Chapter 181 Han Fei's Slam Dunk
Yang Yue was so angry at Gu Beicheng that he almost had internal bleeding.
He turned his anger into motivation and raised his hand to shoot the three-pointer.
Gu Beicheng was too lazy to block him and just dodged, "Come on, shoot. If it doesn't go in, wait for Song Yuqian to give you 2,500."
Yang Yue: "Gu Beicheng, don't look down on others."
"Momo!"
Gu Beicheng shouted at Qin Moyu, "Five thousand yuan doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, let Song Yuqian win five thousand and let Song Yuqian give him two thousand five!"
Qin Moyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She really hoped that Yang Yue could score a goal so as to restore his dignity as a man.
In full view of everyone, Yang Yue threw the ball in with a red face and a thick neck.
Bang! With a sound!
The ball hit the backboard and bounced back.
There was an immediate burst of laughter in the basketball hall, and Yang Yue wished he could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.
Gu Beicheng squatted down and slapped the floor with his hands while laughing.
It’s over.
Yang Yue thought that he could no longer save face at all.
Song Yuqian laughed so hard that her stomach hurt. She held her stomach and went to find Qin Moyu, "Qin Moyu, WeChat or zfb, give me 5,000."
"Dongzi!"
Gu Beicheng laughed so hard that it was hard for him to speak, but he still tried his best not to be too discouraging, "Dongzi, give it to her. Give her five thousand."
Dongzi was laughing so hard that he couldn't speak, and just nodded at Gu Beicheng.
Song Yuqian came down from the audience and went on stage to comfort Yang Yue.
Yang Yue stood there, looking at the empty basket.
Suffocating, the air made him feel suffocated...
However, he had begun to doubt his life. He was standing here, but he couldn't say anything and couldn't move... It was as if someone had pressed acupoints on him.
Just then, Song Yuqian patted him on the back, "It's okay, Yang Yue."
Yang Yue glanced at her. Song Yuqian also had her good moments. At this moment, she was also pretty.
"It doesn't matter if you can't play basketball. We still have money. I promised to give you half..."
Song Yuqian sneered at him. Gu Beicheng was so embarrassed that he didn't want to look at Yang Yue anymore. Yang Yue almost cried, "Song Yuqian, you really..."
"Song Yanming, can you please tell your sister to get out of here?"
"I told you to get out of here."
Song Yanming stood up and kicked Yang Yue directly, "How can you talk like that?"
"Good good..."
Yang Yue covered his buttocks, "You two brothers and sisters teamed up to bully others, right? You two brothers and sisters are not good people, neither of you is a good person!"
Yang Yue shouted at Xu Yi again, "Xu Yi, come here and take care of Song Yanming. He's hitting someone. He's hitting someone!"
The basketball court was in chaos and everyone was laughing, not noticing that someone was coming towards them not far away.
When Han Fei appeared, everyone fell silent for a moment. The atmosphere, which was very lively just now, suddenly dropped to freezing point.
Gu Beicheng stopped smiling and gave Yang Yue a look.
Yang Yue walked over and reached out to pat Han Fei on the shoulder, "Han Fei..."
Before his hand fell, Han Fei opened his hand directly.
Yang Yue frowned subconsciously, "We are all brothers, in my heart... I..."
"Forget it, Yang Yue." Gu Beicheng snorted coldly, "No need to rush into it, they won't take it seriously anyway."
Han Fei didn't look at anyone, not even Song Yanming, his eyes were fixed on Xu Yi in the audience.
Xu Yi felt a little embarrassed by his gaze. She happened to be holding a bag of potato chips in her hand, so she used them to cover her face and bent down deliberately, not wanting to be stared at by him any longer.
Han Fei laughed, but it aroused Song Yanming's dissatisfaction.
He really, really hated it when other men looked at Xu Yi in that way.
Song Yanming threw a basketball directly over and said, "Shall we start?"
Gu Beicheng motioned for Yang Yue to leave, and Yang Yue said, "Winning or losing is not important, just do your best."
Gu Beicheng: "Hehe..."
Luo Hao and Guangtou also sat in the audience, "Come on, Brother Fei! Come on, Brother Fei!"
"Phineas, you are the best Phineas, beat him in seconds."
Han Fei retracted his gaze and looked at Song Yanming, "You decide the rules or I decide."
Song Yanming: "You decide."
Han Fei's eyes darkened. "Well, I don't want to waste my time with you."
"I should say this."
Han Fei: "Since we don't want to waste time, let's do it this time. You defend my shot. If one goes in, we win. If it ends in a tie..."
Song Yanming stepped forward, "If it's a tie, no extra time."
Han Fei said coldly: "You are not qualified to fight me to a draw, understand?"
One-on-one PK, this behavior is very childish, even Xu Yi thinks it is childish.
The reason why Han Fei wanted to compete with Song Yanming was simply to prove himself.
At this moment, with the referee's whistle, the game began, Han Fei attacked and Song Yanming defended.
He clapped the basketball in his hand and stared at Song Yanming, "After so many years, I have to win at least once."
In the audience, Yang Yue: "Han Fei was no match for Song Yanming in school."
Gu Beicheng: "He can't be faster than him."
Song Yuqian: "Stop talking, Han Fei is not worthy of competing with my brother. He is not my brother's opponent at all."
Qin Moyu: "Song Yuqian, don't be so absolute, Han Fei is also a human being."
Gu Beicheng hugged Qin Moyu, "Wife, what's wrong with you today?"
"What's going on? Why are you so excited about losing 5,000 yuan to you?"
Gu Beicheng: "Okay, okay, okay, okay..."
He pressed Qin Moyu's shoulder, and Qin Moyu turned around, "What's your tone?"
"No, no, nothing..."
"If you continue like this, tonight..."
Gu Beicheng hugged her and said, "Okay, my tone was bad."
On the court, Han Fei confronted Song Yanming and clapped the ball in his hands.
Song Yanming reminded, "You are about to exceed the time limit."
"I know."
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Fei dribbled the ball past him, quickly jumped to the basket, and dunked the basketball directly into the basket, holding the basket tightly with his upper arms.
Qin Moyu's eyes widened, "Slam dunk!"
Others were also shocked. Song Yuqian shook her head, "This is impossible. Han Fei can dunk?"
Still under Song Yanming's defense, he dunked directly... This was not an intentional slap in Song Yanming's face in front of so many people.
After a slam dunk, the basketball fell to the ground with a thud. Han Fei also jumped down and stood on the court, with a smile on his face. "How is it?"
He deliberately provoked him. Song Yanming looked a little stunned, but he quickly said, "Very good."
Looks nonchalant.
"Brother Fei, come on Brother Fei! Brother Fei is awesome! Brother Fei is mighty!"
The bald man immediately shouted, "Brother Fei, block him later, just block him."
Luo Hao: "Brother Fei, don't let him score a goal."
"It's so noisy!" Song Yuqian said to the two of them unhappily, "Can you please keep your voice down?"
Bald man: "Why should you keep your voice down? This club is yours?"
Luo Hao: “That’s right!”
After he finished speaking, Luo Hao looked at Xu Yi again, "Sister-in-law, take a good look at Brother Fei. If you are not with Brother Fei, you are really..."
Song Yuqian threw a bag of potato chips at Luo Hao and said, "Who are you calling sister-in-law? You are shameless. This is my sister-in-law. Shut up!"