blood-red eyes glowed menacingly, staring fixedly at them.In terms of size, this one is considerably larger than the previous Ironclad Lizard, and its strength is also much greater."Um..."Xie An was s...Ye Bufan said, "Crazy or not crazy, you'll know after the fight."
The other players on the provincial team beside him all had angry expressions. This was clearly a sign of contempt for them.
Just as Fang Shijiang was about to make a move, Hao Dayong waved his hand to stop him and then said, "Little brother, since you're so confident, how about we make a bet"
"Okay, you go first. What's the bet"
Hao Dayong said: "If you lose, immediately give up this job and join our provincial team. I guarantee that I can make you a starter."
His words were certainly not just idle chatter. Just based on Ye Bufan's previous move, that tomahawk dunk from beyond the free throw line demonstrated astonishing power.
Exceptional bounce, remarkable flexibility. Don't be fooled by his size, these qualities combined make him a starter for any team.
But the moment his words left his mouth, they caused a huge uproar. The crowd surrounding the stadium immediately erupted in excitement.
To know that the Jiangnan Province basketball team was once the champion team of all of China, and this year is also very hopeful to win the C League championship, it is precisely because of this that Liang Zhijie is extremely eager to join.
But now the situation is quite awkward, his attempt to join was rejected, while Teacher Ye Bufan received an olive branch.
From another perspective, although the two of them haven't fought yet, he has already lost, and lost completely.
Chang Hao's face turned even uglier. He had been trying every trick in the book to get Ye Bufan expelled, but before his plan could come to fruition, Ye Bufan had already found a new place to go.
And in terms of both income and social recognition, the main players on the provincial team would definitely be more prominent than their school teachers.
Of course, others knew about this situation too, especially the female trainees in Class 2-5, who cheered and shouted with all their might.
But Ye Bufan didn't show any excitement. He said calmly, "What if you lose"
Hao Dayong said, "If we lose, we will apologize to Liang Zhijie immediately and give him another chance to be assessed in three months."
Ye Bufan said without hesitation, "Deal, let's begin."
Upon hearing the stakes involved, a complex look flashed across Liang Zhijie's eyes. Deep down, he yearned to join the provincial team, but the assessment had just revealed the gulf between himself and the true provincial players.
Hao Dayong led the team back to the basketball court and passed the ball to Ye Bufan.
Since it's a one-on-five match, they still chose the halftime format. The rules are simple and straightforward: whoever scores gets the point.
"We'll have a 20-minute game, whoever gets there first wins." Hao Dayong tossed the basketball to Ye Bufan with his hand, "You're alone, you go first."
He finished his words and adopted a defensive stance, his expression extremely grave.
Normally, even if Ye Bufan is very skilled, he would not be able to beat 5 people alone. Even if Jordan came to China, he would not be able to win this game.
For some reason, when facing this young man, a strange pressure welled up in his heart, making him much more cautious.
Outside the court, even though the female students of Class Two-Five felt that Ye Bufan couldn't possibly win the game, they still cheered and shouted for him with all their might.
Chang Hao curled his lips and sarcastically said, "Do you really think that just because you can play basketball, you're something special 1 vs 5, challenging the provincial team If you're so capable, why don't you fly to the sky"
Yu Wanlu just stood beside him, feeling indignant and said: "Director Chang, you can't speak so absolutely. What if Teacher Ye wins"
"Can he even win" Chang Hao said with disdain, "I'm putting it out there today, if he wins, I'll eat the basketball."
On the court, the game officially began. Ye Bufan dribbled the ball, patted it lightly in his hand, and looked at the five players lined up against him with a slight smile. He then suddenly took the basketball back into his hands.
Now everyone's expression changed. According to the rules of basketball, once you have the ball in your hands, you can't shoot it again, and he doesn't have a teammate to pass to. What was he going to do Was he going to take a shot from this far away
To know that his feet were still within the range of the service line, unless he was crazy, no one would shoot from such a distance.
As the saying goes, there's nothing Ye Bufan can't do that he hasn't already done.
At that very moment, he raised the ball high with both hands, gave his wrist a slight flick, and the basketball flew through the air in a graceful arc towards the basket with a swish.
"Let you see what a real three-pointer is!"
Hao Dayong's pupils shrank. He never expected the other party to start shooting as soon as they came up.
The rest of the guys also turned their heads to look in the direction of the basket, and even two players closest to it were already getting ready to rebound.
But they were mistaken. The basketball arced through the air in a beautiful parabola and swished straight through the net, without even touching the rim, let alone giving anyone a chance to grab an offensive rebound.
"Um..."
Hao Dayong and the other 5 people were all astonished. None of them expected Ye Bufan's incredibly long-range shot to actually go in.
The score is 3:0 on the field!
"Teacher Ye forever, Teacher Ye is so amazing, I love you Teacher Ye..."
The stands were filled with thunderous applause as all the female students of Grade Two, Class Five, began to cheer and shout for Ye Bufan.
The little sparrow said to Ai Mei Li, "Isn't your idol Hao Dayong How come you're cheering for the teacher"
Amy beamed, "From now on, my idol is Teacher Ye, and only him! There's no second!"
Beside her, Chang Hao's face instantly turned ghastly pale, as if he had been slapped hard across the face.
Fortunately, everyone was cheering and celebrating for Ye Bufan, so no one paid any attention to him.
He clenched his fists and said angrily, "What a crap! It's just luck. I don't believe you can make another one."
The offense shifts to the provincial team's side this time.
Hao Dayong threw the basketball to Fang Shijiang, reminding him, "Be careful, don't get careless."
"Don't worry, boss. Playing basketball isn't just about making three-pointers!"
Fang Shijiang was clearly unconvinced. In his eyes, that last shot was pure luck, nothing more than a three-pointer going in. There was no way it would happen again.
So after the kickoff, he didn't pass the ball to anyone else but dribbled with it himself.
He played as a power forward on the provincial team, and his specialty was dribbling to break through.
Just as he was dribbling through, suddenly his hands went light, and at some point the basketball had already passed into Ye Bufan's hands.
"You're too slow!"
This was Fang Shijiang's just-made evaluation of Liang Zhijie, and now it was placed directly on his head as if nothing had changed.
Ye Bufan intercepted the ball and without any hesitation, launched another three-pointer. Swish! The basketball went straight through the net once again.
The score on the field is 6:0.
"Good job! Teacher Ye, you are the best! Teacher Ye is amazing!"
Another wave of cheers and shouts, like a mountain roaring, rose up. This time, it wasn't just the female students from Grade Two, Class Five; even the male students joined in the cheering.
"Wow, where did this guy come from I didn't expect him to be so good at basketball!"
Zhu Mingyu twitched the corner of his mouth, feigning a relaxed tone: "It's just a game of ball. There's no need to be so serious. It can't change anything anyway."
On the field, Hao Dayong and his companions were flushed with shame, their expressions grim. They had been completely humiliated, losing 6-0 to a single opponent in a five-on-one match.
As members of the provincial team, they were a real disgrace.ou...you're so cruel!"Gao Ming's eyes widened, filled with hatred.As a cultivator, he was aware of the possibility of death, but he never expected to die at the hands of his most respected senior brot...