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The School Beauty's Super Rogue

Chapter 1368 - 1363: Melee
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Chapter 1368: Chapter 1363: Melee

Silence!

The entire basketball court, filled with numerous people, was eerily silent, everyone standing still.

Shock had rendered their expressions completely blank.

As the saying goes, things come in threes. Qin Hao scored three consecutive three-pointers, and all were net shots.

This undoubtedly proved a certain result.

He’s truly a godlike shooter!

"Oh my god! Is this guy even human? Curry isn’t even this impressive, is he?"

Zhou Jing touched his chest, his face full of astonishment.

A basketball pro next to him said: "Curry might not even be this amazing. I’ve seen his one-on-one videos with Durant, and he didn’t score continuously then."

"Damn!"

A teammate exclaimed excitedly: "Doesn’t this mean this guy is even more accurate than Curry? Unbelievable?"

"Could he be from the national team?"

"Are you stupid? The national team isn’t at this level! This is practically NBA sharpshooter level."

Hearing the conversations of the pros around her, Zhang Lianyi jumped up excitedly, shouting in her heart: "Long live, sir!"

The little girl was genuinely overjoyed. To her, the sir was omnipotent.

Here he was again, proving his versatility.

Zhang Lianyi’s actions brought Zhou Jing back to his senses.

He looked maliciously at Wang Feng’s brainless fans over there, mocking: "Why aren’t you cheering now? Do you think your master is incompetent?"

Actually, Zhou Jing didn’t dislike Wang Feng, who wasn’t even a rival in love. It was just that the bunch of brainless fans were truly annoying, chattering incessantly like locusts.

Every time he played ball, they would be there disturbing him, and he had long been harboring resentment.

If it weren’t for Qin Hao’s help this time, there wouldn’t have been a chance for revenge.

Those brainless fans, being mocked, could only stand there with unpleasant expressions.

Winners and losers.

Now that Wang Feng had lost, they had no reason to continue clamoring.

...

In the court, Wang Feng stood there dumbfounded, his mind completely numb.

As a young player who participated in provincial training, he certainly understood what Qin Hao’s three consecutive shots represented.

A genius!

An incredibly dazzling and infinitely potential genius!

Such a genius, saying he couldn’t play ball? Pretending to be weak to deceive the strong?

Wang Feng came to his senses, his eyes filled with resentful anger.

He felt that Qin Hao came deliberately to humiliate him.

This grudge couldn’t go unavenged.

"Hey, it’s your turn to attack."

Picking up the ball, gently passing it to Wang Feng, Qin Hao said very amiably.

Yet in Wang Feng’s eyes, his smile was nothing but blatant contempt.

"I’ll hit you!" Wang Feng furiously slammed the ball to the ground, "You little bastard, who sent you to mess with me!"

"What?" Qin Hao’s face was full of question marks.

"You’re still pretending, damn it!" Wang Feng was completely furious, abandoning all dignity: "Playing the fool to deceive the strong, coming specifically to humiliate me! Who else would do such a despicable thing other than those few rivals!"

Saying this, he gritted his teeth, clenching his fists: "You bastard! I admit your basketball is better than mine! But, if you think you can step on me like this! You’re completely wrong!"

"Hey, calm down, I really can’t play basketball, it’s really my first time playing!"

Qin Hao earnestly advised with a friendly face.

In fact, it really was his first time playing basketball.

The reason he was so strong was thanks to his body’s control abilities.

Shooting, wasn’t it just tossing the basketball into the hoop?

Ordinary people practice thousands of times and might not even have a fifty percent accuracy rate.

Whereas professional NBA geniuses, after long training, have muscle memory, knowing how to shoot.

And Qin Hao? He wasn’t just a genius; he was a prodigy. In the secular world, he was half an Immortal.

Therefore, obtaining accurate muscle memory was still very simple for him.

"Calm down, damn you!"

Wang Feng shouted, swinging his fist towards Qin Hao’s head.

"Sigh!" Qin Hao sighed helplessly, then fixed his eyes and reached out to slap.

Slap!

A crisp sound rang out.

After that, Wang Feng’s fist was slapped away, and he spun three times on the spot before falling to the ground.

"You dare fight back!"

Wang Feng got up later, his hand that was slapped was sore and completely swollen.

He couldn’t care less about Qin Hao’s prowess, shouting: "Brothers! Attack!"

As the star player of Dongyang University, Wang Feng had quite a good rapport.

After his call, many basketball pros who were watching charged over, ready to gang up on Qin Hao.

Zhou Jing saw this and also shouted loudly: "Brothers, Wang Feng is breaking the rules! Let’s go too!"

Consequently, another group rushed over to join the fray.

A peaceful place to play ball suddenly turned into a battlefield for a mass brawl.

Outside the court, Wang Feng’s brainless fans were all shocked.

"They’re fighting?"

"So fierce! Look at Senior Wang, I’ve never seen him so furious!"

"His fierce side is so handsome too! By the way, where’s that loser gone?"

The brainless fans noticed that Qin Hao, who was supposed to be ganged up on, had disappeared.

The scene was chaotic, they searched carefully, but there was no sign of Qin Hao.

"Probably fallen to the ground."

Someone said this.

"Hmph! So what if he can win at basketball, in the end, it’s all about fists, that loser, he’s a coward, not a man!"

As the sharp voice ended, another voice rang: "Don’t you dare speak about the master that way!"

The voice was originally sweet, but after adding a fierce tone, it became very charming.

"Huh?" The brainless fans looked for the voice, and saw a cute, sweet girl standing nearby.

The brainless fans worshipped Wang Feng because of their own insecurities.

Seeing the lovely and outstanding Zhang Lianyi, they were all filled with jealousy.

"Are you that loser’s girlfriend?"

"So ugly, a loser with an ugly girl, what a match!"

Zhang Lianyi, being insulted, was very angry: "You can insult me, but you can’t insult sir, losing is losing, you shouldn’t be so immature."

"You bitch! Why is it your business that we insult him!"

A girl weighing two hundred pounds angrily said: "That loser ran away from a fight, such a disgusting man, only you would like him!"

"Sister Furong, there’s no need to waste words with this stupid woman! Let’s beat her!" A girl with glasses rolled up her sleeves: "The men are fighting, and we women can’t just stand by."

With that, she walked up to Zhang Lianyi first, reaching to grab her hair.

Zhang Lianyi’s face turned pale, she was outnumbered, and being a weak girl, she feared she’d end up beaten badly on the ground.

Just then, a voice calmly sounded: "Ganging up, bullying a little girl, you ladies are really morally superior, aren’t you?"

The girl with glasses stopped, turned, and saw Qin Hao standing in front of her.

"You... how are you here!"

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