Chapter Seventy-Three: Basketball! (Three more!) )

"What? Didn't plant it? Then get on your knees! If you don't kneel, it's okay, then shout three times, I, Yang Hao, am a bad seed~" Seeing that Yang Hao didn't speak, Sun Liang over there grinned arrogantly and continued to provoke.

"Bah, playing, have I ever been afraid of you? Who wants to be with me? Looking at this guy, Yang Hao spit out, and then shouted at the audience, but unfortunately, these people are basically playing wild ball here, and there are really not many people who really have a good relationship with Yang Hao, and only two people who know Yang Hao have come forward, these two people are Yang Hao's friends, they often play together, and they are also students, although these two guys are from the school team, they are not from the school team, and their level is limited.

But even so, there are only three of them, and there is still one person missing, do you want to fight three or four? Isn't that even more a loss?

"Huh? Brother Zhou! Just as Yang Hao was looking around there to see who could help him, Zhou Ling's figure over there suddenly entered his line of sight and ran in front of Zhou Ling with a smile on his face.

"Heh, Brother Zhou, don't you say it early, go, go and play!" Looking at Zhou Ling, Yang Hao over there said loudly.

"Well, I'm not very good at playing with this thing! If I go on, maybe you'll lose, if you say fighting, it's not a big problem, playing~ I'm really not good at it! Zhou Ling heard Yang Hao's words, and said with some embarrassment, Zhou Ling was telling the truth.

He used to play ball, but that dates back to more than ten years ago, probably when he was in the first or second year of junior high school, he shot a few baskets in physical education class, and then he was stationed in the Internet café all year round, and after he went to high school, he was even less interested in this thing, after graduating from high school, he entered Zhou Xian's company, and has been working until recently, usually when he is bored, he will also look at nab and the like, but basically basketball is a thing, he has not touched it for many years.

"Uh, it doesn't matter, I'll pull you just to play when you can't play, and if they dare to use force when the time comes, hehe!" Listening to Yang Hao's words, Zhou Ling was stunned, and then laughed, this Yang Hao was telling the truth.

"Well, I'm good at that!" After Zhou Ling nodded, he followed Yang Hao to the court.

"That's all we have!" Looking at Zhou Ling, who was still wearing running shoes over there, actually went on the field to play, Sun Liang over there couldn't help but pout his lips with disdain, and at a glance, he knew that this Zhou Ling was a strong man who was pulled over, and with the level of these people, he still wanted to beat these four people? It was pure, and after nodding at the other three, this uneven and invincible four-v-four game officially began! Because Sun Liang thought that he had won, he deliberately let Yang Hao serve first.

The rules are very simple, eleven balls, whoever gets to eleven first, who wins, adopts a continuous serve system, that is, if the offense is successful, then you can continue to attack, until the opponent grabs the rebound, out of the three-point line, it is considered the opponent's offense.

The rules are very simple, Zhou Ling understood after listening to it, and then honestly stood there in the middle circle, ready to serve.

Generally, the one who serves here is the most dispensable, Zhou Ling fights very well, and he plays ...... It's really not bad.

After sending the ball to Yang Hao, Zhou Ling walked into the distance by himself, since he couldn't play, he didn't want to block the other party.

Defending Yang Hao is the Mexican, this guy is taller than Yang Hao, weight, strength is naturally not comparable to Yang Hao, a person who has just come out of school, plus a pair of super long arms, Yang Hao used to have a sharp breakthrough in cuba, and at this moment he couldn't fight at all, and it was impossible to shake off the other party.

Yang Hao's feint, in the eyes of the other party, was a bluff, forcing Yang Hao to the outside of the three-point line, and at this time, Sun Liang, who was opposite Zhou Ling, saw that Yang Hao couldn't rush in, and suddenly abandoned Zhou Ling and rushed towards Yang Hao.

Double bag, Yang Hao, who was afraid of losing the ball, held the ball in his arms, and then began to observe the position of his teammates.

Yang Hao is worthy of being known as an all-round small forward, with a very wide field of vision, and when he saw that Zhou Ling was empty, he subconsciously chose to pass.

threw the basketball directly to Zhou Ling, but as soon as he threw it, he regretted it, he forgot that Zhou Ling couldn't play.

After receiving the basketball, Zhou Ling was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that he could still catch the ball.

"Vote!" Glancing at Yang Hao over there, seeing that Zhou Ling was hesitating, Yang Hao shouted, let Zhou Ling cast it empty, maybe he can get in, if he is not allowed to throw, then this ball will be considered dead, after hearing Yang Hao's words, Zhou Ling nodded, did not jump, just stood there, and threw the ball out directly, at the moment when the ball left his hand, Zhou Ling felt that this ball should be there! Sure enough, just like Zhou Ling thought, the basketball drew an arc in the air and fell straight into the basket.

"Brush!" With a bang, there was a wave of nets, and seeing Zhou Ling's goal scored, everyone in the audience was stunned.

"It's amazing!" The first to react was Yang Hao, after running out of Sun Liang and the Mexican's bag, he ran to Zhou Ling's side, patted Zhou Ling's buttocks, and asked Zhou Ling with a surprised face.

"Uh, hehe, shooting, it's easy!" was slapped for a while, and Zhou Ling recovered from the feeling just now.

When he stood there just now to shoot, he just wanted to throw this basketball into the basket, and then the muscles in his arm, as if he knew what Zhou Ling wanted, automatically helped Zhou Ling throw the ball, and the result was like this, a brush~

"Shit luck!" Seeing that Zhou Ling had scored, Sun Liang, who had already concluded that Zhou Ling would not play, couldn't help but curse secretly.

After picking up the basketball, he threw it directly to Zhou Ling, who was standing in the middle circle and ready to serve, Zhou Ling took the ball, and after handing the ball to Yang Hao again, he ran to another position, just stood there, watching Yang Hao play alone.

However, that Mexican is indeed very strong, Yang Hao still can't get into the singles this time, he saw the right time, Sun Liang over there, ran over directly to wrap him, this Sun Liang's level is really not bad, otherwise he would not have been able to enter the school team!

This time Sun Liang's hand touched the basketball and cut the basketball out of Yang Hao's hand, but he was a little anxious, the basketball smashed on his foot and bounced to other places, but he didn't pick it up, and when he went to chase the basketball, he found that the basketball jumped to Zhou Ling's feet, and after Zhou Ling picked up the basketball, it was like just now, and then threw it out.

"Brush the ......" was another soft sound, looking at the waves of the net, Sun Liang's eyes were about to burst out!

"Damn! This guy won't play? Two different locations in a row, catch the ball and shoot, or brush the basket, this is called not playing? Looking at Zhou Ling over there, this time Sun Liang was out of the ordinary, and when Zhou Ling and their team's ball came out again, this guy didn't move, just stood in front of Zhou Ling, and didn't go to cover Yang Hao, although this time he came to trouble Yang Hao, but Zhou Ling's two goals made him feel faceless, no matter what, he also had to get face back from Zhou Ling's head.

And Yang Hao over there was very surprised, it was an accident to enter once, but it was a bit interesting to enter twice in a row.

"Come on!" With Sun Liang shouting, Zhou Ling sent the ball out again, and then Yang Hao still controlled the ball, where he followed the Mexican curly hair singles, as for the other two people were constantly running back, only Zhou Ling still stood at the three-point line, and no matter how Sun Liang on the opposite side, he was only there to watch how the other three played.

The Mexican curly over there does have a set of defense, strong strength, long arms, and good standing, so that Yang Hao has no way to get into it at all, no matter how he gets it, there is no way to get rid of him, he can only wander around the three-money line, and he can't insert it at all.

At this time, the two people who were running, one of them was stronger, hesitated for a while, and ran behind the burrito, blocking and dismantling, which is the most basic way to get rid of it in basketball, Yang Hao's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but slip under his feet, and slid out behind the burri, but as soon as he slipped out, he met Wang Yang who came to make up for the defense.

Although Yang Hao said that he has a small reputation in CUBA, he is worse than Wang Yang, the best player of the year.

Wang Yang easily restricted Yang Hao's breakthrough, and at this time, the burrito also got rid of Yang Hao's teammate and rushed towards him, Yang Hao knew that he almost lost the ball under Sun Liang's bag, if it was under Wang Yang and this taxican bag...... Then he will die, and he has nothing good at this time, so let's jump and shoot directly!

But unfortunately, under Wang Yang's interference, Yang Hao's ball was obviously off, the basketball smashed on the neck of the basket, and then bounced out directly, and the two people stuck under the basket, one is the who looks like Tyson, and the other is Yang Hao's teammate, although it is not thin, but compared with this black man, it is like a stickman......

What else is there to say about this? Yang Hao's teammates were squeezed to the side in an instant, and this dominated the basket, looking at the falling basketball, he jumped high and grabbed the basketball with both hands, just at the moment when his hand was about to catch the basketball, another pair of small yellow hands suddenly came out from the side, and in his eyes, the basketball was scooped into his hands.

"Mine!" With a loud shout, I saw Zhou Ling holding the basketball in both hands and standing under the basket, and Sun Liang over there realized that Zhou Ling had disappeared from his side unconsciously......

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