Omnipotent Data

Classmate Heitan has collapsed! It's not just him, the five players in Class 3 have all collapsed.

Why don't you play like this? !

How can I fight this? Tell me, how can I fight this? !

You can make a shot from more than ten meters away, you can make a shot with two people intercepting it, and you can make a shot with a casual throw!

Anyway, as long as Cheng Nuo gets the ball, he can directly announce that their side is GG.

100% shooting, which is almost unsolvable.

Like other things such as dribbling over people, they may still rely on more people to solve it. But 100% of the shots must be hit, what can they do?

Keep Cheng Nuo from getting the ball? It's almost impossible. Keeping a guy without the ball from start to finish is not possible unless the All-NBA lineup comes.

Swish——!

There is a three-point hollow ball hit.

The five people in class 3 looked at Cheng Nuo who stood there and threw the ball in understatement, and they were about to cry.

Brother! You have this skill, how good it is to go directly to the NBA, why are you still abusing food in our small school? !

What if they could do it now? At least let them have the process of struggling.

But the problem is that nothing can be done. Whether they use one person to block, two people to block, or even five people to go up, the basketball can jump and hit the basket at the five people's fingertips every time with its incredible trajectory.

Can you understand the feeling of personally taking a ball that would never be shot at all, and relying on the "cooperation" of the five of you to get the ball into the basket? The game experience is simply terrible!

And Cheng Nuo stood in the middle of the field, enjoying the admiring gazes from around him, and felt a burst of relief in his heart. Data, computing, the combination of the two. Cheng Nuo basically didn't need any other basketball skills.

All he needs to do is get the ball and throw it according to the trajectory calculated in his brain.

What cool, flamboyant, flamboyant skills, under Cheng Nuo's 100% shooting skills, became extremely bleak.

This...is a shooting game after all!

"Cheng Nuo, catch the ball." Cheng Nuo didn't need to say it himself, after Lin Hu got the ball, he threw it to Cheng Nuo immediately.

The distance is 9.65 meters, the wind speed is 0.52 m/s, ………

"Hey, Mu Leng!"

Cheng Nuo, who jumped up and was about to shoot, glanced, and suddenly saw a familiar figure—Mu Leng, who was walking towards the supermarket outside the basketball court with Su Xiaoxiao at a leisurely pace. This happened to pass by the basketball hoop of Class 3.

Cheng Nuo's mouth curled into an inexplicable smile, and the data in his brain changed.

The distance is 13.24 meters, the wind speed is 0.51 m/s, the shooting height is 2.21 meters, the angle is 35.64 degrees, and the force is 124.02 N...

The basketball crossed a beautiful arc and landed in front of Mu Leng accurately.

To be precise, it wiped a strand of Mu Leng's hair and fell, almost falling on Mu Leng's head.

Mu Leng was taken aback by this sudden "attack", his cold face was full of sullen anger.

"Ahaha, sister Leng, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't control the force well." Cheng Nuo scratched his head and said with a smile.

Mu Leng pursed his lips tightly, his extremely cold eyes passed through the crowd, and looked directly at Cheng Nuo's.

The moment he met Mu Leng's eyes, Cheng Nuo was instantly chilled from start to finish.

"Xiaoxiao, let's go!" The atmosphere froze for a while, Mu Leng took Su Xiaoxiao's hand and left without looking back.

"I won't be really angry." Cheng Nuo murmured as he saw that Mu Leng didn't fit her personality at all and didn't seek Cheng Nuo's theory at all.

But it was still in the game, so Cheng Nuo couldn't go up and ask for clarification.

………………

"Mu Leng, just now Cheng Nuo's ball...?" Su Xiaoxiao felt the cold air emanating from Mu Leng from the inside out,

Looking up her small face, she asked weakly.

Mu Leng walked slowly on his own, and said in a cold tone, "That guy must have done it on purpose! How could it be such a coincidence that he landed right in front of me, that guy definitely did it on purpose!"

"Hmph, I knew Cheng Nuo wasn't a good guy!!" Su Xiaoxiao said coldly with her hips crossed, and she had completely forgotten what she said about Cheng Nuo being handsome.

"Don't worry, Mu Leng, I, Su Xiaoxiao, will definitely help you find this place!" Su Xiaoxiao showed her cute little canine teeth, and said, waving her small fist towards the sky.

…………

Over there.

Cheng Nuo finally stopped his pitching performance.

After all, Cheng Nuo's mission has always been to put friendship first and competition second.

It is not easy for the students in class 3. Looking at their faces, which are darker than the bottom of the pot, it can be seen that they have worked hard in the hot sun.

Therefore, Cheng Nuo thoughtfully cut off any hope of making them continue to struggle.

108:58!

This is the current score of the two sides. And there are still ten minutes before the end of the game.

Classmate Heitan looked hopeless, and he said dejectedly, "Everyone... just watch and fight!"

"Hmm." The remaining four looked at Cheng Nuo with eyes full of resentment.

Cheng Nuo also smiled back, "You all work hard!"

puff--!

come on! Add wool oil! Can we win? Don't you have 13 in your mind?

ten minutes later……

With a clear whistle, the five members of class 3 looked at the score of 110:68 and breathed a sigh of relief.

………………

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Freed, finally freed...

Although Cheng Nuo didn't throw a single ball in the last ten minutes, just standing there put tremendous pressure on the five of them.

Although the result is a loss, as long as it is over, it will be fine.

The five people who have experienced this game have already had an inexplicable fear of basketball as a sport.

Their previous cognitions about basketball were completely overturned in this game.

At the same time, it also witnessed the birth of a miraculous player - Cheng Nuo.

A total of 21 balls were shot in the game, except for Mu Leng, all of them were made.

"The winning team of this game, Class 18!"

As the referee announced the result of the game, Class 18 burst into loud cheers of victory.

The five people in class 18 have been surrounded by classmates, among them, Cheng Nuo has the most people around Cheng Nuo. After all, Cheng Nuo was the biggest contributor to winning this match.

His three-pointers, which can be hit thousands of miles away, amazed many people.

"Cheng Nuo, Cheng Nuo, how did you manage to make shots from such a long distance?"

"Yes, yes, Cheng Nuo, you pitch so well, there must be some secret!"

"Cheng Nuo, why are you shooting so accurately?"

"Cheng Nuo, tell us the secret quickly?"

Cheng Nuo was silent for a while, then returned seriously, "Follow the feeling, hold Meng's hand tightly!"

The crowd around the audience, "..."

God damn it, follow the feeling and hold on to Meng's hand tightly! Why don't you walk lighter and lighter and happier? !

This Cheng Nuo...is poisonous!