Chapter 20: Don't Spray Blood

"This basketball friendly game, continue to play, welcome the blue side led by captain Huang Qiang, and the red side led by Zhao Tiancheng!" The host's voice came out, and Huang Qiang led a group of people onto the basketball court.

There are a lot of people around to watch, after all, the publicity is still very good, according to this situation, it is estimated that it will take a long time to eliminate layer by layer.

Looking at the two teams on the field, Lin Yifan, who was in the middle of the crowd, smiled coldly, and then sat leisurely on the side.

"Zhao Tiancheng, it's their mid-laner, this guy plays very fiercely, you must be careful!" Huang Qiang glanced at Jiang Qian and whispered.

"Don't worry!" Jiang Qian nodded.

As the referee's whistle sounded, Huang Qiang got the ball here, and then passed it to Jiang Qian's hand.

Jiang Qian did not hesitate at all, dribbling towards the three-point line, and at this time, a figure appeared in front of Jiang Qian, blocking the way.

Jiang Qian tried to break through, only to find that there was another person in front of him, ready to defend himself.

"It seems that this is the rhythm for me!" Jiang Qian smiled, raised his palm slightly, and threw the ball directly out and passed it to another teammate.

The latter had just held the ball and was about to move forward, when he saw a man rush over and hit the teammate hard.

This speed and strength are not small, and under the collision, Jiang Qian's teammates were directly knocked back several steps and fell to the ground.

"Beep!" a crisp whistle sounded, and the referee ran over, "Hit someone with the ball, foul, red serve." ”

"That's not right, this is obviously someone else who hit us, referee, what's the matter with you?" Huang Qiang turned pale and looked at the referee and said loudly.

"Don't quarrel in the stadium, or you will be sent off!" the referee said coldly.

Jiang Qian walked over, pulled up the teammate who fell to the ground, pulled Huang Qian's jersey, and signaled him not to speak, Jiang Qian himself had already thought of this, after all, Lin Beibei had already said it before.

"Damn!" Huang Qiang spat out and continued to play.

Once it started, the previous situation kept playing, except for a few guys who reacted quickly, the other players were more or less injured.

"Are you going too far?" Jiang Qian held the ball in his hand and looked at Zhao Tiancheng who was blocking him, his face was a little ugly.

"No way, who let you offend someone?" Zhao Tiancheng said with a smile, and the voice of the voice was only audible to the two of them.

"It seems that you are also ready for everything, it is enough to be one!" Jiang Qian smiled faintly, the ball in his hand flickered, and he pulled back, shook Zhao Tiancheng in front of him, and rushed towards the three-point line.

Zhao Tiancheng's eyes were cold, he turned around, stretched out his foot, and kicked Jiang Qian's calf, who couldn't dodge and fell directly to the ground.

"Zhao Tiancheng, what are you doing?" Huang Qiang rushed over, looked at Jiang Qian, and after making sure that there was nothing wrong, he grabbed Zhao Tiancheng's neckline.

"Friendship first, competition second!" the referee made a timely sound to stop Huang Qiang.

"Didn't you see him maliciously fouling? How did you act as a referee?" Huang Qiang said in a deep voice.

"Huang Qiang, if you still want to fight, you'd better be quiet!" Zhao Tiancheng said coldly.

"Quiet, this referee ......" Huang Qiang's face was extremely ugly.

"What's wrong with the referee? If the technique is not good, do you blame the referee?" Zhao Tiancheng sneered.

Jiang Qian got up, tugged at Huang Qiang, and didn't speak.

Huang Qiang gritted his teeth, glanced at Zhao Tiancheng viciously, and returned to his position.

"Come on, go on!" Jiang Qian said.

A few minutes later, the game was suspended again, this time because one of the blue players was injured and there was no way to continue the game.

"Stop fighting!" Huang Qiang slowly exhaled, and his face was completely calm at this time.

"Then their wounds will be in vain. Jiang Qian said, "Let's change someone, don't take the ball, once you get the ball, give it to me as soon as possible!"

"What can you do to you? The referee is their man, and besides, others don't defend you according to the rules at all!" Huang Qiang said in a deep voice.

"Trust me, just give it to me!" Jiang Qian smiled.

"You!" Huang Qiang couldn't say anything at this time, so he could only nod.

"Merit system, are you there? Dexterous little ghost, I'll try it too, what is the effect!" Jiang Qian said with a light smile.

A faint fluctuation appeared, and almost no one noticed that Jiang Qian had changed dramatically at this time.

This time, the serve was the blue side, and the ball reached Jiang Qian's hand for the first time.

Just about to dribble, Zhao Tiancheng rotted in front of him: "Are you a fool? I said, you don't want to win this game!"

"Really?" Jiang Qian smiled coldly, and stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, Zhao Tiancheng only felt a flower in front of his eyes, and then there was a sharp pain in his stomach, and Jiang Qian had already appeared behind him. With a slight lift of his hand, the basketball was lightly thrown out and into the frame.

"Two points!"

At this time, Zhao Tiancheng reacted, holding his stomach and rolling on the ground: "Ah, Jiang Qian hit someone with the ball, it hurt me to death!"

Hearing this, the referee's whole face darkened.

Although he did take the money, but this acting skill is inevitably too much, other people's balls have already been shared, and now it is said that others hit people, and when Zhao Tiancheng fell to the ground, Jiang Qian was already far away from him.

"Okay, don't pretend, no one touched you at all!" Huang Qiang said coldly.

After lying on the ground for a long time without hearing the referee's whistle, Zhao Tiancheng could only stand up strongly.

"Damn, you actually!" Zhao Tiancheng gritted his teeth, he took it just now, it made him really unbearable, and if he went on like this, he felt that the whole person was a little falling apart......

"Don't spew blood!" Jiang Qian said with a light smile, and then approached Zhao Tiancheng, and lowered his voice, "Don't worry, this is just the beginning, and there will be more exciting things in the future!"

Hearing this, Zhao Tiancheng's face changed slightly, but his tone did not change at all: "Yes, I want to see how you alone can deal with all the people on our field, of course, and the referee!"

"Do you want to know?" Jiang Qian looked at Zhao Tiancheng: "If you call Dad, I can consider telling you!"

"You're tired of it!" Zhao Tiancheng said with his teeth pressed against his teeth.

"Hey, just kidding, don't mind, you still don't call me Dad!" Jiang Qian said with a light smile, "I don't have a dog son like you!"