Super Race System Makes Me a Legend

"Lin Cheng, how about your physical strength? Can you hold on? "

Wang Huaguo handed over a bottle of water and was very concerned about Lin Cheng's body. After all, it was just a warm-up game. It didn't matter whether it was winning or losing. The important thing was training, and the big head was still behind.

If Lin Cheng was hurt for such an insignificant game, it would be more than worth the loss.

"It's OK."

Lin Cheng smiles, he is only responsible for shooting on the court, not a lot of physical consumption.

"That's good."

Wang Huaguo breathed a sigh of relief.

The suspension is over and players from both sides play again.

It's just different from before that Qinghe high school has changed its nameless players.

"I can't believe that you can force the five of us out. It's a bit of strength, but that's it. I'll let you know what real basketball is!"

Wei Ke sneers at Lin Cheng.

In the face of Wei Ke's provocation, Lin Cheng ignores it directly. After all, basketball can't be won with his mouth.

After receiving Du Sinan's pass, Lin Cheng directly raises his hand and throws.

The three defenders of Qinghe high school who had been lurking near Lin Cheng suddenly got up and jumped high at the same time to cover the ball in Lin Cheng's hand.

Three hands completely cover Lin Cheng's vision, not to mention the basket, even the backboard can not see where.

Hmm?!

Lin Cheng eyebrows a pick, change his mind, pass the ball to the other side of Liu Zifeng.

After receiving the ball, Liu Zifeng killed Qinghe high school basketball.

Liu Zifeng jumped high and ready to hit the fly button directly.

However, a more tall figure suddenly jumped up, hands dead in the basketball, hard in the strength of the crush, will Liu Zifeng from the air to cover.

Boom

Liu Zifeng hit the ground heavily, and his head was a little confused.

"Zifeng, are you ok?"

"Zifeng!"

Nanyang middle school several people quickly surrounded, asked Liu Zifeng's situation.

"I, I'm fine."

Liu Zifeng shook his head and motioned.

He didn't expect that there were still people in the basket, a little careless for a time.

"You're too young to do whatever you want under my basket!"

Two meters away, the robust Ludwig sneered and glanced at Liu Zifeng contemptuously.

"Do you have any reason to hurt people?"

Dusnan was angry, and rushed directly to Ludwig. He had to prepare for his theory.

"Don't be impulsive."

Liu Zifeng quickly grabbed his friend and said, "I'm too careless. I'll be more careful next time."

The game recovered quickly, and he finally found a foul and Liu Zifeng shot two free throws.

Lin Cheng looks at some people in Qinghe high school who are making eye contact and have a bad smile on their faces.

These guys just do it on purpose.

It's so shameless that there's no limit to it!

Lin Cheng takes a deep breath. Originally, he just cast casually and doesn't care about winning or losing. But at this time, Lin Cheng is completely enraged by the people in Qinghe high school.

"Zifeng, Sinan, pass the ball to me later!"

Lin Cheng turned to Du Sinan and said to Liu Zifeng.

"Good."

The two nodded and the game continued.

Compared with the third lineup, the second lineup should attack more smoothly and have a higher shooting percentage. In less than 10 seconds, it has completed a counterattack and won the three-point shooting.

Lin Cheng stands on the three-point line, shooting more firmly than before.

Qinghe high school people want to repeat the old skills, three people surrounded again, but this time, Lin Cheng did not pass the ball, but resolutely.