C389 Competition

Under everyone's gazes, Zhou Hao jumped up high from two to three meters in front of the basketball court. He flew towards the basketball board like a glider, grabbed the basketball by the right hand and spun it counterclockwise, smashing it heavily into the basketball basket!

He almost fell down to the ground at the same time as the basketball court fell into silence. It was as if time had stopped, and even the air had become still.

"Hua —!" The first to react was still the first batch of students from the first grade and fifth grade. They were so excited that they began to cheer loudly, and clapped as if their lives depended on it.

Then, he pulled everyone else out of the basketball court and made the entire field boil up. Even the students of the first grade, seventh grade were also dumbstruck as they looked at Zhou Hao.

If Zhou Hao activated his Genuine Aura and used all his power, it would not be impossible for him to complete the basket from the point where he had to start from the third string.

However, Zhou Hao would never reveal the secret that he knew martial arts in front of everyone, it was just too shocking.

Even to imitate Michael. Jordan's jump at the free throw line was not something Zhou Hao wanted, because it would be too much for a high school student like him. It might attract people from the national sports world, and then it would be too annoying.

Therefore, Zhou Hao controlled his ability to move to a "normal" range, so that no one would be unable to accept it.

However, just now, he had quietly grabbed hold of the basketball in Wei Yingyang's hands and walked all the way through the arena to complete this "Big Wind Car Basket", which was enough to scare everyone. No one would have thought that Class 5, which had been beaten so badly by Class 7, would still have such a strong basketball player hiding in it.

The one who was most difficult to accept was Wei Yingyang, and he had yet to react. He had played basketball for many years already, and had even gone to a sports school to train for this reason. Until Zhou Hao appeared, he had not been able to find anyone in the Yining Middle School who could match him.

And before Zhou Hao had arrived, he was still the focus of attention of everyone on the basketball court. To him, this match was more like a personal performance of his own.

And the one who pulled him down from the stage, was Zhou Hao.

On the other side of the audience, Wang Xijun and Situ Jianying, the two girls from Class 1 and 5, were all flushed red. Their eyes were filled with excitement and pride, and they firmly pinned their blame on Zhou Hao.

As for Gao Jingyi, the gaze in which she looked at Zhou Hao was also very complicated.

"Is that boy really in our class?" When the girls of Class 5 saw the tall and handsome Zhou Hao on the stage, they all started to discuss, "Is he that Zhou Hao? I heard he was in Hong Kong all this time. Is he from Hong Kong? "

"That dunk just now was too cool. Look, he's smiling at us, wuu …" "Too cool, I'm going to die …" The other girl clasped her hands and said.

As he spoke, the match began again, with Class 7 starting the ball as well.

This time, Wei Yingyang did not wait for the guard to pass through half of the match and directly asked him for the ball. The guard did not dare to disobey him and immediately passed the basketball to him.

Wei Yingyang moved the ball towards the position of Class 5, while Zhou Hao still stood at the center of the line, looking at Wei Yingyang from a distance, his gaze still calm and indifferent.

"He must have been lucky to steal my ball, it couldn't have been so fast!" Wei Yingyang said to himself in his heart, and at the same time, he could not help but turn his head towards the spectators in the fifth class. He noticed that Wang Xijun, Situ Jianying, Gao Jingyi and the others were all looking towards him.

The eyes of Wang Xijun, Situ Jianying and Gao Jingyi were especially focused, causing flames of jealousy to emerge from the bottom of Wei Yingyang's heart.

He walked to Zhou Hao's front, only to see that just like before, Zhou Hao did not make a single move, and was just looking at him indifferently.

Wei Yingyang made a shooting position with the ball, but it was a fake movement, and he immediately bent down to pass by Zhou Hao's left side.

This time, he purposely held onto the ball tightly in case Zhou Hao broke it. After passing by Zhou Hao, he intentionally lowered his head to look at his hands, and saw that the basketball was still there.

After Zhou Hao, there were no longer any defending players in front of them. The players of Class 5 were all stopped by Wei Yingyang's teammates.

Just now, Zhou Hao's "Big Wind Car's Dunk" had caused the entire audience to boil, and Wei Yingyang wanted to reply.

Although his jumping ability was much stronger than that of ordinary people, he was still unable to fly around three metres and a half like Zhou Hao.

When he was about two meters away from the basket, he fiercely jumped. With one hand holding the ball, he spun the ball upwards and tried to put it into the basket.

But when he jumped to the front of the rebounds and was about to put the ball in, he suddenly heard his teammates shouting at him, "Wei Yingyang, watch out!"

Wei Yingyang didn't know what was going on yet, but just as he was about to complete this action, he suddenly heard a sound of something tearing through the air behind him. Before he could even react, he saw a hand reaching over from the side of his head, and struck the basketball in his hands.

The strength of that hand was very strong, it immediately knocked away the basketball in his hand, and Wei Yingyang's desire to finish the dunk was also completely gone.

When he landed on the ground, he turned around to look, only to see that the one who had been chasing after him and covering him with his hat was actually Zhou Hao. Furthermore, he had already gotten his hands on the rebounding board, and suddenly rushed towards the opposite side of the rebounding board.

Under the cheers of the entire stadium, Wei Yingyang only felt that he had never been humiliated like this before. Zhou Hao's previous act of chasing after him had completely destroyed his prestige.

However, he immediately bit down on his anger and shouted to his teammates, "Quick, catch up to him. Defend!" With that, he took the lead and chased after Zhou Hao.

At the same time, the rest of the members of Class 5 also followed behind Zhou Hao. When Zhou Hao had gotten the rebounds, they had already rushed up to help him.

Wei Yingyang's sprinting speed was extremely fast, even faster than those sprinting track and field athletes. Looking at Zhou Hao's back, he was engulfed in flames in his heart, and he swore to chase Zhou Hao down.

Zhou Hao did not dare to use his Qing Gong, but he controlled his speed to a clever range. He did not surpass the range of ordinary people, and he did not allow Wei Yingyang to catch him, so he maintained a distance not more than a meter away from Wei Yingyang.

Very quickly, they reached the front of the rebounds, only to see that Zhou Hao did not slow down at all and continued to rush forward. This time, he did not plan to knock the basket, but instead planned to throw the ball lightly into the goal frame.

And when Zhou Hao bent his legs to jump, Wei Yingyang had already jumped up high, wanting to cover Zhou Hao's head.

However, when he waved his right hand to cover himself, he suddenly realized that there was no ball in Zhou Hao's hand!

Zhou Hao and Wei Yingyang's bodies continued to lean forward from their inertia, and Wei Yingyang, who was leaping high into the air, directly landed outside the arena.

Wei Yingyang, who had already faintly understood what was going on, immediately turned around to take a look after landing on the ground. Sure enough, he saw that Class 5's center forward, who was initially running behind Zhou Hao, had already reached the bottom of the basket.

It turned out that Zhou Hao had taken advantage of the moment where Wei Yingyang was only focusing on himself to secretly pass the ball in his hand to the teammates who were following him from behind.

Not only Wei Yingyang, even the spectators outside the stage thought that Zhou Hao wanted to shoot, but they did not expect that he would pass the ball at all.

Even Class 5's center forward was a little confused when he received Zhou Hao's ball. He thought to himself, how did the ball end up in my hands?

However, he knew that this was the most crucial moment of the match, so he did not plan to clarify it and seize the opportunity to throw the ball into the basket. It was only then did he realize that Zhou Hao had given him an extremely wonderful support.

Zhou Hao turned around and walked towards the centre forward while lifting up his right palm. The center forward who was filled with excitement immediately raised his right palm and clashed with Zhou Hao, letting out a loud and clear clapping sound.

"Zhou Hao, that support skill just now was too beautiful! Even I thought that you wanted to shoot, I was afraid that you would eat Wei Yingyang's hat. " Tong Yaowen, who had walked over, praised Zhou Hao.

The other teammates all gave Zhou Hao thumbs up, Zhou Hao smiled lightly, and accepted their praise.

The spectators outside the arena also gave Zhou Hao their warm applause and cheers. The girls of Class 5 formed a temporary pulling group and stood in front of the audience, cheering the Class 5 players and Zhou Hao on.

Only Wei Yingyang, who was standing outside the stage, was gritting his teeth and staring at him, wanting to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

Although they could not compare to the professional players, these players from Class 5 had good skills. Previously, they had been suppressed by Wei Yingyang's Class 7, allowing them to wear down their morale and fighting spirit.

And now, after Zhou Hao had come and dedicated two more times to such an amazing attack, their morale had finally returned.

There was still time. Tong Yaowen and the others looked at Zhou Hao with a strong fighting spirit in their eyes, they believed that with Zhou Hao there, their class would have a chance to turn the tide!

The final class of the first year was usually self-study. The other classes all rushed over after knowing that Class 5 and Class 7 would be having their final match in the Freshmen Cup.

Especially when Zhou Hao's two brilliant attacks quickly reached the other classes, the amount of people coming to watch the battle increased even more.

Very quickly, the audience stands in the stadium were all filled to the brim with people. Even the open space outside the stadium was completely empty.