Chapter 172: Don't Mess With the Rooster

On the court, Wang Zhengyang didn't know that there was a big guy who was silently paying attention to him.

At this moment, he once again broke through with the ball, and Masao Doi was no longer reserved, and firmly clung to Wang Zhengyang.

Under the scale of the referee, the male brother fully plays with the small movements!

Pull jerseys, hit your knees on your thighs, cover your eyes, blow into your ears!

Masao Doi fully shows the dirtiness and flexibility of the little man's defense!

In his opinion, Wang Zhengyang, who is just a high school student, will inevitably be hit by this kind of action and will not be able to adapt!

Sure enough, under his repeated blows, Wang Zhengyang's eyes turned red!

"Hehe, a little ghost is a little ghost!" Masao Doi smiled secretly in his heart, thinking that his small actions had paid off!

As everyone knows, Wang Zhengyang has a lot of feelings.

"How long has it been, how long has it been since no one has used these moves against me!"

Wang Zhengyang, who was caught in the memory, did not pause in his hand movements, continuously dribbled under his crotch, leaned forward, and tried to break through from the left side of Zhengnan!

When rushing to the free throw line, Wang Zhengyang suddenly stopped and turned around and opened the way with a big elbow!

Masao Doi, who was elbowed to his chest and lost his defensive position, could only watch Wang Zhengyang jump and shoot with a depressed face!

"Huh!"

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Seeing the basketball hit, Masao Doi looked at the referee for the first time, and those big innocent eyes seemed to be questioning.

"You don't blow this ball?"

The referee understood Masao Doi's anger and turned to leave.

"Blow a ball, if you want to blow it, you will blow it first, I'm really blind!"

Zhengnan, who failed to get the referee's favor, looked at Wang Zhengyang gloomily, with three points of hesitation and three points of surprise: "It seems that not only is the mustache not a high school student, but this little white face is also very suspicious!" ”

As for the reason for Masao Doi's judgment, it is nothing more than Wang Zhengyang's more skillful small actions than him!

"High school students have this kind of awareness? Fool it! ”

The East Beer team attacked, Zhengnan held the ball, Wang Zhengyang defended, the situation was the same as before!

"Smack, smack!" Even the way to break through is set in stone!

Wang Zhengyang also pounced forward, even if he harassed bit by bit, he wouldn't miss it!

However, this time, Masao Doi did not blindly break through, but faked the real story!

It seems that Kazama in the bottom corner is finally remembered!

Kazama, who got the ball, unleashed his shooter instinct and ignored the defense of Hikoichi Aida!

After all, the gap between 1.9 meters and 1.7 meters can not be filled by hard defense!

(Hikoichi has grown, it's normal!) I'm an adolescent boy! )

Ryota Miyagi quits the group chat..........

Kazama's pitching is resolute, decisive, and clean!

The cold, ruthless, and simply complete rejection of the basket!

"Bang!" It was like blowing the horn of the basket competition!

Wayne waved his long arm and easily collected the rebound! The basket paused for a second, feigned a layup, shook Futian, and then carried the take-off Futian on the spot, hanging the frame with both hands!

"Toot!" The referee's whistle sounded, adding a perfect end to Wayne's two-plus-one performance!

"Whew~" Fukuda under the basket took a deep breath, and at this moment he finally felt the gap with the other party.

That's about 7 or 8 off-roaders!

Off-road: Feel offended!

And after Wayne, who scored the goal, landed, he ran to the audience in a puff of smoke and showed off his muscles.

Someone screamed, someone retreated, and the area was occupied by a large female audience, and it was clear that Wayne was rushing to where he was purposefully!

Seeing the eyes of the female audience, obviously a little frightened, Fukuda smiled.

"What about good ball skills, you look uglier than me!"

And Wayne is obviously a player with a "crazy personality", and he got feedback from the audience, and Wayne stood on the free throw line at the urging of the referee!

"Bang!" It's a pity that the heavens are not beautiful, and the free throw failed to hit, Wang Zhengyang grabbed the rebound and quickly rushed to the three-point line, followed by Masao Doi!

Turning around and shaking his shoulders, Wang Zhengyang made a shooting action! Sure enough, Masao Doi immediately took the bait, and before the person was in front of Wang Zhengyang, his hand rushed over first!

That posture is like the spear of a military general, vowing to stab Wang Zhengyang through!

It's a pity that Wang Zhengyang didn't really want to shoot, his feet didn't even leave the ground, and seeing Masao Doi flying, Wang Zhengyang directly moved a step sideways and flashed past him!

Take three steps and make two steps to quickly kill under the basket!

At this moment, Wayne under the basket is grabbing the position with Fukuda, and the way is with his eyes!

In Wayne's big eyes, he revealed, "What are you looking at!" In his gaze, Fukuda quietly retreated!

"That's all right!" Just when Wayne was amazed that there was still this kind of function in his own eyes!

"Be careful!" There was an exclamation in my ears, and when I turned my head, I felt a fishy wind blowing in my face!

At that moment, he seemed to have returned to the land of Africa, where his ancestors lived, and faced a strong male lion!

Subconsciously closed his eyes and covered his head with both hands, Wayne only felt a strong force coming, and the whole person was knocked more than two meters away!

When I opened my eyes again, I saw Wang Zhengyang's figure hanging on the basket!

Landing lightly, Wang Zhengyang opened his arms, and the audience cheered!

"So handsome, I love this guy!"

"Like a rooster flying into the sky, a piece of chicken feathers!"

"What the hell are you talking about!"

"You know!"

Even the host was stunned, he has presided over a lot of street games, and in his impression, the favorite way for Japanese players to score is nothing more than a three-step layup after a fancy dribble, or an empty three-point with a run!

It's the first time he's seen this kind of violent aesthetics! Slam dunk is not unusual, but a two-meter strong man is still a black player, so he is very handsome!

At this moment, the host shouted the cheering slogan without a teacher: "Chicken, chicken, chicken!" ”

The audience shouted, "Chicken, chicken, chicken!" ”

In the sound of chickens in the audience, Wang Zhengyang's face was black!

"I'm glad I didn't call it a duck, otherwise it would have been more fun!" Seeing the surging emotions of the audience, Wang Zhengyang can only be happy in the bitterness!

In the wave of people led by the host, Wayne's already dark face became even darker, and he helplessly defended: "He is a foul, a sneak attack!" ”

It's a pity that the sound is buried in the cheers of the audience, and even if others hear it, they can't understand it.

Not authentic enough!

"You wait for me!" Seeing that the appeal was invalid, Wayne had no choice but to turn around and viciously threaten Wang Zhengyang!

Wang Zhengyang shrugged his shoulders indifferently, he had basically figured out the strength of the other party, and he was not afraid at all!

Instead, he took the initiative to exchange places with Fukuda and defend Wayne alone!

Compared with the height gap between Hikoichi and Kazama, the height gap between Wang Zhengyang and Wayne is also obvious!

With a height of more than two meters and a figure like a bamboo pole, Wayne looks extraordinarily tall!

He took the initiative to ask for the ball on the inside, and Masao Doi passed it without hesitation, after all, the other party is the trump card of this team!

Wayne, who was holding the ball on the inside, was full of self-confidence, and he whispered to Wang Zhengyang: "Yellow-skinned monkey, wait for death!" ”

It's in English, but Wang Zhengyang can understand it!

As soon as his gaze froze, the calmness in Wang Zhengyang's eyes disappeared, replaced by anger.

In the previous life, Wang Zhengyang saw a lot of self-righteous blacks, who often played in other national leagues, and their skills were called their low quality!

used to have such goods in his team, and he was cleaned up by him and rolled out of Huaxia in a gloomy manner!

Now that he has met this kind of person again, Wang Zhengyang plans to give him a lesson that he will never forget.

Wayne turned his back to hold the ball, and Wang Zhengyang's hand was on his waist.

At this time, Wayne didn't know that he had been targeted!

I still fantasize about dunking on the head of the yellow-skinned monkey behind me, and I'm ashamed!

The basketball slammed down on the concrete floor, making a crisp sound of "pop, pop, pop"!

As if predicting the ruthlessness of the next ball!

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