"No, let Peng Peng play." Lu Ming refused lightly.

However, Zhang Zifeng on the side pulled Lu Ming's shirt with a blushing face.

"Why don't you go, brother Ming~"

She saw that the basketball players were wearing those jerseys with very little fabric, so she wanted to see what Lu Ming looked like when he put on those jerseys.

Hearing Zhang Zifeng's mention, both Xia Xue and Long Yingying were excited.

However, Xia Xue knew the identity of her secretary and did not dare to say anything more.

But Long Yingying was outspoken.

"Lu Ming, just play and play, just treat it as an activity."

Unable to hold back the three women's pleasing gazes, Lu Ming sighed and walked towards the court.

see this scene.

The rest of the audience cheered.

Especially Lu Ming's fans.

And Wang Tear Onion off the field was also stunned.

President Lu is coming to play basketball?

So what am I doing?

Am I serious about playing or just throwing water?

Just when Wang Tear Onion was thinking.

Zhao Hao, who was standing on the side, narrowed his eyes and looked at Lu Ming.

If he embarrassed the starlet on the court, his Dai girlfriend should leave him, right?

At that time, he will introduce his Dai girlfriend to Wang Tearcong. . . . . .

Zhao Hao's eyes lit up, and he secretly thought about how to embarrass Lu Ming...  

At this time, Lu Ming had already come to the front of Wang Tearcong.

After he took the brand new spare jersey in his hands, he said lightly: "Just play normally, don't let me."

Wang Tearcong was stunned for a moment, then nodded earnestly, and said in a low voice, "Okay, Mr. Lu!"

After seeing Lu Ming exit, Peng Yuchang ran towards Lu Ming excitedly.

"Brother Ming, are you here to play basketball too?"

Lu Ming nodded, and glanced at Zhao Hao intentionally or unintentionally.

Then, he whispered in Peng Yuchang's ear: "When it starts later, you are responsible for staring at the 17th."

Facing Peng Yuchang's doubtful gaze, Lu Ming explained slowly: "Although this No. 17 is not tall, the players in the red team can rank in the top three in terms of personal strength."

"I glanced at the previous game and found that the No. 17 always played fast break, which caused many players in the Blue side to be unable to keep up."

"As long as you are responsible for keeping this person in check, the blue side's chances of winning can be slightly improved."

Peng Yuchang nodded.

In fact, he had already noticed Zhao Hao in the red jersey of No. 17.

This No. 17 always has a rhythm on the court. If this person can be restrained, it can indeed widen the gap.

At this moment, Peng Yuchang rolled his eyes and pulled all the rich second-generation Lanfang over.

Because of losing so many scores, the rich second generation of the blue side were also holding their breath at this time.

"If you want to win, just follow my orders, understand?"

Lu Ming glanced at the rich second generation and said softly.

These rich second generation are not very good tempered on weekdays, but I don't know why.

In front of Lu Ming, they couldn't get angry.

If it was someone else who was pointing fingers like this, they would have been beaten long ago.

"Okay, Brother Ming, tell everyone about it!"

Peng Yuchang said cheerfully.

Lu Ming nodded, cleared his throat and said, "Okay, you all come closer."

Then, several Lanfang players formed a circle, listening to Lu Ming explain his "tactics". .

Chapter 140

"That No. 17 Peng Peng defends him. If you really can't keep up with his speed, you will try to foul him and punish him."

"As for the others, you are responsible respectively..."

Following Lu Ming's series of commands, he fell.

The Blue Fang's players and Peng Yuchang all looked at each other.

"Brother Ming, have you ever been a basketball coach?" Peng Yuchang asked.

Lu Ming shook his head, "It's just a little bit of understanding. As long as everyone cooperates well, it doesn't mean that we can't make a comeback."

"Basketball is originally a team game, everyone cooperate well, don't play individualism."

"If you feel bad, let others vote, don't take risks."

After listening to Lu Ming's arrangement, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Because in their opinion, Lu Ming should be "professional".With Lu Ming around, everyone would feel that they hoped to fight a lot.

A group of talents dispersed, and the referee came over and called the captain over to let both sides choose the venue.

The captain of the red side, Wang Tearcong, stepped forward nervously, while the blue side recognized Lu Ming as the captain.

Wang Tear Cong didn't dare to look at Lu Ming the whole time, he lowered his head and looked extremely honest.

"Don't be under pressure, just play normally 15." Lu Ming said softly.

Wang Tearcong nodded hesitantly, and whispered: "Lu Ming, if... I said if we win, you won't be angry, right?"

Lu Ming was a little dumbfounded.

"No, it's just an ordinary basketball game, how can I be so stingy."

After the two sides have chosen the venue, there are still a few minutes before the official start of the game.

The last few minutes were the time to get used to the court. Most of the players started to lay up in three steps, and it was Lu Ming's turn.

He grabbed the ball, ran under the basket, jumped up, and dunked the ball into the basket. There was a burst of applause and cheers from outside the court!

There was even a female audience member who shouted, "Brother Ming! Another one!"

Not far away, Zhang Zifeng, Xia Xue, and Long Yingying were also very excited.

At this time, Lu Ming was wearing a light jersey, and the muscles on his body were full of strength like a knife, especially when he took off, he could vaguely see Lu Ming's abdominal muscles!

Xia Xue and Long Yingying were so moved, they kept clapping their hands, and Zhang Zifeng almost even shouted out her husband.

At this moment, Peng Yuchang and the players in the blue jersey were obviously relaxed a lot.

Lu Ming's dunk seemed to give everyone a boost.

The players in the blue jersey clenched their fists.

The shadow of the defeat in the previous game also faded a lot.

Even Yu Meng, the former captain of the blue jersey, stood up and said to Lu Ming: "Brother Ming! You are so amazing, I have never seen a few other than professional athletes who can dunk, or you Another one!"

Yu Mengren lives up to his name, he looks fierce and has a fierce figure, but he is very good at talking.

Don't look at him like this, in fact, his net worth is not low.Among the wealthy second-generation Wang Tear Onions, they can at least rank in the top three.

Lu Ming smiled, jogged with the ball, and dunked the ball into the basket with both hands.Then he hung the basket for a while before jumping off.

The onlookers and the villagers suddenly burst into applause, cheering, whistling, and strange cries were heard incessantly.

For a time, the atmosphere on the basketball court also reached a climax.

Zhao Hao, who was standing opposite, was also secretly shocked.

Depend on!This little star is too awesome, he can even dunk!

In Zhao Hao's impression, shouldn't these stars be the same as the former top king Xukun Nanako?

Are you really good at basketball?

See you a long time!

With a long whistle sounded.

The game started.

The old god Lu Ming was looking at Zhao Hao in front of him, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

One of the opponent's players and Peng Yuchang jumped the ball. Since Peng Yuchang was a little taller than that person, he quickly gave the ball to Yu Meng.

But what Lu Ming didn't expect was that Zhao Hao in front of him was quick-witted, but he pushed Yu Meng away with his waist, and reached out to slap the ball at the other red player.

Seeing that his teammates got the ball, Zhao Hao immediately left Yu Meng and Lu Ming's side and ran towards the front court.

The red team player who got the ball seemed to lack confidence in himself. After dribbling a few steps, he stopped, trying to find someone to pass it.

At this time, he saw Zhao Hao running, his eyes lit up, and he subconsciously wanted to pass the ball to Zhao Hao.

And at the moment when the red player threw the ball to Zhao Hao, Peng Yuchang jumped out from nowhere, but he grabbed the moon directly in the air and grabbed it.

Taking advantage of the red team players in the blank space, Peng Yuchang dribbled the ball to Lu Ming's side, and immediately passed the ball to Lu Ming!

Zhao Hao and other players from the red team reacted. Seeing that the situation was not good, they all gathered around Lu Ming.

But he obviously underestimated Lu Ming's speed.

I saw Lu Ming, who was two meters away from the basket, was holding the ball with one hand and a little under his feet.

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