The Invincible Strongest Student

The game officially started, and Liou glanced at Lin Tian, wanting to pass the ball to him, but found he was already blocked, and the ball couldn't get through.

What's even more infuriating is that this silly kid just stood there, motionless, tightly blocked by someone.

Does he really know how to play basketball?

While dribbling, Liou turned his head, wanting to pass to Liou Qingcheng, only to see she had already walked to the edge of the court.

What is she doing?

The abnormal reactions of the two left Liou bewildered.

Is this asking me to take on three by myself?

Just as Liou was about to attack, Qiao Jiang's figure became a blur as he swiftly darted over and snatched the ball away.

"Uncle, when you play basketball, it's better not to get distracted."

Qiao Jiang grinned and dribbled the ball, turned his body, and without giving Liou Zhengming a chance to defend, broke through.

In the 3v3 streetball, one had run off, another was blocked, and the last one was bewildered, so Qiao Jiang was unimpeded, dribbling the ball and jumping up, wanting to start with a stylish dunk.

Just as he was about to reach the basket, a vague figure suddenly flashed over, so fast that he almost didn't react.

Upon closer inspection, it was Lin Tian.

Wasn't this kid tightly guarded? How did he get over here?

Seeing him, Qiao Jiang laughed again, thinking to himself that earlier he hadn't been guarded, so taking the ball should have been easy, but this kid didn't do anything, clearly, he doesn't know how to play.

"Running quite fast, but it's useless."

As he spoke, Qiao Jiang hugged the ball, leaped forward, planning a three-step layup.

"Oh, is that so?"

Lin Tian's eyes became serious, as Qiao Jiang jumped up, preparing to dunk, Lin Tian appeared like a ghost in front of him, jumping even higher.

Slap!

A crisp sound, a very beautiful block.

Qiao Jiang's arm felt numb from the collision, his body trembled violently, nearly falling face-first.

He was bewildered. How did Lin Tian appear? Just now, he was clearly behind him.

But at this moment, Lin Tian was already dribbling away.

"Defense! Defense!"

Waving his arms and shouting, Qiao Jiang quickly chased after, but Lin Tian had already shot out like an arrow, how could he catch up?

Qiao Jiang pinned his hopes on the "Blind and Deaf" duo.

The two were about half a head taller than Lin Tian, standing like two gorillas, knees semi-crouched, arms spread, starting to defend.

"Qingcheng, catch!"

Without any hesitation, Lin Tian passed the ball to Liou Qingcheng.

Little Blind jumped up, trying to intercept the ball, but the speed was too fast to catch.

Liou Qingcheng caught the ball with both hands, then started running.

Despite being a girl, her speed was no slower than the boys', even with an added special grace.

Her movements, combining softness and strength, her flowing long hair, her agile figure, each scene was pleasing to the eye, perfectly defining "goddess."

Surrounding onlookers showed slack-jawed expressions, continually swallowing.

At this moment, Lin Tian had already reached under the backboard, while Little Deaf stood in front of him, confident in intercepting the ball if Liou Qingcheng passed it over!

Lin Tian pointed at the sky, shouting, "Pass the ball!"

Seeing Little Blind closing in fast, Liou Qingcheng remained calm. She cradled the ball with both hands, jumped high, and tossed it out.

"Intercept quickly!" Qiao Jiang shouted hysterically. Little Deaf jumped up; the pass was so high that he couldn't intercept without jumping.

He jumped very high, but Lin Tian jumped even higher.

Lin Tian caught the ball in one hand, controlling it firmly with the grip of his entire hand, it wouldn't fall.

Standing by the basket, the moment Lin Tian landed with the ball, he jumped again to send the ball into the hoop.

Little Deaf jumped again, raising his arms to attempt a block.

Great idea, cruel reality.

As Little Deaf jumped, Lin Tian dunked the ball single-handedly into the basket.

Bang!

Lin Tian's powerful dunk shook the entire backboard violently.

One-handed slam dunk!

Qiao Jiang stopped, looking at Lin Tian, speechless.

So you said earlier you could only do a little! Why not say you were this fierce!

With just one ball, Qiao Jiang's mindset began to crumble.

The series of Lin Tian's actions, blocking, passing, catching, and finally the slam dunk, all seamlessly flowing as if everyone was under his control.

Most importantly, the two who were half a head taller seemed useless.

How can this game be played?

Liou Qingcheng stood still, her eyes fixed on Lin Tian, only feeling this man was incredibly masculine.

Watching handsome guys is pleasing to the heart.

Watching handsome guys play basketball makes women's hearts blossom.

Handsome guys playing basketball with undeniable charm can stir a woman's criminal intentions.

If other girls saw this scene, they might think, "Worth the death penalty, earned three years of bliss!"

Liou breathed heavily, subconsciously smiling, feeling confident he wouldn't lose this match.

Lin Tian extended his index finger at Qiao Jiang, waving it, with a provocative smile on his face.

Qiao Jiang was furious, almost exploding!

The 'finger wave' is a taunting gesture, considered impolite, implying "you're not capable." In the NBA league, this gesture would be punished.

Unfortunately, this isn't the NBA league, not a foul, so how could Qiao Jiang not be angry? His nose was crooked with rage!

One slam dunk, according to the rules, Lin Tian couldn't touch the ball temporarily, otherwise it would be a foul.

Little Deaf passed the ball to Qiao Jiang, for him to initiate the attack again.

Liou's hefty body ran towards Qiao Jiang, spreading his arms, wanting to intercept the ball.

Liou was also a basketball star in his youth, but not anymore, his movements were too slow in Qiao Jiang's eyes.

With just a feint, Qiao Jiang ran past him with the ball. As for Liou, his bulk gave little threat to Qiao Jiang.

"Young people today really don't know how to respect the old and cherish the young!" Liou Zhengming watched Qiao Jiang depart, gasping.

Although Liou Zhengming didn't grab the ball, he successfully delayed the time, only a few seconds but enough for Lin Tian.

A few seconds, enough for Lin Tian to run dozens of meters, the standard length of a basketball court is only 28 meters.

A gust of wind passed Liou, and Lin Tian had already dashed up, at the three-point line, using the 'Miao Yu Hand' from ancient martial archives, angled his arm skillfully to steal the ball, then pivoted and shot it into the hoop.

Appearing quite relaxed...

After a series of moves, Lin Tian chuckled, wagging his finger, "You're not capable!"