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Chapter 38: A close call! Assassinate the king and kill him! (7)

"I was ready to dunk when I saw me standing inside so arrogantly! I was so embarrassed!" Yuan Tianyu kicked the ground for half a second after Zhang Kuang kicked the ground! His huge body soared into the sky! He raised his arms towards Zhang Kuang!

Lin Zhihao turned his head back when he saw Zhang Kuang jumping and dunking after he saw two consecutive times. In his opinion, Zhang Kuang was too uneasy. Facing Jiangbei's best center forward, he actually wanted to jump jumping and dunk head-on, which was purely a search for death!

Sure enough! The two suddenly collided in the air! Yuan Tianyu's hand slapped the basketball in Zhang Kuang's hand! Everyone's heart seemed to have stopped suddenly at that moment!

But basketball and Zhang Kuang did not fall back because of Yuan Tianyu's fierce block! Zhang Kuang's eyes were suddenly opened! His face was filled with a fearless ferocity! "Fuck!" A nearly roaring swear word! The basketball in his hand pushed towards the basket with Yuan Tianyu's hand!

Yuan Tianyu couldn't believe it! This block didn't actually rattle the basketball! This kid could still move forward with him! Trying to dunk!

As the number one center forward in Jiangbei, Yuan Tianyu of course experienced similar things, so he pushed his body a little while his body began to fall! He used his body to hit Zhang Kuang!

Zhang Kuang's ball had already disappeared because of Yuan Tianyu's blocking power. Pushing Yuan Tianyu was just a bloody and brave support! He was hit by Yuan Tianyu! The power was leaked! His arms raised suddenly felt that he could not move forward at all, and his body fell down! The basketball also came out!

The two of them landed almost at the same time. After landing, Yuan Tianyu moved his wrists and saw that the basketball was grabbed by Zhong Liang on his side, and then he said:

"I said, after learning the captain's little fur, I want to show off? Go back and practice! Boy!"

Zhang Kuang's face turned pale. He believed that if Yuan Tianyu hadn't hit him in the end, the ball should have been barely dunked!

"Let's see! Yuan Tianyu! The game is still long! Wait for my next attack!"

After saying that, Zhang Kuang shook his hair and ran towards him.

...

The game ended the first half with Zhang Kuang's unsuccessful offense, with the score being 34 to 42, with the away team in front and the home team in back.

Wang Bo stood up and walked towards the locker room first.

On the court, the beautiful cheerleaders of Jiangbei No. 3 Middle School were dancing explosive dances, but the players of both teams never looked at them...

It was not just the members of the two teams who did not pay attention to the cheerleading team, such as Sun Jing, who was wearing casual sportswear, seemed to be distracted, staring at the mineral water in her hand in a daze.

"Flying Pig, do you think the boss is stimulated?" Sun Jing's follower, the future team captain, and the handsome man and fake girl Zhang, a cute and famous classmate, asked his companion next to him.

"It's hard to say, the boss seems to be a dog, and it should be in the estrus period." Wang Ziyuan, a member of the Zhongshan High School team nicknamed Meatball and Feizhu, said.

"Bang!" Wang Ziyuan's head was knocked hard! As soon as he raised his head, the meat ball found that his captain was staring at him.

"Boss, stop beating, I will be beaten, no one will protect you! This time I am shouldering the important mission of other useless people in the Zhongshan High School team. I guarantee that you and Zhang will not be beaten again when observing the enemy situation this time!" Wang Ziyuan had a fat face. When he spoke, his face could shake slightly, which looked very funny.

"Met balls, I really shouldn't have brought you here, I should have brought Fatty Wu! Damn! Brother bought snacks worth more than 30 yuan, and you ate twenty-five yuan! It's only halftime!" Zhang Mengmeng looked at the pack of snacks in the plastic bag and felt so painful.

"Okay, if you bring Fatty Wu, that idiot will cause some trouble even if he has nothing to do! Maybe he can make a big fuss! Unlike me, it looks like a good person!" Wang Ziyuan said with a piece of potato chips in his mouth.

"Good girl! Damn, you still have the face to say, how many copies have you written for you to check! The most recent copy was yesterday. You beat me up because someone said you were a meat ball! It wasn't that the captain asked the school to explain, you are still reflecting at home now!" Zhang Mengmeng glared at Wang Ziyuan and said.

"Shut up." Sun Jing said lightly.

Zhang Zhihao immediately closed his mouth. Before Wang Ziyuan could realize it, he said, "Look, the captain asked you..."

Seeing Sun Jing looking at him, Wang Ziyuan stuffed a stack of potato chips into his mouth and blocked his mouth on his own initiative.

"You are here to watch the game, not for you to have a picnic here. Yuan Tianyu, Lin Zhihao from Jiangbei No. 3 Middle School, Tang Haoran, Jin Nanzhe, Wang Bo from Galaxy privately, and that student named Zhang Yang, you are not worried at all. No matter which team of these two teams fights us in the future, it will be a hard battle." Sun Jing said.

"With you captain, what am I worried about!" Wang Ziyuan said with his cheeks bulging.

"Can I defeat them alone?" Sun Jing said to Wang Ziyuan.

"Uh, that's there still a Sajia. Judging from the first half, Yuan Tianyu must have reserved something. Lin Zhihao, it's almost done. To be honest, if I start against Yuan Tianyu, my winning side will be very bad. His steps are completely inconsistent with his body. The center's body and the defender's footsteps are called Sajia who rely on strength to make a living, but they are powerless!" Wang Ziyuan patted the chip residue on his hand and said: "Lin Zhihao should have shown his strength. At present, the performance on the court is in line with his star rank. Only he and the private Tang Haoran of Galaxy, and the substitute point guard Zhang Yang who came on the court seems to be able to perform well from his performance, but the playing time is too short, so it's hard to judge!"

"What do you think of Galaxy Private's performance?" Sun Jing signaled Wang Ziyuan to continue.

"From the perspective of the family, Galaxy Private is obviously holding back the treasure. You said that their coach Wang Bo is the kind of superstar SS player, but a person who is so awesome and cool and blinds the eyes of all the fans of the court has been sitting steadily, either pretending to be 13 or planning to be the last moment!" Wang Ziyuan said this and paused.

Sun Jing and Zhang Mengmeng both stared at him. Wang Ziyuan seemed to have thought about the adjective before saying:

"If you don't pretend to be 13, then you're preparing for the last moment, as if it were sung in a play, it's a critical moment! Assassinate the king and kill him!"

"I'll just pull it! This sentence is very cool!" Zhang Zhihao said: "He is so confident that other players can keep the score from being pulled apart until the end of the game, and give him a stage of 13?"

Wang Ziyuan picked up the last bag of snacks from Zhang Zhihao's side, tore open the packaging, stuffed it into his mouth, and said vaguely: "Why don't you have confidence? A private Tang Haoran in Galaxy can keep biting the score. In addition, the twin brother Zhang Kuang who just played, looks like a fierce attack type. With two swords, even if they can't kill Jiangbei Third Middle School, it's still enough to be evenly matched!"

Sun Jing ignored the conversation between the two and just stared at the girls dancing on the court and murmured:
Chapter completed!
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