Urban Dominating Immortal Doctor Chapter 653 - 648: Detonate the Entire Scene (Part 3)

Bam!

The basketball smashed heavily into the white square on the backboard, then rebounded, and smoothly, it fell through the hoop.

After the basketball dropped into the net, the net shook slightly, and then the ball slid through.

Thump, thump, thump...

Once the basketball hit the ground, it bounced a few tis, then rolled to a stop on the ground.

At this mont, the entire basketball court fell silent, the only sound was the gentle thud of the ball and its rolling on the ground.

"It went in, it actually went in!"

After standing dumbfounded for a long mont, a voice of astonishnt erged from so corner.

At this mont, everyone on the field ca back to their senses.

"Yeah, from so far away, the first shot went in directly."

"It was simply slamd directly and cleanly into the hoop."

"..."

Everyone started discussing animatedly, and then all eyes locked onto Qin Yang.

"The ball went in! The first shot Old Three took went straight in, aweso!"

The chubby guy's face was imdiately filled with joy, as were Pei Tong and Lu Dongshan.

Lin Dongling's beautiful eyes shone brightly as she looked at Qin Yang, and next to her, Yang Shirui, Yao Qi, and Xia Yue were filled with disbelief.

"It really went in!"

Ouyang Qing, dressed in pink sportswear, also had eyes full of shock and delight.

"It must have been a fluke, definitely a fluke. This guy must have tried desperately and never thought the first ball would fluke in."

Bai Qiao gritted his teeth and said.

In fact, with a bit of luck, the first ball going straight in isn't impossible either.

At this mont, Yan Weifeng and Zhao Youliang's faces both darkened.

"Could this guy have specifically practiced shooting from such a long distance in advance? It can't be, even with practice, the probability of making it from this far is very low. Otherwise, in NBA gas, they would just shoot from the half-court instead of moving closer to shoot?"

Yan Weifeng's eyes flickered, with a hint of absurdity in his heart.

Zhao Youliang never expected Qin Yang to make the first shot, either. He was stunned for a mont, and then his face turned a bit sour.

When he looked toward Ouyang Qing, he noticed that she was also watching Qin Yang with a face full of surprise.

Originally, he ca to the basketball court wanting to show off a bit in front of Ouyang Qing, but now, he turned into rely a backdrop for this guy.

At this mont, Qin Yang didn't care about the thoughts of others on the scene. Instead, he pushed a cart full of basketballs to the vicinity of the free-throw line, beside his right hand.

Then, under the astonished gazes of everyone, Qin Yang picked up another basketball.

Swish!

Qin Yang swung his right arm, sending the second basketball flying out.

Whiz!

The second basketball also flew like a cannonball toward the opposite hoop.

Bam!

The basketball hit heavily on the white square of the backboard, even landing exactly in the sa spot as the first ball, followed by the sound of the ball going into the net.

Swish, it went in cleanly again!

At this mont, the whole court fell silent once again.

If the first ball was a fluke, then the second one going in as well was too incredible.

However, even more incredible things were yet to co.

Whiz!

Whiz!

Whiz!

Straight after, without even drawing a breath, Qin Yang swung his right hand, tossing three more balls in quick succession toward the opposite hoop.

Bam! Bam! Bam!

The three basketballs, like three cannonballs, flew through the air one after another, crashing into the white square on the backboard.

Buzz~!!

The massive backboard vibrated continuously.

The three basketballs rebounded and consecutively went straight through the hoop, all net.

At that instant, the entire venue fell dead silent, and the eyes of countless standing figures almost popped out.

Thump, thump, thump...

On the court, only the gentle sound of three basketballs hitting the ground echoed softly.

"Gulp."

Soone swallowed, and in the quiet basketball court, even the sound of swallowing was particularly loud, pulling everyone back to their senses.

"Holy crap, this is freaking incredible, dude, pinch real quick..."

A guy exclaid first, then spoke to an unfamiliar classmate beside him.

Upon hearing this, the guy next to him nodded unceremoniously.

"Ouch, that really hurt! Dude, you're ruthless..."

"Don't bla , I also wanted to know if this was real. Since you felt pain, it proves it's real."

"Damn..."

"..."

Apart from these two sowhat hilarious guys, at this mont, a series of astonished gazes were all fixed on Qin Yang.

These five balls instantly ignited the emotions of everyone present!

"Such long-distance three-pointers, and all five went in!"

"That's so overwhelming dominance!"

"This is a true expert, just look at how calm and unruffled he is..."

"..."

At this mont, the whole basketball court was in an uproar, eyes wide with shock, everyone discussing aloud.

"Two more, shoot two more!"

"He's a legend, from now on, he's my hero..."

"I love you, Qin Yang."

"..."

So girls, who sohow knew Qin Yang's na, imdiately gushed.

A few people originally waiting to see Qin Yang make a fool of himself completely forgot how embarrassing they expected him to be if he failed. Now, they turned their mocking gazes to Yan Weifeng and Zhao Youliang.

Seeing this, Yan Weifeng and Zhao Youliang's faces beca even more unsightly.

Even with so luck, they might fluke one or two, but getting all five in was nearly impossible.

"This, this..."

Bai Qiao wore a constipated expression, his face turning beet-red.

He had played basketball for so many years and had never seen anyone shoot five basketballs so cleanly from the half-court free throw line into the far hoop like that, this wasn't a movie.

In fact, Qin Yang hadn't used any spiritual power in his shooting just now, but with his perception and control of strength, a glance at the hoop was enough for him to make the shot even with closed eyes, unless he didn't want to make it.

"Alright, I won't throw the remaining two. It's your turn. Make six or seven, and you win."

Qin Yang glanced at Yan Weifeng and Zhao Youliang, saying.

He had no choice; he didn't intend to show off initially, but since these two inexplicably wanted to step on him, Qin Yang was not accustod to being stepped on, so he had to show off a bit this ti.

Upon hearing this, Yan Weifeng and Zhao Youliang's faces darkened further, looking as unpleasant as could be.

If they had to make six or seven shots from this half-court's free-throw line to the other half's hoop, there was simply no hope.

At this mont, everyone's eyes were fixed on Yan Weifeng and Zhao Youliang.