Chapter 6: One-on-One
The basketball court was surrounded by two houses. The Pen, Fun, and Pavilion www.biquge.info is in such a secluded location, if it weren't for the sound of basketball slapping, Mu Xing would definitely miss his eyes.
There was only one person on the pitch who was pitching, "Rakshasas? Mu Xing climbed the iron net, "Why is he here?" Could it be that he lives near here? ”
Three young men hugged the basketball, half of their bodies entered the basketball court, and quickly met the angry eyes of the rakshasas.
Rakshasa scolded, "Who let you enter my territory? Get me out of my territory right away. ”
"You're really arrogant, why do you say this is your territory?"
The young man who entered the stadium had dyed his hair and was dressed strangely. At first glance, it is not a normal person, and it can be commonly known as a bad member of society.
Even though the other party was in a hurry, Rakshasa didn't pay attention to it at all.
Swinging his right arm, the net was hit by a basketball and slammed. The force was so great that the iron net did not stop shaking for a long time, and the three of them knew that he was not easy to mess with when they saw Rakshasa's posture.
"Enough, you've wasted enough of my time." Rakshasa slapped the basketball with both hands, one muffled sound after another, accompanied by his gruff accent.
A young man was unwilling to shout, "You have too many things, we like to come here to play basketball, so we come here to play basketball." Need your approval? ”
"Ahh
The speaker clutched his stomach and fell to the ground screaming. The basketball slid out of his stomach, and Rakshasa slapped his palms and snorted coldly.
"Did you find you dead?"
Rakshasa shouted, "Come on, I haven't been in a fight for a long time anyway. Just when the muscles are tense and need to be relaxed. ”
The rakshasa set up the steps for the fight, and the bad young people panicked. Don't look at Rakshasa alone, he is physically strong. The mere force with which he shook the basketball was enough to guess how terrifying his strength was. The man who fell on the ground is a living example.
"Lao Tzu has no time to deal with you, this time you are lucky."
In order to avoid repeating the man's fate, the delinquent youths quickly withdrew. The mouth was not left, but he still scolded a few words at the rakshasa stinkingly.
Mu Xing watched the bad young man scrambled away, just as he was about to walk away.
"First grader, I called you."
Mu Xing was on the side, in fact, Rakshasa had already noticed it.
Rakshasa curled his palms and shouted, "First grader, let me in." ”
Mu Xing watched left and right, "Don't look at it, the person I called is you." ”
Although I don't know what Rakshasa is calculating, he actually shouted like this. Mu Xing obediently walked to the basketball court, wondering what the other party's intentions were.
"First-grader, pick up the ball for me!"
With a wave of his hand, Rakshasa pointed at the basket with five scattered basketballs.
Mu Xing defended, "It's already out of school, why do I have to help you pick up the ball?" ”
"I'm a regular member, and you're just an inconspicuous member of the idle team. As long as you're on the basketball team for one day, you have to follow my orders. Otherwise, get the hell out of the basketball team. ”
Rakshasa's arrogance has reached its peak, if Mu Xing says something like no. It will definitely suffer the fate of being melted, perhaps even worse.
"Go, pick up the ball for me right away."
Mu Xing looked at it for a long time, and what greeted him was scolding.
"Forget it, I'm afraid of him." Mu Xing comforted himself, lowered his head and went to the bottom of the basket.
Rakshasa said proudly, "First grade, that's right." ”
He came to the free-throw line, his knees slightly bent, and he was ready to shoot. The knees are straight, the wrists are shaky, and the ball is out of the hand.
Unfortunately, the "bump," the ball hit the basket and went out.
"Almost, just a little bit."
Rakshasa readjusted his mind, made a move, exhaled, and his wrist trembled. This time the ball hit the back frame and came out, and Rakshasa waved his hand and complained.
"First-graders, give me the ball right away."
Mu Xing let the basketball roll over the ground, but the other party thought it was too slow, and Mu Xing was inevitably scolded.
After a few shots in a row, the Rakshasa either popped the front frame, then the back frame must have come out. Mu Xing doesn't know much about basketball, but he still watches a little. Rakshasa had a low or even pitiful free throw shooting percentage.
With a goal not scored, Rakshasa was completely annoyed and kicked the basketball away.
"Free throws, I don't practice anymore. The captain asked me to practice free throws, and this thing was simply embarrassing me. I don't believe it, I can't score without free throws. ”
Rakshasa muttered to himself, "I really don't practice, the next time the captain asks me to practice, I won't practice anymore." ”
Lifting out his foot, Rakshasa accidentally saw the traces of his right foot left on his right foot in the afternoon. Coupled with the fact that the practice did not go well, all of a sudden, Rakshasa vented his anger.
He bent down, picked up a ball, and threw the basketball at the man who was crouching with his back to him.
The basketball crossed Mu Xing's ears, and there was a hard wind. "Ba", the iron net vibrated violently.
"First-graders, immediately gave me fifty laps around the basketball court without my orders. You are not allowed to get up. Did you hear that? Rakshasa roared.
The ball rolled down in Mu Xing's footsteps, and he looked down quietly.
Seeing that Mu Xing didn't make any movement, Rakshasa scolded, "First grade, if you didn't run fifty laps tonight, you shouldn't think about leaving this stadium." Tomorrow, don't even think about being able to enter the school's basketball court. ”
"You make it clear, I don't understand."
Rakshasa was amazed and shouted, "Little ghost, how dare you contradict my words. Are you getting tired of life? I look at you and want to disappear from the basketball team. ”
With his back to the rakshasa, Mu Xing slowly got up.
"I think people who are impatient to live, it's you."
Mu Xing turned his head, and a breeze blew, moving the head on Mu Xing's forehead.
The sharp gaze, from his eyes, actually seeped out a burst of deterrence. staring ahead, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, "Don't pretend to be the boss in front of me!" ”
Rakshasa stepped forward, lifted Mu Xing's collar, and threatened with his fist, "First grade, what did you say?" You're so bold that you dare to resist me. Believe it or not, my fist knocked you into the hospital. ”
"Haha!" Mu Xing sneered, unmoved by his fists, "This is the court, is it talking with your fists?" ”
"You're so strong, let's decide the winner with basketball. Do you dare to say yes? ”
Mu Xing challenged nakedly, and Rakshasa was shocked. Mu Xing, who was very weak before, at this moment, completely wanted to change a person.
Rakshasa pushed Mu Xing away, raised his head and laughed a few times.
"Just you, are you still qualified to play one-on-one basketball with me?"
Mu Xing hugged his arms, pointed his chin with his erected index finger, and asked, "Do you dare?" ”
"Don't dare? Will I not dare? Am I going to be scared of you just a first grade? Rakshasa held up three fingers, "Three balls, I'll play three balls with you." ”
Mu Xing agreed, "It's better to have three balls, so I'm too lazy to entangle with you for so long." ”