"Old man, are you crazy!? Shut up!! ”

"Are you sure? Well, the rest is up to you. The old man went to serve the old men of the "water friends". ”

When the words fell, the old man really handed over the control of his body to Zhang Xiaoqiang.

It's just that the familiar stream of consciousness immediately followed was rolling again in Zhang Xiaoqiang's mind.

Chaoguan: The live broadcast task will start immediately, and the favorite sailors will pay attention to it.

Zhang Fei: Who are you going to fight against this time? (Curious face)

Xiang Yu: It looks like it's with that stupid big guy. (solemn face)

Zhu Bajie: Hehe, upstairs scolded himself for being stupid. (proud, proud)

Bruce Lee: Followed.

……

"Humph! There is your Zhang Xiaoqiang! I'll wait for you in the basketball arena now, don't pretend you can't come! ”

Dropping this sentence, Wang Lei raised his hand to push Zhang Xiaoqiang away, and strode towards the outside of the building.

Finished! Finished! It's a dead deal!

Looking at Wang Lei's sturdy back as he walked away, Zhang Xiaoqiang could almost foresee the scene of himself being taught a lesson on the court.

Can't go! Definitely can't go! Before the battle, Zhang Xiaoqiang had already retreated.

It's a pity that he didn't wait for him to escape, Hu Baochun, who was standing next to him, pushed the frame and stepped forward to "mend the knife" and said: "Xiaoqiang, it's good for young people to be motivated, but in the future, you still have to be modest and low-key." Let's go, I'll accompany you to the basketball arena. ”

"Uh...... No, Director Hu, that, I still have classes later......"

"It's okay, I'll talk to your professor about the class, you just have to focus on the next assessment now." patted Zhang Xiaoqiang on the shoulder, Hu Baochun's face was "sunny".

"Old man, do you want to play me to death, you are willing!"

"Boy, if you have that kung fu and the old man complaining, it's better to think more about how to deal with the game next, remember that this is a live broadcast! Let's circle fans! ”

"Fart live! Lao Tzu is holding back now! Do you know how powerful that kid is, he started playing basketball when he was 4 years old, and Lao Tzu was still playing marble with the second fat next door at the age of four...... You, what do you want me to compare with him? ”

"Alas, it's not easy, you can't use the basketball as a marble."

"I ......"

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, the live broadcast is your business, figure it out yourself."

"Hey! You can't just pick on your son and leave! You're not my agent, what, why don't you give me the whole thing! Elixir, cheats, equipment, feed...... I don't pick! ”

There is no reply, and the old man is just like when he came, coming and going without a trace, and he will always be so mysterious.

Now, there is no choice, Hu Baochun is like escorting a prisoner, leading Zhang Xiaoqiang towards the school basketball hall.

With a mood comparable to a funeral, Zhang Xiaoqiang came to the basketball hall.

At this time, the basketball hall was full of people, and the posture was no less than the NBA finals scene.

As soon as the students heard that someone was challenging the main team of the school team, they immediately flocked to the stadium.

Fortunately, with Hu Baochun in front of him, or Zhang Xiaoqiang's small body, it would be a question of whether he could squeeze into the gate alive today.

No way, there has never been a shortage of people watching the excitement these years, especially in today's situation, the students are crowding the stadium, and they all want to see which **** Erleng dares to shout with the school's influential figures.

"It's coming!"

"Hehe, come, come!" With a sad face, Zhang Xiaoqiang reluctantly walked into the center of the venue.

"Don't talk nonsense when you come! Listen, half-time ball game, one-on-one, fifteen points, whoever arrives first wins. Wang Lei's eyes were like torches to explain the rules.

That's it, he suddenly burst into a loud voice: "But, today! As long as you can get a point from me, you win!! ”

Wow, the audience is boiling!

Wang Lei's words were Chi Guoguo's contempt.

However, in this regard, Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded shamelessly.

One point! All it takes is one point to win! There may still be a chance to fight it.

With great anticipation, the whistle blew for the game.

"The first goal you attack!" When the words fell, Wang Lei raised his hand and pushed the basketball out of his hand.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stretched out his arms and embraced him, never thinking that as soon as he touched the ball, his whole person was squatting on the ground under the influence of the ball.

Zhang Fei: Alas, what are you doing! This is a round to put down.

Wu Yong: The other party is acting unruly, the anchor's weapons have not been selected yet, why did he use a meteor hammer to smash it, this move is not done by a hero. (鄙shì)

Shi Jin: Yes! But the military advisor, you read it wrong, that man didn't use the meteor hammer.

Monkey King: What I said upstairs is right, it seems that most of them are monsters.

……

"Haha! Is that guy here to be funny? Can't even catch the ball? ”

"I'm betting on him to keep a clean sheet!"

"Clean sheet!? You don't know Wang Lei too well, I tell you, just Wang Lei's body, this kid can stand and walk out of this court, I'll write my name upside down. ”

"Alright, alright! Stop, here we go hey! ”

Standing up with great difficulty, Zhang Xiaoqiang began to dribble, and unexpectedly, the basketball in his hand did not run around.

It seems that the feeling tempered by fighting the sky with the "five girls" at midnight in the past is not useless.

But at the moment when Zhang Xiaoqiang congratulated himself that the lucky ball was OK, a big hand came interspersed, and then before he could react, the basket in the distance made a crisp sound.

"Good shot!!"

Dry pull jump shot, Wang Lei made a successful steal, and the score was 2-0 on the court.

Confused! Zhang Xiaoqiang was completely confused! If it weren't for the referee blowing the whistle to announce the switch between attack and defense, he would still be stunned and didn't know what was going on.

The second goal was organized by Wang Lei.

Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that it was impossible to prevent this goal, so the standard set was very simple, that is, to delay Wang Lei's goal as much as possible.

It's just that although he thinks well, the reality is ......

Ignoring Zhang Xiaoqiang's defense at all, Wang Lei directly retreated and made a jumper.

Swish!

Three points are settled! The score was instantly rewritten to 5-0.

Zhang Fei: Ahhh What are they doing? Hit and don't fight, just grab the whole ball there, what's the point!

Xiao Li Feidao: You don't understand this, they are comparing whose secret weapon is accurate.

Zhu Bajie: Hehe, my old pig has already seen it.

……

In the next minute, Wang Lei was not making a quick throw, he began to use his skillful dribbling skills to play Zhang Xiaoqiang, and each time he would complete the whistle kill when the 24 seconds were about to be exhausted.

After a "struggle", Zhang Xiaoqiang was tired and panting, the soles of his feet were weak, and the score quickly expanded to 12 to 0.

Wang Lei attacked again, Zhang Xiaoqiang was already on the verge of exhaustion at this time, he saw that the other party was deliberately teasing him, so he simply retreated to the bottom of the basket, intending to wait for work and defend the ball.

It's a pity that Wang Lei doesn't plan to play this boring trick with Zhang Xiaoqiang anymore, he has already completed the purpose of humiliating his opponent, and then he will completely tear apart Zhang Xiaoqiang's dignity under the attention of thousands of viewers!

"Beep!" As the whistle fell, Wang Lei dribbled strongly.

Looking at Wang Lei, who was pressed by the mountains, Zhang Xiaoqiang retreated in horror.

It's a pity that Zhang Xiaoqiang was still a step slower after all, Wang Lei's figure was slammed into the basket after a long distance in the air, and Zhang Xiaoqiang was paralyzed on the ground, and the settled basketball smashed on the top of his head impartially.

Wow! The audience boiled again, everyone was cheering for Wang Lei's wonderful buckle, and no one cared about the shadow in Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart that fell to the ground.

And at this moment, in the depths of Zhang Xiaoqiang's mind, the system prompt sounded again:

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