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The God-level Steal in Sports Chapter 158


“What’s the next challenge?” Zhou Feng’s calm voice rang out. He had absolute confidence in winning any competition.

Snake held up two fingers and said, “The next two events are the irregular moving hoop shot and the long-distance shot.”

“Irregular moving hoop shot and long-distance shot!!!”

“Wow, it’s these two! Snake has brought out his trump cards. These are his true skills that he relies on here. He’s never lost in these two events before.”

“These two events are very different from the one just finished. They require a very high level of basketball skill.”

“That first event, Snake also won by challenging others, but the latter two events are the true special skills that helped him condense his divinity.”

“These two special skills are what earned Snake the title of ‘God’. You can tell how formidable he is in these two.”

“Is he that awesome?”

“You must be new here. You’ll know when Snake, the God, uses his special skills in a bit.”

“These two special skills have utterly crushed countless challengers.”

At this moment, Snake, who had lost confidence, found it again. The expression on his face became even more disdainful, as if he looked down on Zhou Feng. What was the use of winning the first event? That was just an appetizer. What came next was the real main course.

Listening to the discussions of these people also piqued Zhou Feng’s interest.

“Are there any rules?”

“The rules for the irregular moving hoop shot are similar to the first event, also fifteen balls, with a five-minute time limit. The long-distance shot is different: two balls at two meters, two balls at three meters, two balls at five meters, two balls at seven meters, and finally two balls at ten meters. It’s about who can shoot the most accurately and with the shortest time.”

Snake walked back and forth, his fingers occasionally pointing to the two hoops.

“Alright, let’s begin then,” Zhou Feng said calmly. Since he knew the rules, there was no need to waste any more words with him.

The game store owner showed a look of anticipation and shouted, “Second round, competition begins!”

Snake revealed a confident smile, his eyes fixed on the moving hoop. Because the hoop moved irregularly, either left or right, and the transition time was very short, one had to be quick-eyed and quick-handed to shoot the ball in.

But Snake was different. To master this special skill, he had studied some of the basic rules of this irregular moving hoop. Although it wasn’t perfectly accurate, he could guess correctly about six or seven times out of ten.

After observing for about two seconds, Snake smiled knowingly. He had found the pattern again.

“Did you see that? Snake, the God, is about to shoot.”

“Seven out of ten is his highest record. I wonder if he can break it today?”

“That amazing? Of course, otherwise, how would Snake become a God?”

“Swish!”

“In!”

“Swish!”

“In!”

“Swish!”

“Still in!”

The smile on Snake’s face deepened. He felt that he might set a new small record today, getting eight or even nine out of ten balls in.

“He’s going to break the record this time! Seven balls are already in, and in such a short time, it’s both fast and accurate!”

No sooner had the words fallen than exclamations erupted from the side.

“Wow, holy crap, that’s amazing!”

“The speed hasn’t slowed down at all.”

“This speed is simply divine, not at all slower than shooting at a stationary hoop.”

“So cool! The movements are really beautiful, truly without a pause.”

“He must have shot about thirty balls non-stop by now, not a single miss.”

“What thirty? I’d say at least forty-five.”

Upon hearing this, Snake, who was still posing, his face instantly collapsed. The patterns he had been calculating in his mind vanished, and his hands trembled as he picked up and put down the basketball, repeating the motion.

Zhou Feng, on the other hand, continued to shoot balls with both hands, his eyes calm, without pride or provocation, as if he was doing something very ordinary.

“Time’s up!” the game store owner shouted.

“Snake: 300 balls!”

“Zhou Feng: 1000 balls!”

“ 1000 balls! He shot 1000 balls into an irregularly moving hoop!”

“This number is truly astounding. This is at least ten times harder than the first stationary hoop.”

“Is he even human?”

Everyone looked at the counter on the machine in disbelief, constantly glancing at Zhou Feng. It was unimaginable. Such a number could only exist in imagination before, but now it appeared before their eyes, making it feel even more surreal.

“Is this an illusion? Such a number is hard to believe.”

“Boss, is the machine broken? 1000 balls in the first event is understandable, but 1000 balls in the second event? It’s unexplainable!”

Hearing this, Snake looked hopefully at the game store owner. Of course, he hoped the machine was broken.

However, Zhou Feng’s expression was calm. He stood aside without arguing, so calm that people didn’t know what to say. Was he too calm, too confident, or guilty…

The game store owner snapped out of it and quickly ran to the machine to inspect it carefully.

Ten minutes later, under everyone’s expectant gaze, the game store owner walked over and spoke with unusual solemnity to everyone.

“There’s nothing wrong with the machine. 1000 balls is the real score.”

“ 1000 balls is real!”

“Snake only got 300 balls. Compared to that, it’s more than three times. The gap between them is enormous.”

“If those 1000 balls were intentionally the same number as the first event, then how terrifying must his true strength be?” a bystander suddenly hypothesized.

“Could it really be intentional?”

This left the onlookers stunned. Such a thing was simply unimaginable. Snake was already a God-level figure, dominating here for over a year without an opponent, and now he had encountered such an opponent.

One couldn’t even say “opponent.” Snake simply couldn’t compare to Zhou Feng. The gap between them was immense.

“Impossible… impossible… impossible…”

Snake shook his head, muttering to himself.


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The God-level Steal in Sports

The God-level Steal in Sports

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Status: Ongoing Type: Released: 2025 Native Language: chinesse
[Exclusively signed novel on Faloo Novel Network: God-level Stealing in Sports] "Ding, the host successfully stole the skills of Midorima Shintaro..." "Ding, the host successfully stole the skills of Aomine Daiki..." ... Zhou Feng stood on the basketball court, announcing his presence. Unfixed dribbling, unfixed shooting, the Eye of the Emperor, super copying... one dazzling skill after another, blossomed in Zhou Feng's hands. This is just the beginning, high jump, long jump,...

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