Ling Feiyu was stunned and was eager to regain the ball, but Wang Xiaojian threw the ball backhand.

The ball drew a perfect arc in the air, and it fell into the basket without any bias.

Everyone in the audience was shocked.

You know, Wang Xiaojian is still in the backcourt of the senior three (2) team. From his position, he throws the ball into the frontcourt basket. I'm afraid few people are absolutely sure to do it, not to mention that he is still facing his back to the basket.

The entire basketball court was silent for a moment, and time seemed to suddenly freeze.

After a moment, the audience exclaimed.

"What! You can get in this! How did Wang Xiaojian do it?"

"Luck is pure luck."

"This is so lucky."

"This is the legendary lucky luck. I bet on a pack of spicy strips, and Wang Xiaojian can't score another goal. Ling Feiyu will definitely press him to play."

"That..., I might have been dazzled just now. Wasn't Ling Feiyu dribbling? Why did it suddenly come to Wang Xiaojian?"

"Uh..., I didn't see clearly..."

...

Everyone was talking about it off the court, and Ling Feiyu looked shocked on the court. The ball was incredibly robbed by Wang Xiaojian and threw it into the basket by Wang Xiaojian. His face was so unexpected that he was unexpected.

Wang Xiaojian grinned and asked Ling Feiyu:

"I didn't hear clearly, what did you mean by now?"

Ling Feiyu then came to his senses and pretended to be calm and said:

"Hmph! You're lucky, but don't be too proud too early. It was just an accident just now. A basketball game is not a goal to win or lose. Don't forget that you are still 31 points behind."

"No, it's only 28 points now."

Ling Feiyu was stunned at first, then laughed:

"It's just 28 points? There are ten minutes left before the game ends. Don't tell me that you can catch up with the 28 points in ten minutes."

Wang Xiaojian shrugged,

"It's hard to say, maybe it's been so unexpected all the time?"

The game continued, and the kick-off was held from Class 4 of Senior High School (4), and the ball was passed to Sun Jianbo.

Sun Jianbo is a point guard. Although he is only 1.75 meters tall, he has excellent ball control ability. He is often exercised and has a strong physique. He is called a walking tank. He dribbled the ball from the backcourt to the frontcourt, and almost no one could stop him, and few people could steal the ball from him.

Sun Jianbo dribbled the ball and dribbled faster to the front court. No one came forward to stop him in the low-spirited senior class (2). Sun Jianbo felt as if he had entered a no-man. Then he had just crossed the center line, but was blocked by Wang Xiaojian.

Sun Jianbo didn't take Wang Xiaojian seriously at all, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You want to stop me too? Let me teach you what it means to dribble the ball."

After Sun Jianbo finished speaking, he wanted to dribble over Wang Xiaojian with a chic cross ball. However, the moment the ball landed, Wang Xiaojian suddenly took action. The speed was so fast that Sun Jianbo didn't even see clearly.

When he came to his senses, the ball had already reached Wang Xiaojian's hands.

"It seems that your dribbling skills are not very good, so let me teach you."

Sun Jianbo was so angry that he wanted to take the ball back. Unexpectedly, Wang Xiaojian's reaction was much faster than him. He dribbled the ball easily and rushed straight to the frontcourt.

Take off, shoot, score goals!

Everyone was stunned. It took Wang Xiaojian only five seconds to go from intercepting the ball to overtake and then shooting. The whole set of movement was completed in one go. I am afraid that only top basketball experts can make such a reversal.

No one knows that just now, Wang Xiaojian only took a few seconds to implant various basketball skills from top basketball stars in NBA history such as Jordan, Kobe, James into the system. Combined with his high-intensity nanocarbon matrix body, it is no exaggeration to say that even if he goes to the NBA court, he will become the top player on the court.

Grade 3 (2) has another 2 points.

In less than half a minute, the senior year (2) class recovered 5 points. The players who had no hope immediately saw a glimmer of hope. Even if they couldn't win, they wouldn't lose too badly.

Captain Qiu Haowen hurriedly shouted: "Everyone is ready! Go back to defense! Go back to defense quickly!"

The members of the senior three (2) class immediately became energetic, Ling Feiyu's face turned pale, made a gesture to Sun Jianbo and Gao Jie, and called the two of them to him. The three of them discussed in a low voice and formed a triangular offensive tactical formation.

The triangular offensive tactical formation is centered on Ling Feiyu and the main attack on the middle lane. Gao Jie stands on the flank and Sun Jianbo stands in the corner. The three of them form an equidistant triangle, maintaining a good spatial distance between each other. Everyone can pass the ball quickly to their teammates at any time, which is very flexible.

This formation is the best offensive formation created by the three of them after a long period of running-in. They are almost invincible and are generally only used when facing a strong team that is evenly matched. But now, they are forced to show it out by Wang Xiaojian, who was not taken seriously by anyone.
Chapter completed!