The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City-Chapter 545: Showed Off Completely (Third Update)

"Ouyang, show time!"

Zhang Fan shouted and immediately gave Ouyang Feng a look.

Ouyang Feng chuckled and then ran towards the blue team’s court.

He knew all about Zhang Fan’s terrifying jumping ability. Grabbing the ball was a piece of cake!

Watching Ouyang Feng’s movement, countless people’s eyes widened.

Holy shit, the game hasn’t even started yet, what the hell is this? A few meanings?

Stationed under the blue basket, what the hell is he doing? Waiting for a pie to fall from the sky?

However, Liao Jiajia and his group’s expressions immediately turned solemn.

Zhang Fan was terrifying, there was no doubt about it.

Whether it was his leaping ability or other aspects, just terrifying!

Start the game? They saw not a glimmer of hope.

"Guard Ouyang Feng!" Liao Jiajia bellowed immediately.

Instantly, three players ran toward Ouyang Feng.

Watching this commotion, Feng Junpeng, who was holding the ball ready to start the game, became confused.

What are you doing? I haven’t even started the game yet, and you’re already on defense? I just won’t start the game today, let’s see if you can play then.

Feng Junpeng stood there, clutching the ball, watching Liao Jiajia and the others.

"Are you retarded, damn it, waiting to eat shit?" Liao Jiajia roared suddenly.

MMP, what does this mean? Aren’t you going to start the game?

Feng Junpeng’s expression stiffened and he stared at Liao Jiajia, then, gritting his teeth, he walked with the ball towards the half-court line.

Liao Jiajia, he really couldn’t afford to mess with him!

"Start the game!" Feng Junpeng said, and Su Fei and Zhang Fan also walked over.

"You’re definitely losing," Su Fei said coldly.

Zhang Fan smiled, "I’ll give you one point lead, don’t say I’m bullying you."

"Hiss!"

The onlookers sucked in a breath of cold air, disbelievingly looking at Zhang Fan.

Fuck, you’ve still got two benchwarmers on your team, you say that, not afraid of biting your tongue?

However, when Feng Junpeng threw the ball, Zhang Fan took a step back.

Watching this move, countless people were stunned.

Fuck, really giving up the ball?

Please, with Ouyang Feng in the blue half, He Yang staring dumbfounded, and as for Di Xiele, clearly just watching the show, arms crossed, standing in place without moving, how can you win by giving up the first ball like this?

At the same time as the ball was thrown, Ouyang Feng moved.

He knew Zhang Fan’s temperament, if he said he was giving up the ball, then he definitely was.

"Seeking death!"

A chilling smile spread across Liao Jiajia’s face.

Giving up the ball?

Hehe, such an arrogant guy, he really was seeing one for the first time.

"Attack!"

Liao Jiajia shouted, and at the same time, the others also rushed over.

"Stomp!"

Su Fei clutched the ball as he landed, a mocking smile curling up the corners of his mouth.

"Thanks!"

The mocking tone in Su Fei’s voice grew even richer.

Yuan Shui’er’s scream also immediately rang out, "Oh my gosh, Zhang Fan actually just gave up the first ball like that, Su Fei and them, they’re not rookies!"

But at that moment, Zhang Fan’s voice also rose.

"No need to thank me!"

At the same time, Zhang Fan moved. He leaned forward, stepping out, and his hand, like a ghostly shadow, reached out.

His fingers like claws, he directly grasped the basketball and yanked hard.

Suddenly, the ball Su Fei was holding fell into Zhang Fan’s hands.

The next moment, Zhang Fan stepped out, dribbling the ball, speeding like a whirlwind!

Watching this scene, everyone present became dumbfounded.

Fuck, the ball was just stolen by Zhang Fan like that?

How long has it been? Su Fei just landed, right? And he was robbed directly from Su Fei’s hands?

Not only the tens of thousands of spectators around but even Liao Jiajia and others on the court were dumbfounded.

Damn it, Su Fei, this jerk, just let the ball go like that?

"Clap clap clap!"

Listening to the rhythmic sound of dribbling, Liao Jiajia and the others snapped out of it and quickly moved to surround Zhang Fan.

Originally, they were already running toward the red half of the court, facing Zhang Fan head-on.

Otherwise, even if they had four legs, they would not be able to catch up with Zhang Fan.

Four people quickly formed an encirclement.

"Tycoon."

Zhang Fan shouted out and immediately threw the ball.

Watching the basketball swoosh away, Liao Jiajia and his group also abruptly turned around, rushing directly towards Ouyang Feng.

However, Ouyang Feng was already behind them, and in the time it took them to turn, Ouyang Feng had already stepped inside the three-point line.

Watching this melodramatic scene unfold, everyone’s eyes were filled with shock.

"Shit, isn’t that too exaggerated? It was clearly Su Fei who grabbed the ball, how did it end up in Zhang Fan’s hands?"

"This is totally the rhythm of a first kill!"

"Su Fei and his team are so stupid."

And by that time, Ouyang Feng had already reached below the basket.

He jumped, Windmill!

"Done for, Liao Jiajia and his team got first-killed."

"Seriously fucking stupid, and that’s even when they were given a free point. Has the basketball club’s skills gotten this crappy?"

Listenting to the discussions all around, Liao Fucheng was nearly exploding with anger.

"Useless!"

Liao Fucheng almost ground his teeth to dust, damn it, how could they get first-killed like that?

But just then, the ball in Ouyang Feng’s hands suddenly flew behind him.

Watching this scene, countless people were shocked again.

What the hell is this?

A mistake?

Impossible, even a pig couldn’t screw up like that.

However, just at that moment, everyone’s eyes froze once more.

"Shit, that wasn’t a dunk but a pass?"

Watching Zhang Fan leap up, countless people nearly popped their eyes out.

Zhang Fan jumped high, his right hand flaring like a great roc spreading its wings.

The basketball thrown by Ouyang Feng, as if it had eyes, landed directly into Zhang Fan’s palm.

The originally ecstatic Liao Jiajia and his group, upon seeing the figure plummeting from the sky, were horrified.

Damn it, can this even work?

In the next moment, Zhang Fan’s hand, incredibly precise, slammed into the basket. At the same time, a fiercely intense dunking sound thunderously exploded.

"Boom!"

The entire basketball frame shook violently, as if it could collapse any moment.

After a dead silence of ten seconds, screams suddenly erupted.

"God, so cool!"

"Ahhh, I’ve fallen deeply into it!"

The girls’ screams surged like waves.

At the same time, the guys also incredulously screamed.

"Damn, this is the most badass dunk I’ve ever seen."

"No, that was the most badass pass I’ve ever seen, even though it could have been a windmill dunk, the pass was absolutely mind-blowing!"

"Deeply frightening, how high Ouyang Feng’s ball flew, how did Zhang Fan catch that?"

"I fucking don’t know either!"

"All I can say is, Liao Jiajia and his team just got shown big time!"

Yuan Shui’er, who was all set to commentate, was also baffled!

It seems like this situation doesn’t need her commentary at all!

Then what’s her purpose for being here?