Chapter 208: Have You Ever Felt Despair?
Cheng Nuo's eyes were staring at the tiger head tattoo on his left hand.
His memory is never wrong.
The inch head and Chen Ping's tiger head tattoo are exactly the same in terms of position and shape.
So, when the inch head raised his hand, he was ready to compete with the flat-headed gang led by the flat head.
Suddenly, a young man's figure appeared in front of him.
Cheng Nuo grabbed his left hand and said in a cold tone, "Say, do you know a person named Chen Ping?"
Cuntou was stunned for a moment, then broke free of his left hand from Cheng Nuo's hand, and shouted in the same cold voice, "Boy, who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is, do you know Chen Ping?" Cheng Nuo looked at his head with calm eyes and opened his mouth word by word.
Inch head shrugged, "Yes, I do know him." Chen Ping is my little brother. But...... So what?"
Hearing Cuntou's answer, Cheng Nuo's eyes suddenly lit up.
A clue!
Unexpectedly, under this kind of coincidence, I was bumped into by myself!
"Then do you know where Chen Ping is now?" asked Cheng Nuo breathlessly.
At this time, Lin Ping, the boss of the Pingtou Gang, also discovered Cheng Nuo and Lin Hu. So he stepped forward, patted Lin Hu on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Cousin, you're finally here." You wait a while, and when I get rid of this group of guys, let's play again! These guys are not the same enemy at all in front of our flat-headed gang!"
After speaking, Lin Ping's provocative gaze swept towards the boss of the Tiger Head Gang.
He looked at Lin Hu, who was standing with everyone in the Pingtou Gang, and looked at Cheng Nuo in front of him, as if he understood something in his heart.
The corners of his mouth curled, and he answered Cheng Nuo's question, "I really, I know where Chen Ping is now." But...... Why should I tell you?"
"Hahaha. Looking at Cheng Nuo's somewhat ugly face, and the forked waist full of villainous atmosphere, he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly for a while.
Laughing enough, Cuntou shouted to Lin Ping in the air, "Hey, Pingtou, since neither of us wants to give up this venue." How about we compare?"
Lin Ping spoke, "Than what?"
Cuntou took the basketball from a younger brother's hand, and while turning his fingers, he said, "Of course it's better than basketball! Ten minutes, whichever side scores more points wins!"
"The losing side is not allowed to set foot on this basketball court for a week!"
"Okay!" Lin Ping nodded. It's not a good idea to continue arguing like this. Naturally, I agreed to the proposal of the inch.
"And. Cuntou looked at Cheng Nuo, "You should be in the same group as those people from the Pingtou Gang." Don't worry, as long as you win us, Chen Ping's position, I will naturally tell you! Of course, if you lose, I won't be too embarrassed for you! You just need to apologize for your previous rudeness and bow to me at 90 degrees!"
Cheng Nuo's face showed a touch of strangeness, "Are you sure...... You want to compete with me in basketball?"
"What's the matter, what's wrong?"
Compared to fighting, they may not be able to defeat the flathead gang who treat fighting as a daily routine.
Can basketball ...... The inchman thinks that his side still has a big chance of winning.
After all, in his team, there are retired players who have entered the second professional basketball team of Qingcheng City.
Of course, the basis of all these sources of confidence is not knowing Cheng Nuo's terrifying dominance on the basketball court!
"Ahem, no problem, no problem. Cheng Nuo replied with a smile.
Cheng Nuo smiled at his head, "I just want to ask." You...... Ever felt hopeless?"
Cuntou subconsciously shook his head, "No!"
Cheng Nuo: "It's okay, wait a while, you'll feel it." ”
Cheng Nuo turned around and walked to Lin Ping's side. Leave the place confused.
"Brother Ping, let me go!" Like the scene in the billiard hall, Cheng Nuo took the initiative to ask Lin Ping.
Lin Ping, who had been psychologically shadowed by Cheng Nuo's unreliability last time, hesitated to speak, "Cheng Nuo, you won't tell me...... You don't know how to play basketball, do you?"
"What's the matter!" Cheng Nuo scratched his head, "It's just that I don't know some basketball rules." ”
Lin Ping: "......"
Fortunately, at this time, Lin Hu gave Cheng Nuo a help, "Cousin, let Cheng Nuo go." This guy, although sometimes very unreliable, is really strong in playing basketball. ”
At this point, Lin Hu can be said to have the most right to speak.
At the beginning, in the intramural basketball game, their 18th class won the championship by virtue of their performance as a god all the way, chopping melons and vegetables.
In basketball, he Lin Hu has never served others in his life. But Cheng Nuo is an exception!
"Okay, then Cheng Nuo, you can get on!" Lin Ping gritted his teeth and said.
He has already decided that if Cheng Nuo's performance is not good, he will replace Cheng Nuo immediately.
............
Ten minutes later.
The ball weighs 598.87 grams, has a circumference of 78.54 cm, a diameter of 24.62 cm, and a seam width of 5.35 mm on the spherical surface......
The distance from the basket is 7.54 meters, the wind speed is 0.54 m/s, the gravitational acceleration is 9.785 meters/quadratic second, and the basket height is 3.04 meters......
The basketball takes 68.86 N to make a basket, with a height of 2.14 meters and an angle of 45.25 degrees.........
Cheng Nuo, who was holding the ball in his hand, quickly flashed such a set of data in his eyes.
Jump, pitch!
Cheng Nuo's body seems to be controlled by the most precise machinery, without the slightest error.
The basketball crosses a standard parabola in the air and hits the basket accurately.
3 points hollow ball!
Beep~~!
The flathead gang had not yet had time to applaud.
On the side of the basketball court, Lin Hu, who temporarily acted as a referee, had already blown the whistle representing the end of the game.
The duration of the game is 10 minutes. This is the time of the game that is set before the inch.
At that time, Cuntou went with the idea of a quick solution.
Can ...... now
When the whistle blew at the end of the game, the five members of the Tiger Head Gang all had expressions of relief that were finally relieved.
In these ten minutes, they have passed, and it is most appropriate to describe it in degrees, seconds, and years.
Killing!
From beginning to end, this game was a dehumanized and tragic torture.
66:0!
This is the final score.
That's right, they're the ones with zero points.
The eyes of the five members of the Tiger Head Gang turned to Cheng Nuo with incomparable resentment.
It was because of that guy's existence that they were abused so badly by the flat-headed gang.
Cheng Nuo's performance in the first ten minutes is simply not human!
All kinds of three-point shots, hollow shots, blocks, it's just overwhelming.
And that's not all, it's fair to say that the ball is almost unanimously in the hands of the flatheads, who have only thrown five balls from start to finish.
Moreover, these five balls, without exception, were stopped in mid-air by Cheng Nuo when they were about to shoot the basket.
Cheng Nuo walked to the ground and sat on the ground, looking incredulous and desperate, with his head bowed, condescending, and the corners of his mouth curled, "Now, can you tell me where Chen Ping is?"
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PS: The children's shoes who join the team can receive the title of fan.