Holy Prison

Chapter 26 Play! (Please Collect!)

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People from the Department of Public Administration had already arrived on the basketball court. As soon as people from the Department of Art came, the game would naturally begin very quickly. There were thousands of spectators, and among them were beauties like Feng Bingning. The people from both the Public Administration Department and the Art Department put forth their full strength.

The competition continued, and although the cheering voice of the art department became louder, the score of the art department kept falling behind on the scene. There is no way, although the art department is full of beauties, the number of boys is relatively small, and most of the boys who are engaged in art are not that interested in sports, so a department, it is barely enough Just put together a team. It is really an extravagant hope to expect such a team to win in the game.

"Damn it, these guys are too fierce to rob, so it's easy to get hurt." A boy from Chu Feng's class said beside him. At this time, Chu Feng and the others didn't leave. He won't leave until Chu Feng's exercise today is over. As for Zhou Wen and the others, if they can get here, they will definitely not leave at the beginning.

"ah!"

Just when the boy finished talking, there was a cry of pain, and a guy from the art department fell to the ground. He accidentally twisted his foot during the struggle just now.

"*, I'm really a crow's mouth. If the art department didn't come on the bench, wouldn't this basketball game end early?" The boy said depressedly, this possibility really exists, although there are some boys from the art department Yes, but if there were no two brushes, not many people would have the guts to embarrass themselves in front of so many people at this time.

However, the art department is not so rubbish. When one boy goes down, another boy will soon be on the basketball court. However, something tragic happened. In just a few minutes, another person from the art department was injured and ended up!

"How is it? Which one of you has a slightly better level, let's go up quickly!" The class monitor of the first class of the art department said anxiously, there are only three classes in total, except for the four on the field and the two who were injured There are three boys, and there are only two of those three boys at this time, and the only two boys look at me and you look helpless in your eyes.

"Well, I've never played basketball before, so I don't even know the rules." One of them said with a wry smile. "It's not that I don't want to work hard for the class. It's just that I'm out of breath after running a few steps, and it's useless to play." Another fat boy said.

"Do you still want to fight? It's only about ten minutes. If there is really no one else, why don't you just grab someone at the scene." Among the five people in the public management department, each person is at least one meter tall. Nine's guy raised his voice, and he was still playing basketball in his hands while he was talking. Although he was speaking to everyone in the art department, his eyes mostly fell on Feng Bingning.

Luo Bin is a sophomore in the Department of Public Administration and a member of the school's basketball team. His family conditions are relatively good. As for himself, he is tall and handsome, and his basketball skills are good, so for himself It is also more confident. He was looking forward to this basketball match between the Department of Public Administration and the Department of Art. He thought in his heart that if he performed well, he might be able to get the favor of a beauty.

But it's only been ten minutes, and the Art Department has withered before many of his best methods have been used. Luo Bin is naturally a little unwilling, so he said those words.

"Silly boy, I still think that a few hands of basketball can impress Feng Bingning." Chu Feng murmured in his heart. Most of the people present could see Luo Bin's thoughts, but they didn't know Feng Bingning like Chu Feng did. Bing Ning actually has such a powerful strength, so their gazes at Luo Bin will not be as weird as Chu Feng's.

"What do you think?" said the monitor of Class 1 of the Art Department. The monitors of the second class and the third class all nodded slightly. This kind of thing happened in the history of Yangcheng University. When there is no one in a department to replace, you can pull someone from the surrounding audience to replace it. But when this happens, no matter what the final score is, the team that needs to pull people has already lost.

"Feng Bingning, give Feng Bingning the basketball, let Feng Bingning throw the ball!" Suddenly a voice from the crowd spoke loudly, and the guy immediately got a lot of echoes when he said that.

"Feng Bingning!" "Feng Bingning!"

In just a short time, the voice of the basketball court is already quite high! Such a situation made Feng Bingning on the side of the court slightly frowned, but after looking at Chu Feng's side, there was a faint smile on Feng Bingning's face.

"Okay, let me point out someone, but it's fine if you throw the ball. The basketball is very heavy, and it's not good to hit someone." Feng Bingning said with a chuckle. As soon as she spoke, everyone immediately fell silent. Yes, so although her voice is not loud, basically everyone can hear it clearly.

"Sure enough, she is indeed a monster-level beauty. Even if the leader speaks, it is difficult to calm everyone down at once, but this girl Feng Bingning has easily done it." Chu Feng muttered in his heart, just as he was muttering. Feng Bingning's hand was already raised, and the direction happened to be facing him.

"The boy in the white shirt over there, can you please help us fight?" Feng Bingning asked. Following Feng Bingning's hand, many guys' gazes were looking in Chu Feng's direction, and their gazes happened to fall on Chu Feng's body!

In Chu Feng's direction, Chu Feng is not the only boy wearing a white shirt! "Uh, brother Feng, you

Awarded, the beauties want you by name! "Tang Ming looked at Chu Feng's white shirt and laughed.

When Chu Feng looked at Feng Bingning, he saw an imperceptible trace of a smile in Feng Bingning's eyes. "Damn it, you recognized me. I didn't do anything to take advantage of you that night." Chu Feng thought to himself.

When Chu Feng was about to refuse, Butler Long's voice rang in Chu Feng's mind: "Master, you are no longer an ordinary person. Although you still need to keep a low profile a lot of the time, there is no need to keep a low profile all the time. It's not that big of a deal. It’s okay to be a little bit high-profile when it’s dangerous. Young people, you shouldn’t act like an old man from time to time, you should have a little passion and impulsiveness. Experience something like this, which will improve your mood in the future It's also beneficial, not to mention master, you haven't completed today's training task, master, your hands are itchy again, isn't this just an opportunity."

"Chu Feng, come on, come on!" A boy in his class next to Chu Feng pushed Chu Feng into the basketball court at once.

"Brother, let's play for fun, don't worry, we won't make things too difficult." Luo Bin said with a slight look of disdain on his face. Chu Feng's height is only 1.78 meters, which is much shorter than him, and he saw that Chu Feng was pushed into the court, so he didn't think Chu Feng's skills would be very good.

Noticing the trace of disdain on Luo Bin's face, Chu Feng frowned secretly. He didn't want to embarrass these apprentices, but he didn't mind teaching Luo Bin a little bit if he didn't know what to do.

"Brother Feng, if you don't feel right, step back immediately." Zhou Wen said in a low voice. At this time, Chu Feng was still relatively close to him, so Chu Feng could hear him clearly.

Turning around and nodding slightly to Zhou Wen, Chu Feng said to Luo Bin, "This junior said so, then let's play."

"Hmph!" Luo Bin snorted softly, "That's good, senior, catch the ball, don't let it take too long without touching the ball, and I don't know where it went."

Luo Bin said that the basketball in his hand flew towards Chu Feng in a hurry, "Peng!" A slight voice sounded, and the basketball stopped in front of Chu Feng, and he slapped it with one hand. Got it!

"Student has a lot of strength." Chu Feng said lightly. He was a little annoyed in his heart. If his physical fitness had not improved a lot after getting the Holy Prison, he would be a clown when the ball came down. Its strength is relatively strong, even if it is caught with both hands, it is afraid that the person will be knocked back a step or two.

A hint of surprise appeared in Luo Bin's eyes, he didn't expect Chu Feng to catch the ball he threw with one hand. Zhou Wen, Tang Ming and other people who were familiar with Chu Feng beside the court were also slightly taken aback. It was not easy to grab a basketball that was flying towards them with one hand. In their impression, Chu Feng was not like this. ability.

After getting the basketball, a very familiar feeling appeared in Chu Feng's heart, as if he had been playing basketball for more than ten years and basketball was already his old friend!

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"...

Chu Feng kept dribbling the ball. At the beginning, he still felt a little strange, but in a short time, that feeling of strangeness was completely gone!

The basketball kept flying around Chu Feng, and it felt as if Chu Feng and the basketball were very well-timed partners dancing a very familiar dance music.

"Uh, Tang Ming, are you sure this person is Brother Feng? Could it be that something's soul has possessed Brother Feng?" Zhou Wen said blankly. The skills that came out are far from what he can compare, not only him, there is absolutely no other person with such skills on this basketball court!

Tang Ming's eyes were also full of disbelief at this time: "Brother Feng is definitely Brother Feng, but, shit, when did Brother Feng have such good basketball skills? Zhou Wen, are you sure you want to compare with Brother Feng then? One ball for one meal, I think Brother Feng won’t have to pay for his meals in ten minutes for a month.”

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