The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 1133: Lost by jumping ball

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It can be said that this is a game that attracts the attention of the whole school. Both men and women surround the entire playground.

Almost everyone in the Chijiantang is already in place. Fan Jun took the lead, sweeping his eyes around the female cheerleaders in the class unscrupulously, with a confident smile on his mouth.

Beside him stood a big man of about 195 meters, with a strong body and tight muscles. At first glance, he was a person who exercised regularly, and he seemed to be a player who was going to play.

The rest are the old generals of Chijiantang. To be honest, if it weren’t for Fan Jun’s initiative today, and they proved their strength in a wonderful ball game at noon, they really wouldn’t dare to provoke basketball. Overlord Qingjiantang.

"That's Fan Jun. He defeated Tang Tian at noon today. He looks very handsome!"

"It's really handsome, but it's a bit worse than our senior brother Huafeng. I will see Senior Brother Huafeng teach him well later."

"Yes, Brother Huafeng is mighty, the male **** is mighty!"

Everywhere you can hear the voice of the flower-slut’s expectation and admiration for Huafeng. Ye Chen sat in the audience seat of the Qingjian Hall and yawned to himself, while Feng Haibin put on the class uniform. The assistant was eager to try.

Hua Feng was late at this time, as if an emperor was passing through the crowd, countless cheers swept across the sky instantly, deafening, and most of them were girls screaming.

Hua Feng faded away from the elegant gown, revealing the cyan sports vest and sturdy and well-proportioned upper body, which attracted these wild bees, butterflies and nymphs for a long time.

Xia Zhiyan gently handed the towel to her, and smiled lightly: "Huafeng, come on!"

Hua Feng has a cool look: "Don't worry, although Fan Jun has won Tang Tian, ​​I haven't paid attention to it yet."

Xia Zhiyan looked at the domineering rhetoric of her most affectionate boy, her heart was slightly sweet, and she also began to look forward to the scene of Huafeng killing all quarters on the court.

A few minutes after Huafeng arrived, there was another wave in the audience.

Gong Yuwei and Hu Qiaoxue appeared on the court arm in arm. They were definitely the most eye-catching spectators in this game. Two beauties were present, and compared with Huafeng's previous effect, they were only strong or not, and the atmosphere of the audience was completely ignited.

Fan Jun saw Gong Yuwei appear and waved to Gong Yuwei very arrogantly.

"Sister Gong, I will definitely win this game and give you a wonderful performance!"

Although Gong Yuwei can't talk about love between men and women with Fan Jun, she naturally likes basketball games. Although she doesn't, she loves watching. Fan Jun is a basketball player like that.

Fan Jun said so blatantly, although she still looked cold, but her heart was a little flustered. But she glanced at Ye Chen on the bench of Qingjiantang, her brows frowned again.

"This guy, wherever he goes, he looks like he doesn't respond."

The atmosphere of the audience was high. Huafeng led the other four members of Qingjiantang to stand on the basketball court. He and Fan Jun shook each other's eyes, and a basketball war was about to start.

On the Chijiantang side, Fan Jun stepped up first. He is half a head shorter than Hua Feng, but this does not affect his aura in the slightest. He looked at Hua Feng, his eyes full of contempt and provocation.

"Huafeng, people say that you are the first male **** of the new generation of the Spirit Sword School, and the level of basketball is also the first. I don’t know if you are abused by me on this basketball court, what will happen to the beautiful woman you like. Think?"

Hua Feng's eyes sank, he always sneered at other people's provocations, but if it was Hu Qiaoxue, he wouldn't let it go.

"You want to win against me?"

Hua Feng sneered.

Fan Jun chuckled: "Hua Feng, you were the number one before, because I haven't been to the Spirit Sword Sect. I have solved Tang Tian first at noon today, and the next one is you."

"Okay, then I want to see what else you can do!"

Hua Feng's voice was indifferent, turned around and returned to his own half, and began to arrange tactics with Feng Haibin. He clearly saw the match between Fan Jun and Tang Tian at noon today. Although Fan Jun is strong, he is confident that he will not lose to him.

Tang Tian stood beside Gong Yuwei, her face extremely dark. The conflict last night did not help him, and Fan Jun was violently stepped on in today's fighting game. Although Gong Yuwei didn't say anything, he already felt that Gong Yuwei's eyes had changed a lot.

"Hua Feng, teach this arrogant guy a lesson!"

Tang Tian shouted in his heart, only hoping that Fan Jun would end in a fiasco.

"Yuwei, which side do you hope to win?"

Hu Qiaoxue smirked from the side.

Gong Yuwei did not hesitate, and directly replied: "No matter which side wins, it will be a wonderful game. We just need to watch it. But personally, I still hope Qingjiantang will win."

Hu Qiaoxue shook her small fist: "I also hope that Qingjiantang will win. Although Fan Jun is powerful, he always seems to give me a very annoying feeling, even more annoying than Ye Chen's guy." /

"Well, Xiaoxue, the game is about to begin!"

Gong Yuwei and Hu Qiaoxue both looked at the court. Both sides had already started to jump the ball. Fan Jun and Huafeng were the two who jumped the ball.

Hua Feng is half a head taller than Fan Jun, and his cultivation is the first of the new generation of martial arts, this jump ball should be no suspense.

The basketball flew into the sky from the referee's hands, and Hua Feng and Fan Jun jumped high at the same time.

"Smack--!"

An unexpected thing happened. Fan Jun actually touched basketball first and assigned the ball to his teammates in Chi Jiantang.

"What? The Huafeng jump ball actually lost?"

Xia Zhiyan in the Qingjiantang auditorium was surprised. Hua Feng's cultivation base was very clear to her, and her athletic ability was also very strong. Although Fan Jun could not see through his cultivation base, his height was seven or eight centimeters shorter than Hua Feng's. , Can beat her unexpectedly.

This result was beyond everyone's expectation. Tang Tian looked solemn. He was fighting with Fan Jun and he had experienced Fan Jun's horror. Although Huafeng felt very unwilling to lose the jump ball, he immediately adjusted his mentality and turned back to defend.

The people from Chijiantang immediately passed the ball to Fan Jun, and Hua Feng directly confronted Fan Jun.

"Want to guard me?"

Fan Jun grinned, his figure swayed slightly, Hua Feng opened his arms and lowered his weight, trying to block Fan Jun.

However, at this moment, Fan Jun turned around, and the weird true aura that Tang Tian felt rushed towards him. Hua Feng's center of gravity was unstable, and it was too late to stop him, so he could only follow Fan Jun. However, Fan Jun broke out faster than him, got rid of him in a few steps, and went straight into the restricted area.

There was an exclamation from the field, and no one thought that Huafeng would be passed by Fan Jun so easily.

"Awesome!"

Gong Yuwei knows a little about basketball, and Fan Jun's movements and speed are amazing.

And she couldn't help but move a little in her heart, feeling that to this day... Hua Feng, who has never failed, may be frustrated!