Chapter Fourteen: Dashing!
ings that allowed Fang Yu to cultivate for nearly five thousand years. Now, his state of mind is still relatively good, and he hasn't even attempted suicide for a long time. 。Teacher 。Mr. Fang...Just...Yang Xu is about 1.9 meters tall, which is half a head taller than Fang Yu. Moreover, his figure looks much stronger than Fang Yu's by more than a circle.
Since their physical abilities are so different, there's no need to compare their basketball skills.
Just by physical strength, Yang Xu could crush Fang Yu.
"A one-on-one match is a bit boring, we need to have some penalties." Yang Xu smiled slightly and threw the ball into Fang Yu's hand.
"What punishment" Fang Yu asked.
"The loser has to do one hundred push-ups in front of everyone. Everyone present is responsible for supervising, and they can't leave until they finish. What do you think" Yang Xu asked with a smile that hid a knife.
"No problem." Fang Yu nodded.
A chorus of mocking laughter rang out.
Isn't this Fang Yu looking for a beating He has to do one hundred push-ups if he loses, with his build, can he even finish them
Then, the girls around him became a cheerleading squad, shouting in unison, "Yang Xu, go! Yang Xu, go!"
Almost everyone supported Yang Xu, which made Fang Yu feel very lonely.
Yang Xu had long noticed Tang Xiaorou on the periphery of the crowd, a hint of triumph flashing in his eyes.
Today, I'll show you the difference between you and me, your classmate.
Tang Xiaorou lightly bit her red lips, looking at Fang Yu's expressionless face, her heart was very nervous.
She knew Fang Yu couldn't possibly win, she only hoped that Fang Yu wouldn't clash with Yang Xu head-on. Otherwise, given Yang Xu's personality, he would definitely take action against Fang Yu.
Fang Yu held the ball in both hands, looking at the basket in the distance.
He wasn't lying; he really wasn't very good at basketball.
But he knew as long as he threw the ball into the basket, it would count as a score.
Isn't this easy
Fāng Yǔ grasped the ball with one hand, ready to throw it into the basket.
Yang Xu crossed his arms and didn't intend to defend at all.
"Haha... look at this Fangyu"
His shot form... he really doesn't know how to play basketball, does he
"Yeah, it's too funny. Look, even Young Master Yang doesn't bother defending anymore."
"What a bore…"
The students watching gave a chorus of boos, expressing their contempt for the other side's feather.
Fang Yu didn't mind, he threw the ball out.
"Whoosh!"
The basketball swished through the net.
Those who were still booing froze.
Holy crap, even blindfolded I could hit that What insane luck!
Yang Xu raised an eyebrow and said, "Good luck."
"Then what Am I supposed to defend you now" Fang Yu asked.
"That's right. But from now on, you won't have another chance to make a move." Yang Xu smiled coldly, walked to the three-point line, and swapped positions with Fang Yu.
"Yang Xu, come on!"
When Yang Xu got the ball, the cheers around him rose again.
Yang Xu looked at Fang Yu in front of him, his eyes full of coldness.
He wants to humiliate Fang Yu completely!
...On a basketball court, there are only two ways to humiliate your opponent. One is to slam dunk, and the other is to ignore the defense and shoot the ball in. ...
Yang Xu knew he had the physical advantage, so he wanted to teach Fang Yu a lesson with his body.
"Slap, slap, slap..."
Yang Xu began dribbling, then suddenly accelerated and broke to the left.
His shoulders were braced forward, and if Fang Yu dared to get close enough to defend, he would surely be knocked away.
Fang Yu sure enough came up and stood before Yang Xu.
"Die." Yang Xu sneered, simultaneously gathering strength in his shoulder.
With his innate five-stage strength, if he shoulder charged like that, Fang Yu would have to stay in bed for at least a week.
But this was Fang Yu's own doing. five meters away."Are you still going to hold on" Fang Yu narrowed his eyes.Chi Xuan gritted his teeth, still continuously releasing his fairy power.At this moment, despair had taken hold of his hear...