silent again.

Does the last shot count as two goals? After all, after catching the ball, his feet did not touch the ground, and he made another shot from outside the three-point line. It counts. It definitely counts. I believe no one in the world can do it. Of course. , except for the one in front of me.

After a few seconds of silence, someone shouted "Hello". In an instant, there was earth-shattering applause, which lasted for more than two minutes.

Yang Fan glanced at Bai Lan and walked quickly. The wall of people clapped their hands and moved away involuntarily. Of course, he was afraid of Yang Fan from the bottom of his heart and admired his skills.

Fan Xiangdong looked at a group of brothers clapping and cheering for Yang Fan, his face was filled with despair. He wanted to take advantage of them and escape, but he was also attracted by Yang Fan's wonderful performance and couldn't take a step forward.

"You lose, kneel down!"

This time, the reason why Yang Fan was merciless was because he had given him a chance but did not repent and tried other ways to thwart him. Such a person would never be forgiven.

There was a lot of fun to be seen, and everyone quickly gathered around.

Fan Xiangdong glared, his heart pounded, and he quibbled with his neck: "I didn't lose, we are a draw."

Bai Lan was immediately unhappy, "He made two shots the last time."

"I told you the rules. You can only shoot ten times in one minute. He shot eleven times, and the last ball didn't count."

It is estimated that even Fan Xiangdong did not expect that it would cause a thousand waves.

"Is it okay if your feet don't even touch the ground after catching the ball? Why don't you forget it? If you have the ability, do it. If you can do it, I will kneel down for you."

"I don't ask you to shoot. As long as you catch the ball and pop it directly outside the three-point line, I will kneel down and kowtow for you."

"What the hell? If you lose, you lose. You still refuse to admit it. Kneel down. Don't force us to do it."

Seeing everyone's excitement, Fan Xiangdong complained endlessly. If everyone was angered, he could imagine how crazy those angry youths would be, and how tragic his end would be. His thoughts changed quickly, and he begged Yang Fan for mercy.

"Brother, I admit defeat and hope you let me go."

Yang Fan sneered, "Let you go, have you ever thought of letting me go? Look around you. I am forced to accept your challenge. How many people are scolding me in their hearts, scolding me for free, and scolding me for being stupid. It's all caused by you." , now I want to return them all to you!"

"Your Majesty!"

An extremely domineering anger emanated from Yang Fan. Fan Xiangdong's calves trembled and he fell to his knees.

Yang Fan's eyes were as cold as ice, "Remember, you are not allowed to harass Bai Lan in the future, otherwise, I will treat you like a racket."

Afterwards, Yang Fan took Bai Lan to the hospital.

Fan Xiangdong's face turned pale when he found someone secretly taking photos, and his brothers had long since disappeared. He stood up with gritted teeth, his nails digging into the palms of his hands, and blood oozing out without him noticing. ?

Until he got into the car, he still felt his face burning. Thinking of the possibility of the photo of him kneeling being posted online, he wanted to strangle Yang Fan to death. He felt dizzy and felt ridiculing eyes everywhere. He started the car, He wants to leave this place that has brought him great shame and humiliation. From now on, he will never be able to play ball again.

Looking at Yang Fan and Bai Lan in the distance, he was filled with anger, stepped on the accelerator, and sped away.

In the school, Bai Lan looked at Yang Fan curiously from the side and asked, "You obviously don't know how to shoot, why do you suddenly know how to do it?"

"Oh, I often watch football games, and I also played when I was in school. It's just that my hands are born with it. I can feel it after a few throws."

"Then how can you bounce so far? From under the basket to beyond the three-point line, it has to be several meters. How did you do it?"

Yang Fan smiled and wondered why Bai Lan had become a curious baby.

“I have good jumping ability.”

Bai Lan was silent, thinking of Fan Xiangdong, and said worriedly: "Look at his eyes and he wants to eat you. Be careful in the future and be careful of revenge."

"If he dares, it won't be so cheap next time."

As Yang Fan finished speaking, a car came quickly and crashed into the two of them.