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As soon as I got on the field, I heard the fake Jolin Tsai shouting at me: Come on, Liu Million. This sentence of cheering made me even more motivated, and killed the little house, the person I hated the most in my three years of high school. After two rounds on the court, I didn't get a chance and he kept getting close to the basket without the ball. I didn't think I had a chance to hit him when I was rushing for a rebound, which made me a bit miscalculated. After a few more rounds, I still didn't get my chance.

It doesn't matter if I don't get a chance, the little house is still yelling at me on the field, yelling: pass, pass. This mom, I even grabbed a few rebounds and passed them to him, although they are all very powerful, but they can't hurt him at all, and it's impossible to have a conflict. When he barked again, I yelled: Shut up, don't bark like a dog. Suddenly the atmosphere on the pitch became tense and that's what I wanted. But the little house ignored me and still shouted at me to pass the ball.

At this time, I can feel that the opponent is already afraid of me, not that I am afraid, at least they don't compete with me for rebounds, and when I shoot, I don't have much defense. Everyone also felt that I was full of murderous energy, and they all avoided three points against me. After a little more fighting, I finally found a great opportunity. I was getting the ball close to the basket, and I was trying to get my opponent around me, but I didn't shoot. The little house came very cheaply, his location is very good, no one guards him, and it is very close to me.

The little house stretched out his hands and shouted in a quiet voice: Pass the ball, pass me. I suddenly jumped in the direction of the small house and shouted: "Continue." Then he raised the ball with both hands and smashed it hard at the head of the little house. I used all my strength and the little house's hands didn't catch the ball, but his face did. The little house tilted its head back and took a few steps backwards with his face covered. I was still laughing and shouting loudly: Damn, face catch, nirvana.