Chapter 57 - 57 057 Stealing Fragrance at Half-time - The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City - NovelsTime

The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City

Chapter 57 - 57 057 Stealing Fragrance at Half-time

Author: Zui Yang. CS
updatedAt: 2025-07-01

57: Chapter 057: Stealing Fragrance at Half-time 57: Chapter 057: Stealing Fragrance at Half-time Zhang Fan moved forward, Ouyang Feng moved back, Ouyang Feng moved forward, Zhang Fan moved forward, Ouyang Feng moved back again.

Without comparison, there is no harm.

At that time, everyone felt that Zhong Tianchen and Su Haoran were simply too weak.

As soon as they made a move, their balls were intercepted, and their layups were blocked.

None of that matched the current thrilling struggle between Zhang Fan and Ouyang Feng.

Two minutes had passed.

Ouyang Feng’s forehead was already covered with a dense layer of sweat.

Advancing and retreating, the muscles of the entire body burst into action.

Although it was only two minutes, the intensity of the movement was more exhausting than running five kilometers.

Meanwhile, Zhang Fan remained vigorous, not even short of breath.

Although his speed was faster than Ouyang Feng’s, Ouyang Feng’s experience was much greater.

Moreover, every one of Ouyang Feng’s movements was deceptive.

Fake moves, a skill that only basketball experts could use effortlessly.

These maneuvers also impacted Zhang Fan’s judgment.

After all, he hadn’t played basketball for three years.

Ouyang Feng couldn’t stand it anymore.

Continuing like this, he was the only one being drained.

“Charge!”

Carrying the ball with a fake move, Ouyang Feng charged forward relentlessly.

Zhang Fan swayed from side to side, his steps rapidly turning as he quickly followed behind Ouyang Feng, his entire body’s muscles trembling.

As Ouyang Feng leaped into the air, Zhang Fan bent his waist, his whole body springing upwards like a spring.

At that moment, Ouyang Feng couldn’t help but smirk darkly.

Lay up?

No, a throw!

He fiercely kicked his legs, tilting his whole body backwards, the angle of his recline was extreme.

“Hiss!”

Gao Qi and others gasped.

With such a reclining angle, that guy completely disregarded the consequences.

With such speed, after Ouyang Feng threw the ball, he was sure to fall to the ground.

Zhang Fan realized that, his body violently spinning in mid-air, twisting around a full one hundred and eighty degrees, his hand reached out and slapped the basketball.

“My God, an air spin.”

Gao Qi and others were stunned by Zhang Fan’s move.

Damn, spinning is possible, but that should have been prepared beforehand.

But, motherf*, who the hell can forcibly control their body to spin in the air?

Ouyang Feng’s eyes widened, never expecting Zhang Fan to pull off such a maneuver.

Defying Newton’s laws, that’s only seen in Bollywood.

When did it come over to Huaxia?

Finally, Ouyang Feng landed, though not as badly as imagined.

His body bent his knees, his palms touching the ground as he landed, and although he still ended up sitting on the ground, he flipped over and stood up.

But compared to Zhang Fan’s previous action, his was much easier.

Anyone could do it with frequent practice, while what Zhang Fan did before couldn’t be achieved simply through practice.

The ball, although slapped away by Zhang Fan, sent him crashing to the ground when he landed.

As he forcibly twisted his body in mid-air, he completely lost his balance.

That was the price!

The cost of stopping the goal at all costs.

“Zhang Fan!”

Ye Xuan and Zhang Xiaoyuan both ran towards Zhang Fan simultaneously, their beautiful figures emerging into view.

But at that moment, no one was jealous that Ye Xuan was Zhang Fan’s girlfriend anymore.

They stretched out their hands, clapping vigorously.

“Clap clap clap!”

A round of applause!

No one expected that Ouyang Feng’s such fancy play would be blocked by Zhang Fan.

Although it was Zhang Fan who fell, he was the one who earned the roaring applause.

Zhang Fan also grimaced, both of his hands were chafed.

However, the crowd that was originally cheering for Zhang Fan suddenly changed their expression.

Damn, that bastard Zhang, at this moment, he actually leaned into Goddess Ye’s embrace.

“Bastard Zhang!”

The cheering turned into cursing.

The male companions instantly empathized with each other, their teeth itching with hatred, wishing they could hack Zhang Fan to death.

It’s infuriating, damn it, a passionately intense match had to be spoiled by this guy.

That’s Goddess Ye, ah!

But soon, Zhang Fan reached out his hand and pinched Ye Xuan’s face.

Suddenly, roars thundered again like a storm.

“Swear to kill bastard Zhang!”

Damn it, damn it, damn it!

How dare he pinch Goddess Ye’s face, kill, kill, kill!

The intense killing aura left the teachers glancing at each other.

This kid, still causing trouble at this time.

“Bastard Zhang, don’t leave after school.”

“Bastard Zhang, I damn curse you to be brutally beaten, you son of a bitch.”

Zhang Fan held his head high, raised his right hand, clenched his fist towards the sky, then suddenly flipped his middle finger out.

“Damn it, you son of a bitch!”

A crowd was infuriated by Zhang Fan’s provoking action, gnashing their teeth in anger.

Ouyang Feng was completely bewildered.

What the hell is going on?

Are we still playing or not?

“Continue.” Zhang Fan, now fully revived with spirits high, held the ball with a fiery gaze.

Ouyang Feng, not daring to be careless, focused intently on Zhang Fan.

The two were stuck together again.

Zhang Fan tried several times to break through but was pushed back by Ouyang Feng.

A minute later, Zhang Fan charged with all his might, then suddenly pulled back beyond the three-point line, leaped high, and shot!

I don’t believe your jumping ability is better than mine.

Zhang Fan’s leap was over a meter high, the basketball soaring six to seven meters from his hands.

Ouyang Feng was flabbergasted, this scene was a bit like the match Zhang Fan had with Zhong Tianchen.

But, this was not something he could block.

Six to seven meters?

Who the hell can jump that high?

The basketball fell from the sky, Ouyang Feng could only hope it wouldn’t score.

Yet, the basketball swooshed into the hoop like a flying arrow.

Instantly, screams erupted.

1:0.

Zhang Fan took the lead.

Even Ouyang Feng’s die-hard fans screamed at this moment.

This shot was flawless!

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