Chapter Thirty-six Master of Bonemaking
This jump was beyond everyone's expectations.
Zhou Wuluo found that Ding Ning was jumping higher than him, and his hand could only touch Ding Ning's wrist if he stretched out.
“Wow!!!”
Everyone looked at Ding Ning, opened their eyes wide and their mouths wide, holding their breath.
After Ding Ning and Zhou Wuluo collided, Zhou Wuluo felt how powerful Ding Ning was, and he was bounced away like a ball.
"Bang!!!"
Ding Ning made a beautiful dunk, and Zhou Wuluo was knocked out of the field by Ding Ning, looking very unbearable.
"Damn it! I seem to have seen this dunk somewhere!!!"
"Is it from the slam dunk?"
The students watching this game were shocked.
"Beep!!!"
At this moment, the whistle sounded, and Liu Bin cursed, "You're typing this ball to make a fuss, have you grown eyes?"
Even the students who watched the referee became angry.
"What is the disgusting referee, blowing the black whistle!"
"This kind of person-ball quality is definitely not good either, just like that week!"
"Shh!!! People are still there..."
Ding Ning was speechless. The referee really gave him a headache. Not only did the ball he just scored was invalid, but he would also be punished for a foul.
Although Zhou Wuluo was embarrassed, he still stood proudly in the free throw line and made a shot.
Zhou Wuluo deliberately missed the second ball, and he wanted to try to delay time.
However, Liu Bin would not give him this opportunity. He grabbed the rebound and threw the ball to Ding Ning, "There are still 45 seconds left!"
After Ding Ning got the ball, he directly crossed the two people's field, but Zhou Wuluo and two other teammates stopped him at this time.
Ding Ning is now blocked and can't take action at all.
Liu Bin shouted again, "There are fifteen seconds left, and there is almost no time!"
Ding Ning quickly turned the scene. Zou Nian had no glasses and couldn't even see the basket anywhere, so Xie Fulin was just a little better than Liu Bin.
Now that he is double-teamed, there is only one hope. Ding Ning glanced at Zeng Meiyun, who was still no one defended, and passed the ball to her.
"Ah?" Zeng Meiyun was flattered and stood on the three-point line and was stunned.
Zhou Wuluo immediately shouted: "Hurry up! Grab the ball! Drag time!!!"
A teammate rushed over and immediately woke Zeng Meiyun up. She threw the ball towards the basket without saying a word.
Now I can only treat it as a living person.
Everyone was staring at the ball, and they were still chanting the countdown, "Five! Four! Three!"
The countdown ends, but the ball is still in the air, and it is effective as long as it enters.
Zhou Wuluo looked at the ball and smiled immediately, but as the ball slowly approached the basket, his smile gradually solidified.
A beautiful three-pointer! And it was hollow!
The score surpassed Zhou Wuluo and the others, and Ding Ning won the team with one point advantage!
"Damn!" Zeng Meiyun couldn't believe her eyes, but she cheered unconsciously.
"yeah!"
The classmates around also began to cheer.
"We've won!!!"
Zeng Meiyun jumped happily, Ding Ning looked at Zeng Meiyun and gave her a thumbs up.
"Oh my god! I thought I would lose! The ball was so exciting!" Liu Bin lay down on the ground and breathed in a relaxed breath.
The faces of Zhou Wuluo and his group were extremely difficult to see, especially Zhou Wuluo, whose expression was so indescribable.
They were all dejected and couldn't believe they lost to a team with three people making up for the numbers.
"Look at what ball you played? Can you still play in the future?" Zhou Wuluo was so angry that he was so embarrassed that he directly blamed him.
One of the players was dissatisfied, took off the jersey, fell to the ground, and said to Zhou Wuluo, "Zhou Wuluo, have we not done what you said? The free throw just now could have been made, why did you let go of the last one!"
"That's right, we blame us every time you lose. You never think about whether it's your fault or not. What kind of garbage tactics are you just want to show off in front of the whole class!" Another team member also stood up and said.
Zhou Wuluo heard this and sneered, "Is it my problem to say that we lose so much? You are just a bunch of trash and want to play basketball, dream!"
"Don't pull us if you don't have good quality balls. If you don't play, don't play!"
"That's right, we have Ding Ning and Liu Bin now, and we won't play with you in the future class competition."
These four people are all good at playing basketball in the class, but Zhou Wuluo throws the blame to them every time he loses, but they all recognize them.
Seeing Ding Ning's football skills so powerful, these four people finally couldn't help but argue with Zhou Wuluo.
Besides, Zhou Wuluo has no team consciousness or overall view, and is all messy tactics.
Now that there is Ding Ning in the class, he naturally chooses Ding Ning with better character and will not play ball with Zhou Wuluo anymore.
Zhou Wuluo looked disdainful. He scoffed at these words and turned around and left.
"Wow, wow, wow, wow, we won! We actually won!!! Zeng Meiyun was so excited that she was happier than seeing her idol.
"Thank you today, thank you!" Ding Ning said, "There is no class in the afternoon, why don't I treat you to eat?"
"Okay! OK!" everyone said.
"No, no, I can't go, my waist is not good, I have to go to the hospital, you guys go!" Liu Bin supported himself with one hand and said with pain on his face.
Ding Ning then remembered that Liu Bin was injured and said, "Lear under the stone bench."
"what?"
"I'll let you go!"
Ding Ning gently helped Liu Bin down and said, "Tsk, lie down!"
"Ding Ning, what are you doing! I'll just go to the hospital for a look."
"Lying down, when you arrive at the hospital, your joints will be cold. If you think about it, you will have to wait for two or three months."
Liu Bin lay down half-believingly and said, "It's true? Don't scare me."
Ding Ning stretched out two fingers and slid down Liu Bin's spine, checking Liu Bin's injuries.
Ding Ning's fingers were stuck near Liu Bin's waist, and his brows frowned slightly. After carefully finding the position, he pressed it with his thumb!
Click!!!
Ding Ning breathed a sigh of relief. The bones and joints on Liu Bin's side had returned to their original position, but Liu Bin was not so uncomfortable and screamed, "Ahhhhh!!!! It hurts!!!"
But the next second, Liu Bin stopped shouting because his waist, which had been incredibly painful just now, didn't hurt anymore.
Liu Bin said in surprise, "Hey! What's going on?"
The students watching were also surprised and their admiration for Ding Ning had reached a higher level.
Chapter completed!