Peerless Forbearance System

Chapter 12 The King of the Stadium

"One hits five?"

Everyone was stunned and looked at Li Feng in disbelief. The first reaction was that they heard it wrong, and the second reaction was that Li Feng was joking.

"Hahahaha, did you hear what he said? This dish is forced to pick five of us, and one of us will beat five of us."

The red-haired young man leaned back and forth with a smile.

The other four people couldn't help but laugh too, looking at Li Feng with sarcasm, as if they were looking at a mentally handicapped person with no brains.

Even if Michael Jordan, the god of basketball, came, he would definitely not dare to say that one hits five. What are you, Li Feng, who wants to hit five casually?
"Damn it, I was once bluffed by him just now."

"It's so awesome that it's blown to the sky. This kind of person is really mentally handicapped."

"Less daydreaming and watching less cartoons."

"Can this dish really play basketball?"

"Wow! I'm so scared, one beat us five."

The five people sneered at Li Feng.

"In a word, if you dare to fight, the loser will kneel down and call Dad, if you admit it, it's fine."

Li Feng smiled lightly.

Wu Yang quickly pulled him, and said in a low voice: "Fengzi, don't be so brave, you are really good at basketball, but no matter how good you are, you can't beat five of them."

"If I were a professional basketball player, I definitely wouldn't be able to hit five, but it's absolutely fine to abuse five rookies."

Li Feng shrugged.

"Fuck! One hit five, right? Let's go, let's see how we torture you to death!"

The red-haired youth slammed the table.

Everyone left the teaching building immediately, and came to the stadium with basketballs. A large group of people were watching from the sidelines, and they all came to watch the excitement after hearing the news.

"I heard that someone wants a [-]v[-] in basketball?"

"One against five? What kind of international joke? Five people can prevent him from taking an inch."

"It seems to be the three-point monster of the journalism school, shooting 25 three-pointers in a game."

"For all the fucking bragging, I can't believe he's shot 25 three-pointers in a row."

The crowd of onlookers talked a lot. Regarding Li Feng's one-on-one behavior, everyone thought he was crazy. This was a battle that was sure to lose.

Wu Yang was very embarrassed standing on the sidelines. Although he had seen Li Feng's awesome three-pointer, he also felt that Li Feng could not win.

"Hey, even I will be ashamed now." Wu Yang sighed.

Li Feng, the red-haired youth and others all entered the basketball court.

"You attack first, so you don't have to say that we have too many people to bully you."

The red-haired youth threw the basketball to him, raised his brows with a smile, "The winning condition is very simple, the side that scores 30 points first wins."

"Can we start?" Li Feng asked lightly.

"Let's get started." The red-haired youth nodded.

"Hoo-bang!"

As soon as the words fell, Li Feng shot directly with the basketball, and made a jumper without hesitation, halfway across the court, and scored the ball in the midline area.

At this time, everyone has not reacted.

In the entire basketball court, there is only the sound of the basketball hitting the ground.

What just happened?
People were stunned.

The red-haired young man turned his head to look incredulously, and asked in surprise, "Did the ball go in?"

"What do you think?" Li Feng asked back.

The red-haired youth looked at the crowd and found that a group of people nodded to him. They could see very clearly from the sidelines that this three-pointer was hollow into the net.

"How can you play like this? How can you shoot without even dribbling!"

The basketball career of the red-haired youth takes a hit.

"Do you care how I play? As long as I can score. It's up to you to attack." Li Feng said contemptuously.

Then, it was the turn of the red-haired youth and others to attack.

Of course it was impossible for Li Feng to block five people by himself, so he simply gave up defending.

Just let it go, whatever they want to score.

Both sides scored one goal each, but Li Feng scored three points, while the red-haired youth scored two points.

Score: 3:2.

Li Feng was holding the ball, this time the red-haired youth and the others learned to be smart and didn't give him a chance to shoot at all. Five people surrounded him and almost held hands.

He was not even given a chance to run.

If you can't run, you can't break through. Let's see how you shoot three-pointers!

The red-haired young man was thinking about it.

"A few miscellaneous fish still want to guard against me?"

Li Feng held the basketball in both hands, bent his legs slightly, and jumped nearly two meters high.

What the hell!

Everyone almost stared out of their eyes, this shit... what kind of abnormal jumping ability is this shit?
"Hoo-bang!"

Li Feng shot the ball in mid-air, and saw the basketball cross a beautiful arc and hit the net again.

hiss!The ball went in!
The goal was as exciting as football, and the crowd erupted in exclamation, and the cries of shit and bullshit followed one after another, resounding through the entire basketball court.

Where did this basketball monster come from?It's not like a human at all!
Wu Yang only felt numb all over, and his whole body was about to burn.

It's so fucking awesome!

"Prevent me! Don't let him jump and shoot!"

The red-haired young man's face was very gloomy, and he said in a low voice: "There is no referee in this game, you can foul as much as you want, understand?"

The other four suddenly showed a sneer.

Intentional fouls are part of basketball culture. No matter how good you are, you will still misfire when you encounter fouls.

Abnormal jumping ability?
A few hands grab your clothes, or deliberately hurt your legs, can you still jump?

The red-haired youth scored another two points, and the current score is: 6:4.

It was Li Feng's turn to attack again, still surrounded by five people.

Just as he was about to jump up, two hands suddenly stretched out, grabbed his T-shirt tightly, and kicked his legs deliberately with a few feet.

"Fuck! These idiots are playing tricks!"

Wu Yang clenched his fists angrily, but there was no referee in this game, so he couldn't punish the red-haired youth for a foul.

Finished!

Fengzi is going to be murdered by them...

A group of onlookers also noticed the trick. The hands and feet of the red-haired youth were too dirty, and they had been using insidious foul methods to interfere with Li Feng.

"These people are despicable."

"Five fights will play tricks on one of them. Do you want to be a bit embarrassing?"

"What a disgrace to our Jingyun University!"

"Go away, idiot!"

Hearing the abuse from a group of people, the red-haired young man ignored it, as if he didn't hear it, the loser would kneel down and call his father, he would rather be scolded as despicable and shameless.

"Little brat, call your father later, you have to shout louder."

The red-haired young man smiled triumphantly.

"You think you can beat me if you play dirty, not only your basketball skills are rubbish, but your physical fitness is even more rubbish!"

Li Feng sneered a few times, and shouted violently: "Go away!"

After finishing speaking, he took a sudden step forward, and a huge force exploded from his body, hitting the red-haired young man, knocking him into the air.

"Oh!"

The red-haired young man flew upside down a few meters away, his face turned pale in an instant, his chest was tight and short of breath, as if his ribs were about to break.

Li Feng easily opened a gap, raised his hand and shot a three-pointer.

"NICE!"

A group of spectators who had already supported Li Feng erupted in cheers, and Wu Yang jumped up excitedly. It was so relieved!

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