Shock, indescribable shock.
Damn it, Liao Fucheng's most skilled move, displayed perfectly by Zhang Fan?
And, Liao Fucheng was actually sent flying?
Three meters away, directly knocked out of the court.
Just how immense must that strength be!
Looking at Zhang Fan's not-so-bulky figure, a group of people were dumbstruck.
"So cool!"
"Ahhhh, so frickin' awesome!"
A group of girls suddenly started screaming!
"Oh my god! Liao Fucheng was sent flying out!"
"Damn, how fierce is Zhang Fan, they're not even in the same weight class, alright!"
"Damn it, is Zhang Fan some kind of human Tyrannosaurus?"
"Shit, was Liao Fucheng killed by his charging ultimate skill?"
"Hahahaha, someone calculate the size of Liao Fucheng's mental shadow!"
Cries of astonishment mixed with mocking laughter came one after another!
But the next moment, they were stunned again.
All he had to do was dunk the ball into the hoop to score, but Zhang Fan forcefully smashed the ball against the backboard.