bioinnovel Chapter 55 Crushing Victory!
Chapter 55 Crushing Victory!
Everyone's mouths were agape in an "O" shape, and the cheering stopped abruptly.
The smiles on Li Zifeng's followers' faces also froze completely.
Wang Hao rubbed his eyes, thinking he was hallucinating.
What kind of operation is this?
Zhang Yan landed, walked expressionlessly to the basket, picked up the ball, and tossed it to the stunned Li Zifeng.
"It's your turn."
Li Zifeng then seemed to wake up from a dream. He took the ball with a grim face. The slight contempt in his heart had completely disappeared, replaced by a deep sense of solemnity.
This kid's got some skills!
"You're lucky!"
Li Zifeng, who was usually sharp-tongued, started to get serious.
He used his signature move, a series of crossover dribbles and step-backs, in an attempt to shake off Zhang Yan's defense.
His movements were very fluid; among ordinary people, he would definitely be considered a master.
However, in front of Zhang Yan, who possesses "god-level basketball proficiency," all his movements were like kindergarten children playing house—childish and full of flaws.
Zhang Yan didn't even move his feet much; he just stood there and watched him perform.
Just as Li Zifeng accelerated, preparing to forcefully break through from the right flank.
Zhang Yan made a move.
His right hand moved with lightning speed, slapping the basketball with pinpoint accuracy.
"Snapped!"
A crisp sound.
The basketball slipped from his grasp.
Intercept!
Li Zifeng lost his balance due to excessive force, staggered forward, and fell flat on his face.
The entire venue fell silent once again.
Immediately afterwards, a burst of suppressed laughter erupted!
"Hahaha! Is this all the school team is capable of?"
"We've been made a fool of!"
Li Zifeng lay on the ground, listening to the laughter around him, his face turning a deep purplish-red, wishing he could disappear into a crack in the ground.
What a shame!
Zhang Yan, after intercepting the ball, didn't even glance at him.
He picked up the ball, stood outside the three-point line, and adjusted his posture.
Everyone thought he was going to shoot a three-pointer.
But he slowly turned around.
With his back to the basket!
To the astonishment of everyone present, he tossed the basketball backward with one hand!
The basketball traced a high, unbelievable parabola through the air.
Everyone's eyes followed the orange ball as it moved through the air.
Time seemed to slow down at that moment.
"Whoosh—!"
A crisp, melodious sound.
Hollow into the network!
A three-pointer from behind! It's in!
"Holy crap..."
Someone uttered a gasp that was filled with boundless awe.
The entire basketball court went absolutely wild!
If the first dunk was amazing, then this three-pointer from behind was a miracle!
Wang Hao jumped up excitedly, waving his fists and roaring, "Awesome! Brother Yan is awesome!"
Su Wanqing also covered her mouth, her beautiful eyes filled with disbelief.
She never imagined that the boy who was as elegant as a prince at the piano could unleash such a wild and domineering side on the basketball court.
Li Zifeng got up from the ground, looked at the glaring "5:0" on the scoreboard, and then looked at the audience on the sidelines who had turned against Zhang Yan and started cheering for him. His mentality completely collapsed.
"I don't believe you! Let's try again!"
Like a raging bull, he snatched the ball and charged at Zhang Yan again.
The next eight minutes became a nightmare that Li Zifeng could never forget.
That wasn't a game.
It was a one-sided, cruel, and utterly humiliating massacre.
Passing through someone's crotch.
A backheel pass for a playful dribble.
He pulled up for a jump shot over his head.
Even as he jumped to block, Zhang Yan used a layup to pass the ball under his armpit and then hooked it into the basket with a reverse grip.
比分，从5:0，变成了10:0，15:0，最后定格在了18:0。
Li Zifeng scored zero points.
He lay sprawled on the ground like a dead dog, panting heavily, his whole body soaked in sweat, his eyes filled with only numbness and fear.
His prized ball skills were as fragile as a piece of paper in front of his opponent.
Time is running out, with only ten seconds left.
Zhang Yan, holding the ball, slowly walked up to Li Zifeng.
He lowered his eyes, looking at the muddy puddle on the ground. His voice was calm, yet it carried a chilling aura that sent shivers down everyone's spines.
"it's over."
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly started the engine!
He stomped his feet heavily on the concrete!
He shot into the sky like a cannonball!
His goal is not to score points.
Rather, it's about completely destroying the opponent's will!
"Bang--!!!!"
A terrifying bang, ten times louder than any dunk before!
Followed by.
"Splash—!!!!"
Amidst the utterly terrified screams of thousands of people in the audience!
The thick plexiglass backboard shattered under Zhang Yan's inhuman and terrifying strength!
Countless fragments, like a torrential rain, poured down from the sky!
Zhang Yan hung on the rickety basketball hoop, looking down at Li Zifeng, who was completely terrified, like a demon god descending to earth.
competition is over.
Zhang Yan landed lightly, walked up to Li Zifeng, whose face was ashen, and patted the dust off his hands.
"Your car."
Li Zifeng trembled, abruptly raised his head, his eyes filled with resentment and unwillingness.
"You...you cheated! That doesn't count!"
He scrambled to his feet, barking threats but ultimately shouting, "You want me to smash your car? You're dreaming! Get him! Cripple him!"
His henchmen exchanged glances, then steeled themselves and prepared to charge forward.
Just then.
A piercing engine roar came from afar.
Five black Maybachs formed an imposing convoy, slowly entering everyone's view with an irresistible presence, and stopped beside the basketball court.
The door of the lead car opened.
Linda stepped out of the car, dressed in a smart black suit and wearing ten-centimeter high heels.
In her hand, she was also carrying an exquisite silver thermos.
Ignoring all the blank faces around her, she walked straight through the crowd to Zhang Yan, her face instantly switching to the most respectful and humble smile.
"Mr. Zhang."
Linda bowed slightly and handed over the thermos. "President Nie was worried that you were working too hard during training and that you were expending too much energy, so he specially instructed the kitchen to stew bird's nest and snow pear and asked me to bring it to you to replenish your strength."