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These words were a little impolite, but Fang Jin did not have the slightest bit of anger in his heart. He smiled and said to Hong Fei: "I don't know about that. It doesn't matter if you come or not. In the end, our Wuhu University won the match, right? The outcome can never be changed. No one can. "

As Fang Jin spoke, he extended a finger and lightly shook it in front of Hong Fei, but he did not say anything else. At this moment, he turned and left.

As he looked at Fang Jin's back, the corners of Hong Fei's lips curled up, but his heart was filled with indignation.

No matter how confident he was in his basketball skills, there was one thing he couldn't deny, and that was what Fang Jin had said. The outcome couldn't be changed at all.

In the previous match, Wuhu University won.

"I wasn't here at the time, so you won. But it doesn't matter, I'll compete with you now. Who's going to get more points!" Hong Fei muttered softly. His gaze as he looked at Fang Jin's back was filled with fighting spirit.

However, at this moment, Fang Jin did not know what Hong Fei was thinking. The current him was conversing with Fairy Ling Bo in his mind.

Fairy Ling Bo had disappeared after saying that Fang Jin was in trouble. No matter how many times Fang Jin called out to her, she didn't appear.

But now, Fairy Lingbo had suddenly appeared in Fang Jin's mind, causing her to be slightly surprised. He said to Fairy Ling Bo, "Fairy Ling Bo, what happened?"

Fairy Ling Bo's expression was rather solemn. After hearing Fang Jin's words, she didn't open her mouth to say anything, but instead calmly felt it.

After a while, she shook her head and said, "Maybe I made a bit too much of a fuss. I sensed a cultivator's aura before, but it disappeared very quickly. Maybe it's just my imagination. "

"The aura of a cultivator?" Hearing Fairy Lingbo's words, Fang Jin could not help but shiver inwardly. Never in his wildest dreams did he expect that he would be able to encounter a cultivator's aura after participating in a competition here today.

Although Fairy Ling Bo wasn't sure, she would rather have it. Fang Jin did not dare to be careless about this.

He frowned slightly and asked Fairy Ling Bo, "Fairy Ling Bo, can you sense the aura coming from somewhere?"

"I can't feel it." Fairy Ling Bo immediately shook her head. Without the slightest hesitation, she said, "That aura seemed to have suddenly appeared and then suddenly disappeared without a trace. It's impossible for me to find the source of that aura even if I wanted to. But don't worry, that aura is extremely peaceful, it's not something that evil cultivators can cultivate. It should be fine. "

"That's good." Hearing this, Fang Jin nodded his head and couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief in his heart. Fairy Ling Bo had once said that a cultivator naturally would produce different auras depending on their personality and cultivation method.

This was a killing technique that could kill people easily, or it could even be practiced by those with evil intentions. It was filled with all kinds of dark feelings. One could feel it just by touching it a little.

But now, Fairy Ling Bo did not feel that aura. This only meant one thing, that even if a cultivator truly did exist, he was still a righteous person and would not cause any harm.

Since Fairy Lingbo had already said so, Fang Jin didn't care too much. He swept a glance at the audience and suppressed the thought in his mind.

"Fang Jin, what are you daydreaming about?" Get ready to start. " Qin Fang turned his head to look at Fang Jin and said to her.

Fang Jin smiled and nodded his head. At this moment, a bright light flashed across his eyes as he stood on his own seat.

As both sides prepared to compete for the ball, the hoodlum standing beside Fang Jin was dressed in the style of a punk. At this moment, this punk had a face full of disdain, his gaze swept across Fang Jin's body, and then he said, "Kid, you sure have a lot of guts. You actually dared to fight against me. Do you know who I am? "

Before Fang Jin could reply, the punk said, "They all call me Michael Jordan II! Do you know what that means? That is to say, my technique is even better than Michael Jordan! "

He snorted, his face filled with pride. "Michael Jordan, do you know who it is? That is the God of Basketball, my skills are already comparable to his. That is why, in today's match, there is no need to fight at all, and you will lose without a doubt. "

He laughed out loud, as if the match was already in their hands.

Fang Jin's brows creased. She glanced at the punk beside her who was feeling proud of himself and said, "Can I trouble you to be quiet? Do you know that when a fly flies in front of your eyes, you can't help but want to smack it to death. But this is a competition ground, I don't want to do that. "

"F * ck, what did you say?" That punk was also not a fool. Hearing Fang Jin's words, he naturally understood that Fang Jin's words were referring to him. This caused his expression to change slightly, and he shouted towards Fang Jin, "Do you want to f * cking die? Do you believe that I won't kill you right now? "

Fang Jin did not pay any attention to this punk, but the look of disdain on his face was clear. This made the punk even angrier.

Just as he was about to make a move, the tallest one, a hoodlum wearing a Kobe ball shirt, couldn't help but frown as he loudly shouted at the punk guy, "Xiao Peng, calm down. Do you understand?"

This person clearly possessed a certain level of power and influence amongst the lackeys. Therefore, when these words came out, the punk man could only listen to his commands even though he was extremely angry. At this moment, he became quiet.

However, his gaze towards Fang Jin contained traces of undisguised fury and killing intent.

If looks could kill, the current Fang Jin would have already been hacked to pieces by this punk. He would be as dead as dead.

However, Fang Jin didn't seem to care at all about this punk guy's expression. He somewhat disdainfully shook his head as his gaze focused on the basketball.

The basketball match began. With a whistle from the referee, the basketball was thrown high into the air. As for Qin Fang and the man in the ball shirt, they both jumped up one by one.

It had to be said that the man's physical qualities were quite good. He had jumped quite high, but he was still not as good as Qin Fang.

Qin Fangfang let out a furious roar. At this moment, he stretched out his hand to grab the mid-air basketball in his hand, before quickly transmitting it to the others. The basketball accurately entered the monkey's hands.

A smile appeared on Monkey's face. Without any hesitation, he immediately rushed forward.

The monkey's speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he had already rushed to the other party's basket.

He saw Monkey directly throw the basketball into the basket.

"Score is valid!" The referee immediately made a scoring gesture.

Fang Jin looked doubtfully at the group of hoodlums. According to what Qin Fang said before, since these hoodlums were able to defeat professional basketball teams, their basketball skills should be pretty good.

However, just now when the monkey was about to attack, Fang Jin could see that these hoodlums didn't even have any intention of defending themselves. Otherwise, the monkey would not have been able to throw the basketball in so easily.

"Could it be that they don't like defense, and they are most proficient in offense?" Fang Jin couldn't help but mutter to herself in her heart.

After Qin Xiu's explanation, Fang Jin and the rest knew that these hoodlums in front of them were all very fond of using dirty tricks. They were all extremely dirty players.

But didn't these guys always like to play tricks while defending? For a moment, Fang Jin could not help but feel puzzled.

However, Fang Jin wasn't too anxious. Even if she didn't know about it now, it didn't mean that she hadn't known about it all the time. Since those hooligans wanted to win the competition, they would have to use all their strength to win. At the end of the day, he knew what these hooligans were relying on to defeat a professional basketball team.

As Fang Jin thought of this, he quickly replayed the match and returned to his own side.

One of the hooligans gave the ball to his partner and quickly walked forward.

Right now, the ball was in the hands of a blue-haired little hoodlum. As for the person facing him, it was the monkey.

He gave Monkey a disdainful smile and said, "Did you think that you were very powerful after getting the ball just now? I'm telling you, that's just what we let you in. With your standards, you are far inferior to us! "

Hearing the blue-haired man's words, Monkey couldn't help but feel a sliver of anger appear on his face. However, he suppressed it and said, "Then let me see your strength. Don't just talk about it."

"You want to see? Yes. "Then I'll let you see it." The azure haired man let out a cold laugh, waving at his companions. One of his companions understood immediately. Without any hesitation, he rushed towards the azure haired man, intending to block him.

This kind of blocking and tearing technique was naturally unable to stop Monkey. He pushed his way through the crowd and just as he was about to defend, he felt a pain in his knee.

It turned out that in the instant he squeezed open the door, the red-haired man who came to block the door had his back facing the referee. He ruthlessly smashed his knee into Monkey's knee.

The action was very subtle, and the referee couldn't see it at all. And because it was the one that took the initiative to attack, it suffered? The damage he dealt was naturally much less than that of the monkey.

Monkey's facial expression couldn't help but change. He only felt a sharp pain coming from his body. Involuntarily, he fell to the ground with a plop.

The referee's whistle immediately sounded out. Qin Fangfang and the others immediately ran over to Monkey's side and carefully examined his injuries.

"Monkey, what's wrong with you?" Qin Fang looked at the painful face of the monkey as he spoke.

Hearing Qin Fang's words, Monkey opened his eyes. He endured the pain and revealed a faint smile. "Captain, it's not a big deal. It's just a hard injury, the knee was hit. "

Upon hearing Monkey's words, Qin Fangfang, who had originally been somewhat worried, immediately relaxed. What he was most afraid of was that this long competition would cause irreparable damage to the monkeys. This was something that Qin Fang was absolutely unwilling to see.

Now that the monkey was fine, Qin Fang let out a sigh of relief.

"Everyone be careful, these guys really like doing dirty tricks, we can't be careless."

Everyone present nodded their heads, but Fang Jin discovered that even though Hong Fei was also nodding, a hint of disdain flashed across his face. Clearly, from the beginning to the end, Hong Fei did not place these hoodlums in his eyes. Even though he knew that his opponent liked using dirty tricks, he didn't take it to heart either.

This made Fang Jin curious. Could it be that this young man called Hong Fei was really that confident in his basketball skills? He believed that even those underhanded methods were unable to stop him?

[If that is the case, I am afraid it is no longer called self-confidence. Instead, it is called arrogance!] Fang Jin didn't voice out her thoughts because she knew that even if she did, it would only cause trouble. He decided to just quietly stand at the side and watch.

Moreover, Fang Jin had a feeling in his heart that perhaps Hong Fei really had some unknown methods up his sleeve.