Chapter 16: The 'Power' of the Peak of Mortals

This kind of thing that Luo Qing is destined to have a long face, he can't hide it.

Immediately, there were people next to him who went to watch a play nearby.

is also known to everyone, but Luo Qing's statement is very appropriate.

It's a friendly game between the basketball club and the football club to enhance emotions, and the transfer of 200,000 yuan afterwards is a private matter, and it has nothing to do with this game.

But in fact, everyone knows that this is a disguised bet, but it is only a half-giveaway, as long as there are five people in the football club, four goals can be scored.

Chi Guoguo's humiliation: You can't do it with four balls, right?

Gradually, Wang Xiong also came back to his senses, and the focus was not whether he could lead the team to shoot four baskets, but how many points they would be beaten by Luo Qing......

They can definitely get the money, but it's too uncomfortable to get.

"Damn, this old yin is big!" Wang Xiong was so angry that he couldn't do it.

But there was no way, he promised everything, and Luo Qing was reasonable, and he didn't know how to get it, so this matter became what he did not do, and Luo Qing was helping him.

Mo Qian sighed, there was no way, who made Wang Xiong have to go around.

They only wanted money, but Wang Xiong didn't share the money, he just wanted to humiliate Luo Qing, but the result was good, and he brought humiliation on himself.

No way, go for it.

Just as everyone stood up and walked to the basketball court, suddenly Luo Qing saw Mo Qi at the end of the crowd.

"Eh, classmate, you're here too, so let's come along. It doesn't matter if you want to play or not, it's a football club anyway...... By the way, the previous invitation counted, seriously, you will join my basketball club, right?" Luo Qing greeted Mo Qian, patted him on the shoulder and smiled.

This was said to continue to humiliate Wang Xiong.

On the one hand, it is enough to express that you don't need to use the elite of the basketball club, and it is enough to pull a passer-by.

On the other hand, Luo Qing always believed in his own vision, felt that Mo Qian must be very good at playing basketball, and wanted to win him into the basketball club.

Obviously, he hasn't asked which society Mo Poor is from, there are many other people from the society here, and when he saw Mo Qian on the periphery of the crowd, he thought he was passing by to see the excitement.

The result was good, but I saw that Wang Xiong and other people in the football club not only did not feel humiliated, but looked at Luo Qing in astonishment.

Wang Xiong roared: "What are you doing here? He is from our team, and he will play in a while, what do you mean by pulling him to your side? Who is on our side?"

"What?" Luo Qing was stunned.

Mo Qian couldn't cry or laugh, and Han Dang knew what was going on, so he immediately told Luo Qing about inviting Mo Qian to join the basketball club.

Wang Xiong laughed when he heard this: "Hahaha, Luo Qing, you can really do it, the magic ball is the mainstay of our school team, the starting main goalkeeper." This afternoon, he played bravely, kept a clean sheet at the sports school, and even shot three times before he played 4:0. The money for these four balls you gave was all earned by him. ”

Obviously, although he bragged about himself before, Wang Xiong still knew in his heart that it was Mo who turned the tide, and at this moment, he didn't take credit for himself, and told the real 'culprit' of Luo Qing's gambling loss.

Luo Qing's face turned green when he heard this: "You...... How did you come to the football club?"

Mo Qian nodded and said, "It has always been." ”

"Rely on ......" Luo Qing was speechless.

What is he doing? In front of Wang Xiong, he co-opted Wang Xiong's team members. Isn't this self-inflicted humiliation?

How did he know that Mo Qian played football, why was his kung fu so powerful?

How can you play soccer when you throw so accurately and are so tall? It's heartbreaking.

"Why did you get into the football team?" Luo Qing knew that it was useless to win over Mo Qian.

I secretly thought that it didn't matter if I lost my face, I just had to fight back on the field for a while.

It was Wang Xiong, after Luo Qing came out like this, he immediately decided to let Mo Qian play center.

After all, even Luo Qing felt that Mo Qian was suitable for entering the basketball club, so it was definitely not nonsense.

"Well, I don't know how to play basketball. Mo Qian said.

"Magic Ball, I know you don't know how to play basketball, but it's a matter of our team's face, you're so tall, you can even guard such a big goal, and such a small basket will definitely work. Wang Xiong said.

Mo Qian was speechless, what did he say? Could it be expected that he would keep a clean sheet on the basketball court?

In fact, Wang Xiong himself was led by the nose and agreed to play basketball, and there was nothing for him here.

Because everyone knows that Mo Qian has never played basketball, he learned to play football at the beginning, and he still plays the goalkeeper position.

Generally speaking, if there are five people in the football club to play basketball, it will not be his turn.

But now, he has to play.

"Well, if you can, you can help. ”

......

They played 48 minutes without overtime.

If it's really a half-time payment, there's no need to fill the time, just play a small section for 12 minutes.

But Luo Qing chose to play the whole game, obviously making up his mind to ride on their faces to score points.

However, since he has already played, Mo Qian will not let that kind of thing happen.

Shoot wherever you want on the soccer field, and the same is true on the basketball court.

As long as he wants to, he should be the one who can brush 100 points.

However, there is no need, just to get the money, as long as you get four.

If he wants to help Wang Xiong, what he really has to do is ...... Clean sheet against opponents.

"Watch out for the tall man, called the Magic Ball. Don't look like he can't play, but his shot is definitely accurate...... Xiaoliu, you go to defend him, don't let him shoot too comfortably. "Luo Qing still attaches great importance to Mo Poor, he must win Wang Xiong very crushingly, and he doesn't want Mo Poor to become a variable.

However, his wish was doomed to fail.

"Huh!"

A hollow three-pointer, straight from his own half, was thrown into the opposite basket.

β€œnice!”

"That's a ball!"

"I knew that with your throwing ability, throwing this is just a trivial matter!" Han Dang didn't play, and he didn't know how to basketball, so he was cheering on the sidelines at the moment.

The people in the football club all know that Mo Qian is very accurate in throwing and archery is even more accurate, and when they used to party, they played that kind of dart and shot the target, and they were crushed with full marks.

A five-meter target was not a problem for Mo Qian before, let alone now.

This ultra-long-distance shot suddenly cheered up his teammates.

"Little Liu, what's the matter with you?" Luo Qing said in astonishment.

Xiao Liu, who was staring at Mo Qian, hurriedly said, "I didn't expect it...... Who knew he would cast so far away,"

"Don't give him a shot too comfortably!" Luo Qing said, and immediately let one more person help to defend.

Dealing with Wang Xiong and others, they were really crushing, Wang Xiong and others couldn't even touch the ball, and a player rushed to the basket like lightning and wanted to go to the basket.

However, Mo Qian stood under the basket and poked the ball in the opponent's hand as soon as he reached out.

"Wow!" was dazzled, and the man's ball was directly confiscated by Mo Qiao.

"Damn, he's got a lot of strength!" the man exclaimed.

I saw Mo Qian quickly pass the ball to Wang Xiong, but unfortunately Wang Xiong's dribbling was not much better than him, and he was stealed in an instant.

Luo Qing was also like him, he made a big move in front of Wang Xiong and fished the ball away.

Its ease is similar to that of the ink poor, as if it is a bag to get something.

However, Mo Qian can do this because he is too strong, and Luo Qing can do this because Wang Xiong is too weak.

"Get out of the way!" Luo Qing rushed up confidently, his physical fitness was no less than that of Mo Qian, and he wanted to slam the dunk when he squeezed Mo Qian.

It's a pity that he doesn't know what Mo Qian's 'strength' is.

"Bang!" A powerful and heavy cap, Luo Qing was directly overturned by Mo Qian with the ball.

Luo Qing fell to the ground, and the whole person was stunned.

He could feel that he was completely blown up in the physical confrontation, and as soon as Mo Qian squeezed him, the whole person unconsciously fell backwards and fell to the ground.

In front of Mo Qiao, he was like a chick who had to be covered.

"You ......" Luo Qing looked at Mo Qian in shock.

Mo Qian pulled him up and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't foul him, did you?"

"No, ......," Luo Qing said solemnly.

"That's good. Mo Qian smiled at him.

When a person is in the air, it is easy to lose his balance, although Luo Qing hit the jump slam dunk, but Mo Qian's strength is not small, he squeezes his body and presses his hand.

As long as Luo Qing left Mo Qian's body slightly, he was immediately judged to be ejaculating, even if it was only a small change in the air.

This power will always be maintained, and continue to push Luo Qing away until he hits the floor.

It's like getting dressed eighteen times.

This is also due to the fact that Mo Qian always remembers to control his ability and concentration.

Otherwise, I was thinking not about the floor in front of me, but about the moon.

That's over, Luo Qing has gone to the moon now......

It's like a punch that can knock a person to Java, and a kick that can kick a person out of the earth.

Of course, this is limited to what he can influence, and his power still limits what he can do.

For example, a hundred-ton boulder fell from the sky, and no matter how Mo Qian pushed it, it was impossible to shake it.

Because of his strength, it is impossible to spread all over this stone, such a big, heavy boulder falls, he tries his best to spread his strength to a dozen centimeters, and dozens of kilograms can be regarded as the top.

The electromagnetic force may only be transmitted by one millionth before it is attenuated, and the ink poor has already been smashed into a pulp.

However, in the face of a person with similar physical qualities to himself, Mo Qiao's ability can allow him to show crushing strength.

In Luo Qing's eyes, Mo Qian is like a Jedi Great Wall, standing under the basket.

"Bang!"

"Smack!"

Time and time again, Luo Qing's skills were exhausted, and he was still easily covered by Mo Qian with one palm, or before he could jump, he was squeezed out of balance, and sometimes even slipped more than two meters on the ground.

Luo Qing repeatedly attacked, but he couldn't break through the terrifying defense of Mo Qian.

Even the shooting can be confiscated by the ink poor.

I saw him shoot a three-pointer, flew into the air, and was intercepted by Mo Qian's Yuyue.

"Boom!" the basketball was slapped down by Mo Qian and smashed on the floor with a loud noise.

The people in the "......" basketball club all looked at him blankly, this cover ball was too incomprehensible.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Qian bent down and fished out, lifted the basketball with one arm and shot a basketball.

The ball crossed the court again and landed in the opposite basket.

"Wow!" is another incomprehensible three-point.

"Why is this from the football club?"

"The physical fitness is like a monster!"

"They were ahead of the curve...... No, we have to score!"

Luo Qing was a little anxious, wiped his sweat, and stared at Mo Qian.

He had to break through Mo's defense, and he would never believe that the opponent had no weaknesses.

It's impossible, there are no clean sheets on the basketball court, unless it's a professional player beating a child.

"He doesn't dribble, he doesn't play a lot of passes, he doesn't go head-on. Luo Qing was able to quickly find out Mo Qian's weakness.

There was no doubt that there were a few times when Ink Poor should have dribbled the ball to attack the opposite side, but he didn't move.

Because Mo poor can't dribble.

It is also possible to use the ability to assist, for example, put the landing point of the ball in the palm of the hand, then every time you shoot it, the ball will definitely return to the palm of the hand, and then shoot it again, and so on.

But Mo Qian didn't do it, because it was too easy to show his stuff.

If you don't do it well, it's likely to ...... Dribble without touching the ground!

What is the concept of the ball falling halfway down and then rising back into the palm of your hand?

He can't guarantee that he won't be in this situation, and once he really makes a trick of dribbling without touching the ground, then everyone will see that something is wrong.

Shooting can be explained, because he is a well-known shooter in the department. The strength is also acceptable, because his height of one meter eight or nine is already looked up to by most people, and his strength is much greater than ordinary people.

At this moment, I saw that every time he jumped high on the court, he could shoot a shot, and every time he reached out to catch the ball, he could steal.

Even if it was a pass, as long as the ball passed by him, it was suddenly snatched by him halfway.

Its posture looks ...... It's like a goalkeeper.

Yes, he deliberately often makes some leaping gestures, throwing the ball to the ground, or hitting it off.

Make yourself look like a goalkeeper, relying on terrible physical fitness, as well as goalkeeping skills, to eat all the players of the basketball club.

That's what others see.

"We were blown up by a goalkeeper......"

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