Chapter 377: How do We Play?

The fateful confrontation between the two masters unexpectedly started on the flanks. The teammates… were very confused.

Why did you appear there?

It was not only the players in the sports class who did not understand, but Jing Yi’s brothers also did not understand.

However, Wang Yan’s prestige was really too high. Although Jing Yi’s teammates were confused, they still tried their best to implement the lousy tactics.

Cut, pull, pick and roll..

They were waiting for Wang Yan to break through or pass the ball.

However, with Young Master Wang’s strong personality, how could he tolerate a fatty taunting him?

You’re not going to defend against a sudden attack, right?

I’m going to throw it for you to see!

He directly pulled himself up high, leaned his upper body slightly backward, held the ball with his right hand, and gently pushed it with his five fingers..

“Wow!”

The audience suddenly burst into a wave of exclamations. Then, they heard the girls gulping their saliva.

It was too beautiful.

Wang Yan’s figure was originally slender, so when he jumped, he was light and graceful. Especially when he jumped to the highest point in the air, he stopped in a slightly backward shooting position, as if he was frozen into a painting that would last for ten thousand years.

The final shot was even more elegant. His fingers were like plucking the strings of a piano, and the orange basketball drew an arc like a crescent moon, directly piercing into the hearts of the girls.

Then, with a bang, the basketball hit the front of the basketball hoop and bounced back quickly.

“Sigh…”

A wave of laments broke out in the Class 1 viewing area. They felt that this ball was really a pity.

However, the style of the scene in the stands was obviously different. The girls were on high spirits and were screaming.

“So handsome!”

“Beautiful!”

“Wang Yan, you’re the best!”

A group of girls who didn’t even understand the rules- who cared whether they scored or won the game?

Being handsome was the most important!

He didn’t even throw in the first goal?

All the more he had to give Wang Yan some encouragement. He couldn’t let him lose his love for basketball!

The reason was all right. It was very much like love.

Amidst the cheering that filled the sky, Young Master Wang returned to the backfield with a calm expression. He faced the shocked gazes of his teammates and clapped his hands calmly.

“Come, defend, defend!”

Song Shu’s brother-in-law, Squirrel, Chuan Wa, and Yi Dashuai were filled with questions. They were completely blocked, so they could only take their respective positions.

Wang Yan took the initiative to find the opponent’s power forward.

Song Shu was one step slower. The opponent that was supposed to be in position was snatched away by Wang Yan. He turned his head and looked around..

F*ck!

There was only Zhang Meng left in the three-second zone, and no one cared about him!

Song Shu grinned and bared his teeth. He almost cried.

“Big, Big Brother, you’re not playing center today?!”

Wang Yan’s expression was solemn. “The opponent today is very strong. I have to show some real ability… hold on!”

What the f*ck am I holding on for!

Song Shu was in grief and indignation when Zhang Meng caught the ball in the three-second zone.

Although the big fatty did not know why Young Master Wang changed positions, it was good news that he did not have to play against him.

After receiving the ball, he smiled sinisterly and slapped it. At the same time, he pushed it back..

“Ah!”

A shrill scream was heard. There was nothing behind him.

When he turned around, he saw that thin bamboo pole had slipped far away. He was screaming in an exaggerated manner.

The referee did not blow his whistle. Zhang Meng threw casually and easily took two points.

When Wang Yan saw Song Shu’s miserable state, his entire body quivered.

Oh my god, that damn fatty is really scary. It looks like he did not use much strength at all..

Fortunately, I dodged quickly!

After exchanging a glance with Chuan Wa and his brother-in-law, the four of them picked up the ball and served it with great tacit understanding. The four of them rushed toward the front field.

Song Shu howled twice and no one paid attention to him. He was so angry that he slammed his fist on the floor.

The hammer was useless. In any case, the four good teammates had arranged everything for him. They did not feel any heartache at all.

After the first team’s quick attack, when they rushed to the front field, Zhang Meng was still swaying slowly behind them.

He could not run at all.

The front field was four against four. With Wang Yan’s jumping and strength, he could basically walk horizontally in the inner line.

However, to everyone’s surprise, Wang Yan seemed to have decided not to enter the three-second zone. As soon as he received the pass, he immediately went against the defensive player and made another backward jump shot.

Bang!

The second iron.

Chuan Wa’s sense of smell was sharp. He picked up the rebound and passed it to Yi Dashuai, who was under the basket, to hit the rebound to make up for it.

When he went back to defend, Yi Dashuai asked with a pained expression, “Class monitor, did you learn this blacksmith skill from a snail shell? If you get closer to it, no one will be able to defend against you…”

If you get closer, how can you be iron?!

Young Master Wang muttered in his heart, but his expression was unfathomable.

“You don’t understand. Tactics are all for the sake of strategy…”

Strategy my ass!

Song Shu, who rushed over and retreated in a hurry, cursed angrily, “You’re just following your heart and trying to fill the hole with me!”!

His brother-in-law nodded thoughtfully. “Zhang Meng can only play for 10 minutes. I think it’s worth it to exchange a piece of trash for the opponent’s strongest point.”

Who are you calling a piece of trash?!

Song Shu immediately glared at him with murderous eyes, but when he thought of Song Chen’s sister, he held back and did not say a word.

According to Song Chen, if Class 1 could make it into the top four, Song Xi would come to watch the game. That would be a rare opportunity to show his manhood..

Just as he was fantasizing about killing his way into the top 4, a pile of meat suddenly stuck to his body.

Oh My God!

All the best… Oh no, don’t!

He couldn’t even say ‘no’ before he flew away again..

The worst part was that even if he was run over by a tank again, no one would pay attention to him.

“Quick attack!”

After Chuan Wa shouted, the four of them rushed out again, leaving the despairing song Shu lying on the cold floor.

Am I still going to get up?

Or should I hug Zhang Meng’s thigh and watch them play..

Zhang Meng simply did not go back to defend, standing there panting heavily.

This guy was a weirdo. He dribbled the ball steadily, hit the boards and shot accurately. He was invincible in the low positions, but his athletic fighting ability was about zero.

In fact, such an opponent was not difficult to deal with. In 10 minutes, he would make 10 of 10 shots and get 20 points off the field. The next 30 minutes would still be the time for the real main force to perform.

Song Shu thought that Wang Yan was going to drain Zhang Meng’s stamina and return to the right rhythm —

Rebound, dunk, block.

With Wang Yan’s abnormal jumping, he had a huge advantage against a 190 or so bamboo center.

Therefore, the most important thing now was to suppress the rhythm and drag out the time, trying to let Zhang Meng run back and forth and drain the opponent’s stamina.

Zhang Meng did not run?

That would be five against four in the front field. It would be an easy opening.

Thinking of this, song Shu gritted his teeth, rolled over, got up from the ground, and rushed to the front field.

It was indeed painful and tiring, but he could not let down his boss’s painstaking efforts!

Song Shu was not the only one who understood Wang Yan’s strategy. Those who knew a little about penalty kicks also understood. They all secretly cursed Wang Yan for being treacherous.

However, Song Shu had just crossed the middle line when they saw..

Wang Yan suddenly withdrew the ball, took a step back, and headed straight for the defensive player. Once again, he pulled the ball back!

“F*ck!”

The few of them went crazy.

Big Brother, who gave you the courage?!

You were already outside the three-point line. You took another step back, and then you even added a step back?!

You’re so strong that you don’t have a b*tch in your heart..

Swoosh!

Before they could finish their words, before they could even retract their eyes, a light brushing sound rang out. The basketball hit the air.

Song Shu, who was cursing, was stunned. Zhang Meng, who was hesitating whether he should go back to defend, was stunned. Chuan Wa and his brother-in-law, who were caught off guard, were stunned. The spectators, who were watching the show, were also stunned.

They began to doubt their lives.

What a load of nonsense..

This was just a third-rate school’s class competition. Rookies were pecking at each other, and suddenly, a difficult NBA-level goal was scored. What kind of fantasy was this?

Did a blind cat finally meet a dead rat?!

Those who knew about the ball were all dumbfounded. The girls who were watching the show did not care so much.

Seeing Young Master Wang Land lightly on the ground, he took two steps back and turned around. His face was calm, as if that high-difficulty goal was just a piece of cake..

Even Lou Lou Jiaozi, who knew that this guy was acting cool, could not help but howl, let alone the foreign department girls?

Just scream!

“Ah Ah Ah Wang Yan you are so handsome!”

“Sob, sob, sob, sob, sob…”

“I love you, Campus Belle, marry me!”

..

Back to the defense, the sand sculpture squirrel finally could not resist, the ball pain of ridicule: “Boss, you good pull…”

Brother-in-law and the others nodded in agreement.

Master Wang said coolly, “I’m just playing around. That’s all I’ve got.”

The sand sculptures were in awe.

Humble!

How could that be called casual?

If I were to get serious, I would have to be in the 13th round!

Wang Yan looked at the new skill in the system interface and snickered like a little fox that had just eaten a chicken.

[ Three-up-two-iron ]

[ Basketball skills ]

[ When you make a backward jump shot and two iron shots, you will hit again. As long as you are not blocked, you will definitely hit. ]

[ Note 1: The attack range is as far as one meter away from the three-point line. ]

[ Note 2: Only continuous forging will trigger the passive. ]

This was the ultimate skill that Wang Yan obtained after three days of special training.

For three whole days, the Young Master did not practice anything. He was basically watching all kinds of wave shots from Kobe’s video.

The 3% chance of sports critical hit was not high, but it was normal for tens of thousands of shots to trigger once.

And that was the only time he got the best skill in the series!

In the entire series, the most miserable skill was of course [ Facing up iron ] . As long as one dared to face up, the ball would dare to face up iron!

Next was [ Four facing up iron ], one of the three iron, with a 25% hit rate.

Three facing up iron, in theory, was a 33.33% hit rate, but in reality, it was far more than that.

There was still a chance of hitting a target if you threw it yourself.

It was just that after two consecutive strikes, there was an additional chance of hitting a target.

Therefore, if you were strong, you could even shoot more than 60% of the field.

But for Master Wang, it was basically a 33% fixed hit.

In the NBA, it was considered a low hit.

After 60 shots, even if they were all three-pointers, he still only got 60 points. He was definitely going to be beaten to death by the head coach.

However, the new skill actually had a loophole that could be exploited.

The first two iron points were slightly closer to each other. By controlling the landing point, there was a certain chance that he could get the backboard in the front field and launch a second attack.

Wang Yan could even grab the backboard by himself under the basket. He shamelessly used two iron points in a row and then passed the ball.

In the next round of offense, he would go beyond the three-point line and get a fragrant three points.

A 33% three-point shooting rate in an intramural game was already a BUG, and coupled with Wang Yan’s rebounding ability..

They all knelt down and sang “Conquer!”

Before the first half was over, the sports class that had been widely favored before the game was already on their knees.

Zhang Meng, who was the most unsolvable, had long since run out of battery. The rest of his teammates had been shot by Young Master Wang to the point where they doubted their lives. They had to face up to the waves and shoot, but at the right time, there would definitely be…

How was this supposed to be played?!

A group of difficult brothers who specialized in sports had been crushed by a wave that averaged once every 10 seconds.

Now, everyone finally knew why Wang Yan did not press down on the tempo.

People played basketball to get points based on the intensity of their offense and defense, while that pervert got points based on time.

He got three points per minute on average. He played a total of 22 minutes and swept 66 points by himself!

Not only fierce, but also long-lasting, like the Yangtze River, a torrent of thousands of miles.

The girls watched to their heart’s content, and their voices were hoarse.

Just two words: Fun!

Some future opponents who came to investigate the enemy’s situation were shocked by Young Master Wang’s fierce power to the point that they were powerless.

F*ck, the two-person pincer could not miss, fierce like a snail shell. How do we play like this?

Actually, it didn’t matter. Young Master Wang didn’t want to play anymore.

The next match was when Wang Ting Entertainment had a lot of things to deal with. Wang Yan was too lazy to go back and forth.

After the match, he went back to his dorm and started to pack his luggage. He was going to take the early flight back to Shanghai tomorrow.

“You guys can watch the next match. I might not be able to come back…”

“Ah?”

The sand sculptures were stunned and their excitement faded like a tidal wave.

“Brother, we can’t beat you if you don’t come…”

“That’s right. You don’t know what our class is capable of?”

The Young Master was very apologetic. “I’ll try my best to arrange the time, but it’s hard to be sure if anything will happen when the time comes.”

Ru Yu was clearly a little five who could not go up to the stage, but her feelings of regret were expressed in words.

“Unfortunately, I’m going to play against Gong Feiyu’s class next. I was thinking if I could finish the match and have a meal with her class… boss, if you don’t come back, we won’t stand a chance!”

Hmm?!

Gong Feiyu?

Young Master Wang’s heart skipped a beat, and he took this situation to heart.

He still had to prioritize the matters of the company, and this wasn’t something that could be discussed.

But if he happened to have a lot of free time, he could consider it..

There were probably more than a hundred girls who scored above 90 points in the vicinity of an astrologer. However, there were only two girls who could pique Wang Yan’s interest..

He Miaomiao and Gong Feiyu.

Of course, they were only interested in understanding. Decent people would definitely not think otherwise.

Fate was something that could not be determined. It was fine as long as it was casual.

He read books and bragged. In the evening, he called his instructor, brother Jian, for a meal and drank like crazy. On Thursday morning, Wang Yan once again boarded a flight back to Shanghai.

Level 10 system, Shanghai waving to Wang Yan.

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