C13 Four Pairs

"Ah!"

The surrounding people all cried out in alarm.

When Wang Fei was flying in the air, he had a bad feeling. When Chen Daguang grabbed his arm and pulled him down, Wang Fei was weightless. He subconsciously put his hands on the ground. Then he rolled over and reduced the falling force a little.

Even so, the fall was not light.

Wang Fei only felt an intense pain in his internal organs.

His vision went black and he almost fainted.

"F * ck you! It's just a ball. Why are your movements so big?" The moment Wang Fei fell to the ground, his teammates came over and helped him up. Zhang Meng also had a hot temper. He immediately ran over to Chen Daguang and cursed at him.

At this moment, Chen Daguang also knew that his malicious foul was really too dangerous.

"I, I didn't do it on purpose." Chen Daguang said.

"Not on purpose? You dare to say that you didn't do it on purpose? You want to destroy Wang Fei, so that you have a chance to win. Am I right? Damn it, your conscience is rotten!" Zhang Meng roared and was about to throw a punch at Chen Daguang's face.

Yann Mingyu, who was beside him, quickly reached out his hand to stop Zhang Meng. "Zhang Meng, you can't fight."

The rest of the people from the School of Architecture also ran over. They looked at Zhang Meng and Yann Mingyu with hostility. "What's wrong? You want to fight, don't you?"

"Stop!"

The referee quickly ran over and separated the two sides.

The coaches of both sides also stopped their own team members.

"Wang Fei, how are you?" Liu Meijuan knelt on one knee and held Wang Fei's head. She asked nervously.

Wang Fei laid on the ground and relaxed for a while before the pain passed.

He rolled up from the ground and moved his legs. He felt nothing unusual and said to Liu Meijuan with a smile, "I'm fine. I feel fine.

"Wang Fei, if you can't do it, then don't hit me." Fong Xiang said.

"Mr. Fong, I can still do it. Don't worry, I can still hit you." Wang Fei said.

"If you don't think it's okay, then hurry up and come down. Don't force yourself. This is just a competition between schools. It's nothing. With your talent in basketball, I think you have a lot of potential in basketball! " Fong Xiang said.

"Well, thank you, Mr. Fong." Wang Fei nodded.

"Di -"

The referee blew the whistle.

The match began once again.

Because the School of Architecture team had seriously broken the rules. Therefore, the judge sentenced the School of Literature Team to three punishments and throw them.

When Wang Fei stood on the free throw line, there was a round of applause around him.

Some of the girls from the School of Literature shouted with hot tears in their eyes.

"Wang Fei, good job!"

"Wang Fei, good luck!"

"Wang Fei, I love you!"

Wang Fei smiled and waved around. He picked up the ball and stood behind the free line. He adjusted his stance and patted the ball lightly.

Then, he lifted the ball with one hand and slightly raised his right hand to aim.

"Whoosh!"

The ball drew a beautiful arc in the air and steadily hit the ball.

The following two strikes also hit the target. Out of the three strikes, Wang Fei's score reached 24 points!

Then, the School of Literature Team continued to throw the borderline ball.

This ball was given by Wang Changhai.

The referee whistled. The members of the School of Architecture team went crazy and tried to snatch the ball.

Their goal was not to let Wang Fei catch the ball.

The ball was stuck in an stalemate for a long time, but it could not be sent out!

Wang Fei signaled with his eyes, and Yann Mingyu came over to block Lu Shuangying's entanglement with Wang Fei. Only then did he reveal an empty space.

Wang Changhai hurriedly passed the ball to Wang Fei.

Just as Wang Fei took the ball, wang Zhigang pounced over with his claws bared.

Wang Fei sneered. He swung the ball back and forth at a high frequency, causing Wang Zhigang to sway unsteadily.

After that, he calmly broke through and arrived outside the three-point line.

Small Forward from the School of Architecture team, qian Yu, flew over.

Wang Fei moved the ball horizontally and quietly dodged the opponent. He stood up and scored three points.

"Puff!"

The ball drew a beautiful arc in the air and hit the target steadily!

Seeing this scene, Fong Xiang and Liu Meijuan, who were standing under the basket of School of Literature Team, finally heaved a sigh of relief.

"I feel that Wang Fei really has no problem. He is still full of energy." Fong Xiang said with a smile.

"Yes, I was really scared just now." Liu Meijuan smiled brightly and looked at Wang Fei with a gentle gaze.

"Di -"

The referee whistled.

The first half of the match ended.

In the first half of the match, School of Literature Team led the School of Architecture team by a total of thirty-four points with a score of 68: 34.

Wang Fei also got 30 points, 18 assists, six rebounds, five steals, and two full stats with a cap.

Wang Fei was only 173 centimeters tall. On the field. Almost everyone else was taller than him.

Especially on the School of Architecture's side, the shortest one was 1.76 meters.

Under such circumstances, it was really difficult for Wang Fei to cover himself.

But even so, he still got two hats.

"Wang Fei, don't go to the second half of the match. Have a good rest. I feel that it will be very difficult for the School of Architecture to catch up to the score." Fong Xiang said before the second half of the match began.

Wang Fei also wanted to take a break. However, he still had four pairs of missions that he had yet to complete.

At the moment, he could only double on the rebound board and the break-in. It was very difficult to double on the cap.

"Mr. Fong, I'll play on stage for a while. Pull up the score a little bit more. After that, it won't be too late for me to go on stage again." Wang Fei said.

"Actually, I can rest for more than ten minutes. I feel that the situation is not good. It won't be too late for you to go on stage again, right?" Liu Meijuan said.

"It is still alright to take advantage of the feeling. Just a little longer. If I rest for more than ten minutes, perhaps I will not be able to find the feeling." Wang Fei said with a smile.

"Alright then." Liu Meijuan nodded in agreement.

"Di -"

The whistle started in the second half of the battle.

The match began once again.

At this time, Wang Fei no longer thought about scoring. His mind was now completely focused on snatching and rebounds.

But after playing for a while, Wang Fei felt that something was not right.

Because the School of Architecture team knew that he was fast and accurate, when passing the ball, they would basically hide far away from him.

In this way, it would be very difficult for him to snatch the ball.

What should he do?

After a few rounds of fighting, Wang Fei still could not find a good way to increase the amount of data he stole.

After thinking about it, Wang Fei felt that his team should be closing in on them. From the moment they started serving, they had been keeping an eye on them, making it difficult for them to pass the ball.

Under such circumstances, if the School of Architecture team wanted to pass the ball, they had to run more and create more opportunities.

At this time, because the serve was very random, it was very easy to make mistakes during the busy time.

In the fifth minute of the second half, it was the School of Architecture team's turn to send out the bottom-line ball again.

Qian Yu stood outside the bottom-line. He held the ball with both hands, looking for his own team members.

The two defenders, wang Zhigang and Lu Zhida, were tightly tied up by the opponent's defenders. The other two players were also heavily guarded by their opponents.

For a moment, he actually couldn't find a passing target.

Zhida Lu was very anxious, because there was a time limit to how long he could send a bottom-line ball, so he had to do it within five seconds.

He desperately pushed Wang Fei, who was defending himself, away a little. He reached out his hand to ask for the ball.

Qian Yu saw this scene and quickly passed the ball to Lu Zhida.

This ball was passed to Lu Zhida in a hurry.

Wang Fei saw the opportunity and took a detour. He quickly reached out a hand and touched the ball before Zhida.

Wang Fei grabbed the ball and turned around. He quickly patted the ball twice. He passed the ball to Zhang Meng, who was in the basket.

Zhang Meng caught the ball in his hand. He raised his hand and was about to shoot.

However, he was not prepared. Chen Daguang stretched out a hand from the side and gave him a big hat.

"Bang!"

The ball was sent flying by Chen Daguang.

Wang Zhigang from the School of Architecture happened to be standing in that direction. He grabbed the ball in his hand and turned around to attack.

However, Wang Fei had already rushed behind him.

Wang Zhi had slapped the ball twice, but he didn't manage to get up in time. Wang Fei stretched out his hand and hooked the ball into his hand.

In just a few seconds, Wang Fei had successfully snatched the ball twice.

He also broke the ball seven times!

Wang Fei did not pass the ball this time. He immediately brought the ball with him and went straight to the bottom of the basketball. Coincidentally, there was no other defender under the basketball. He simply threw a small ball with one hand.

However, the ball hit the rebound and deviated from the basket.

"Wow!"

The surrounding audience let out a regretful cry.

Because, Wang Fei's previous shot had almost hit the target with 100% accuracy. He threw a ball. Furthermore, it was an empty spot for the basket to be shot, but it was not even close to the basket. This was really a huge loss.

Wang Fei smiled in his heart.

He thought in his heart, this brother deliberately didn't hit the basket, okay?

Wang Fei jumped up quickly once again.

Before the center of the School of Architecture, Chen Daguang arrived, grabbed the ball in the air, and firmly placed it in the basket.

His number of rebounds had also reached seven.

After six or seven rounds, Wang Fei finally double the number of rebounds and breakdowns.

He obtained 11 rebounds and 10 breakdowns!

Four rebounds completed!

His score for this match arrived: 36 points, 23 assists, 11 rebounds, 10 rebounds, 2 hats!

At this time, there were only 5 minutes left in the match!

However, the score between the two sides was quite far away.

88: 47, a full 41 points behind!

The cheering members of School of Literature Team were so excited that their throats were hoarse from shouting. At this time, the people watching the ball had already surrounded the football field so tightly that not even a drop of water could leak out.

"My God! The little cow is doing handstand. It's so awesome!"

"If I remember correctly, Wang Fei got four pairs! Four pairs! In the history of the NBA, very few people could get four pairs!

"I'm really speechless. This Wang Fei from the School of Literature is really a non-human existence! He single-handedly raised the School of Literature Team from a fish belly to a powerful level!"

In the last five minutes, Wang Fei did not go on stage.

Although the School of Architecture team did their best to increase their score in the last five minutes, the School of Literature Team still won with a final score of 92: 68.

This was out of the expectations of most of the people in the Yuzhou University! This was because the School of Architecture had always been regarded as a strong team that was second only to the sports academy!