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Chapter 37 [The tree-lined trail you thought was already full of traffic! 】—Please follow up! ! !

The inch-headed man was too fast just now, before Shen Jingbing could react, he scored a point.

Seeing that he was taken down so quickly, Zhao Sisi felt a little unhappy.

Seeing Shen Jingbing who was standing still, she ran to his side and reminded:

"That cut is pretty good, next time serve harder, don't get cut off!"

"Also don't get fooled, make up for it in time!"

"Pass the ball to me, I have a chance to win!"

In her eyes, Shen Jingbing saw dissatisfaction.

Scratching his head, he nodded with a smile and said:

"Okay, I'll try to pay attention!"

It seemed that the single ponytail girl in front of her cared a lot about winning or losing.

Sand sculpture netizens in the live broadcast room sighed after seeing this scene:
"I feel so sorry for my sister!"

"The anchor is such a big scam!"

"Don't tell me, the inch-cut man on the other side has something, a dragon is quite smooth!"

"Look at his muscle lines, a standard sports student!"

"..."

The bikers score and get the ball.

The inch-cut man patted the ball to the middle circle, and Shen Jingbing also trotted over to defend.

Compared to Shen Jingbing's soft serve, he swept his eyes away, swung his arms, and the basketball in his hand rushed straight away like a cannonball.

At the position where the basketball fell, the baboon face had already run over and caught the ball.

Behind him, the uncle followed without haste.

Just when Shen Jingbing turned his head to check the situation, he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing behind him, and when he looked back, a figure rushed past.

It's the inch-cut man!
At this time, the baboon saw that the short-haired man ran out of the open space, but Shen Jingbing did not follow up in time, and threw the ball to the short-haired man.

Seeing this, Shen Jingbing hurriedly followed, trying to make up for the defense.

But, it's too slow!

I saw that when the ball fell, the inch-cut man had already arrived in the penalty area.

After that, he soared into the air, put his hands on the ball, and raised it upwards.

Basketball hits the net!

Perfect empty pick!

At this time, Shen Jingbing had just run into the restricted area.

The inch-cut man landed, turned his head, and shook his finger at him.

Obvious provocative action!
Seeing this action, netizens in the live broadcast room exploded:
"What!? How dare you provoke my emperor?"

"That's because my brother can't play. Otherwise, with this level of basketball, I'll blow him up with one hand!"

"The anchor revealed the address, arrived in 10 minutes, and taught him how to be a man!"

"Play as long as you play, why are you still provocative?"

"It must be to see a beautiful young lady and want to show off a wave of mentally retarded brains!"

"The upstairs is awesome, it's my mouth!"

"..."

But Shen Jingbing's reaction was beyond the expectations of the cropped man.

Shen Jingbing just grinned and smiled lightly.

It's strange to respond to provocation with a smile, not to mention that in this smile, the cropped man seems to see a trace of pity.

This can't help but make him a little confused.

At this time, seeing the inch-cut man show off a wave of operations, the man with glasses praised loudly:
"It still has to be my brother Tai, this one-handed lob, at least has the level of CBA!"

The baboon also smiled and said:

"That's awesome, there's an idiom called 'kongruo'..."

The man with glasses added:
"It's empty!"

The baboon clapped his hands and said in surprise:

"Yeah, it's like entering a land without people!"

Shen Jingbing heard the sarcasm on the faces of the man with glasses and the baboon, but he ignored it.

On the contrary, the uncle couldn't bear it anymore and said:

"You two just play basketball, don't talk so much, what's the CBA, why don't you enter the NBA?"

Hearing the uncle's words, the two of them showed a hint of embarrassment on their faces, and said nothing more.

Seeing the reaction of the man with glasses and the face of the baboon, the sand sculpture netizens laughed:

"Uncle is still my uncle!"

"Hahahaha, I'm so fucking laughing!"

"Well said! I'm not used to seeing them! He's obviously a high school student, just like a local hooligan!"

"The way I play basketball is so frustrating, and I'm still fighting for power!"

"However, there is one thing to say, the quality of the anchor is very good, so I can bear it!"

"'When you can easily enter, you should understand that it is not that you are powerful, but that the other party can tolerate your insignificance.'——Paul Korchagin!"

"No, why did you suddenly start the car?"

"Who doesn't have any literary skills? 'When you can easily enter, you should understand that it's not that you are strong, but that everyone has widened the road for you.' - Ward!"

"'What you thought was a tree-lined path is already full of traffic' - Shakespeare!"

"'Even though countless people have left traces of that place, we still yearn for it.' - Guo Moruo!"

"..."

"I can't take it anymore. Is there any normal person in this studio?"

"They are all great writers!"

"..."

Shen Jingbing glanced at the barrage, and twitched the corner of his mouth.

This year's netizens are somewhat abnormal.

Losing another city, Zhao Sisi couldn't help sighing.

If Shen Jingbing was careless the first time, then the second time is enough to explain the problem.

His level is not at the same level as that of the inch-headed man.

And the consciousness is too poor!
Even compared to myself, it is not as good.

So Zhao Sisi came to Shen Jingbing again, pointed to the inch-cut man, and said:

"I'll guard against him, you go talk to the guy with glasses!"

Shen Jingbing smiled shyly, knowing that she thought she was poor, so she said "I'm sorry", and then changed the defensive targets as she said.

Seeing this, the audience couldn't help worrying:

"Young lady, you want to guard against that inch-cut man?"

"Can it be prevented? I'm a little worried!"

"Give me some support from the host, or I'll cancel it!"

"Don't expect it, Miss Sister is going out today, it's true that she didn't read the calendar!"

"..."

The inch-cut man scored another point before, and the ball is still in their hands.

He came to serve in the middle circle, looked at Zhao Sisi, who was bent and half squatting, and defended seriously, smiled, and asked:

"Why did you come to guard against me?"

"Now I'm too embarrassed to make a breakthrough!"

Zhao Sisi didn't have a good impression of them, so he lifted his basketball pants and said:

"You can fight however you want!"

"Don't be a mother-in-law!"

When the inch-cut man heard this, his face darkened, he nodded and said:
"Since you say so, I won't let the water go!"

After saying that, the inch-cut man glanced away, and continued to send the ball to Baboon's face.

Although the uncle is a good person, his physical strength cannot keep up with these young people.

Baboon got the ball easily and dribbled to break through.

But although the uncle is not physically strong, his defense is tight.

Seeing this, the baboon didn't want to force it.

He was afraid that he would suddenly rush in, and then the uncle would fall to the ground, blackmailing himself hundreds of thousands.

Thinking of this, Baboon gave up the attack.

At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he saw the man with glasses running over, and he passed the ball to him.

After the performance of the inch-headed man, the glasses man also wanted to score a few goals.

(End of this chapter)