The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City-Chapter 547: Can You Be Serious? (Second Update)

Especially when looking at Di Xiele’s smug expression, Zhang Fan really wanted to throw her out.

Please, have you ever seen anyone play basketball like this?

Have you?

You aren’t still a sophomore who doesn’t even know the basic rules of basketball, are you?

Although people run around in soccer, you’ve never seen someone running while holding the ball, have you? ƒгeewёbnovel.com

However, at this moment.

Countless men started roaring.

"So cool, it’s to die for!"

"Do another one!"

Laughter erupted all around.

Damn, how could it not be cool?

That enchanting posture was just so damn satisfying to watch!

It’s just a pity that the skirt wasn’t a bit shorter.

The countless onlooking men could practically be said to have green eyes.

Zhang Fan, utterly speechless, flipped the middle finger and made a circle with it.

At that moment, Zhang Fan felt like saying, "Everyone present is trash!"

Meanwhile, Feng Junpeng also reacted, blowing a whistle but hesitated for a moment.

Was that walking or what?

After a long thought, Feng Junpeng could only say with a laugh and a cry, "Goal invalid!"

"Why the hell!"

Di Xiele glared furiously at Feng Junpeng. Damn it, I finally scored a goal and you tell me it’s invalid?

Zhang Fan, his face full of lines, immediately ran over and dragged Di Xiele away.

"Big-chested girl, please, just stand on the court and don’t move, okay?" Zhang Fan said, utterly speechless.

Damn, isn’t losing face enough for you?

You still have the nerve to ask why the goal was invalid?

I’m begging you to just stand still and quietly watch us play, okay?

Di Xiele got angry: "What do you mean? Didn’t I score a goal!"

Hearing Di Xiele’s words, a group of people around them burst into laughter again.

Tsk tsk tsk, Goddess Xiele is just too adorable.

"Right, Xiele Goddess scored, she should get points," a man who enjoyed the spectacle without fear of the consequences immediately shouted.

Suddenly, other people also started shouting. "Exactly, add points, add points!"

Hearing this noise, everyone on the court, including Zhang Fan among the other nine, almost knelt.

MMP, come on, let’s talk properly down here, I’m not a man if I don’t stuff the ball into your mouth, you troublemaking bastards!

Seeing Di Xiele about to explode, Zhang Fan immediately explained, "Do you know the rules of playing basketball?"

"I don’t!" Di Xiele said seriously.

"Then let me tell you the simplest part, dribbling is a step-by-step process, you take a step, you must dribble, once you stop, you must shoot or pass, do you understand now?" Zhang Fan said.

But looking at Di Xiele’s confused face, Zhang Fan sighed.

With Big-chested girl’s brains, it feels like playing basketball, a skillful sport, has nothing to do with her.

"This is not the place for you to chat!"

Liao Jiajia roared, and immediately started dribbling towards the red side.

Zhang Fan’s eyes narrowed, watching Liao Jiajia, and he immediately said to Di Xiele, "Wait here, I will demonstrate to you right away!"

Without delay, Zhang Fan charged towards Liao Jiajia.

His speed quieted the surroundings once more.

"I’m not giving you the ball," Liao Jiajia’s eyes flashed, and she immediately threw the ball towards Su Fei.

Just then, Zhang Fan directly executed the Butterfly Dance Step.

His figure, at that moment, turned completely into an afterimage, astonishing everyone there.

Damn, what the hell, this speed, did you practice the Wave Striding Light Steps or what?

Liao Jiajia and her group’s jaws almost dropped, but in the next moment, Zhang Fan had caught the ball.

At the same time, Gao Qi and Ouyang Feng sprinted towards the blue half of the court.

"Defense!"

Su Fei shouted in utter fear, and immediately, Liao Jiajia’s five man squad, all fell back, two of them closely chasing Ouyang Feng.

Just as Ouyang Feng had just demonstrated his strength, they felt fear.

The other three people simply ignored Gao Qi, standing outside the three-point line, their pupils narrowing as they watched Zhang Fan.

However, the moment they looked at him, they really wanted to curse.

At that moment, Zhang Fan, dribbling the ball, was standing next to Di Xiele.

"Watch closely, one step per dribble!"

Zhang Fan said, dribbling the ball, moving back and forth in front of Di Xiele.

"Stop and you must pass the ball!" Zhang Fan said, then threw the ball to Di Xiele.

"I see!" Di Xiele suddenly understood, his eyes gleaming with a spark of realization.

At the same time, she also started dribbling the ball, though her steps were a bit stiff.

"Yes, yes, just like that." Zhang Fan said.

Watching the commotion on Zhang Fan’s side, there was complete silence around!

Dammit, is this a game or a basketball championship, and you’re giving a live lesson, what the hell?

Even the guys who hoped Di Xiele would have a few more plays were dumbfounded.

Yuan Shui’er was stunned!

Hao Xiaomin was stunned!

Ye Xuan was stunned!

The group of reporters who were filming were also stunned.

What the heck is this?

However, Di Xiele was having a blast, and in just a few seconds, she got the hang of dribbling.

"So this works?" Di Xiele looked up at Zhang Fan.

"Yes!" Zhang Fan nodded.

Smart girl, she’s catching on pretty fast!

However, Liao Jiajia and her group felt like they were going insane.

You’re actually enjoying this?

Damn it!

"Stop playing, give me the ball, eight seconds to cross the half!" Zhang Fan said.

"No, I want to play!" Di Xiele pouted, ignoring Zhang Fan.

"Damn!"

Zhang Fan almost spat blood.

However, just then, Feng Junpeng helplessly blew the whistle again.

"Foul!"

Yet, this sound fell on Liao Jiajia and her group’s ears with no excitement.

How the hell are we supposed to play?

Zhang Fan that jerk intentionally hustling the ball to Di Xiele for her to play, and still not afraid of violating the rules, what can they say?

They’re totally disregarding us.

Rage burst in the chests of Liao Jiajia, Su Fei, and the other three.

If Di Xiele weren’t one of the top ten campus beauties, they really wanted to beat her up.

Play your sister, this is a match, can you be serious, can you be earnest!

"Give us the ball!" Liao Jiajia suppressed her anger and said to Di Xiele.

Di Xiele’s mouth curved up: "I got the ball fair and square, why should I give it to you, if you have the guts, come and snatch it!"

Liao Jiajia was almost spitting blood.

Dammit, this is a match, you committed a foul, and still don’t give up the ball, what are you trying to do?

Zhang Fan also rolled his eyes, then walked up to Di Xiele, snatched the ball and threw it directly to Liao Jiajia.

"What are you doing!" Di Xiele, who had just found her dribbling rhythm, got angry.

"If you want to play, wait until I grab it again and I’ll give it to you." Zhang Fan said.

Hearing Zhang Fan’s words, a group of people at four tables fell into silence again.

Wait, what?

Can we even play like this?

Liao Jiajia and her group were gritting their teeth in anger.

F**k, this is completely disregarding us, isn’t it?