"Shua!"

Okamoto's face turned white all of a sudden. He didn't hit people in the face, but he hit himself in the face, and it hurt so much that Okamoto didn't want it.

"I..." Okamoto Masao has no idea what to say, what to say is choked.

"As a defeated general, you have to have the consciousness of a defeated general. Don't babble, babble, babble, babble, babble, babble, babble, babble, babble, babble, babble, babble." Zhao Chengfeng looks at the latter and lies on the chair. Although he wins, Zhao Chengfeng feels uncomfortable.

To put it bluntly, some of these Japanese bastards can't afford to lose. They've all lost into dogs, and they can't stop talking. If they have the strength to put down cruel words, it's better to practice hard. On this point, Zhao Chengfeng looked down upon the Japanese.

The ancients said: "victory or defeat is a matter of military affairs", don't care too much. Since it's a duel, it's normal to lose and win. But the Japanese people are different, just like the Hongkou Daochang, Beichen yidaoliu and other warriors in the Japanese country. They believe in the spirit of bullshit Bushido and are loyal to the bullshit emperor. As long as they lose, They stab themselves with a knife. Isn't that stupid?

To be clear, these people don't have much pressure. It's no wonder that the Japanese population has decreased year by year, and the estimated suicide rate is not low.

"Almost. I know you're good, OK?" Long Ling walked over and whispered.

Long Ling didn't expect that Zhao Chengfeng was so fierce that he won over Ryoko Ogawa and Masao Okamoto. Even the PE teacher was his loser, which greatly surprised Long Ling.

And long Ling also found that she seemed to be more and more unable to see Zhao Chengfeng clearly. This man was full of mysteries.

"I didn't show off, I'm very low-key, OK?" Zhao Chengfeng rolled a white eye, no good airway: "they have nothing to look for, can blame me? What's more, I don't have any skills. I have to challenge others. It's just that I find myself unhappy. "

"..." Long Ling opened her mouth and didn't say anything, because long Ling noticed that Liangzi Ogawa and others over there were more and more ugly.

Long Ling didn't like the Japanese, and she was tired of them in her heart. But after all, she was studying in Japan, and she couldn't make the relationship too rigid. She had to contact them in the future.

At least, we can't let Japanese people wear their own shoes. Don't worry, Zhao Chengfeng is so cool for a while. People beat the Japanese in the face, and then they can leave, but they can't.

"I want to play basketball with you. Let's fight one-on-one!" Intolerable Okamoto Zhengxiong brain flash, red Zhao Chengfeng called up.

I'm not as good as you. I'm not as sharp as you. Are you my opponent in basketball? Absolutely not!

Basketball is Okamoto's proudest sport. You know, now Masao Okamoto is a star in Japanese sports. Although he is only a college student, he has joined the national team and played for the country for more than ten games. He is the main point guard of the team. He has excellent skills. Many students in Jingdong University have said that as long as Okamoto is in which class, the basketball level of that class must be the highest and the first place!

Playing basketball with Zhao Chengfeng is killing people, isn't it?

"Well, we can export the evil spirit."

"Yes, I don't believe it. This guy has a sharp tongue and a good fist. Is he good at basketball?"

"Kill him!"

Sure enough, on hearing that Okamoto was going to challenge basketball, the Japanese students on one side suddenly got excited again, as if they saw tomorrow and the picture of Zhao Chengfeng being abused as a dog.

Even liangko Ogawa also showed an enigmatic smile, "smelly boy, when can you be arrogant and play basketball? Hum

"Playing basketball? Good Hearing the speech, Zhao Chengfeng suddenly stood up from his chair.

"You dare to say yes. Well, let's do it." Okamoto was overjoyed. He rolled up his sleeves and walked to the center of the court. He patted the basketball to find his hand. As soon as he raised his hand, the ball crossed a beautiful arc in the air and entered the net hollow.

"Good!"

"Pretty, shoot him!"

"Mr. Okamoto, let him have a snack!"

With a three-point hollow net, immediately attracted a cheer, what is called a basketball master? Isn't this Masao Okamoto?

"Didn't you just throw in one? One by one, it's like a climax. " Zhao Chengfeng curled his mouth and finished his last cigarette. Then he stood up and walked two steps. Then he looked back at Long Ling and asked, "well, how do you play basketball?"

"Ah

Long Ling smell speech, immediately silly, "you, you can't play basketball?"

"Anyway, I know basketball is round when it's so big. I don't know anything else." Zhao Chengfeng shrugged, a face of disapproval.

"..." Longling was so confused that she didn't know what to say.

"Ha ha ha!"

"Ha ha ha!"

"I laugh to death, can't play basketball, still dare to fight?"

"Boy, are you the monkey's Teaser?"

"Silly

For a moment, people burst into laughter and were amused by Zhao Chengfeng. It's not stupid anymore. It's brain disease. I can't even play basketball, but I dare to accept the challenge of Okamoto Masao. Isn't this a dung beetle going into the hut to die?

However, this happens, Zhao Chengfeng can not play basketball, it will certainly be abused out of the excrement, so that it will be able to regain face for the Japanese nation, bruise his spirit.

"Isn't it ridiculous to play basketball?" Zhao Chengfeng asked.

"Brother, if you don't know how to play, don't promise, you..." Long Ling is ready to cry, and her face can't hang. I don't know how Zhao Chengfeng doesn't have a red face and a heart.

"Forget it!"

At this time, Okamoto said: "if you can't play basketball, I won't bully you. If you win, you won't win."

Okamoto wants to win, but he doesn't want to win a guy who can't play basketball. Okamoto knows very well that basketball is not so easy to learn, but to reach his own level, in addition to physical fitness, he also needs certain talent, and the most important thing is endless training!

Heaven rewards diligence, no one is born a genius, just a word - practice!

If Zhao Chengfeng can play basketball, he will win if he wins. But the key is that he can't play. Has he won glory? It's not honorable at all. On the contrary, others will say that they bully others.

"No, it has to be compared!"

However, Zhao Chengfeng said with a straight face: "a man is a man. A word is hard to follow. If you say you want to compare, you have to compare. "

"Hey, you're crazy, aren't you?" Long Ling is so angry that she really wants to give Zhao Chengfeng a slap. Is she stupid? How can she stretch out her face to be beaten?

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