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Volume 1: Arrival in the Demonic City Chapter 29: Not Qualified to Be an Opponent

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    The playground was silent for a few minutes, and Ding Xiang was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses and finally reacted.

    This transfer student actually wants to step on his stage!

    Ding Xiang, who is usually aloof and aloof, never thought that Zhou You would do this. He was thinking that I didn't trouble you and you were already grateful. How dare you step on me? I really thought that you had a childhood sweetheart of the Ye family and you were so unruly.  Well.  Ding Xiang saw Zhou You's frail body and didn't take it seriously at all.  "New here, are you too cool?"

    "I see that your basketball skills are so bad and you don't study. It's embarrassing to stay here without knowing it, so I just came to remind you." Zhou You shrugged.

    "You don't want to live anymore!"

    "Believe it or not, we have destroyed you."

    Ding Xiang¡¯s men started shouting.

    Ding Xiang laughed, "Compared with basketball, I, Ding Xiang, have never been afraid of others. I'm just afraid that if you lose, your childhood sweetheart will feel sorry for you." He glanced at Ye Ruoshui.

    "Brother will not lose to someone like you who only knows how to be cool." Ye Ruoshui dismissed it.

    "Okay. I will accept your challenge. If your basketball skills are really comparable to Jordan and Kobe, it will be worth it for me to graduate from school. But if you lose, how about you leave our school beauty?" Ding Xiang frowned  Pick it up and smile solemnly.

    When his companion heard this, he excitedly said yes.

    This Xin came from the belief that defeating Yue Dai would make him truly invincible, so it was just time for him to taste the pain.

    Zhou You twirled the basketball with his fingertips and smiled slightly: "I will not leave Weoshui, and I will not lose!"

    "I will let you know how powerful it is." Ding Xiang's eyes turned cold.

    News of the basketball duel between Zhou You and Ding Xiang spread instantly on the playground. When the other students heard about it, they gathered around in disbelief. Even a few teachers stopped class. Many girls were cheering Zhou You, and some  The male classmates were also secretly sweating for Zhou You.  Ding Xiang's reputation in Hebi High School is not very good. Except for the like-minded, few classmates regard Ding Xiang as their alumnus.

    "Hey, Ruoshui, Zhou You, can you do that? Why did he think of challenging Ding Xiang?" Murong Mi secretly said in Ye Ruoshui's ear. She really wanted to open Zhou You's head and see what was inside.  The structure is inconsistent with common sense every time and is completely confusing.

    "Yes, Ding Xiang has a bad character, but his football skills are really good." Gu Congjian was also worried.

    "Could it be that he is actually very good at playing?" Murong Mi looked at the height difference between Zhou You and Ding Xiang, and had no confidence in this expectation.

    "Just watch." Ye Ruoshui pursed her lips. Although she had never seen Zhou You play basketball, this dear brother had given her a great sense of security since she was a child.

    The playground was quickly filled with people, and some classroom students heard the noise and ran to the corridor.

    Zhou You and Ding Xiang¡¯s one-on-one battle was a five-game victory or defeat.  In five rounds, the two teams rotate between offense and defense, and the one with the most points wins.

    "The first ball is for you, don't let me down." Ding Xiang said in a very disgusting manner. This is his favorite line. It has become a stepping stone for his line not only in high school, but also in several famous universities in Xiahai City.  I still played it.

    Zhou You took the ball and patted it.

    Ding Xiang sneered, put on his posture, opened his arms, and made defensive movements.  He was much taller than Zhou You and looked like an iron wall, which made the classmates who were optimistic about Zhou You sweat how he would break through.

    "Has it started?" Zhou You asked.

    "Come on." Ding Xiang took a deep breath.

    Zhou You nodded, without warning, and suddenly threw his hand, and the basketball drew a delicate and elegant arc and jumped over Ding Xiang.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    Crispy, beautiful hollow.

    The first goal.

    Entered.

    Ding Xiang, who was feeling proud, was suddenly dumbfounded. He turned around blankly and looked at his feet again.

    ??Outside the three-point line.

    How is this possible? Ding Xiang's eyes narrowed and he couldn't believe it. This newcomer had no standard shooting movements at all. He was just a layman who still shot the ball and actually scored.

    "Shit luck."

    "I thought it was so powerful, but it turned out that I just throw random shots."

    Ding Xiang¡¯s men laughed.

    "Brother Xiang, let him know the charm of basketball."

    Ding Xiang relaxed his body and pretended to smile casually: "You're lucky."

    "I don't really believe in luck." Zhou You chuckled. To be honest, he didn't know much about basketball. He just made up some rules and knew a few things.  But if you just throw the ballIn the basket, it couldn't be easier. Zhou You's body has an unimaginable sense of balance. Everything can be flexibly moved in his hands. Anyone who sees this god-like touch will want to cry.  No tears.

    After Zhou You scored, it was Ding Xiang¡¯s turn to attack.

    Ding Xiang was thinking about a way to regain the place he just lost, whether to use his street ball skills to trick him, or to use fake moves to trick him to the ground, and the latter directly knocked him away with his body.

    ?????????????????????????????? Just knock him down directly.  Ding Xiang decided to show his strength as a man.

    A low drink.

    Ding Xiang took the ball and hit Zhou You.

    Zhou You turned around and walked around him, holding on a bit.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    Ding Xiang was surprised to find that the basketball in his hand was sucked out like a magnet. He had already grasped it very tightly, but he still couldn't control it. It felt like someone was holding a glue stick and sticking the ball away.  By the time Ding Xiang rushed past Zhou You, Zhou You was already playing with the basketball in his hand. The scene looked quite funny.

    Classmates and teachers couldn¡¯t help laughing.

    ¡°Come again!!¡±

    Ding Xiang¡¯s face was livid.

    ¡°It¡¯s so funny when a passer has missed his own ball.¡±

    "You're laughing at your mother." One of Ding Xiang's subordinates saw the classmate next to him grinning and raised his fist in anger.

    bump.

    A basketball hit him on the head, causing stars to pop out of his eyes and bleeding from his nose.  "Cannon," others exclaimed.

    "Sorry, I missed. I lose this game."

    Zhou You scratched his hair.

    The man named Cannon grimaced in pain. He felt like a cannonball just now, and now he is still dizzy.

    "Brother Xiang, teach him a lesson."

    "This guy is too arrogant."

    Ding Xiang had a sullen face.  "Shut up, all of you. You won't be counted as a loser. Let's start again. This time, I won't let you shoot three-pointers." Ding Xiang clenched his fists tightly. He couldn't accept being so insulted.

    "Whatever." Zhou You grabbed the ball.

    Ding Xiang pounced forward.

    Zhou You stepped back calmly and lifted the ball with his hand.

    It was another beautiful sound of entering the basket.

    This time, Zhou You was a full fifteen meters away from the basket, but his shooting movements were still smooth and smooth.

    "This is impossible." Ding Xiang was stunned.

    The third goal.

    Twenty meters away.

    The fourth goal.

    Twenty-three meters.

    There are no fancy moves. Every time Zhou You attacks, he just retreats.  Every movement is natural, Ding Xiang thinks that his basketball skills can compete in the league, but today he is as at a loss as a beginner. Every time Zhou You attacks, Ding Xiang has no idea how to defend -  ¡ªZhou You took action too quickly.

    When Ding Xiang was exhausted and sweating profusely, Zhou You's breathing was still very gentle.

    The entire playground was dumbfounded.

    "This new guy's pitching is too good, he can score from such a distance."

    "It's just like a full moon scimitar. How long do you need to practice?"

    After four rounds.

    Zhou You has scored 12 points and Ding Xiang has 7 points.

    The outcome is clearly decided.

    "Newcomer, I admit that your long-range shooting is very good, but if you are a man and the boyfriend of our school beauty, if you have the guts, come over and challenge me for a real one-on-one. If you just back away like this, it is not a one-on-one.  "Ding Xiang provoked.

    "Yeah, I can only escape. What a one-on-one challenge."

    "Coward!"

    "How could a school beauty have such a cowardly boyfriend"

    His subordinates also started to help.

    "Do you want to be convinced to lose?" Zhou You asked with a smile.

    "This is how men's basketball should be." Ding Xiang tried to save some face.  "But don't worry, I was wrong this time. I will graduate from school. But I don't think you defeated me."

    "Beat you?" Zhou You smiled.

    This kind of smile made Ding Xiang feel very uncomfortable, as if he had never been regarded as an opponent, just like a stumbling block that he just kicked away when he saw it.

    "Okay." Zhou You responded simply.

    Some people want to be more embarrassed, but they don¡¯t mind the beauty of adulthood.

    Seeing Zhou You being provoked, Ding Xiang secretly laughed in his heart. This time, even if he broke his leg, he still had to keep the ball.  Ding Xiang had clenched his fists and stared at Zhou You's joints, thinking about what to do.??How to break a joint.  Even if he is the winner, he still has to wail.

    "Are you trying to break my hands and feet? Find some face for yourself." Zhou You patted the ball.

    "How could it be, but injuries in playing are inevitable." As soon as he finished speaking, Ding Xiang immediately pounced on Zhou You's arms, grabbing Zhou You's arms with his hands, and blocking Zhou You's way with his heels.

    Zhou You started his steps and rushed forward.

    Seeking death.

    Ding Xiang grabbed Zhou You's arm and twisted it hard. He was very skilled in his techniques and often did this kind of thing. At this time, he could hear the sound of bones cracking.  But this time, Ding Xiang found that he was completely unable to break this fragile arm. Zhou You moved forward and pressed it against the Juque point.

    Ding Xiang¡¯s heart immediately felt like angina, and his hands and feet were numb. As Zhou You leaned on his shoulder, Ding Xiang¡¯s strong body rebounded on its own, flew out, and fell heavily to the ground.

    Ding Xiang fell to the ground and watched Zhou You take off for a dunk. Hearing the cheers that should have belonged to him, he finally vomited blood to prove his suspicion.

    This damn transfer student definitely regards him as a stepping stone.

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