??462: Chapter 462: Am I Seeing Hallucinations?
462: Chapter 462: Am I Seeing Hallucinations?
However, the two people responsible for picking up balls under the basketball hoop were also staring wide-eyed.
They were from the basketball club too, so naturally, they knew that shooting required a certain amount of ti to aim.
See Liao Fucheng over there?
Every ti he got up, he would pause for a little while.
As for Zhang Fan, damn, he was just picking up the ball and throwing it straight away.
His waist hadn’t even straightened yet, and there he was, bending down to pick up the ball again.
Damn, is he cheating or what?
Standing outside the boundary line and keeping score, one person’s fingers flew, but his eyes widened in shock.
Damn, Zhang Fan’s throwing speed had caught up with his counting speed, damn, wasn’t that just freakish?
“What are you spacing out for, pick up the balls!”
Zhang Fan rolled his eyes at the two dazed people under the hoop.
Brother, are you watching a show?
Didn’t you see that there are no balls left?
The two under the hoop quickly snapped back to reality, each grabbing a ball and running swiftly towards Zhang Fan.
However, as they put down the balls and turned around, four balls flew into the hoop in quick succession!
Watching the four basketballs line up and roll away into the distance, and seeing the perfectly consistent arcs, everyone was stunned once more.
Shit!
Are we even allowed to play like this?
Imdiately, a bunch of people picked up their phones, ready to record videos.
Shit, this seriously looked like so magic performance, damn dreamy.
Is this even a fair shot anymore?
Damn, this is literally turning into a performance!
“Hurry up, go get the balls, damn idiots, what are you stunned for!”
Without needing Zhang Fan to urge them, a crowd quickly started to push them to hurry.
The ball retrievers’ eyes widened as they looked at the basketballs rolling twenty ters away, a wry smile on their faces.
Damn, they were going to be worked to death at this rate.
Imdiately, they called in two more people to stick near the hoop because if they kept running like this, their legs were going to break.
“You hear , go get the balls!”
Liao Fucheng also started yelling at the two guys helping pick up his balls.
Seeing everyone’s reaction, pride was evident on his face, and a smug smile hung on his lips: “I’ve won this!”
With two more people, Zhang Fan imdiately had six more balls by his side, but in less than two seconds, all six balls had been thrown by Zhang Fan.
When one ball entered the hoop, another was already in midair, but the third ball had just left Zhang Fan’s hand.
The people around quickly started recording with their phones.
But soon, they ran out of balls again.
“Damn it, why so slow, shit!”
A bunch of people imdiately started cursing.
It’s like, right when you’re getting to the climax, damn it suddenly stops, how frustrating is that?
“Speed up, snails, damn, just like this, who could play basketball?
Keep up!”
Hearing the curses, a grin even brighter lit up on Liao Fucheng’s face.
Hehe, trash, can’t keep up, huh?
Dream on about competing with .
The four guys picking up balls were overwheld.
Shit, even with two extra people, still can’t manage?
Hearing the curses from around, their faces turned alternately green and purple, utterly embarrassed.
“You guys help
out, go get ten more balls,” one person said.
Imdiately, three more people joined the fray, yet their speed still couldn’t match Zhang Fan’s.
Two minutes later, with ten additional balls, they finally managed to keep up with Zhang Fan’s pace.
However, the people surrounding the court were completely silent.
“Clap, clap, clap, clap!”
A rhythmic thud began sounding.
And at that mont, Zhang Fan was like a robot, squatting down and standing up repeatedly!
The balls in his hands were continuously thrown out.
Even Li Liang was rendered speechless by Zhang Fan’s skill!
Is this guy even human?
Amidst their astonishnt, everyone’s gaze turned to Liao Fucheng, watching his snail-like shooting speed, and sighs started to fill the air.
Five minutes had passed!
Zhang Fan’s speed had not slowed down, while Chen Jiandong and others, standing at the edge of the basketball court, had their mouths agape, disbelievingly watching the basketballs fly through the sky.
Holy crap!
I need to call the police!
The most crucial thing is, after such a long ti, with such fast bending speed, don’t you feel dizzy?
The ice cream in Gao Qi’s hand had completely lted, saring all over his hand.
However, he didn’t notice it at all.
Damn, I haven’t seen Zhang Fan for just a year, and how co he has beco more and more freakish?
The number of people picking up balls has now reached nine.
Pick up the ball, run next to Zhang Fan!
Pick up the ball, run next to Zhang Fan!
The repetitive actions made them sowhat dizzy!
Sweat, big as beans, slid down their foreheads, yet they had no ti to rest at all.
Damn it, there are nine people picking up balls here.
They glanced at Liao Fucheng’s side and imdiately clenched their teeth.
Fuck, just two people picking up balls and still so relaxed!
Damn, what a waste!
“Hey, why are there so many people on the other side?”
The two people picking up balls for Liao Fucheng were startled by a figure in the corner of their eyes, soon, they raised their heads.
However, when they raised their heads, their eyes almost popped out.
Fuck, what kind of shooting speed is that!
Fucking hell, how is this possible!
“What are you spacing out for, pick up the balls?”
Liao Fucheng shot the last ball, then coldly snapped.
Fury adorned his face, dare they dawdle when doing his work?
However, the two people completely ignored him!
What’s going on?
Liao Fucheng was baffled too!
Could there be so accident on Zhang Fan’s side?
Thinking of this, Liao Fucheng imdiately sneered.
Hehe, it hasn’t been long, and there’s already an accident, really just trash!
Then, with an extrely bright smile, he turned around, but soon, his expression stiffened.
“Impossible!”
Liao Fucheng exclaid!
Then, he reached out his hand, and violently rubbed his eyes.
However, basketballs soaring through the sky, one after another, lined up and dropped into the hoop!
“Smack smack smack smack!”
The rhythmic sound, like a heavy hamr, struck Liao Fucheng’s heart.
How could this shooting speed be possible!
Thirty minutes later!
Zhang Fan finally stopped and turned to the person counting on the right, saying, “How many?”
The counter, looking at the final number he wrote down, his eyes bulged!
“5127!”
When this sound rang out, countless people sitting on chairs sprang to their feet.
“How many?’
“Holy shit, did I hear that right?”
“5127?”
“Fuck, how could there be so many?”
“It’s only been half an hour!”
“Damn, doesn’t this an, Zhang Fan scored almost three balls a second?”
Screams filled the air!
But imdiately, a crowd scread again.
“How many balls did Liao Fucheng score?”
The next mont, countless gazes fell on Liao Fucheng.
The person counting for Liao Fucheng imdiately lowered his head, looking at the notebook in his hand, his face extrely embarrassed.
“69!”
“Pfft!”
“Holy shit, didn’t even break three digits?”
“Damn, am I hallucinating!”
Screams arose once again.
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