The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City

Chapter 3: Bloody Massacre

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“Brother Fan, the jerseys are here.” Wang Dong twisted his jersey and ran wildly.

Zhang Fan took the jersey and changed into his jacket.

“Xie Jun, give the center position to Fanzi, and you play small forward,” Gao Qi shouted, taking command.

“Hmph, idiot. Giving such an important position as center to this waste. Let’s see if we won’t make you cry today,” Liu Fei sneered. It’s one thing not to know how to play basketball, but daring to claim such a crucial position, isn’t that asking for trouble?

For basketball players, the center position is the core and the position with the highest scoring potential. If this position fails, what’s the point of playing the entire game?

Whistle!

The lively atmosphere ignited the whole court once again.

“Fanzi, try to touch the ball whenever you get a chance, get familiar with it,” Gao Qi advised Zhang Fan.

“Heh, do you really think you’ll get a chance to touch the ball?” Liu Fei said coldly, dribbling the ball and moving swiftly.

“Kid, pay attention. Your strength is nothing compared to the third best player in the whole school,” Liu Fei went straight under the basket, with the help of his teammates, facing no obstacles.

“Watch my windmill dunk!” Liu Fei shouted, leaping into the air, waving his arms. The ball spun accurately and fell through the hoop.

“Nice shot! Windmill dunk! Brother Fei, crush those dogs from the third year,” a sophomore yelled.

“Get back on defense!” Liu Fei raised his hand triumphantly, looking coldly at Zhang Fan. “Do you realize the difference now? With your pathetic skills, you can’t even beat me, not even a hundred of you.”

Zhang Fan smirked and ignored Liu Fei, focusing on getting the ball and getting accustomed to the game.

Zhang Fan could feel that his strength, speed, and body control had improved significantly compared to before. It could be said that he had become more than twice as strong.

“Kid, I’ll show you what it means to steal the ball,” Liu Fei approached Zhang Fan, looking extremely disdainful.

“Heh heh.” Zhang Fan chuckled coldly, suddenly accelerating and slipping past Liu Fei like a phantom.

“F*ck, he actually passed the ball so easily. F*ck, isn’t Liu Fei the third best player in the school? Why is he acting like a log?” someone exclaimed in surprise.

“F*ck, how can he be so fast?!” the blue team exclaimed, and the four players started defending. Meanwhile, Liu Fei also reacted, his face turning grim. He couldn’t believe that Zhang Fan had actually passed him.

“Pass the ball!” one player from the red team urged.

However, Zhang Fan, who was sprinting with the ball, ignored it. At the same time, Gao Qi immediately moved forward, blocking the opposing power forward’s position.

“Damn, has he gone crazy? What does he think he’s doing, going for a layup?” Xie Jun regretted giving the center position to Zhang Fan.

“If you let him go for a layup, I don’t believe he can score,” Liu Fei sneered.

However, as Zhang Fan reached the basket, he soared high, his hands dancing like windmills.

“F*ck, it’s a windmill again!”

Someone exclaimed!

“No, how can he jump so high? Is he going to slam dunk?”

“Damn! Windmill dunk, can he make it?”

Liu Fei disdainfully said, “You want a windmill? You want a dunk? If he can score, I’ll eat the ball.”

After performing a windmill, Zhang Fan forcefully slammed the ball into the basket, causing the entire backboard to shake violently.

“Wow, a real windmill dunk!” screams echoed like thunder!

Windmill dunk, damn, how did this happen in a school basketball game? Even in an NBA game, it’s rare!

“Wow… Rise of the seniors!” The seniors erupted in excitement. Even the freshmen and sophomores joined in the cheers. At this moment, they did not care about the second-year students playing against the third-year students. Witnessing such an amazing posture was absolutely worth it.

People on the court were also shocked. Damn, a windmill dunk? Who in the school could perform such a difficult move?

Zhang Fan turned around, coldly glanced at Liu Fei, and said, “Third place in the whole school? Impressive? A windmill, impressive?” After speaking, he casually jogged to the red team’s half-court.

Liu Fei, with a stiff neck, took a while to react. Windmill dunk?

“Get back on defense!” Gao Qi shouted, directing his teammates to defend.

Liu Fei’s face remained calm as he received the ball from the point guard and quickly launched an attack.

However, as soon as he entered the red team’s half-court, Zhang Fan appeared in front of him.

“Heh, you want to steal my ball? Dream on.” Liu Fei sneered disdainfully.

However, Zhang Fan’s right hand flashed past and reached out, his wrist and palm grabbing the ball. He turned around and sprinted towards the blue team’s half-court.

“What the hell, he can steal the ball?”

The spectators were astonished. Damn, Liu Fei had just entered the red team’s half-court, and his ball was stolen? Wasn’t he self-proclaimed third best in the school? Is this his skill?

Liu Fei was dumbfounded. His ball had been stolen? Then he suddenly turned and ran.

“Pass!” shouted the shooting guard from the red team standing outside the three-point line. He was in a perfect position for a shot without any defenders.

Zhang Fan ignored him, dribbled quickly, and abruptly stopped outside the three-point line, as if frozen. Zhang Fan turned around, raised his middle finger towards the pursuing Liu Fei, then lightly stepped on his tiptoes and threw the basketball.

“Idiot, why would you shoot from two meters outside the three-point line?” The shooting guard was furious. Such a perfect three-point shot was wasted.

“Heh, two meters outside the three-point line, my shooting percentage is only fifty percent.” Liu Fei sneered.

Clang!

The basketball hit the rim, bounced back and forth, and one and a half seconds later, it went into the basket.

The shooting guard from the red team was dumbfounded, and so were all the members of the blue team. Numerous onlookers were also left speechless.

“F*ck! How the hell did that go in!” exclaimed the second-year students.

Liu Fei’s face immediately darkened. “You’re telling me that someone who hasn’t played basketball for over two years can make a three-point shot? And from a distance of two meters from the three-point line?”

Xie Jun and the others were bewildered for a moment, then excitedly shouted, “Defend!”

“Three points for the Red Team!” they shouted, and two girls scoring at a distance flipped their red cards.

28:25! Leading by three points!

“Pass the ball!” Liu Fei shouted angrily, his neck bulging and face turning red. He was furious, really furious. He, who ranked third in the whole school, had the ball stolen from him by the opponent just before halftime, and it was Zhang Fan, the guy he considered a loser.

“Give me the ball!” Liu Fei yelled, rushing with the ball in his hands.

“Damn it, you want to steal my ball again?” Liu Fei roared at Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan sneered, running in front of Liu Fei and said, “Believe it or not, just one second!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Fan extended his right hand and slapped the ball forcefully. The basketball went through Liu Fei’s legs, and in the next moment, Zhang Fan moved past Liu Fei, saying, “As you wish!”

Liu Fei’s face turned completely black. He was truly stripped of the ball!

Xie Jun, who was about to defend, was dumbfounded. What the hell was going on? Liu Fei and Zhang Fan were working together? How could they allow their ball to be stolen?

But wait, didn’t they just snatch Zhang Fan’s girlfriend and get physical with him five minutes ago?

“What the hell!” The players from the Blue Team were getting furious and started cursing.

Zhang Fan quickly arrived outside the three-point line, leaped lightly, and made another three-point shot.

“F*ck!”

The players from the Blue Team cursed in unison. Damn it, two consecutive steals and two three-point shots. With the previous windmill dunk, that’s already eight points.

The players from the Red Team were in awe. In less than two minutes, eight points.

Damn it, these eight points were all thanks to Zhang Fan alone. No assists, no passes. What the hell! Is this Zhang Fan’s true strength?

“Defend!”

Gao Qi roared as if he had taken chicken blood, looking up at the sky.

Xie Jun and a few others rolled their eyes. “We are defending!”

Damn it, they didn’t even move a muscle, did they?

“Give me the ball!” Liu Fei was extremely angry.

However, this time, nobody passed the ball to him. Instead, it was given to the point guard. Liu Fei’s forehead veins bulged, and he gave a fierce glance to the scoring guard who passed the ball. The guard’s face froze slightly, saying, “Fei ge, you scored eight points in less than two minutes.”

Damn it, who would dare to pass the ball to him after it was stolen before halftime? Could they even score on their own side in the second half?

“Little Fan,

why do I feel like you’ve become even more abnormal than you were in junior high?” Gao Qi jogged while observing Zhang Fan, as if meeting him for the first time.

Zhang Fan smirked. He knew that it was probably because of the Flower Protection System. Otherwise, it would take him at least seven or eight minutes to get into the zone, but now, his physical abilities had skyrocketed. Speed, strength, reaction time, body coordination—everything had improved drastically, as if he had been reborn.

Zhang Fan looked at Liu Fei, who didn’t even give him a chance to get close and passed the ball. He immediately moved away, staring at Liu Fei intently.

On the basketball court, one must always remember their position and closely watch their opponent, or else they will be easily broken through.

Liu Fei clapped his hands, and the Blue Team’s power forward immediately stepped forward, closely guarding Zhang Fan. Liu Fei was really starting to panic. Damn it, he had his ball stolen with just a blink of an eye. Was this some kind of magic? Taking advantage of this opportunity, Liu Fei dashed into the three-point line, the basketball soaring into his hands.

Jumping, shooting!

However, Zhang Fan swiftly maneuvered past the opposing power forward, leaping half a head higher than Liu Fei. With a forceful slap, he knocked the basketball that was about to enter the hoop.

“Damn it, blocked shot! Liu Fei got blocked!”