Chapter 4 Warm-up Training Match

Wu Yifan, Billups, Ci Siping, Xiao Kondo, and Shi Xiaolong are on the blue team. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Ma Buli, Yao Yu and a few other slightly famous starlets are on the red team.

Judging from the situation of the detachment, the red team on Yao Yu's side is obviously a foil of the nature of green leaves.

Surrounded by thousands of fans from all walks of life around the stadium and long guns and short guns, Yao Yu, who appeared in this kind of game for the first time, was still a little unaccustomed.

"Muscle man, I heard you want to win the MVP of this basketball celebrity game!"

After the two sides kicked off, when Wu Yifan and Yao Yu staggered by, he pouted and said provocatively: "It's just you, don't go to pee and look in the mirror, and you still want to win the MVP, this time I will let you know that playing basketball is not about who can win by looking at who has big muscles." ”

Looking at Wu Yifan, who was handsome as a sissy and regarded himself very highly, Yao Yu smiled: "With your small body with thin arms and thin legs, it is estimated that your thighs are not as thick as my arms, right?" Being able to play on the court is probably stained with your face and fame, and you dare to argue with me? You still think you're really possessed by Iverson! ”

"Humph!"

After hearing Yao Yu's sharp language to fight back, Wu Yifan was furious, and took out the solid basic skills laid by the junior high school team that year, skillfully dribbling and passing people, and making a dry jump shot near the free throw line, and the ball went in.

He also glanced at Yao Yu deliberately, with a smug expression on his face.

"Just scored a goal, it's just a warm-up training, I don't know what to be happy about, if you want to be happy, you have to wait for the MVP and victory after tomorrow's official game!"

Yao Yu didn't understand Wu Yifan's thoughts a little, but his face was expressionless, and he looked at him with a look of ignorance.

"You've got one too!"

Wu Yifan quickly caught up with Yao Yu and continued to speak provocatively.

"Just your muscular stick, your body is so inflexible, you still want to play, and you still want to win any MVP, you really dare to think about it! It's better to take advantage of the fact that it's not dark yet, hurry up, go and squint, can you still have a sweet dream! ”

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Yao Yu suddenly stopped and stepped out, taking a small step.

His burly and sturdy body suddenly appeared in front of Wu Yifan, who was chasing after him, Wu Yifan didn't react at all when he talked and mocked, so he hit Yao Yu's broad-shouldered back in a daze.

Yao Yu was motionless, and Wu Yifan, who was as thin as a paper man, staggered back a few steps in a row under the force of this rebound, and went directly to the ground.

"Hey, hey!"

Yao Yu smiled, and stretched out a hand in a particularly friendly way to pull Wu Yifan up.

When he got closer, he whispered: "I think, my MVP chance is much better than yours, don't believe it, let's compare?" ”

At this time, the attention of the surrounding fans, as well as the long guns and short guns of the entertainment reporters, have all focused on the sportsmanlike scene of Yao Yu and Wu Yifan.

Some entertainment reporters have already figured out the name of the manuscript they will write when they go back in the evening -- friendship first, competition second.

Wu Yifan looked at the countless flashing lights around him, for the sake of his image, he forcibly held back this breath, with a natural and friendly smile on his face, and said slowly: "Tomorrow, you will die." ”

After speaking, he grabbed the hand of friendship stretched out by Yao Yu, got up, and the training match continued.

In the training match, Yao Yu was not exposed to the increasing bounce, flexibility and speed under the blessing of the Yin Tiger Zodiac, he just showed his near-miserable shooting level again and again.

Relying on his strong physical fitness, without the blessing of the Zodiac Wishing Power, he will not suffer even if he is hard to resist Ci Siping.

After grabbing the rebound, adjust your posture and shoot.

"Bang dang!"

Didn't score, keep rebounding, keep shooting, keep not score!

Several times in a row, everyone else was dumbfounded.

"Brother Banner is using data brush, is it rebounding data?"

"Hitting the field from the field, making a shot and grabbing ten rebounds, I've already achieved half of the goal of a double-double."

"Brother Banner, really domineering!"

Netizens commented.

"Hahaha! Laughing stupid baby, with Yao Yu's shooting level, what kind of game is he playing, it is better to go home early and wash and sleep. ”

"He still wants to win the MVP, if Yao Yu can win the MVP of the Celebrity Game tomorrow, then I will eat basketball live, if you are not optimistic about Yao Yu, if you lose, just eat table tennis!"

A netizen who loves Wu Yifan the most commented domineeringly.

After a training game, Wu Yifan was also stunned when he looked at Yao Yu's sky-defying shooting rate.

His eyes were rolling, and after the training, he walked up to Yao Yu and said with a smile: "It seems that your ability to grab rebounds is still very strong, maybe you really have a good job in the MVP of the game tomorrow." ”

"But this MVP, the focus is still to see the score, I'm determined to win, or, let's gamble a game?"

"Hey, hey! All right! ”

Yao Yu showed a harmless honest smile and said, "What do you want to bet on?" ”

"I heard you care about Project Hope! Then let's bet 10 million, and the losing side will donate 10 million to the Hope Project, you see! ”

"Compare the scores?"

Yao Yu had a hesitant expression on his face.

"If it's a man, don't be cowardly! I heard that you bet 10 million with Zhao Wei for 20 million before, so I will also take 20 million to bet with you, do you dare? ”

Wu Yifan's voice became louder, he was originally the center of the reporters' attention, and as soon as the sound was loud, it immediately attracted the surrounding long guns and short guns.

"Come, you help to be a witness, we are all enthusiastic about public welfare, Yao Yu and I will make a small bet with tomorrow's game to see who can win the MVP, I lost, donate 20 million to the Hope Project, Yao Yu lost, donate 10 million."

Wu Yifan said loudly to a group of entertainment reporters.

"That's it!"

"Okay!"

Looking at the long guns and short cannons of the reporters around him, Yao Yu showed a helpless expression on his face and agreed.

"Hahaha!"

"If you promise, you'll see you tomorrow!"

Wu Yifan laughed and turned to leave.

On the Internet, there was a gambling contract about Yao Yu and Wu Yifan, which also spread quickly.

"Brother Banner is gambling again, I hope the project will be blessed this time!"

"First of all, Zhao Wei's 20 million, this time, Yao Yu and Wu Yifan, who will be generous? Let's wait and see! ”

Wu Yifan is also a cautious person, he does not fight unprepared battles, although he feels that he has a chance to win in the face of Yao Yu, he still does his work very carefully.

That night, Billups and Ci Siping, the two former NBA players of the blue team, as well as Ma Buli, the main player of Yao Yu's team, were warmly invited by Wu Yifan to have a small gathering.

After the party dispersed, Wu Yifan was triumphant: "Haha! Yao Yu, you will lose tomorrow, no matter how good your physical fitness is, but your ball skills are over there, I see how you will die tomorrow under the best defense of several professional NBA players! ”

Thanks to Mr. Huang, he has been working hard and voting every day.

In addition, ask for tickets from other book friends.,It's a single-digit recommendation ticket at the end of the day.,,To be honest, I don't know what to say.,

Let's collect it, count the tickets, and give it some motivation!

(To be continued.) )