The whole place was excited. Whether it was a boy or a girl, as long as he was a student of No. 1 Middle School, in their eyes, Lin Feng was no longer the low-achiever with poor academic performance, nor was he someone who was bold and overestimated his abilities and dared to pursue the school beauty.

The public enemy of boys.

At this moment, Lin Feng was a hero, a hero who defended the dignity of No. 1 Middle School and avenged his shame. All the students cheered for him, and even many students who came over after hearing the news also shouted in unison while running.

"Lin Feng, you are the hero of our No. 1 Middle School!"

"Long live Lin Feng! Long live Yizhong!"

"The second middle school dog, get out of here!"

…

Amidst bursts of carnival shouts, Lu Hao and others from the No. 2 Middle School rolled out of the No. 1 Middle School campus like lost dogs amid the curses of thousands of students from the No. 1 Middle School. Lin Feng, on the other hand, was beaten by a few tall students.

The boys stood up and enjoyed the thanks and admiration from all the No. 1 middle school students.

"Damn it! Zhu Yi, what the hell happened? Lin Feng doesn't know how to play basketball at all? Why...he scored all ten three-pointers? Now he is so powerful, it means that No. 1 Middle School was defeated

Lu Hao from No. 2 Middle School has really become the hero of our No. 1 Middle School!"

Among the crowd, Liu Jiajie looked at Lin Feng, who was surrounded by everyone, with envy, jealousy and hatred in his eyes. He couldn't figure out why he let Lin Feng lose face again when he had such a great opportunity to embarrass him.

What about a comeback?

"This, this, this... Mr. Jie, I don't know why Lin Feng suddenly became so good. In the physical education class last semester, he couldn't even make a three-pointer!"

Facing Liu Jiajie's anger and questioning, Zhu Yi also had a grimace on his face, unable to figure out what was going on.

Lin Feng was called the hero of the No. 1 Middle School by some little girls when he beat up the gangsters Monkey and the others, but most of the boys still rejected Lin Feng. But now, everyone was suppressed by the basketball team of the No. 2 Middle School for a year.

So much unwillingness and anger, as Lin Feng made all ten three-pointers, he immediately became elated and turned into gratitude and admiration for Lin Feng.

Especially the nymphomaniac elementary school girls were infected by the atmosphere at the scene, and many even shouted directly to express their love to Lin Feng.

"Senior Lin Feng, I love you!"

"I want to give birth to a monkey with me, Senior Lin Feng!"

…

If domestic high schools also have King and Queen like foreign high schools, then at this moment, Lin Feng is undoubtedly the uncrowned king of No. 1 Middle School and the King of No. 1 Middle School.

However, that Queen will not be Qin Yanran, but Xiao Nichang who just stood up bravely, firmly believed in Lin Feng, and was willing to risk herself.

"Madman! This time, you are so majestic! Did you see it? The eyes of all the little girls in the school are showing love to you! But by the way, you are really hiding it! Three points

I can throw the ball so accurately, but I even pretended not to know how to play before..."

The fat man Zhang Zhen was also smiling, the fat on his face was squeezed together, and he was drooling when he looked at the little girls who were about to gather around Lin Feng.

"Hey! I really can't play basketball. This time, it's just luck."

Lin Feng said with a smile. Of course Fatty Zhang Zhen would not believe it. He patted Lin Feng on the back and said, "Madman! Stop being humble. You are not humble when you really should be, and you are bragging to the boss."

.If you don’t deserve to be modest, just be fake.

Be humble, this is obviously your strength, okay? With so many pairs of our eyes watching, you hit every ball steadily. By the way, what kind of method did you use to keep the basketball in mid-air?

It’s a corner!”

"This is a craft passed down from our ancestors and cannot be passed on to others! Fatty, just think of me as lucky!"

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Isn't luck also a part of strength?"

"Tch! Give back the skills passed down from our ancestors! Madman, isn't your ancestor still good at playing basketball? Even I won't tell you, it's not interesting!"

The fat man Zhang Zhen made a fuss, but did not go into details. He regarded Lin Feng as his best friend, and he was naturally happy for Lin Feng now. As for Lin Feng not saying anything, he believed that he must have his reasons.

However, Lin Feng's words of "ancestral craftsmanship" were accidentally overheard by Xiao Nichang. Suddenly, Xiao Nichang felt a shiver in her heart and said in alarm: "Could it be that Lin Feng is also from an ancient martial arts family?"

His son? He just controlled the shooting

The hand that controls the turn of the basketball is very similar to a warrior using his energy to control the direction of a basketball... However, a warrior's energy can only be cultivated at the acquired seventh level. Could it be said that Lin Feng is only eighteen years old and is already at the acquired seventh level?

Are you a warrior on the upper level?"

There were so many students present, and everyone was watching the fun. Although many students were surprised that Lin Feng could control the direction of the basketball in mid-air, they felt that it was just Lin Feng who used some skill when shooting the ball.

The basketball suddenly spun in mid-air, achieving the effect of turning.

Only Xiao Nichang had carefully and repeatedly observed Lin Feng's shooting movements. Including the one in the morning, it could be said to be eleven shots. And in the end, Lu Hao's tenth goal, which was supposed to be a sure hit, was also missed at the last moment.

There was a deviation. Others didn't notice it, but Xiao Nichang noticed it very keenly. If the ball missed, Lin Feng must have used the same method to influence it.

As the eldest daughter of the Xiao family of the ancient martial arts family, Xiao Nishang is eighteen years old this year. She has reached the fourth level of acquired cultivation, and is already a rare genius among the ancient martial arts family. The average child of the ancient martial arts family, before the age of eighteen,

They all only have the first or second level of acquired skills, but Xiao Nishang is the leader among them.

But despite this, Xiao Nichang herself has not yet been able to develop the strength of a warrior. That is an ability that only warriors in the late acquired stage, that is, warriors above the seventh level of acquired day, have.

"It must be the Qi Qi! Only the Qi Qi of a late-stage martial artist, or the innate Qi of a legendary innate warrior, can make a basketball turn in mid-air..."

In Xiao Nichang's eyes, Lin Feng was only eighteen years old, and he was already a genius among geniuses if he could generate energy to become a warrior in the late acquired stage. So she naturally ruled out the possibility that Lin Feng would be an innate warrior from the beginning. After all, he was an innate warrior.

Wu

Those only exist in history or legends. In today's China, Xiao Nichang has not heard of any old guy who has made a breakthrough and advanced to the innate level. Therefore, an eighteen-year-old boy like Lin Feng is even less likely to be an innate person.

A warrior.

However, Xiao Nichang would never have thought that Lin Feng was not a late-stage acquired warrior, nor an innate warrior. He was not even a warrior. He was a legendary cultivator who could become an immortal by using Qi Jin and Qi Jin.

I don’t even know how many times more advanced spiritual energy is there.

(ps: I’m really sorry for everyone! In the New Year, I was busy all day, and at night my old classmates drove me out to drink for a little while before I got home! I immediately wrote a chapter non-stop. I don’t know how many more chapters will follow. I wrote until I fell asleep.

Come on! It’s New Year’s Eve tomorrow and Chinese New Year the day after tomorrow. I’m very busy with a lot of things. I can’t promise to update it now. I’ll write a few more chapters when I have time! Anyway, I owe you five chapters a day. I’ll remember it and wait until it’s over.
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