Son-in-law From Dark World

0When he looked up, the basketball had already been caught in Qin Feng's hand and thrown away.    

    

"Hoo Hoo Hoo, throw a ball, do we still need to fight over it?"    

    

With that, Qin Feng grabbed the ball with one hand and threw it at the basketball board.    

    

"Qin Feng, before you throw the ball, you have to grab the ball first. If you get the chance, you won't be able to get the ball and the entire team will be implicated."    

    

Although he didn't know what had just happened and how Qin Feng had managed to snatch the basketball from his hands, his tone made Zhao Jun unhappy.    

    

However, just as he finished his sentence, he heard a sound of "bo". He suddenly turned around and saw that the basketball had fallen onto the ground.    

    

He took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes. "Is the ball in?" he asked.    

    

The four-eyed man thought for a moment before nodding heavily.    

    

After Zhao Jun heard this, he was a bit stunned. They were currently standing in the middle of the field, which was more than double the distance between them. With such a long distance, not to mention a goal, even being able to touch a basketball board could already be considered as having a strong wrist.    

    

If thrown, many people could hit the ball on the rebounding board, but the shooting was done with the strength of the wrist and the elbow, not with pure strength.    

    

Therefore, he was only astonished and not shocked by the score this time. It was just a blind cat hitting a dead rat.    

    

"Qin Feng, try it again and take the ball from me. Then, hmm, as long as you can get it, it's your win."    

    

Casually taking the basketball from Zhao Jun, his face turned serious.    

    

He was going to play for real. He didn't think there was anything wrong with the ball falling into the basket. It was just a coincidence.    

    

However, he was curious how Qin Feng managed to snatch the ball from his hands. Not only was he curious, he also had a warlike mindset.    

    

As the president, controlling the ball was his strong point. How could he allow a rookie to steal the ball?    

    

"Alright, it's not my win, it's very simple."    

    

Qin Feng smiled and hooked his finger.    

    

Next, Zhao Jun snorted coldly and took a step forward. The ball surrounded him and shuttled back and forth between his feet, with a very large margin. Even if Qin Feng was fast, he still had to go through a process, and in this process, he, Zhao Jun, was the closest to the ball and could change directions at any time.    

    

Qin Feng reached out his hand in annoyance. Wu Tie's face was filled with pride, but this time, he was going to provoke Qin Feng by grabbing the ball with both hands and sending it towards him.    

    

Just when Qin Feng's hand was about to grab the basketball, Zhao Jun's expression changed. The corner of his mouth hooked into a mocking smile. With a move of his wrist, he directly threw the ball behind his head.    

    

However, right at this moment, Qin Feng's arm flashed like lightning. The instant the ball left his palm, it flew right in front of his eyes, grabbed the ball, and casually threw it into his hand.    

    

Zhao Jun was completely stunned and was unable to react for a long time. When he finally reacted, he heard a soft sound coming from behind him. It was too familiar.    

    

He had heard this voice a few minutes ago.    

    

At first, he had thought that it was just a coincidence. But now, when he turned his stiff neck and saw that the ball had fallen to the ground, his four eyes had an expression as if he had seen a ghost.    

    

How was this possible!    

    

It completely overturned everything he knew!    

    

From his hands, snatching the ball with incomparable ease was one thing, but he had already scored twice in the middle of the field and could no longer be judged by coincidence.    

    

After picking up the ball, he walked around Zhao Jun's stupefied face and directly handed it to Qin Feng. Qin Feng was very excited and said with a trembling voice, "Liu Tie, throw another one. Just one."    

    

Qin Feng sighed. This idiot, isn't he tired from running back and forth?    

    

Especially because of this annoying energy, he was extremely fed up with it.    

    

Grabbing the ball at random and throwing it out with a single glance.    

    

All he could see was four eyes looking at the basketball in mid-air, falling into the basket with incomparable accuracy, making a sound that would make one's blood boil.    

    

Zhao Jun suddenly came to his senses. With a "weng" in his head, he looked at Qin Feng as if he was looking at a pervert.    

    

Was this even possible with a human's strength?    

    

"President, Feng Hai and those guys have arrived. They are already fighting for the limelight on the field. The two beauties from the top ten have actually joined their cheering squad!"    

    

At this moment, a team member rushed over to report.    

    

Zhao Jun was stunned for a moment. The two school beauties helping an outsider was too much of a blow to their morale.    

    

"Those two school beauties?"    

    

Zhao Jun asked.    

    

"Han Jiaojiao and Li Mengzhu, it's all because of the summit. I never thought that this guy would actually go to Fenghai University. I've really seen a ghost."    

    

When Zhao Jun heard about the peak, his expression became serious.    

    

Peak is a professional sports student, and, also, the entire city basketball championship, for up to three years in a row.    

    

The devil team that he trained with were all ruthless people. Whether it was physical strength or tacit understanding, they were all like assembly lines. One move, one move, all of them could control the rhythm of the entire arena in a short period of time.    

    

This was their terror.    

    

The basketball team from Fenghai University had average standards, but they didn't expect that these guys would invite all the elites to compete for the points.    

    

This time, it was going to be terrible. You know, a basketball game can be used to add points to a graduate's graduation record.    

    

They are in contact with sports specifically to add points.    

    

But right now, he was afraid he would be disappointed.    

    

"Let's go, President. Even the Dean of Education and the others are present. As for the additional points, let's hurry over and check them out. Otherwise, it will affect our morale too much."    

    

Zhao Jun nodded, then raised his hand and said, "Let's go."    

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However, just as he took one step forward, he suddenly thought of Qin Feng, this freak.    

    

If Qin Feng went on stage, the peak would be nothing. Not to mention Qin Feng's technique of snatching the ball, it would be his midfield shooting and that would be a fixed turret.    

    

As long as he put him in the middle of the field and the ball reached his hand, it would be a three-point shot.    

    

Thinking about that, Zhao Jun walked over enthusiastically.    

    

"Qin Feng, can you help us out?" Qin Feng, can you help us out?    

    

After Qin Feng heard this, he shook his head and refused: "Forget it, the match is too tiring. I'm a bit lazy, so I might as well be your cheering squad. Speaking of this cheering squad, with my loud voice, I'm sure that it will improve our morale."    

    

Qin Feng smiled proudly. What a joke to make him run around the entire area. What benefits were there to make him work so hard like a salted fish?    

    

After hearing Qin Feng's reason, Zhao Jun's face darkened. "La la, f * ck, those are all eye-catching things. If they really came on stage, who can hear the cheers? Everyone is trying their best to score."    

    

"Brother, you should stand in the middle of the pitch. We will throw the ball at you, but you will only be responsible for it. Just like before, you won't get tired. Rest assured …"    

    

As Zhao Jun said this, he acted like he was impatient when Qin Feng threw the ball just now. However, he couldn't get the essence of the ball because he was always serious and Qin Feng was really impatient.