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 realized.

This transfer student actually wants to step on his side!

Ding Xiang, who is usually arrogant, never thought that Zhou You would do this. He was thinking that you would be grateful if you didn't cause trouble for you. He dared to step on me. He really thought that you had a childhood sweetheart in the Ye family who was rampant. Ding Xiang saw Zhou You's body was weak and he didn't take it seriously at all. "New, are you too arrogant?"

"I see that you have such bad basketball skills and don't study. Staying here is embarrassing but not knowing it, so I'll just remind you." Zhou You shrugged.

"You don't want to live anymore!"

"Believe it or not, we will destroy you."

Ding Xiang's men shouted.

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

"Brother will not lose to someone like you who can only be handsome." Ye Ruoshui looked at him disdainfully.

"Okay. I will accept your challenge. If your basketball skills are really comparable to Jordan and Kobe, it's worth it for me to graduate from school. But... how about you leave our school beauties if you lose?" Ding Xiang raised his eyebrows and smiled loudly.

When his companion heard this, he said yes excitedly.

This new thing comes from thinking that if you defeat Yue Dai, you will be invincible in the world, so it will make him suffer.

Zhou You turned the basketball with his fingertips and smiled slightly: "I won't leave Ruoshui, nor will I lose!"

"I will ask you to know that it's amazing." Ding Xiang's eyes turned cold.

The news of Zhou You and Ding Xiang's basketball single-handed match spread in the playground instantly. When the students in other classes heard it, they watched incredibly. Even a few teachers stopped class. Many girls cheered Zhou You, and some male classmates were secretly sweating for Zhou You. Ding Xiang's reputation in Hebi High School was not very good. Except for the like-minded students, almost few students would regard Ding Xiang as their alumni.

"Hey, Ruoshui, Zhou You, can it be OK? How did he think of challenging Ding Xiang?" Murong Mi said secretly in Ye Ruoshui's ear. She really wanted to open Zhou You's head and see what the structure inside was. Every time she didn't play according to common sense, it was completely confused.

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

"Does he actually plays very well?" Murong Mi saw the height difference between Zhou You and Ding Xiang, and she really had no confidence in this expectation.

"You're all right." Ye Ruoshui pursed her lips. Although she had never seen Zhou You play basketball, this dear brother has brought her a great sense of security since she was a child.

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

Zhou You and Ding Xiang have a one-on-one match. There are two offensive and defensive rotations in five games, and the one with the most points is the winner.

"I'll give you the first ball, don't let me down." Ding Xiang said stinkingly. This is his favorite line. He has also played this line in high school, but also in several famous universities in Xiahai City.

Zhou You took the ball and patted it.

Ding Xiang sneered, posing, spreading his arms, and making defensive moves. His figure was much taller than Zhou You, and he looked like a wall of iron, which made the classmates who were optimistic about Zhou You sweat coldly how he should break through.

"It's started?" Zhou You asked.

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

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

Dong.

The crisp, beautiful hollow sound enters the frame.

The first ball.

Entered.

Ding Xiang, who was smug, was stunned. He turned his head blankly and looked at his feet again.

Outside the three-point line.

How is this possible? Ding Xiang's pupils shrank, and he couldn't believe it. The newcomer had no standard shooting move at all. He was like a layman who was still in the ball and actually made it into the ball.

"Shit luck."

"I thought it was so powerful, but it turned out that I would only invest randomly."

Ding Xiang and his subordinates laughed.

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

Ding Xiang relaxed his body, pretended to be careless and smiled: "You're lucky."

"I don't believe in luck very much." Zhou You smiled. To be honest, he has no research on basketball. He just made up some rules and knew a little. However, if you just throw the ball into the basket, it would be too simple. Zhou You's body has an unimaginable sense of balance, and anything can be flexible in his hands. Anyone who sees this kind of magical feel will cry without tears.

After Zhou You scored the goal, it was Ding Xiang's turn to attack.

Ding Xiang wondered how to use a way to retrieve the lost place just now, whether to use street ball skills to tease him or use fake moves to trick him to the ground, and the latter directly knocked him away with his body.

OK, just knock him down. Ding Xiang decided to show his manly power.

A low shout.

Ding Xiang dribbled the ball and rushed towards Zhou You.

Zhou You turned around, walked around him, and took a little hand.

Hey hey hey hey?

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

Classmates and teachers couldn't help laughing.

"Come again!!"

Ding Xiang had a blue face.

"It's so funny to have passed all my balls."

"Laughing at your mother." Ding Xiang's subordinate saw the classmate next to him grinning, and swung his fist in anger.

bump.

A basketball hit his head, causing Venus to his eyes and blood to fly. "Cannon." The others exclaimed.

"Sorry, I missed it. I lost this game."

Zhou You grabbed his hair.

The man named Da Cannon grinned in pain. He just felt like a cannonball, but now he is still dizzy.

"Brother Xiang, teach him a lesson."

"This kid is too arrogant."

Ding Xiang had a calm face. "Shut up, you didn't think you lost just now, start over. This time, I won't let you shoot three-pointers." Ding Xiang clenched his fists tightly, and he couldn't accept being insulted like this.

"Whatever." Zhou You grabbed the ball.

Ding Xiang rushed up.

Zhou You stepped back calmly and took the ball down with his hands.

Another beautiful sound of entering the basket.

This time, Zhou You was fifteen meters away from the basket frame, but his pitching movement was still smooth and he completed it in one go.

"This is impossible." Ding Xiang was stunned.

The third ball.

Twenty meters away.

The fourth goal.

Twenty-three meters.

Without any fancy moves, Zhou You attacked just by retreating and moving together. It was natural. Ding Xiang believed that his basketball skills could compete in the league, but today he was as helpless as a beginner. Every time Zhou You attacked, Ding Xiang had no idea how to defend - Zhou You took action too quickly.

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

The students in the entire playground were stunned.

"This new pitching is so great, you can get in at such a distance."

"It's just a full moon scimitar. How long will it take to practice?"

After four rounds.

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

The winner is obviously decided.

"New, I admit that your long-range shooting is very good, but if you are a man and our school beauties' boyfriend, if you have the guts, come over and fight me in a real way. If you just retreat like this, what is the one-on-one challenge?" Ding Xiang said provocatively.

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

"Coward!"

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

His men also began to speak out.

"You want to lose and convince yourself?" 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'll misunderstand this time, I'll graduate from school. But I don't think you beat me."

"Defeat you?" Zhou You smiled.

This smile made Ding Xiang feel very uncomfortable, as if he had never been regarded as an opponent, like a stumbling block, but he just kicked away the stumbling block when he saw it.
To be continued...