Space-time plane crossing

Chapter 68
? "Haha, Yang Cong, you guys seem to be dying." Seeing the state of Class Five, Zhang Anran sneered. Just seeing Yang Cong's aura just now made me feel a little guilty, but now Class Five is like this. , and the score is still 40::10, even if the Heavenly King and Lao Tzu come, it is impossible to win.

"Cut, if it doesn't work, it won't work, just rely on me." Yang Cong said.

Started, the ball is served by the referee.

"Start." The referee threw the ball into the air, and Zhang Anran jumped up to catch the ball in the air.

On the other hand, Yang Cong was still standing there, looking at Zhang Anran.

Zhang Anran jumped into the air and suddenly found that the basketball was gone, and turned around to see that Yang Cong was also gone.

A group of people felt a gust of wind blowing.

In the next second, Yang Cong appeared directly under the basketball hoop.

As the referee's whistle fell, the round was over.

Points were scored by Yang Cong's slam dunk.

Zhang Anran was still in a daze, not only Zhang Anran was alone, Zhang Anran's team members were also in a daze, why did it end all at once, this is fake.

"I didn't see this game clearly, and I'm going to get serious next time." Zhang Anran looked at Yang Cong, apparently not believing Yang Cong's technique just now.

But then Zhang Anran found out that he was wrong, very wrong.

In the next few minutes, Yang Cong directly confronted Zhang Anran's group of people.

40:20
40:25
40:28
40:30
Zhang Anran looked at Yang Cong, he realized that Yang Cong was too powerful, he would score three-pointers casually, dunks and the like were commonplace, and he couldn't stop him at all.

Seeing Yang Cong like this, the people in Class [-] suddenly seemed to see hope, and all of them rekindled their enthusiasm.

Under Yang Cong's leadership, they surpassed Class [-]'s score in an instant.

It went straight to 50 points, and compared to the 40 points at the end of the first half, it didn't even increase by one point.

With the whistle of the referee, the basketball game is over.

In the end, Class Five won.

"Congzi, you are so handsome, especially the slam dunk. If I can have this skill, I don't have to worry about not having a girlfriend." After it was over, Yang Ming hurried to Yang Cong's side and said enviously .

Yang Cong said: "Unfortunately, you don't have this kind of technology."

"I can't even fantasize." Yang Ming said dissatisfied.

"Yang Cong, you are too powerful." Wang Xuening also came over at this time.

Yang Cong waved his hands and said modestly, "Actually, it's nothing."

Yang Ming said in surprise: "It's nothing. Zhang Anran is one of the best basketball players in the school. What you say now is nothing."

Yang Cong patted Yang Ming and said, "You didn't hear that I was being modest, do you understand being modest?"

"Yang Cong, I lost."

Yang Cong turned his head when he heard the voice, and found that it was Zhang Anran.

"Let's find a time, I'll cash in our bet." Zhang Anran said frankly, although he didn't want to cash in the bet, but if he loses, he loses.

"Forget it, we're all classmates now, we can't see each other when we look up." Yang Cong waved his hand and said, Yang Cong didn't want to have anything to do with Zhang Anran, but he was hostile to him because of Wang Xuening.

Zhang Anran looked at Yang Cong in surprise after hearing that, he had insulted him like that, but now he let him go.

"Yang Cong, I admire you very much, but you still have to be careful." Zhang Anran said.

"What, what are you careful about?" Yang Cong asked.

Zhang Anran said: "Be careful with Zhao Hao, if Zhao Hao seems to be looking for someone to take revenge on you, you should do it yourself."

After speaking, he turned and left here.

Yang Cong didn't take what Zhang Anran said seriously, and he didn't care about Zhao Hao at all.

"Thank you, Yang Cong." It was Li Chengzhi who came over.

Yang Cong shook his head and said, "It's nothing, I'm also from Class Five, and I should make some contributions to the class."

Then Yang Cong turned his head to Yang Ming and said, "Bring me the agreed upon next time."

Yang Ming was moved by Yang Cong's words at first, but now he realized that it was all for his own sake. . . . . . .

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The three of Yang Cong left the basketball court, because the game was over, so there was no need to stay there.

"You guys go first, I suddenly remembered something." Yang Cong said to Wang Xuening and Yang Ming.

Yang Ming and Wang Xuening nodded and left.

Yang Cong came to a forest at Tianfu University alone.

Because it is still daytime, so there are no people, if it is at night, it will be lively.

"Come out, there's no need to hide." Yang Cong spoke into the air as if talking to himself.

After a while, Yang Cong saw that no one responded, and said again: "It seems that you don't cry when you see the coffin."

Yang Cong turned around and kicked behind him.

A black figure was kicked several meters away by Yang Cong.

"Ahem, how do you know I'm behind you?" The black figure was kicked to the ground by Yang Cong, and suffered Yang Cong's kick, vomited a mouthful of blood, and was seriously injured.

The black figure was a man in black clothes, holding his chest and staring at Yang Cong.

Yang Cong stood with his hands behind his back, looked at the man, his eyes were filled with disdain and contempt, and he sneered, "The secret method you think is advanced is just a child playing with mud in front of me."

"Impossible, my method is a mysterious technique, how could it be like this." The man shouted: "You must be a coincidence, die."

The man got up from the ground, pulled out a short knife from his waist, and stabbed Yang Cong.

Yang Cong dodged the man's dagger by leaning his body, and then Yang Cong kicked the man's back again.

The man fell to the ground again, vomiting blood continuously, looked at Yang Cong and said, "You are a master."

Judging from these two battles, the man himself is mainly practicing the secret method, so the speed will not be bad.

Judging from the information, Yang Cong should be a second-rate expert, but as a second-rate expert, he has no power to parry in front of Yang Cong. According to this, Yang Cong is definitely not second-rate, but should be first-rate, or even above the first-rate.

"Tell me, who sent you here." Yang Cong asked.

The man didn't answer Yang Cong's question, but said stiffly: "If you want to kill or scratch, you can do whatever you want. Skills are not as good as human death."

"Oh? You have great perseverance." Yang Cong said, "Did Zhao Hao send you to kill me?"

"You know and ask me, you..." the man said.

Then Yang Cong turned around and left the woods slowly, before leaving, he said: "Today I will let you go, and ask Zhao Hao to find someone who can fight next time."

The man stared at Yang Cong, not knowing what he meant, he was the one who wanted to kill him, yet he let him go.

PS: The fifth update is here.

Onion is working overtime urgently to make up for changes (Suddenly realize that I am too lazy to sleep for so much time.)
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