At this moment, it seems that time has stagnated.

All the people raised their heads and looked at the basketball in the air.

In the sun, this figure is so dazzling and vigorous, just like a flying ROC, taking off from Lingyun.

The faces were dull, and the mouth was O-shaped.

It was like seeing the most incredible thing in the world.

Under the attention of the public, the figure flew away, grabbed the ball with both hands and buckled to the basket.

Boom!

The ball is in!

Under this fierce dunk, the whole basketball frame trembled, and the basket was pulled almost twisted and seemed to be about to break.

PA!

The ball landed!

The figure also fell to the ground.

However, there was still a dead silence around, and the silence was almost terrible.

The expressions of the crowd were like petrified, with round eyes and wide mouths, staring blankly at the standing figure in the field.

For a long time, there was no sound.

Then, many people recovered and burst into an uproar.

The whole basketball court was suddenly boiling.

The faces looked trance or fanatical.

"God! Dunk! This is a big dunk!"

"Jump so far, is he still human!"

The boys screamed and were shocked.

Such a big dunk is a legendary skill in basketball. Even professional basketball players can do very little.

In reality, it is almost impossible.

However, now this amazing scene is vividly staged in front of them.

Then look at the figure under the basket. In their eyes, there is only worship.

In the middle of the court, Zhuo hang stood there. The whole person was as if he had been taken out of his soul. He was lost and his face was extremely pale.

Then, as soon as his legs softened, he almost knelt down.

He was completely collapsed.

Just that jump and that amazing dunk have completely destroyed his last confidence.

He suddenly found himself so ridiculous that he thought he had some skills, so he was complacent. Unexpectedly, there were people outside and mountains outside.

Tang Hao is obviously a great God level master!

Mr. Xu stood aside, trembling with excitement. He looked at Tang Hao and his eyes lit up.

"Genius! Real genius!"

Mr. Xu said excitedly.

The girls on one side screamed and were very excited.

"He's so handsome!"

"What class is he from? How come I've never seen him!"

At this time, Tang Hao bent down, picked up the ball, looked at Zhuo hang and said, "do you want to compete again?"

Zhuo hang shivered all over and his face became more and more pale.

Then there was a bitter smile.

Than?

How can this compare! It's just humiliating to compare with each other again!

"No, I admit defeat!"

When he finished, he bowed his head and walked away bitterly.

Cao Fei and others also looked angry.

I thought that with Zhuo Hang's ability, I would definitely teach the student in charge of the shift a lesson and kill his spirit, but I didn't expect that this guy was a little too powerful.

In the end, it made this guy stand out in the limelight. It's impossible to steal chicken and eat rice.

"Brother, great!"

"Brother, what's your name and which class?"

A group of boys gathered around and greeted Tang Hao warmly.

Tang Hao smiled and responded to the past one by one.

"Oh, classmate Tang Hao, that dunk just now was so wonderful! Which school did you come from before? I've never heard of such a powerful person like you."

"With your talent, it's a pity not to come to our school team!"

Mr. Xu came over, warm and authentic.

"Miss Xu, you flatter me!" Tang Hao said modestly.

"No, no, no, I'm not flattered at all. You're too modest!" Teacher Xu smiled, "if you want to come, the school team must have your place."

Tang Hao said: "teacher Xu, I play basketball. It's just a hobby after class. I don't need to go to the school team!"

Teacher Xu was stunned and surprised.

Just a hobby after school?

God, it's just a hobby after class. It's too evil to practice basketball to this level.

"You really don't think about it?"

"No!" Tang Hao insisted.

Mr. Xu sighed, but he was very sorry.

"Since you don't come, that's OK. We can discuss how you practice at ordinary times. Maybe it will also inspire me." Teacher Xu added.

Tang Hao had no choice but to talk to him and talk nonsense.

Soon, two classes passed.

After class, many girls came over and boldly asked him for the number.

This made Tang Hao a little embarrassed. He didn't expect that the girls in the University were so enthusiastic and open.

After PE class, there will be no class in the afternoon.

In the evening, there are two classes, ideological and political classes. Tang Hao wandered around the campus, went to the library and read books.

In the evening, after dinner, he went to the classroom.

As soon as we entered the classroom, it caused a sensation.

Those girls screamed and looked at Tang Hao with some admiration.

Among the girls on the basketball court in the afternoon, several are in the class. I'm afraid what happened in the afternoon has already spread all over the class.

"Tang Hao, is what they said true? Did you really dunk?"

Many girls gathered around and chirped to Tang Hao. Tang Hao was embarrassed by his warm posture.

Looking at this scene, the boys in the back row were a little angry.

The ideological and political class was actually very boring. Tang Hao was also a little absent-minded. It was not easy for him to survive two classes.

After class, he came out of the classroom with a heavy sigh of relief.

After a lapse of more than a year, the feeling of going back to class was really wonderful, which made him find some of the feelings he had in high school before.

"See you tomorrow, Tang Hao!"

Many girls greeted Tang Hao and gradually walked away.

Tang Hao strolled around.

At night, the campus is particularly quiet. In the distance, there are many teaching buildings with lights.

He was not in a hurry. He walked towards the school gate as if he were wandering.

Walking to a teaching building, I suddenly heard a faint voice not far from the front.

Tang Hao footsteps a meal, listen carefully, then listen to a male voice: "Wan Ying, you are off work, let's go to dinner!"

Tang Hao was stunned.

Wan Ying's name is not the beautiful teacher he saw in the morning!

Sure enough, the next moment, the beautiful teacher's unique and magnetic voice began to sound.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I don't need it!"

Jiang WANYING declined.

Then, the tone became a little cold, "also, Miss Gao, don't call me WANYING, call me Miss Jiang, we are colleagues."