This time, Lan Feng retreated directly to the infield of his own field. In front of him, Yang Xiao and others were on the court waiting at the center line. Although they didn't know why Lan Feng retreated to his own field, they would never let this guy score a goal again.

Hou Xiaofei served the ball and passed it directly to Lan Feng.

Lan Feng dribbled on the spot. Just when Yang Xiao and others thought Lan Feng was about to charge and break through, Lan Feng actually jumped high and then made a standard shooting posture.

This lunatic!

The moment when Lan Feng saw this posture, everyone looked shocked and horrified.

This guy actually stood in his infield shooting?

Is there anything wrong?

If you can enter this way, you will be the real father of basketball.

I'm so mad, you uncle!

There were a thousand grass-mud horses roaring in Yang Xiao’s heart.

At this time, the basketball had been thrown out of Lan Feng's hand, and the arc-shaped parabola in the air directly hit the opponent's basket.

At the same time, Lan Feng's body rushed towards the opponent's basketball court as fast as lightning. Even he himself was not sure about the shot just now. After all, this was not a grenade throw, so he had to prepare for a tip-in.

"Stop him!"

When Yang Xiao's face changed drastically when he noticed Lan Feng's actions, the five of them rushed forward and stopped Lan Feng.

"Bang!"

"Shh..."

The sound of the basketball landing and the referee's whistle blew the whistle sounded at the same time, which made Yang Xiao and others' movements suddenly solidify.

There was no sound of the basketball hitting the rebound, only the sound of the basketball landing, and the ball was definitely not scored.

Since Yang Xiao and others faced Lan Feng's stadium, they didn't know whether Lan Feng's goal had been scored, and they could only judge it by sound.

Immediately afterwards, a playful smile appeared on Yang Xiao's face: "Boy, didn't you say you wanted to step on us before? Why? Let's have a draw with us?"

"Is it a draw?" Lan Feng's face showed a sneer, without explanation.

The entire basketball court was in an absolutely strange and quiet atmosphere. Everyone stared at Lan Feng with wide eyes. This guy was so amazing that it was difficult to see such a pitch even in the NBA.

It was not because the basketball did not hit the rebound and made a collision sound, that Lan Feng did not score this goal, but because Lan Feng scored the goal was hollow.

That's right, it's hollow, 100% hollow.

The ball net is still swaying in the air.

This guy actually made the ball after halftime.

No one expected this to end.

The onlookers did not expect that Cheng Xiaofei on the field did not expect that, and even the referee on the side did not expect that.

This is definitely a goal that has never been scored on the basketball court since Suhai University opened.

It’s not because no one pitches like Lan Feng, but because no one has ever scored like this.

The whole audience was silent and the needle could be heard.

Only the "bang" sound of basketball bounced on the ground echoed on the basketball court, as if telling the acceleration of the heartbeat of some people.

"58 to 55, Su Hai's school student team won!"

The referee came back to his senses first, and a decisive voice echoed on the basketball court.

The Su Hai student team actually won.

"Oh yeah!"

As the referee's conclusion was settled, countless cheers came from the mouths of many male comrades present.

As for those idiotic girls, they still haven't come back to their senses from Lan Feng's cool and gorgeous personal performances.

"It's impossible, it's a draw, it's obviously a draw, how could it be 58 to 55? It's obviously 55 to 55." Yang Xiao's unwilling roar resounded on the basketball court.

"The last time I pitched, and it was hollow."

The referee glanced at Yang Xiao and said lightly.

"What? This is impossible." Yang Xiao looked in disbelief.

"Just turn around and look at it yourself." A hint of impatientness flashed in the referee's eyes.

Yang Xiao turned around, but his pupils suddenly shrank and his mouth widened.

The net hanging under the basketball frame was still swaying in the air because Lan Feng scored the previous goal.

It is sunny today, and there is no wind here. Since there is no wind, the ball net will not move at all, but now it is swaying in the air on the ball net. What does this mean?

This shows that the ball from Lan Feng was really made, it was really hollow.

Yang Xiao's face turned pale with a "swish".

At this moment, he lost like a broken dog.

Such a big score was actually brought back by this man, and it was by his own strength.

Shock permeates everyone's heart.

On the basketball court, Lan Feng walked to the thighs where orange Xiaofei was constantly bleeding, held him, and said lightly: "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, thank you." Cheng Xiaofei shook his head and said with a smile.

Although he didn't know the man in front of him, he was impressed by his performance. It was so amazing.

"If it's okay, then let's go. Your sister is still waiting for you." Lan Feng said with a smile.

"What? My sister?" Cheng Xiaofei was shocked.

"Well, I'm your sister's friend..." Lan Feng smiled and helped Cheng Xiaofei walk towards the direction where Cheng Xiaohan was next to him.

"Lan Feng, you are amazing."

At this time, Cheng Xiaohan in the crowd could no longer hide the excitement and excitement in his heart and rushed over.

"Xiaofei, are you okay?" Looking at Cheng Xiaofei's knees, which had a large piece of flesh worn off, Cheng Xiaohan asked with concern.

"Sister, I'm fine." Looking at Cheng Xiaohan, Cheng Xiaofei smiled on his face and said to Lan Feng: "Sister, who is he?"

"He is my friend named Lan Feng." Cheng Xiaohan smiled and said, then turned to look at Lan Feng beside him: "Lan Feng, please help me take my brother to the infirmary. He has to bandage his wound."

Lan Feng smiled, nodded, and under Cheng Xiaohan's leadership, he helped Cheng Xiaofei disappear from everyone's sight.

"asshole!"

Cheng Xiaohan's sudden appearance made Yang Xiao come back from his failure, but if he wanted his previous embarrassing performance on the court, he had no face to say hello, and could only roar unwillingly at Lan Feng's back: "Boy, what's your name?"

"I said, if you want to know my name, you are not qualified."

Lan Feng said without looking back, and a dull voice rang throughout the audience.

"This damn bastard."

Yang Xiao punched the basketball hoop on the side, and the sound of gritting teeth came from his mouth: "Next time I meet you, I will definitely make you look good."

It was not until this time that the female compatriots who had shouted loudly for Yang Xiao had come back to their senses from Lan Feng's shocking performance, and awesome sounds came from their mouths.

"So handsome, so handsome. I've never seen such a charming man."

"I'm going to marry him, it's so cool, my little heart is almost coming out..."

"I want to ask him for autographs, he must be an NBA star..."

"No, even an NBA star is not as handsome as him."

"Handsome guy, wait for us..."

A group of women had stars in their eyes and didn't even look at Yang Xiao, and they were chasing Lan Feng like the wind.

Infirmary.

Cheng Xiaohan carefully cleaned Cheng Xiaofei's wound, applied it on, and then bandaged the wound with a bandage.

Lan Feng, who had changed back to his clothes, had a faint smile on his face, and stood by and watched all this quietly without saying a word.

In front of Lan Feng, Cheng Xiaohan is like a innocent little girl who needs someone to take care of.

However, in front of Cheng Xiaofei, Cheng Xiaohan was like a caring and considerate sister. The two completely different performances surprised and helpless Lan Feng.

However, Cheng Xiaofei's eyes swept across Cheng Xiaohan and Lan Feng from time to time, as if he wanted to see something.

"Okay, the bandage is finished. How about it? It doesn't hurt anymore, right?" Cheng Xiaohan said with a smile at Cheng Xiaofei.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, thank you sister." Cheng Xiaofei scratched his head awkwardly.

"Look, what did I buy for you?" Cheng Xiaohan smiled and brought a large bag of clothes to Cheng Xiaofei: "This is the clothes my sister bought for you."

"By the way..." As if thinking of something, Cheng Xiaohan took out the Nokia she had replaced from her pocket and handed it to Cheng Xiaofei: "Sister has changed his phone. I'll use this phone now. I'll install the phone card in it. Next month, my sister will pay you a salary to buy a new one."

"Sister, don't buy new ones, this is enough. Leave the money for our mother to treat the disease." Cheng Xiaofei said seriously.

Cheng Xiaohan smiled with relief, then took out the prepared five hundred yuan from her wrinkled wallet and stuffed it into Cheng Xiaofei's hand: "This is your living expenses this month, read it carefully..."
To be continued...