George Smith took out a coin and said to Zheng Zhefan: "On the front side, you attack with the ball first, and on the other side, I am on the other side, what do you think?"

"Yes!" Zheng Zhefan nodded. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

George Smith tossed the coin into the air.

The coin falls.

"Drip-yo!"

The coin spun around the ground a few times before stopping.

Tails up!

George Smith should be the first to attack with the ball.

George held the ball in his right hand, his eyes widened, and he said to Zheng Zhefan: "Zheng, look how I beat you! I can assure you, once I start it, it will be like a lightning bolt, my speed is very fast, so fast that you can't see it, my reaction is very agile, my steering feints are unguardable, I have shaken down countless guys who claim to be defensive experts! You will know later, what is cruel! You will regret having this heads-up with me! When the time comes, don't cry your nose!"

Holy!

What a lot of nonsense this kid has!

It's just a ball, and it's verbose, it's like a mother-in-law and a mother-in-law.

"It's okay to start, I know, you want to beat me with your mouth again! I admit it, I'm your loser, now, please teach me a lesson on the basketball court!" Zheng Zhefan said.

"You see. I'm going to start, I'm going to start!"

George Smith started dribbling, and he made a very sudden right turn to break through Zheng Zhefan from the right.

Zheng Zhefan did not move.

George Smith originally made a feint to the right, but when he saw that Zheng Zhefan did not move, he rushed to the right.

His movements are really fast, and his explosiveness is very strong.

George Smith was overjoyed, and he said to himself, "It's easy to break through!" and he thought he would be intercepted by force.

Zheng Zhefan smiled, in his eyes, George Smith's movements were simply extremely slow motion. He moved at the moment when George Smith was about to pass, and in a flash, he was on George Smith's right, and with a stretch of his hand, he intercepted the basketball in his hand.

George Smith saw that Zheng Zhefan had disappeared, and thought that he had been left behind.

"Shhhh

There was a huge boo in my ears.

George Smith thought it was the audience booing Zheng Zhefan.

He was about to grab the ball and run wildly for a slam dunk, but when his right hand went down and habitually slapped the ball, he slapped it empty.

George Smith was surprised.

And he said in his heart, "Paralysis!" What about my balls?

Where did the ball go?

He turned around and saw Zheng Zhefan holding a basketball in his hand and smiling at him.

"Holy! What's going on? How could he snatch the ball away without me even noticing?" George Smith was shocked.

Zheng Zhefan looked at George Smith with a funny expression, and with a wave of his hand, he casually threw the ball to the basket.

"Poof!"

Basketball into the basket.

Zheng Zhefan hit a goal first!

"Wow!"

There was a lot of exclamation and uproar at the scene.

"Holy! too fast!"

"Yes, it's almost to the extreme, when the Chinese kid moves, it's like a ghost, and in a flash it reaches George's right, and as soon as he stretches out his hand, he grabs the ball in his hand. ”

"Oh my God!

"I used to think that George's speed was fast enough, but now that I look at it, George has become a turtle speed in Zheng Zhefan. ”

"The Chinese kid has such speed, then George is not easy to fight. ”

In short, the onlookers exclaimed.

Zheng Zhefan hit the ball, he trotted over, picked it up in his own hands, and threw it to George Smith.

"George, you can go on. Zheng Zhefan said with a smile.

"Zheng, how did you break my ball? I don't even feel anything. George Smith asked, stunned.

"Because I'm faster than you, I can grab your ball!" Zheng Zhefan said.

"I don't believe it, my nickname is 'Lightning George,' because I'm fast enough, how can you be so fast than me?" said George Smith.

"The facts are here, so let's not argue about this, what do you say?" Zheng Zhefan glanced at this guy and smiled.

"Okay! Second goal! This one, I'll beat you! Otherwise, how can I defend my honor with Lightning George!" said George Smith through gritted teeth.

"Let's go, young man!" Zheng Zhefan beckoned to him.

"I'm moving. George Smith said, and suddenly began to dribble, he bypassed Zheng Zhefan from a distance, trying to rely on this to avoid Zheng Zhefan's harassment.

Zheng Zhefan smiled, unhurriedly chased after George Smith's back and ran to the basket he was guarding.

George Smith gritted his teeth, he pushed his speed to the limit, he wanted to return the color, he wanted to snatch back a point, let out a sulk.

The basket is finally close, close.

George Smith jumped high and was about to press the ball into the basket in both hands to be on the safe side.

However, as soon as his figure got up, he felt that it was dark in front of him, and a black shadow had already flown over him.

This black shadow is naturally Zheng Zhefan.

Zheng Zhefan looked at the basketball in George Smith's hand, tried his best to avoid contact with his body and hands, and he aimed at the ball and flicked it.

The ball flew out of George Smith's hand with a whoosh.

Zheng Zhefan grabbed the basketball in his hand in the air.

Then, he took the ball twice and came to the outside of the three-point line.

At this point, due to inertia, George Smith still made a dunk and grabbed the hoop.

He got off the hoop in frustration, and as soon as he turned around, he saw Zheng Zhefan standing outside the three-point line, smiling at himself.

Fack!

This big hat is so powerful, and he took the ball away.

I thought it was a foolproof shot!

George Smith's chagrin!

"Wow!"

"God!"

"Fack!"

Screams from the surrounding side.

"What a big hat! I give 100 points to this chasing hat, it's too timely, it's too accurate, it's easy to foul like this, and the Chinese kid has a very clean hand, so clean that it's outrageous! I'm speechless. ”

"George has met his nemesis this time, and after today, the George dynasty will be gone. ”

People exclaimed and talked.

Zheng Zhefan stood outside the three-point line with the ball for a while, he saw George Smith running towards him a little frantically, wanting to defend, he smiled, raised his hand, "whoosh", the ball in his hand flew out, a super long three-pointer, easy into the basket.

George Smith scratched his scalp in frustration.

Damn!

The heads-up of attacking with the ball by himself was blocked by the opponent one after another and hit the shot, and it was over!