Superb Female Ghost Shelter

Shishi University of Science and Technology replaced the No. 3 player with Zhang Jianhao.

As soon as Zhang Jianhao played, the audience suddenly burst into excitement, especially the cheerleaders from Shishi University of Science and Technology. They shouted as loudly as they could: "Come on Zhang Jianhao! Come on Zhang Jianhao!"

Zhang Jianhao waved to the cheerleaders in the audience very proudly, then turned his head and looked at Qin Yan without any trace of guilt in his eyes.

"Qin Yan, why don't you play!" Xia Xueni wanted Qin Yan to play.

Originally, Qin Yan planned to use the soul trapping technique to kill Zhang Jianhao, but when Qin Yan saw Zhang Jianhao's complacent look, he changed his mind.

Qin Yan is preparing to defeat Zhang Jianhao on the basketball court, letting everyone know that Zhang Jianhao is not a ball god at all, but Qin Yan is.

"Okay! Let me play!"

Hearing Qin Yan's words, Xia Xueni was so excited that she immediately turned around and said loudly to the referee: "We also need to make substitutions."

The referee nodded and made a gesture, asking Xia Xueni who to replace.

Xia Xueni pushed Qin Yan out: "Let's replace him!"

This referee was not a second-rate referee. He took one look at Qin Yan's physique and couldn't help but shake his head in his heart.

As a senior referee, he could tell at a glance that Qin Yan was not a basketball master. Basketball masters all have a special temperament, but Qin Yan does not.

Therefore, the referee is not optimistic about Qin Yan.

No one in the audience was optimistic about Qin Yan, and they all booed.

Several cheerleaders from Shishi University of Science and Technology couldn't help but ridicule:

"Is there no one at Baoshi Normal University? Why did you send such a person, who wants to stop our football god Zhang Jianhao?"

"Yes! I have never heard of this person, he must be a country bumpkin!"

At this time, the cheerleading team of Baoshi Normal University was not happy.

They had seen Qin Yan's playing style, and they immediately retorted loudly: "Humph! The sea water is immeasurable. We, Qin Yan, and Zhang Jianhao are several levels higher!"

"Bah! Our Zhang Jianhao is number one in the province, Qin Yan is the elder!"

"You don't believe it, do you? If you don't believe it, make a bet!"

"Bet! Who is afraid of whom?"

"..."

The cheerleaders from both sides quarreled.

At the same time, the basketball court was also very lively. Players from both sides were at war with each other, standing on both sides of the referee waiting to grab the ball.

Zhang Jianhao looked at Qin Yan with a smile, shook his head and said, "Qin Yan, you can do that, but I can play basketball. I think you'd better get off the court as soon as possible!"

Qin Yan sneered: "Really? Let's wait and see!"

As soon as Qin Yan finished speaking, the referee threw the basketball up.

Zhang Jianhao is indeed a basketball god. He has excellent jumping ability. After touching the ground with his feet, he jumped into the air with a "whoosh" sound.

Seeing that Zhang Jianhao was about to catch the basketball, Qin Yan recited a spell and tapped his feet to the ground. He jumped forward with a "swish" sound, but he surpassed Zhang Jianhao and even grabbed the ball.

Seeing this, Zhang Jianhao felt aggrieved. He didn't expect Qin Yan to jump higher than him.

He immediately reached out to grab the ball from Qin Yan's hand.

Qin Yan turned his wrist, and the basketball made a "swish" sound, drawing an arc from mid-air, and rushed towards the basketball without any deviation.

With a "bang" sound, the basketball fell into the pocket and hit the ground. Then it jumped up and fell down with a "bang bang bang" sound. It fell and bounced up again.

Everyone was stunned and looked at Qin Yan in disbelief, including the referee at this moment.

They never expected that Qin Yan would score a three-pointer at the beginning, and it was a three-pointer in the half.

Many people hold a basketball and it is difficult to throw it from half court to the height of the basketball even if no one interferes.

But Qin Yan did it.

But people soon came to their senses.

They feel that Qin Yan is just a blind cat who encountered a dead mouse. With such a shot, it is impossible for the current NBA masters to make perfect shots, let alone the national team.

"The fun is yet to come!" Qin Yan lowered his voice and whispered in Zhang Jianhao's ear, and then strutted past Zhang Jianhao.

Zhang Jianhao turned around and looked at Qin Yan angrily, gritting his teeth and thinking to himself: "You kid, don't be complacent! Don't think that you got lucky and made a goal and got carried away. See how I deal with you next!"

"Zhao Cong, Liu Hai, keep an eye on Qin Yan!" Zhang Jianhao said to his two teammates, then turned around and walked towards Zhang Di.

In Zhang Jianhao's view, Qin Yan is not as important as Zhang Di.

He felt that Zhang Di's grasp of ball control had reached such a high level that it would be difficult for him to defend him.

Seeing Zhang Jianhao coming over and staring at him, Zhang Di couldn't help but feel happy.

He didn't expect that Zhang Jianhao hadn't reacted yet. The protagonist of their team had already changed hands.

But Zhang Di didn't say anything. He was eager to let Zhang Jianhao stare at him and create more opportunities for Qin Yan to get the ball.

At this moment, Zhang Di also felt that Qin Yan's ball just now was luck.

He felt that no matter how high his Taoist skills were, Qin Yan would not be able to throw the ball into his pocket from such a distance. After all, Taoist skills could catch ghosts and eliminate demons, but they could not control the basketball as he wished.

After Zhao Cong and Liu Hai got the ball, they started to pass each other, preparing to break through the line, and then passed the ball to Zhang Jianhao, and finally let Zhang Jianhao throw the ball in.

But when Zhao Cong was about to pass the ball to Zhang Jianhao, Qin Yan suddenly stepped out from the side and stole the ball from Zhao Cong with lightning speed.

Seeing this, Zhang Jianhao was furious and stunned, because Qin Yan's speed just now was too fast, as fast as a gust of wind.

Zhang Jianhao even felt that Qin Yan formed a series of shadows when he grabbed the ball.

This is a situation that only occurs when the speed reaches extremely high speeds.

"What's going on? Why is Qin Yan so fast?" Zhang Jianhao thought in horror.

While Zhang Jianhao was still in shock, Qin Yan directly picked up the basketball without dribbling, turned around and threw it into his pocket.

Seeing Qin Yan do this, Zhang Di and others were shocked.

They felt that Qin Yan should pass the ball to them at this time and let them dunk the ball instead of throwing it out all at once.

Because the probability of hitting such a pitch is extremely low.

But then they realized they were wrong.

The basketball seemed to have eyes. After drawing an arc in mid-air, it was obviously about to hit the backboard, but suddenly it fell into the pocket.

Seeing this, everyone was stunned. They didn't expect the result to be like this.

Qin Yan walked up to Zhang Jianhao, patted him on the shoulder and said, "How's it going? Is this a good show?"

"Hmph! If you have the ability, you can shoot another ball like this!"

Zhang Jianhao felt that Qin Yan must be lucky, otherwise he would not have made such a shot.