Li Rufeng came and grabbed Jiang Zetai, and the look on his face was still careless.

All of the people in class 8 are just like fighters. They shoot at people. Especially Zhong Hao, relying on his physical advantages, often uses the rules to collide with the players in class 9.

It's just like that in basketball, which allows for reasonable physical confrontation.

Zhong Hao's group of people are very clever. They say that the range of action is big or small, and no one can tell why.

In addition to Li Rufeng, several other people on the field were quite miserable. After the high-intensity snatching and physical confrontation of each other during this period, Jiang Zetai and Yue bin and others could not bear it for a long time. Their momentum was lost and they almost became a mass of loose sand. It was difficult to organize the attack.

In this amateur basketball game, playing is a kind of momentum. Once you lose to the opponent in momentum, you will soon be defeated by the other party psychologically, and defeat is not far away.

Soon, the first half of the game ended, the score on the field became 17:53, class 9 was 36 points behind!

It's totally one-sided, thorough killing!

Back on the sidelines, Yue bin and Jiang Zetai were all sad, and the girls were in a low mood. In this case, it was a certainty to lose a big score.

But Li Rufeng took a bottle of mineral water with an indifferent face, unscrewed it and took a few mouthfuls. He said, "hold on, don't panic. I've learned how to play. In the second half, I'll take you into the air."

"Li Rufeng, how can we fly? If we can't fly, we will lose. There is a gap of 36 points." Jiang zemai said with a sad face.

"36 points, a three-point ball is a three-point, right?" Li Rufeng asked with disapproval.

Next to a few people are like looking at him like an idiot, this is not nonsense, three-point ball is not three points, can it be four points?

But no one said it, because he was speechless.

Only Jiang Ze Tai nodded, Li Rufeng waved his hand and said with a smile: "more than a dozen three-point ball, it's a small idea."

"I said," Li Rufeng, this is the time. Can you stop pretending to be forced? What's the way we've been beaten, with more than a dozen three-point goals? Just pay it back? Do you think the three-point is so good to hit? " Next to Yue bin finally can't listen to, export complain way.

Li Rufeng laughed and said, "you have to believe me. I will never cheat people. When you defend well, attack me. If you don't win, I will eat Xiang!"

Listen to him say so, Yue bin and others no longer speak, just look at him sympathetically.

Xia Jie and Li Wanjun and other girls also look like this, as if this Xiang Li Rufeng is to eat.

Lin Xiang, who didn't want to express any opinions, jumped out after hearing Li Rufeng's words!

He hums a way of strange Qi of Yin Yang: "really can talk big, still bag wins, if you can win, I eat Xiang!"

Li Rufeng eyebrows gently pick, the corner of his mouth hook up a symbolic bad smile, way: "you seem to owe me a meal Xiang did not eat, how to say?"

"Don't compare. If you win this time, I'll eat it!" Lin Xiang snorted coldly.

Joke, 36 points gap, the opposite level is very strong, he is clear, and his class side, the level of the best two are not on the field, want to turn over, that is absolutely impossible!

There's still a chance to win five million in lottery tickets!

Lin Xiang thinks that Li Rufeng's chances of turning the tables with these people on the court are far less than the chances of winning the lottery prize!

Infinity equals zero!

This bet is that when others ask him not to bet, he will bet!

Li Rufeng said with a bad smile: "good, everyone can hear you. You have to count your words. I can wait to see you eat Xiang!"

"Ha ha! I'm waiting to see you eat, idiot Lin Xiang scoffed at Li Rufeng. In his heart, Li Rufeng has already lost.

There's no need to compare it. Just bring Xiang here and let Li Rufeng eat it.

Li Rufeng didn't quarrel with him either. He took a basketball and patted it alone to practice his hand feeling.

Xia Jie yelled at the edge of the court: "brother Rufeng, can you do it?"

"Don't worry, it's time to show my real skills!" Li Rufeng's answer is very straightforward and domineering.

The break was introduced and the game continued.

Turn nine class attack, Li Rufeng just got the ball, three people on the opposite side immediately wrapped over, grab very fierce.

Li Rufeng gently waved his elbow as if nothing happened and made a posture of protecting the ball. His elbow, which seemed to have no prestige, was strangely bumped into a guy's chest.

This guy screamed, almost didn't take breath. While the other two were stunned, Li Rufeng rushed out with the ball from the middle of their bodies.

Li Rufeng escaped the siege of three people, leaving Zhong Hao and a guard in front of him. At the edge of the field, there were boys in class 8 shouting: "brother Hao, stop him, kill him!"

With a smile, Zhong Hao flashed his indifference on his face. Without saying a word, he rushed directly to Li Rufeng. It seemed that he was trying to intercept him, but he secretly raised his knee and went straight to Li Rufeng's crotch.Just now, this guy even made a negative move and let the members of his class suffer from dumbness. How can Zhong Hao swallow this tone? Of course, it's a tit for tat!

In addition, before he looked at Li Rufeng, he could vaguely feel that Xia Jie and Li Wanjun looked at Li Rufeng differently from their own eyes, so he didn't have any good feelings for Li Rufeng!

Who is he who is not yin?

Off the field, several students who saw this scene couldn't help but make low exclamations.

Isn't that too much?

It's just a friendly match. As for the next heavy black hand? If the top is strong, Li Rufeng will continue to have children and grandchildren?

Li Rufeng naturally noticed Zhong Hao's hidden movement, but he didn't dodge. Instead, his face was like water. His body rose from the ground in front of the three-point line, and the basketball flew out of his hand.

The ball draws a beautiful arc in the air and flies to the basket. At the same time, Zhong Hao's body and Li Rufeng's body in mid air meet together!

Zhong Hao's body slightly arched, his arms protruded forward and protected in front of his chest. He made a defensive posture, but his right knee and leg were between Li Rufeng's legs!

His leg movements are very hidden, only a very small number of people off the field to see, even on the field eight class of these four team-mates, because of vision problems, did not find.

A proud sneer flashed on Zhong Hao's face. This idiot, you don't know the height of heaven and earth, let you pretend to be forced in front of me, let you lay a black hand on my team members, I see you

Zhong Hao is thinking happily, waiting for Li Rufeng to fall down, waiting to enjoy Li Rufeng's scream, but suddenly feel a fierce pain under the crotch!

Looking down, Li Rufeng and he actually used the same posture, two people's bodies collided together.

A burning pain suddenly rushed to his forehead. Before he landed, Zhong Hao gave out a sad cry. After landing, he lay on the ground directly, and his body was like a shrimp!

He put his hands on his crotch, face down, buried his head in his arm, and his right hand hammered hard at the ground.

It was extremely painful.

Look at Li Rufeng, and Zhong Hao fell to the ground in the same posture, lying on the ground, making a very painful situation.

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