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Chapter 38 [No way!This can also enter? 】—Please follow up! ! !

At this time, Shen Jingbing was imitating Zhao Sisi's defense, staring at the man with glasses closely.

He didn't believe it anymore, he couldn't guard against the short-haired man, and he couldn't guard against the short and thin high school student in front of him.

The man with glasses looked at Shen Jingbing who was half a head taller than him, licked his lips, and tried to break through without any hesitation.

He changed his footsteps and opened the distance several times, but was blocked by Shen Jingbing again.

In desperation, the man with glasses passed the ball to the man with short hair.

Seeing this scene, netizens were a little relieved:
"The anchor's defense is not bad!"

"It's still useful. If you really can't guard against this skinny man with glasses, it's too shameful!"

"Yeah, after all, the height advantage is here!"

"But now he's passed the ball to the inch-cut man. I don't know if the pretty lady can defend it?"

"To be honest, I feel weird!"

"..."

The inch-cut man was much taller than Zhao Sisi, and he caught the ball easily.

He looked at Zhao Sisi, who was on guard, snorted, pressed his body down, and dribbled the ball in a low position.

Then, he kicked with his left foot, as if he wanted to use his speed advantage to make a breakthrough.

But Zhao Sisi obviously sensed his intentions, opened his arms, and chased and intercepted him in the direction of his breakthrough.

However, at this moment, the short-cut man who had just moved his feet and was about to break through to the right, but the moment the basketball touched his right hand, he pressed down, dribbled the ball behind his back, and suddenly changed direction.

His speed was too fast, and Zhao Sisi wanted to keep up, but her physical fitness was too different from that of the crop-headed man, and she was not strong enough.

The inch-cut man easily changed his direction.

But Zhao Sisi couldn't stand firmly because of too much force, and fell to the ground to one side.

The inch-cut man glanced back, smiled coldly, and then made a layup in three easy steps. Then he crossed his arms and asked Zhao Sisi:
"I thought you were so powerful, that's all?"

The words and deeds of the inch-headed man almost angered all the audience in the live broadcast room:
"That's it? What's that?"

"He is a sports student, and he plays with girls like this?"

"It's an embarrassment to a man!"

"This kid's fucking business selling loquats should be good!"

"It's not a regular game. In this situation, she fell down. If you don't help her up and say sorry, at least wait for her to stand up before organizing an attack, right?"

"No, I didn't hit it, what can I say sorry for?"

"That's right, don't look at her as a beautiful girl and just lick her like this! Isn't it a risk at your own risk to play? Do you expect others to release water?"

"..."

Seeing Zhao Sisi fall down, Shen Jingbing hurried over and asked:
"You...are you not hurt?"

During his questioning, Zhao Sisi raised her head slowly, revealing a pair of eyes that were holding back tears. She shook her head and said to everyone:

"It's okay! Go on!"

With that said, she stood up, raised her head, took a breath, and continued to run.

It's just that Shen Jingbing noticed that her knees were all red, and bloodstains could be vaguely seen.

It seems that the fall was really hard.

Shen Jingbing opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but seeing the stubborn expression on Zhao Sisi's face, he swallowed it back.

Returning to defend next to the man with glasses, Shen Jingbing looked at the man with short hair and squinted his eyes hard.

With the inch-inch man scoring again, the score on the field came to 0:3.

On such a field field, a sportsman as proficient in basketball as the inch-headed man is almost unstoppable.

The motorcycle punks serve again.

The inch-cut man will pass the ball vigorously to Baboon Face, and Baboon Face is within the three-point line. Facing the defense of the uncle, he makes a fake breakthrough and then a retreat jumper.

Hit to score!

On the fifth ball, the man in glasses received the serve and was about to break through.

Shen Jingbing defended as usual, but was blocked by Baboon's pick-and-roll.

The uncle was unable to make up the defense, and the man with glasses picked the ball for a layup.

Field score:

0: 5!

Next ball.

The inch-cut man served and passed the ball to Baboon Face. When he ran to the three-point line, Baboon Face failed to break through and passed the ball back.

The inch-cut man received the ball, shouted, and made a bold jumper from the three-point line.

For his ball, even his two companions felt that the short-haired man was too confident.

Sure enough, with the sound of iron striking, the ball fell into the air.

And Shen Jingbing relied on his height advantage to successfully get the rebound.

This is the first time their team has had the ball since the kick-off.

This made both Zhao Sisi and the uncle a little excited, and the uncle called out:

"Good board!"

And Zhao Sisi took the opportunity to run outside.

Shen Jingbing saw it and hit the ground to pass the ball.

After Zhao Sisi got the ball, he dribbled the ball in circles outside the three-point line, looking for opportunities to attack.

But the inch-cut man quickly followed.

Facing his defense, Zhao Sisi could only pass the ball to the uncle closest to him.

After the uncle at the bottom line got the ball, the baboon immediately put his face on it to defend.

Seeing this scene, netizens in the live broadcast room couldn't help complaining:

"This baboon has no martial arts face! He doesn't know how to respect the old and love the young at all!"

"That's right, knowing that the old man is getting old and still sticking so close, don't you just want to hit the body?"

"The anchor managed to grab a rebound, and felt like he was about to lose the ball again!"

"Pass the ball more, run more, and cooperate more. There is still a chance for this ball!"

"..."

Netizens in the live broadcast room really didn't want to see the cut-headed men and the others win the game, so they tried their best from the air.

But to their surprise, the uncle neither dribbled nor passed the ball, but just turned sideways and threw the ball upwards.

The baboon looked at it, immediately laughed, stopped defending, and joked:

"This hook is hooked like this, it's impossible to enter—"

Before he finished speaking, a sound of surfing the Internet came.

The baboon froze in place, turned his head in disbelief, looked at the basketball bouncing lower and lower, and murmured:
"Fuck! Can this also enter?"

This is the first time Shen Jingbing's team has scored.

Seeing the uncle scoring a goal with a hook, the sand sculpture netizens laughed out loud:

"Uncle is still Uncle Ni!"

"The angle of this hook is really tricky!"

"To be honest, I, a basketball coach, never thought I could score this goal!"

"The old men on the court can always practice the hook to a superb level."

"The last time I saw such an awesome uncle was when I was reading a novel."

"Weakly ask, is that uncle's surname Qin?"

"It feels like some strange topic has been brought up!"

"..."

Seeing that he finally got a point, Zhao Sisi couldn't help shaking his fist.

If we continue to cooperate like this, we might win.

Shen Jingbing picked up the ball and sent it to Zhao Sisi.

Zhao Sisi dribbled the ball, but couldn't break through the inch-cut man's defense.

In desperation, he could only pass the ball to the uncle like the last one.

The uncle got the ball again, thinking of the bottom line hook goal just now, he couldn't help holding the ball in both hands, stood where he was, and took two more shots excitedly.

Just when he was about to throw the ball, the man with glasses suddenly walked over, clenched his hands into fists, twirled them in front of his chest, and said:

"Old man, let's go!"

Looking back on his actions just now, the uncle really violated the rules.

He dropped the ball and smiled at Shen Jingbing and Zhao Sisi to express his apology.

Shen Jingbing waved his hand, indicating that it's okay.

And Zhao Sisi sighed, turned around and re-armed.

(End of this chapter)