Leng Bingling, who received the ball, patted the ball casually and looked at the face of each student in class (2).

(2) Five students in the class saw Luo Lin pass the ball to Leng Bingling. One student "poof" laughed. Then the lips of several students raised an arc and looked at Leng Bingling.

Zhuo Yan looked at Leng Bingling who was playing the ball, and his face was full of contempt

Leng Bingling clapped the ball slowly.

Zhang Nuan shouted a few steps before running: "Bingbing, give me the ball."

As soon as she finished, a classmate in class (2) stood in front of her.

Euge: "pass it on to me."

Miao Hui clapped her hands and saw her pass the ball to herself.

Luo Lin immediately walked to the middle position under the basketball board, "give it to me." she thought that as long as she received the ball here, she would be able to throw a layup.

But as soon as they finished their words, the students of class (2) were eyeing them.

Leng Bingling stopped shooting the ball, raised the ball with both hands, slightly turned her head sideways, half narrowed her beautiful eyes, and looked at them absently.

The classmate on the stand: "Bingbing, come on."

"Bingbing, we know you can."

"Bingbing, we are all cheering for you."

Zhuo Yan listened to the word Bingbing. She was so harsh that she glanced at Leng Bingling, who was absent-minded in raising the ball with both hands. She silently scolded in her heart: all the students in the stands were TMD blind. If she came to play like a bird, she was not afraid to laugh. She raised her hands and held the ball. She was so nervous that she didn't know who to give it to.

Leng Bingling raised the ball for several seconds. Soon she put down the ball and continued to beat the ball slowly. She walked forward slowly while shooting.

(2) Before the game, the students of class (8) had studied every student participating in the basketball game. They analyzed that Leng Bingling was the weakest in class (8), and everyone didn't take her to heart.

So Leng Bingling slowly patted the ball and walked a few small steps forward. No one stopped her. In the eyes of class (2), Leng Bingling was an obstacle in the basketball court.

Zhuo Yan snorted coldly: even if Leng Bingling ran to the three second zone, she couldn't throw the ball into the basketball circle.

When Leng Bingling was about to reach the half circle position, a classmate in class (2) suddenly felt a little flustered and hurried to stop Leng Bingling.

Zhuo Yan also raised his feet and was moving forward to stop Leng Bingling.

Leng Bingling saw that the students of class (2) suddenly came to her. Her half narrowed beautiful eyes suddenly widened, and her eyes emitted a bright light directly on the basketball circle.

Soon she took back her sight and looked at Zhuo Yan who was about to run towards her. A smile floated on her lips.

Zhuo Yangang saw the smile on her lips. She was a little confused and flustered.

She just raised her feet and ran in the direction of Leng Bingling.

Leng Bingling skillfully patted the ball, turned a circle from the side of her class (2) and then ran two steps with the ball. When she ran to the third step, her right foot was still half empty at the three-point shooting, her hands were flat, her right hand was bent into 90 degrees, her right arm was naturally pushed upward and her wrist was buckled downward.

I saw the basketball fly out of Leng Bingling's hand, and soon came to the sky of the basketball circle, stopped and fell down. Then I heard a "bang", the basketball entered the basketball circle, and then the basketball fell on the floor, "Dong Dong..." sounded.

PS: good night