Huiqi was still obsessed with the excitement of obtaining Song Cheng's awesome skill, and had no idea that Song Cheng had set him up from the beginning.

Seeing Huiqi using his skill as expected, Song Cheng's mouth curled up, and his previous frustrated expression and helpless movements disappeared.

Success!

Song Cheng stared at the basketball in Huiqi's hand, and then quickly stretched out a hand...

The characteristics of the rebellious divine pupil showed their power at this moment.

Song Cheng could still feel the speed brought by his quick hands and eyes.

He would definitely not make a mistake this time!

The whole audience only heard a "pop".

Huiqi's excited smile stopped abruptly, and he said in horror: "Why!?"

He should have mastered this skill! ?

Why did this happen?

Huiqi was puzzled.

Song Cheng's palm was in a push-forward posture, and Huiqi on the opposite side looked at Song Cheng with disbelief.

The basketball was slapped away by Song Cheng, and slowly fell to the ground and rolled away.

There were some noisy sounds on the court, but they all disappeared at this moment.

The whole court was quiet!

The coach, who was always steady, was so scared that he stopped sitting leisurely on the bench.

A moment later, there was a burst of applause on the court.

This is the recognition of the strong. No matter who it is, as long as they make a rare move, they deserve their respect.

At least, it is so on the court.

Then the players who were watching the game started arguing again.

"Yoshi, I was slapped in the face... I really didn't expect Song Cheng to be so strong!"

"I thought you were talking about how powerful Hui Qi was, but it's just like that."

"No... It's not that Hui Qi is weak, but Song Cheng is too strong!"

Midorima thought about the cause and effect, and he quickly understood.

Hui Qi was tricked by Song Cheng. This is definitely a contest of IQ. A fool like Hui Qi was completely defeated!

He fixed his eyes on Akashi and murmured, "Song Cheng's intelligence is really not inferior to his..."

Song Cheng retracted his palm, and Hui Qi's eyes widened and stared at Song Cheng.

Hui Qi clenched his fist, veins on his forehead bulged, and gritted his teeth and said, "You kid, you did it on purpose!"

Song Cheng didn't care too much, and smiled again, and didn't answer Hui Qi's words.

He did it on purpose, and he naturally knew what Hui Qi's skills were.

So, Song Cheng played the trick.

He knew deeply that this skill of his could only be used once, and if the opponent knew this skill, it would be easy to intercept and interrupt the dribble in advance.

Unfortunately, this skill was only known by May, Qingfeng and Song Cheng.

The last time he met Qingfeng for basketball, Qingfeng pointed out the shortcomings of this skill.

He is not that kind of boring person... Directly releasing his ultimate move at the beginning, what is the difference between that and a fool.

He had his own ideas: At first, he used this skill to let Hui Qi imitate, just in time to intercept Hui Qi's ball. After this, Hui Qi was deeply hit, and his momentum was obviously suppressed.

Song Cheng will win in the future! Hui Qi can't catch up with the score no matter what.

This made Hui Qi even more angry, and he couldn't help swinging his fist. When he was about to hit Song Cheng in the face, he stopped about three centimeters away.

"Hu...Hu" Hui Qi took a deep breath, and his chest rose and fell obviously.

Can't do this, be calm!

This kid really deserves a beating! I'll bring more people to trouble him when I have the chance in the future.

So, he retracted his fist again.

Song Cheng didn't move the whole time, he even felt a little bored, but his eyes blinked because of the fist wind.

It was Song Cheng's turn again. Song Cheng's body suddenly tilted, and then his feet suddenly exerted force, and the honest panda figure behind him could be vaguely seen.

A silver afterimage flashed quickly.

Hui Qi could only helplessly watch Song Cheng pass him.

Just when Song Cheng was about to dunk, Hui Qi did not give up, caught up, and jumped up to touch the basketball.

The two of them were almost the same in strength, and they were deadlocked for a while.

Then, the basketball in Song Cheng's hand squeezed through Hui Qi's big hand and dunked it in!

The two landed at the same time.

Hui Qi felt Song Cheng's dunking method for the first time.

He was a little surprised by this strange dunk.

It seems that I have already lost, and it is useless to imitate it. The difference between the two balls cannot be made up at all.

Hui Qi's momentum fell to the bottom, and he was thinking about giving up now...

Hui Qi stared at Song Cheng with a cold gaze.

Damn it, try another ball, and make sure to disgust him!

He wants Song Cheng to lose his rhythm and finally make his entire basketball skills useless!

Hui Qi's vicious thoughts grew from his heart...

Hui Qi held the ball, and recalled Song Cheng's breakthrough in his mind's movements, and that strange dunk.

Huiqi couldn't help but run, a silver light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and his body turned into a silver light and successfully broke through Song Cheng.

Song Cheng was shocked.

Huiqi's strength really can't be underestimated.

He turned his feet, kicked his left foot, and ran with both feet at the same time, and quickly caught up with Huiqi.

Huiqi took the ball with both hands and jumped, his body flew up like a dragon, and his jumping movements were roughly the same as Song Cheng.

Song Cheng also jumped up, holding the basketball with one hand to prevent Huiqi from dunking.

The two of them were deadlocked in the air for a while, and Song Cheng found that Huiqi's dunk this time was very different...

His dunk this time was much more powerful than before!

It seemed like a cut, with changes, but he couldn't do it like Song Cheng.

Song Cheng was also careless, and finally let Huiqi dunk and score.

Then, the two landed at the same time.

Hui Qi stood there waiting for Song Cheng to break through him, defenseless, with his previous smug smile on his face again.

"Song Cheng, feel the fear of domination!"

Song Cheng looked at the smug Hui Qi with some confusion.

What is he doing?

Not defending?

Song Cheng certainly would not miss such an opportunity, dribbling and attacking, forcibly breaking through Hui Qi without any tricks.

Hui Qi saw that Song Cheng could still dribble freely, and his smug expression turned back to surprise, switching back and forth like a Sichuan opera face-changing.

How is it possible? He was not affected by his own rhythm! ?

Seeing Song Cheng score, he questioned Song Cheng like crazy: "Why can you still dribble freely?"

Song Cheng looked at Hui Qi with a look as if he was looking at a mentally retarded person.

With the characteristics of the rebellious divine pupil, how could he be affected by just looking at it.

And, if you ask, will I tell you?

Of course, I chose to keep silent.

Hui Qi stared at Song Cheng, still smiling.

I felt that Song Cheng was more and more hateful.

He didn't want to play anymore, wiped the sweat from his forehead, waved to the coach, "No need to play anymore, I give up."

He ignored the coach and walked towards the entrance of the basketball court.

Qingfeng looked up at Hui Qi who was leaving, and murmured: "Just give up like this?"

"Tsk!"

I really hate Hui Qi, he has no basketball spirit at all!

Qingfeng couldn't stand Hui Qi who chose to give up before the end.

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