Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 236 - 234 This has to be a joke! (First update! Ask for recommendations!)_1

Chapter 236: Chapter 234 This has to be a joke! (First update! Ask for recommendations!)_1

Yan Liang’s face darkened, feeling like he had been played. He said coldly, "Kid, what do you mean by this? Are you messing with me?"

Ren Feifan casually replied, "Didn’t you say that you can place the ball anywhere? And isn’t this considered a long-distance throw as well?"

Yan Liang came to his senses and thought he had encountered a fool.

A shot from this distance, without any luck, is impossible to score!

This kid must be doing this on purpose. As long as he can’t complete it, even if he can’t complete it, it will be a draw in the end!

What a calculation!

"Since you think it’s difficult, I’ll change the rules a bit. If I don’t score, I lose!" Ren Feifan added.

Everyone at the scene was taken aback on hearing this!

This guy is too arrogant, isn’t he?

If he doesn’t score, he will lose?

This is so disrespectful!

The opponent is the captain of the basketball team, can’t you just not be arrogant?

The girls were even more confused. What gave this freshman such confidence?

Is he a fool?

The leader, Sun Runze, came over. He initially thought Ren Feifan was smart as the shot was too far and unsure to be scored, but why did he add the last sentence! This was simply digging a hole for him to jump in!

He was quite worried and said, "Little brother, don’t be willful. Even a professional player may not be able to score from this distance. You’re asking for trouble here."

After he finished speaking, he turned to Yan Liang and said, "Sorry, my brother was just talking nonsense. Let’s stick to the original competition rules."

However, Ren Feifan patted him on the shoulder and said, "No need, let’s just compete like this."

Yan Liang’s stern face changed slightly, he stared at Ren Feifan, gritted his teeth, and said, "Since you’re looking for death, let’s get started!"

Without waiting for Ren Feifan to respond, Yan Liang dribbled the ball to the boundary line. With such a distance, if you simply shoot from the free throw line, there’s no way to gather enough strength because it’s too far! So, he needed to gather some force from running up to it.

Yan Liang’s eyes were filled with a touch of seriousness. He dribbled the ball and sprinted fiercely. When his foot was half a meter away from the free throw line, he launched himself forward with one leg! The entire person jumped and used the force transformed from his legs to throw the ball out!

All eyes were on the spinning basketball in mid-air, hoping for a miracle.

Yan Liang’s fans didn’t dare to make a sound, afraid of disturbing their idol’s shot.

With a "clang" sound, the basketball hit the basket and bounced out!

It didn’t go in! It’s just a bit off!

Even so, cheers erupted from the crowd!

"He was so close! It’s already incredibly amazing to hit the basket from such a distance."

"He’s so cool! Go on, oppa~"

The excited girls were screaming, which made Ren Feifan frown. Their chatter was too noisy.

At this moment, Yan Liang took a deep breath, preparing to shoot again.

He had roughly figured out the power he needed last time, so he now needed to control the precision.

Soon, the second ball was thrown out!

"Clang!"

It’s a miss again, bounced off!

The third ball!

Three misses!

The fourth ball!

Still a miss!

The fifth ball!

"Swoosh!"

Oh shit, it actually went in!

Just at the one-minute mark!

There was a sudden eruption in the crowd; they couldn’t believe that from the free throw line’s distance, he could score on the opposite basket!

This was too weird!

"Ah, Yan Liang is so cool! I want to sleep with him!"

"Wow, a goal, so cool!"

"Yan Liang!"

"Yan Liang!"

At this moment, Yan Liang was like the shining star on the court! The entire basketball court was cheering for him. On the other hand, Ren Feifan looked much lonelier.

Suddenly, a clear voice came, "Junior Ren Feifan, keep it up!"

It was Yuan Xuejiao’s voice. She put her hands around her mouth and shouted aloud, seemingly trying to outdo the noise of the cheerleading squad, but one person’s power was ultimately too small, her voice was soon drowned out.

Immediately after, Ren Feifan heard an even louder cheer and turned his head to find Wang Qingquan, Sun Runze, and Old Fourth were all cheering for him.

For a brief moment, he felt warmth in his heart, at least it appeared he wasn’t fighting alone.

"Swish!"

Just then, Yan Liang fiercely passed the ball to Ren Feifan.

"Kid, it’s your turn!"

There was an unprecedented smile at the corner of Yan Liang’s mouth. He was certain he would win this round! Just one shot, that’s all it would take!

Ren Feifan nodded, expressionless. He clutched the ball and positioned himself at the free throw line, preparing to throw it out with a single hand!

What?

This move!

Yan Liang was stunned!

This guy is attempting the shot without a run-up?

How could he possibly make the shot without a run-up?

The key point is, this isn’t the gesture of shooting the basketball, it’s more like the action of throwing a javelin!

This kind of javelin-throwing action simply can’t control the accuracy!

Has this guy given up? Is he preparing to throw a complete miss to end the game?

At this moment, everyone held their breath, waiting for Ren Feifan to throw the ball out.

Suddenly, Ren Feifan moved. He bent his knees slightly, grasped the ball with his right hand, and threw it vigorously as if he was throwing a javelin!

The basketball flew towards the opposite basket like a cannonball!

At this moment, all eyes were on the basketball!

Although no one believed Ren Feifan’s first shot would make it, everyone had a faint sense of unease for some reason!

"Bang!"

The basketball heavily hit the rim, bouncing high up.

Only then did Yan Liang sigh in relief. As long as it didn’t go in, that was fine.

Scared the life out of me!

But how does this little kid have so much strength?

Without a run-up, he could hit the rim?

But the next second, Yan Liang’s face suddenly changed!

"Swish!"

The high-bouncing basketball had actually fallen straight through the hoop!

It went in!

For a moment, the entire world fell eerily silent.

The only sound left on the court was the bouncing basketball.

"Thud, thud..."

At that moment, the sound of the bouncing basketball seemed amplified, reverberating in everyone’s ears.

Yan Liang somehow ended up sitting down on the ground, pointing in the direction of the basketball, his eyes vacant, muttering, "How... how is it possible... it went in... This must be an illusion, yes, that has to be it!"

Yuan Xuejiao’s whole body shook. She never imagined Ren Feifan could make that shot. It was as if he had achieved the impossible, especially since this was his first shot, without any warm-up before!

Could it be that there are actual geniuses in this world?

Based on Ren Feifan’s dribbling and shooting posture, Yuan Xuejiao was certain that he was a newbie, at least someone who rarely plays basketball. That couldn’t be wrong, but this newbie was repeatedly overturning her understanding of the game.

At this moment, she was somewhat convinced that the man standing before her was indeed the man of her dreams!

He had almost satisfied all her mental standards! Even surpassing what she had dreamed!

At that moment, the spectators also recovered from their shock. One by one, they were stunned, their mouths wide enough to swallow a basketball.

"Holy crap, is this real? He can score from such a distance? He must have cheated," said a member of the foreign language department’s basketball team.

"Freaking hell, that’s not cheating, that’s purely domination!"

"Hmph, how could someone like this score a point? It was merely good luck. Didn’t you see the ball bounced before going in? I bet he won’t have that kind of luck anymore!" a girl in a short skirt complained.

Everyone’s attention was now on Ren Feifan, they all assumed he was just lucky.

Wang Qingquan even wanted to rush up and plant a kiss on Ren Feifan, but he held back considering the game was still on.

At that moment, Ren Feifan’s eyes were as calm as still water. He shook his arm, lamenting that his shot hadn’t swished through the net. That’s not scientific!

It seemed that having a good rhythm really makes a difference.

Ren Feifan didn’t use any True Qi because it wasn’t necessary for a simple shot like this.

Rather than worrying about everyone’s reactions, Ren Feifan simply picked up another basketball from the side and threw it out again!

"Swish!"