C409 Wang Xiao Who Counterattacked
C409 Wang Xiao Who Counterattacked
Wang Xiao and the others were like headless flies, completely at a loss.
The entire basketball court seemed to have become Han Yong's personal showroom. Dunk, parabola throw, knee position above others, how handsome they were, how they came about.
"Well done, Han Yong. That's it!"
"That's great. I just want to let Wang Xiao and the others know how amazing it is!"
The male spectators cheered excitedly. They looked at Wang Xiao and the others with disdain.
At first, the girls would shout a few words for Wang Xiao, but in the end, disappointment appeared on their faces.
"What's going on? Junior Wang Xiao's football skills are too bad, right?"
"Yeah, if this continues, we're definitely going to lose!"
"I'm going to lose badly. Forget it, I'm not going to watch anymore. I'm going to leave first. Wait until the match is over, then tell me if I'm going to lose or win!"
"I'm not going to watch anymore either. I'm just watching too much. I didn't expect Junior Wang Xiao to be so bad at the ball. How dare he compete with Han Yong and the others? It's so embarrassing!"
In an instant, a third of the female audience left the basketball court.
On the seat of Traditional Chinese Medicine System Class Four, everyone was also in a very low mood.
"Wang Xiao's basketball skill is too weak. If this continues, he will definitely lose."
Soong Xueyang frowned slightly. She looked at Wang Xiao who was being beaten and said in a deep voice.
Obviously, she was not very satisfied with Wang Xiao's skill, but she did not leave. She stayed behind to support Wang Xiao.
"Hmph, if you don't want to see, you can leave. No one can see better than you." Le Keren coldly snorted and said to Soong Xueyang.
"When did I say that I am leaving? I said that if I support Big Brother Wang Xiao, I will support him till the end!" When Soong Xueyang heard this, she coldly snorted and said to Le Keren.
At this time, Yao Beier was pouting. With a serious expression, she said, "I believe that Wang Xiao will definitely win. He will definitely win!"
When the girls of Traditional Chinese Medicine System Class Four saw this, they also nodded and said, "Yes, we have to believe Class Monitor Wang Xiao. Let's cheer for him together!"
For a moment, the cheers for Wang Xiao sounded from the Traditional Chinese Medicine System Class Four's side again.
"Wang Xiao, I didn't expect you to have such a high reputation in the class. You've already fought to such an extent, yet you're still cheering for you."
On the field, Han Yong was moving the ball in front of Wang Xiao while glancing at the Traditional Chinese Medicine System Class Four's side and teasing him.
"This means that they believe that I will win!" Wang Xiao said with a smile.
Han Yong sneered and said, "You still want to win at this time? The current score is 50 to 3, you guys are 47 points behind, and the match ends in half an hour. How are you guys going to win?"
"Is that so? Then try?" Wang Xiao smiled faintly and replied with a question.
His gaze landed on the three young men behind Han Yong. The three of them were breathing heavily. Clearly, they had exhausted a lot of their strength.
In order to match Han Yong's performance in the court, they had sacrificed quite a bit.
Now, it was time to launch a counterattack.
Han Yong stood in the middle of the court and played the ball. When he heard Wang Xiao's words, he teased, "Try it? How do you want to try..."
Before he could finish speaking, he saw Wang Xiao wave his right hand and snatch Han Yong's ball. He turned around and threw it at the rebounds half the court.
Gulp.
The sound of the basketball hitting the rebound and sliding down the basketball echoed in the air.
A three-pointers ball!
The basketball court was dead silent. Everyone's body froze on the spot. Their eyes were wide open as if they had seen something unbelievable.
After a while, there was a deafening uproar in the basketball court.
"F * ck, did you all see that? Wang Xiao directly stood in the middle of the basketball court and threw a three-pointers ball?"
"This, this is too awesome? With such a long distance, how could he possibly throw in!? "
"Luck, this must be luck!"
The boys widened their eyes and burst into an uproar.
When the girls who stayed behind saw this scene, their beautiful eyes immediately lit up with a touch of excitement, and they all cried out in an uproar.
"I knew Junior Wang Xiao wouldn't let us down!"
"How is it, Boss Han? Is my ball alright?"
Wang Xiao clapped his hands, turned his head, and grinned at Han Yong.
Han Yong's face was also filled with shock. He was stunned by Wang Xiao's move and stood rooted to the ground.
However, after hearing Wang Xiao's words, he coldly harrumphed and said, "Humph, it's just luck!"
"Is that so? Then, take a look, do you think it's luck or not?" Wang Xiao did not explain much and said with a smile.
In the next ten minutes, Wang Xiao suddenly showed his mightiness. As long as the ball landed in his hand, it would be a three-pointers ball.
Although Han Yong and the other three's skills were powerful, they had never seen such a shameless way of fighting.
However, each three-pointer of Wang Xiao scored perfectly.
The score quickly closed in.
6 to 50...
15 to 50...
24-50...
The female audience in the basketball court cheered excitedly. The sound was even louder as Wang Xiao scored more frequently.
"Wang Xiao, good luck!"
In the Traditional Chinese Medicine System Class Four, Yao Beier was even more excited as she cheered and cheered. Her snow-white face was filled with an excited blush. The female students behind her also shouted.
Because they also saw the light of victory!
"Wang Xiao, your fighting style is too shameless!"
Han Yong stared at Wang Xiao with a gloomy face and said while gnashing his teeth in anger.
"Boss Han, look at what you said. As long as you can score, it will be fine, right?"
Wang Xiao grinned and said.
As he spoke, he picked up the basketball and threw it at the rebound in front of him. He scored another three points.
The score quickly closed. When there were only three minutes left, the score between the two sides was tied.
"Hold them back. We can't let them score anymore. We just need to hold them back for the last three minutes!"
Han Yong's almost roaring voice resounded in the basketball court. He was now completely enraged by Wang Xiao.
This kid's basketball skills are clearly so bad. What right does he have to fight me to a draw?
Based on what!
When he thought of this, Han Yong's face was filled with anger, and he clenched his fists tightly.
The last one to kick the ball was on Han Yong's side. What they needed to do was to control the ball well and not let it get snatched away.
When the match began, Han Yong and the other three would pass the ball to each other, and not let Wang Xiao touch their ball.
In terms of skill, they were still better than Wang Xiao. As long as they did not stop, Wang Xiao would not have the chance to snatch the ball.
"Boss Han, you are stable now, right?"
Seeing Han Yong's movement, Wang Xiao's mouth curled up into a helpless smile and said.
"Humph, even if I can't beat you, I won't lose to you."
Han Yong looked at Wang Xiao with a gloomy face and said coldly.