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Four: Doug, actually, you're a pervert!

4: Doug, in fact, you are so perverted! ()

Rachel, Paul and Jones walked to the center of the venue. The bobcat, who was originally shouting with a microphone, stopped and shouted at Rachel, "Hey, mad dog, why are you interested in playing for two games today?"

"Because I want a thousand dollars in your pocket!" Rachel said coldly, or he had always been like this.

"Haha," Bobcat smiled awkwardly, and then said, "But maybe your strength is good, but Bobby, the soft boy, and this kid, don't worry, I will treat you to a meal if you win your money." Bobcat said with some complexity. First, he didn't want to offend Rachel, the mad dog, and second, he wanted to lose face, so he praised Rachel alone while hurting Rachel's entire team!

This made Paul bend the corner of his mouth bend again, "Stop talking nonsense, start fighting!" Rachel said.

"Old rule, put money there first!" The bobcat said hard!

Rachel nodded at Paul, and Paul took out a thousand dollars from his pants and handed them to the Bobcat. Then the Bobcat took out a thousand dollars from his pocket and pressed it near the middle circle.

"Okay, kick the ball, you can shoot first, score your goal with three points, if you don't, we'll do it!" The Bobcats announced the kick-off rules.

Originally, Bobby Jones went up to vote, but Paul volunteered to walk up. Jones wanted to say something, but Rachel stopped him. At this time, trust was more important than anything else.

Paul received the racket from outside the three-point line, made a jump shot, and told Rachel and others that they had the first ball rights.

After Bobby Jones sent the ball to Paul, he kept running in the half, while Rachel ran directly into the inside line. Paul faced the Bobcats without any fear, and kept doing disguised under his crotch. The Bobcats did not dare to reach out to steal. Suddenly, Paul accelerated, letting everyone take a good look at his explosive power, and instantly shook the Bobcats. The whole audience exclaimed. After all, there were not many people who could pass the Bobcats at pure speed in this stadium. After Paul passed the Bobcats, he was still accelerating. The audience at the scene shouted. Although they were used to seeing all kinds of fancy dribbling dribbling, they were still very cold to such a visual impact of pure speed.

After Paul broke through the inside, he threw a high throw and the ball obediently plunged into the Nets. When the audience saw this kid scored such an ordinary goal, he immediately booed. For the audience, the ball was really a bit terrible. It started with a perfect breakthrough, but ended with a goal that seemed a bit soft. Obviously, this did not conform to the usual style of the court. But Rachel and Paul would not care about so much. Rachel slapped Paul heavily. As a person who plays orthodox basketball, Paul was understandable that he was not interested in fancy moves, but Rachel grew up on the street and was really a freak.

At this time, the vibration machine sent the ball to the Bobcats. The Bobcats were preparing for the next attack. Paul immediately put it on, and the distance was different from the Bobcats. Haha, people who have been trained are different from wild paths. This distance is not easy for you to break through, and you can follow the shooting immediately. The Bobcats are not in a hurry. They slowly used various fancy dribbling balls, which caused a burst of exclamation on the scene. Seeing the Bobcats like this, Paul's smile on his face became even stronger. Suddenly, Paul moved, and took a small step forward with his right leg, and then stretched his left hand, and the Bobcats' ball was hit by Paul's control range. Paul did not slow down, rushed forward and controlled the ball firmly, and then turned to face the Bobcats with a full load of balls. The audience exclaimed, "It's so handsome, the Bobcats turned into a helpless child in front of Paul!"

Paul was transporting the ball, and suddenly threw it to the blue frame, very high, and then he saw a man jumping high at the basket. Yes, that person was Doug Rachel.

‘Oh my God! How high did this guy jump? Look at how fast his head is over the basket, and look at how long his arms are. Oh my God, his shoes have reached the thighs of the vibration machine!’ Someone exclaimed on the sidelines. Rachel took off the ball from the vibration machine's head, and then smashed the ball into the basket through the vibration machine. Amid the extremely enthusiastic shouts of the audience, Rachel ravaged two baskets hard, jumped down, pounded his chest, and then shouted at the vibration machine beside him: “I said, man, you can actually pinch me and pinch it harder, so that I will blow your eggs even more excitedly!”

The vibration machine heard Doug Rachel clamoring for herself, and she was about to confront Rachel for a tit-for-tat, but Rachel left him with a arrogant back and wanted to beat Rachel up, but after weighing his strength, she gave up the idea. Alas, she was like a black American version of a resentful woman.

Rachel walked up to Paul Jones, slapped the two of them heavily, and then put her head in Paul's ear, "Did you deliberately lift this ball just now?"

"Uh, but this doesn't matter anymore, right? You've done it!" Paul said with a smile on his face.

"Okay! You really look like a smiling assassin when you smile."

"Thank you, I will take your words as a compliment."

The game continued, and Mr. Bobcats, who suffered a lot of grievances, began to have a little big hand or foot. Or he had always been so big on this field. Just now, just because Rachel's mad dog was a little restrained. When the Bobcats dribbled through Paul, he pulled Paul away with his left hand and then pierced into the inside line. Seeing that his teammates were suffering losses now, of course they would not be vague. So he slammed a heavy elbow on the lower abdomen of the vibration machine that was pinching Rachel with small movements. The vibration machine suddenly felt a little relieved. Then Rachel took advantage of the opportunity to break free from the entanglement of the vibration machine, stepped forward, stood near the three-second zone, staring at the Bobcat coldly, like a mad dog who chose people. The Bobcat felt cold for no reason, but his dignity as the owner of the field did not allow him to retreat, so he would be called a soft egg.

So the Bobcats kept changing the route of the dribble and wanted to shake Rachel away and make a layup. Who knew that Rachel was not shaking, and Paul also chased after him from behind. There was no way, so they could only go all out and fight with their backs. The Bobcats held the ball and gritted their teeth and stepped forward at the basket. Rachel hurriedly followed closely, not giving Bobcats any space to attack. At this time, there was no way. Three steps had already taken, and it was impossible to pass the ball. The vibration machine was blocked by Rachel. The cold-blooded killer and the x-ray two soft eggs were entangled outside the three-point line, and there was a smiling baby face behind him, so it was impossible to pass the ball at this time.

The Bobcats could only choose to shoot barely. After hitting Rachel hard, they quickly tilted backwards, and the amplitude was quite large. He wanted to get space for attack by knocking Rachel away. The idea was good, but the reality was cruel. Because Rachel's body trained in the street melee could actually be knocked away, so while he leaned back, Rachel not only did not retreat, but instead met him. At this time, the Bobcats' mind was full of Rachel's huge palms. Of course, it was normal to be bored, but it was really rare to be bored so badly, because Rachel took his ball directly off.

Then he handed it to Paul, and Paul quickly exited the three-point line, one three-pointer to resolve the battle, four to zero.

The audience at the scene were stunned. It turned out that everyone knew that he was crazy. He didn't expect that he was so crazy. Moreover, his long hands were even longer than the Gibbon. He actually easily took off the Bobcat's super backward jump shot. Oh my God, where is his limit?

After Paul scored the goal, Rachel immediately ran over to high-five him, "I did a good job, you think you are becoming more and more like a smiling assassin now!"

"Haha, Doug, you are so perverted!"
Chapter completed!
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