Chapter 259: Insidious Little Friend
Still in the familiar costume, the big-bellied cousin who can use the HRE Celestial Expedition like Jack Chan reappeared on the campus of Charlotte Christ High School. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The difference this time is that the crowd of onlookers has increased several times, and it has probably divided into several waves of people, arguing endlessly.
Also, last time the focus was on the players on the pitch, this time there is another focus on the sidelines.
A cute little girl, with fair skin and a shorter height than Europeans and Americans, dressed in a cartoon dress. At first glance, it looks like it's a little cute thing.
She's called "Bunny," she's an online streamer, and she's a student at Charlotte Christ High School, and she's good friends with Ian McHale, Cox's cousin.
Chen Mo saw that Ian McHale was wearing a Charlotte Christ High School jersey, with a left arm pad and a right knee pad, fully equipped, and had the sunny smile of the big boy next door on his face.
Chen Mo can probably already imagine that this guy called a well-known anchor on the Internet to hype!
"Maybe I couldn't find the news media, so I found an anchor, right?" Chen Mo said secretly in his heart.
At this time, Tutu had already turned on her live broadcast, and she sold a cute look to the audience in the live broadcast room, "It shouldn't be the live broadcast time now, but there's a fun thing happening in the school, I think I must show it to you." ”
"That person!" Bunny pointed his phone camera at Chen Mo, "He's going to fight Ian McHale from our school, this guy also used the 'HRE Celestial Sign' that looks like Jack Chan in our school last time, many of our classmates in our school think he is Jack Chen, do you think he is?"
Bunny smiled at the camera, and the barrage had already taken off, "If this person is Jack Chen, I'll eat the computer screen." ”
"Ian McHale is the best guard at Charlotte Christ High School, he's the top scorer in North Carolina's high school league today, and his three-point shot isn't as good as Jack Chan's, but he's not much different from another sharpshooter, Stephen Curry, and he's probably a super shooter again!"
"That guy is so big and alone, and his face still looks a little belly, how can such a person be Jack Chen!"
"If this guy were Jack Chan, he wouldn't have to wait until 2012. ”
"Look at how Ian McHale abuses him!
"Such a fat guy can also be Shenluo Tianzheng, he will find an actor to play it!"
The various taunts on the barrage were extremely cheerful.
Chen Mo walked up to Ian McHale and said, "Let's go!
"Boston Corner, how's it going?" said Ian McHale.
Chen Mo's face changed, and he secretly said in his heart: "This guy really wants to be famous!"
Boston Top Corner is a popular basketball game in the United States, where the two sides take turns to attack, score a goal and do not score, and then go to defense after scoring a goal, and only a successful defense can score. The first person to score 10 points wins.
It seems that Ian McHale is looking at his body size and wants to fully expand his advantages to the extreme!
On the other side, Tutu continued to wander among the crowd of her classmates at Charlotte Christian High School, and she wandered through the crowd of people who thought Alina's cousin was Chen Mo, and the voices of those people reached the ears of the live audience through their mobile phones, and the ridicule on the barrage became even more serious.
"If he were Jack Chan, I'd be Michael Jordan. ”
"When did Jack Chan become so worthless?
"Optimistic that Ian McHale will blow him up!"
Chen Mo's eyes narrowed, he already knew all of Ian McHale's plan.
Ian McHale obviously didn't think that Alina would have such a big cousin as Chen Mo, and he used some speculation from his classmates at school to attract the hatred of the live broadcast audience to Chen Mo's big cousin. Then in the heads-up, he chose the top corner of Boston that could make the most of his advantages, and ensured that he could beat his big cousin beautifully.
So as to use the online live broadcast platform to further expand their fame.
"Very good plan, unfortunately you miscalculated. Alina really has a cousin who has such a mouth. Chen Mo said secretly in his heart that he didn't like this kind of guy who likes to calculate.
In Chen Mo's view, these off-the-market hype are an insult to competitive sports, which is to use one's own strength and win what one wants, including fame, money and championships. Maybe it would make it easier for a player to get all of this, but it's against competitive sportsmanship.
Chen Mo looked at Ian McHale coldly, and had already decided in his heart that he wanted to do his best.
Ian McHale looked at Chen Mo with a smile and said, "I'm the host, I'll attack first." ”
Ian McHale generously gave up the first chance to defend to Chen Mo.
Cox stood in the best position on the sidelines, and he waved his fist to cheer on his cousin, "Ian, fuck that fat man, basket his ass!"
Alina looked at Cox and said, "Don't shout, my cousin will blow up your cousin anyway." Your cousin's appointment to fight this time is just a humiliation for himself. ”
"Hmph!How could the new generation of the White Grim Reaper at Charlotte Christian High School lose to that fat man?" Cox sneered, "And he even dared to promise to be more than the top corner of Boston?
Cox laughed, "Your cousin is doomed!"
At this time, the group of boys next to Cox also laughed, as if Ian McHale had defeated Chen Mo.
At this time, the game on the field has begun, and Tutu has found a position with a good angle of view to broadcast live with the camera.
Ian McHale walked to the top of the arc, and Chen Mo pulled up the stance to defend. After a simple lateral move, Ian McHale actually pulled up the shot directly. He was now half a step away from the three-point line, and he actually shot it directly.
The ball landed accurately in the basket, and he made Chen Mo's classic "sniper rifle" action.
Chen Mo smiled, this guy seemed to really like to imitate himself, but he didn't know that the person standing in front of him was the one he admired.
Ian McHale looked at Chen Mo coldly and said, "Is this shot like the White Grim Reaper?"
Chen Mo shook his head and said, "He won't shoot like this as soon as he comes up." ”
"You really think you're him?" said Ian McHale's face full of disdain.
Chen Mo smiled: "Whether I am him or not, you won't get any points in today's game!" (To be continued.) )