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Chapter 19 Whose little sister sings so well(1/2)

Everyone stood and looked at the venue like this, as if they couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.

Crash.

Zhang Xiaofan landed on the court, slid back for a distance and stopped.

Entered.

This goal should be enough.

Zhang Xiaofan licked his lips, feeling a little lucky that the goal was successful and had a great luck.

If he is asked to vote again, he may have a different result.

Since the beginning of the ball attack, all the progress on the court has been carried out according to Zhang Xiaofan's script.

Just now, when he was facing the five-man siege of Dream Team, Zhang Xiaofan did not pass the ball to Yidi or other teammates. The main reason was that he had to use the strongest attack to make the entire Dream Team explode in the same mentality as the first quarter and fall into chaos. Only in this way can the Chinese men's basketball team have a chance to win.

Zhang Xiaofan got up from the ground.

‘Ahem, it’s so quiet, coach, I should have scored this goal.”

The head coach standing on the sidelines came back to his senses after Zhang Xiaofan reminded him.

It indicates that two points are valid.

Zhang Xiaofan's voice finally brought everyone standing on the field to their senses.

"How is this possible..."

"You can shoot any ball like this."

Anthony let out an incredible humming, his expression looked very ferocious.

Durant's face was also a little pale and a little unacceptable.

In international competitions, and in the Olympics.

Their five starters and went to defend Zhang Xiaofan, but failed.

How could this happen?

There was chaos in their minds.

"hiss……"

"hiss……"

As the audience came to their senses, countless sounds of gasping in the audience came from the audience.

The scene in front of you is so incredible that it is hard for everyone to accept.

"This number 0 in China is too strong."

"My God, I can't believe my eyes."

"What's this? Is it a tilt jumper? It's all parallel to the ground."

"Seeing it, he jumped up first, then Durant, Anthony and the others jumped up, and in the end, this No. 0 finally landed. How many seconds did he stop in the air?"

“No. 0.”

“No. 0.”

Then came countless amazement and screams, and many people began to call No. 0 in hoarse voices, as if this was the only way to show their shock.

...

"The coach's ball has entered, it's in..." The player on the bench shouted excitedly to Coach Gong, who was still covering his face.

"What?" Coach Gong moved his hand away and looked at the situation on the court in disbelief.

How did this ball get?

How could it be entered?

But the score would not deceive people, and the almost crazy screams of countless viewers at the scene all showed that the ball was indeed in.

"Why did I cover my eyes and what did I miss?"

Coach Gong muttered to himself with great regret.

...

"This, this, this goal..." Liu Jia's voice stuttered a little. He pointed to the screen, his mind was blank, and he didn't know how to explain it.

Subconsciously looking at his senior, Director Sun, he saw him sitting steadily on the screen, still moving, just like a scene in front of him, which had no effect on him.

Sure enough, I am worthy of being my senior, and I can't compare to this concentration.

Liu Jia exclaimed in his heart.

Before he could sigh, he saw Director Sun slumping on the chair, his face turned purple.

"What's wrong with you, Tutor Sun?" Liu Jia hurriedly went to help him.

"Hurry, help me take out the quick-acting heart-saving pills." Director Sun said with difficulty.

...

The game started again, and the Dream Team entered the same state as the second half of the first quarter again. Of course, everything just now was gone.

The Chinese men's basketball team took this opportunity to start attacking wildly to win points.

At the end of the second quarter, the Chinese men's basketball team led by 13 points for the first time.

...

At this moment, all sports-related forums, post bars, and news are constantly refreshing comments and messages.

"1v5 and it's still the same, Durant, Anthony Damn, something I never dared to dream of happened in front of me."

"How did this be done, can anyone tell me."

"From now on, I will be a brainless fan of No. 0. Whoever dares to hack No. 0 will be anxious."

"No, I'll get my heart disease if I continue to look at it.

"No, the person who is not heart disease on the upper floor has really turned it over, and he only typed half of the words."

“And my heart is better and won’t come out

"Can you guys upstairs please don't do it

"Haha, I'm so laughing. This comment is interesting. It's all a heart attack."

...

"Tsk tsk, whose little sister is this? She sings so nicely." Zheng Ziyan nodded vigorously after listening to the song she sang during the blind selection stage of China's Voice of China.

The competitive blind selection ended yesterday, and she successfully entered the team of her expected mentor.

This is not a blind selection, and there is still a long time to be interrupted before the next game, so Zheng Ziyan came to the big villa in Beijing to play first.

Her pretty little face was full of narcissism.

It's midnight now and I still don't feel sleepy at all. What should I do?

Otherwise, go to the night to attack Sister Feifei?

Sister Feifei's figure is very well-known.

Thinking of the scene when Sister Feifei attacked her at night.

A sly smile appeared on the corner of Zheng Ziyan's mouth. Just as she was about to take action, she suddenly turned into a helpless look on her face.

She patted Guangjie's forehead hard, "Oh, why did you forget? Feifei went to film a TV series today and was no longer in the villa."

Or go find Cousin Warren or Big Cousin?

Those two guys are not as fun as Brother Xiaofan at all, forget it.

Sister Bai Xue is like a little adult all day, and it’s not interesting.

There are only a few people in the villa now.

What exactly should I do?

Zheng Ziyan touched the very beautiful chin helplessly.

By the way, the Olympics.

I remember a few hours later, the Olympics seemed to have opened.

Brother Xiaofan went to Rio to watch the Olympics by himself, and I don’t know what gifts I could bring to me when I came back.

If the gift is not good, I will definitely not finish it with him then.

Thinking of this, Zheng Ziyan got off the bed barefoot and carried her laptop over.

Open the notebook, and then the browser.

As soon as I clicked in, I saw a big Olympic topic.

Sure enough, the Olympics have begun.
To be continued...
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