Violent striker

() Dixing Basketball Park is a sacred place for basketball fans in Donghua City.Only those who are skilled enough to a certain level dare to come here to play, otherwise they will definitely die ugly.

Today, the most central yang symbolizes the highest stage, surrounded by fans circle after circle. They are very excited. People from the Streetball League toured here under the leadership of sponsors.What made them even more excited was that Wu You, known as the king of streetball, was willing to accept the challenge from Donghua's basketball fans.

Many high challenges, but the results are very ugly, after all, he is the king of streetball.

Now the challenge is a tall but handsome young man who looks very well-proportioned.

No one knows who he is, and he has never played at Dixing Stadium before, and the fans didn't have any hope for him at the beginning, thinking that he will be cut off soon, and maybe he will be played by the streetball king a handful.However, as he put the basketballs into the basket one by one, the fans went crazy. They are all from Donghua. Of course, they hope that a local can beat the famous streetball king in the country. This is also true for them. Something to be proud of.

The game is going on anxiously, you have one ball and I have one ball, and the accumulated points are staggered against each other.

At this moment, an exclamation suddenly sounded from the crowd: "I know who he is now, he is Rukawa Kaede from Donghua University, and our Donghua University entered the quarterfinals of Cuba this year because of his three-point lore!"

what?

As soon as the identity of the person on the spot was revealed, the crowd of onlookers immediately became agitated.The basketball atmosphere in Donghua is very strong. This year is the first time that Donghua University has entered the quarterfinals of Cuba.So... the handsome guy was treated like a hero in an instant, and many people began to shout for him in unison: "Rukawa Kaede, come on! Rukawa Kaede, come on!"

Liu Chuanfeng is just a nickname of Yang Mo, and it is widely spread among the girls. Now he is a bit embarrassed to be called out on this court. In fact, he prefers Yingmu Huadao.

Amidst the cheers, the game soon came to the most critical goal.The previous four rounds were tied [-]-[-]. Now it is the last goal of the fifth round. Whoever scores wins, and the ball belongs to Yang Mo.

Yang Mo bent over and dribbled the ball outside the three-point line. Although his body was drenched in sweat and his physical strength declined very quickly, he still had the confidence to hit the ball.From childhood to adulthood, the closer to the critical moment, the more accurate his shots.

He has made countless key shots, and this time, he believes there is no exception.

Wu You really doesn't want to lose, he is the king of streetball, he can't afford to lose more than Yang Mo.However, from a technical and tactical point of view, he is indeed inferior to Yang Mo, and he has no advantage in height. His only advantage is strength.Therefore, his defensive actions were very strong, and Yang Mo was thrown from the air several times by him. If it was a regular game, he would definitely be sent off.But this is streetball, and the rule is that it is not a foul if there is no blood, and it may not be a foul even if there is blood.

Bang!

Yang Mo suddenly came to an emergency stop in disguise, and the range of motion was very large. Immediately, Wu You ate this fake motion, and his center of gravity deflected unnaturally to the right.Yang Mo immediately dribbled to the left, and was about to use this gap to break through to the basket and make a layup to resolve the battle.

However, at this time, someone tripped his foot suddenly, fell to the ground with a thud, and lost control of the basketball.

Wu You hurried over to pick up the basketball, then rushed to the basket and hit the ball.

"more-freeeeeeee..."

There was a tearing sound from the sound system beside the stadium, and suddenly, the whole stadium went crazy.

Half of the people were cheering for the streetball king's victory, and the other half were complaining for Yang Mo.The ball just now was definitely not a crime of war. They wanted to play the last ball again, even if the ball belonged to Wu You.

However, the game is over.Wu You was already receiving cheers and high-fiving people. He managed to win with great difficulty, so how could he come to fight again?

Yang Mo lay in the center of the court, panting heavily.He is not convinced.He felt aggrieved, he had never seen such a dirty player, defended by hugging and attacking by elbowing, how is this different from fighting?

"Oh shit!"

Yang Mo cursed in his heart, and was about to get up on his hands, when he handed one in front of him, he raised his gaze, and what came into view was a face full of stinking farts.

Yang Mo rolled his eyes at him, and muttered in his heart, "Do you want to show off your victorious integrity as a winner?"?After casting a disdainful glance at him, he got up on his own.As soon as Yang Mo stood up, his height immediately overwhelmed the ground ditch little braided Wu You.Wu You is about 1.7 meters five, while Yang Mo is 1.9 meters three, with long legs and a well-proportioned figure.His looks are even more explosive, and he doesn't even have scum left.But... so what, the winner now is Pigtail.

"I want to invite you to join our team. You are the strongest challenger we have ever seen on this national tour. I almost lost to you." This guy who some people call the king of streetball in China He raised his head and sent out an invitation to Yang Mo, as if he was offering a chance.

Yang Mo sneered, and said lightly: "If there is no accident, it is not certain who wins and who loses. I will win back tomorrow."

With that, Yang Mo turned around and walked out.

Wu You was a little afraid of Yang Mo, he knew better than anyone else how difficult it was to win this time, but in front of so many people, he couldn't lose his reputation as a streetball king, so he said loudly: "Just let the horse come here!" , I want to convince you to lose."

"See you tomorrow."

After Yang Mo said this, he rushed out of the court.

After Yang Mo squeezed out of the court, a big fat man immediately chased after him. He was about the same height as Yang Mo, but twice his weight.After he caught up panting, he complained unconvinced: "It's not fair at all. That guy plays like a spinning top. He keeps spinning in circles. He also dribbles twice, flips his wrists, and pulls people. Foul. In a regular game, you can definitely beat him five to zero."

Yang Mo shrugged his shoulders, smiled, and said with a helpless wry smile: "No way, they are streetball, there are no rules."

"Then why don't you play rugby and run around with a ball, how nice it is."

"It doesn't matter, come over and blow him up tomorrow. Fill your stomach first." Yang Mo patted his belly, pointing to a row of food stalls that just opened in front of him.

"Let's go!" As soon as the fat man mentioned eating, he immediately became elated, and hurriedly pulled Yang Mo forward.

Just as the two were about to cross the road, a burst of engine roar came from far and near, piercing their eardrums.

The two stopped, ready to wait for the car to pass before crossing the road, but a red shadow stopped in front of them after a "呲" brake sound. Immediately afterwards, the car door slowly lifted, stretching out a slender Fair-skinned **...

The owner of the Ferrari got out of the car, glamorous, fresh and refined with a bit of wild style, his expression was as chaste as a saint and as charming as a slut.All in all, all in all, this is a beauty that kills most female stars in seconds.

"Sister-in-law!" The fat man next to him was a little surprised at first, and then exclaimed: "Why are you here?"

When Yang Mo saw this girl, he was overjoyed at first, but then a little sad.

The beauty called sister-in-law by the fat man gave the fat man an obviously displeased look, and said, "Who is your sister-in-law?"

The fat man didn't react when he heard the words, he looked up at Yang Mo, and said, "This isn't..."

Before his doubt came out, Yang Mo pushed him away: "Haozi, you go first, I'll come over later."

The fat man glanced at the indifferent beauty, murmured a few words, and quickly crossed the road.

As soon as the fat man lifted his legs and left, a cold sentence popped out of the beauty's mouth: "Yang Mo, let's divide!"

When Yang Mo heard this, he shivered. He felt a chill down his spine.All of a sudden, he couldn't help feeling a little flustered, the sweet words from the past and each other came to his heart for no reason, he felt his chest was congested and he couldn't speak.

"Be quick. I don't want to waste time with you anymore. You can't give me what I want. Ferrari, you can't afford it for the rest of your life..." The beauty's words became colder and sharper, piercing Yang Mo The blood in my heart was rushing: "You don't even have parents, I don't want to suffer with you."

"I told you, I will work hard..." Yang Mo gritted his teeth and tried to defend himself.

However, what he got in return was a heavier blow: "Work hard? Do you think hard work is useful in today's society? What's the use of trying harder now? Realize the reality, Yang Mo, don't be so naive. "

When Yan Li said these words indifferently, Yang Mo looked at her in confusion. At this moment, he felt that the woman who had been sleeping with him for two years was extremely strange.It turns out... All this time, what I knew was only her illusion.

At this moment, Yang Mo suddenly gave up.Taking two deep breaths, he said slowly, "Since you have already decided, let's share. I wish you happiness."

"Thank you!" Yan Li smiled faintly, turned around and got into the car, and waved friendly to Yang Mo again: "Goodbye! No, never see you again!"

Yan Li said those words indifferently, put on her sunglasses, and galloped away as soon as she stepped on the accelerator.

"It turns out that love is not as indestructible as imagined!"

Yang Mo smiled faintly, his face was covered with ashes of love, he shook his head vigorously, and suddenly pointed at the sky and growled: "What's the meaning of 'sufficient drinking water' is a fucking lie, only money, only money is the best thing. Important. I cao!"

Yang Mo roared, trying to expel all the anger in his heart.Suddenly, he found a strange change in the sky he was staring at with angry eyes, and a bright light galloped down from the distant clouds.

Meteor?

Yang Mo murmured subconsciously in his heart, that orange light had come before his eyes...it turned out to be a basketball made of yellow light nets intertwined.

Am I dreaming?

Yang Mo rubbed his eyes, suddenly felt a shock in his body, the orange light net basketball hit him hard in the chest, and then he fell to the ground, unconscious.

After Yang Mo's head went blank and he forgot everything around him, he only felt his chest burning hot, and then he found a six-pointed star shining with colorful brilliance slowly turning in his chest... This is a very absurd feeling, But Yang Mo really felt it.