Chapter 115: Bullfighting
"Heads-up?" Huang Mao looked at the little fat man who was half a head shorter than himself with some amusement, "You mean bullfighting, right?" Hehe, where did you get the courage? ”
"Ding Xiaoxuan, let's hurry up, how long have you been learning basketball?" Bai Rubing has never met Xiao Xuan in the Qingshan Cup, and he has not cared about the situation of the Qingshan League since he was expelled from the team by Coach Fan of the Black Panthers, so he is worried that Ding Xiaoxuan is acting rashly for a while, and the final result can only be self-inflicted!
Li Dameng pulled him back and said with a smile: "Hey, you can rest assured of Xiao Xuan's strength, let's just watch it!" ”
Ding Xiaoxuan picked up the basketball from the ground and passed it to Huang Mao: "You said it's bullfighting, let's win or lose with three balls!" If you lose, you have to apologize to Bai Rubing! ”
Huang Mao rubbed the ball in his hand vigorously, and said with a smile: "Little fat man, it seems that you are playing here for the first time, right?" Bullfighting is not as simple as you say! Fourth! He gestured at the crowd behind him, and the guy named Lao Si walked over and pulled out a red bill from his pocket.
"I lost, not only did I apologize to that black boy, but the hundred dollars were also yours!" Huang Mao took the hundred-yuan bill from the fourth child's hand and raised it in front of Xiao Xuan, "But if you lose, it's the same, you have to give me a hundred yuan!" ”
"This ......" Xiao Xuan pinched his pocket, and there was only twenty yuan of taxi money given by his father in the morning. He struggled for a while, and had no choice but to take out the twenty dollars, "I, that's all I have." Or we'll pay twenty dollars! ”
"Haha!" Xiao Xuan's move amused the junior high school students opposite.
Huang Mao also laughed a little breathlessly, "Little friend, did I say you came to tease me?" We don't have the time to play with you. Twenty bucks? You can ask someone in this scene and see if there is a bullfight with a twenty-dollar bet? After laughing, his mood seemed to be much better, and Huang Mao waved his hand to Xiao Xuan again, "Okay, okay, I've forgiven you, hurry up and go home!" ”
"He doesn't have us!" Li Dameng seemed to be screaming at this yellow hair, and took out fifty yuan from his pocket and handed it to Xiao Xuan, "I'm going to play today, but I don't have any money on me." These fifty yuan is still the rest of the water and snacks I bought just now, Xiao Xuan, you take it first. After saying that, he turned to his teammates and asked, "How much money do you have on you?" Take it all out! ”
The eldest man took the lead in taking out twenty yuan from his pocket: "This is my mother's fare to buy me a drink and a ride home, you take it!" ”
"Okay, it's only ten yuan, Zhang Linlin, what about you?"
With a bitter face, Little Glasses took out a bus card from his pocket and asked, "I only have this, can I do it?" ”
Li Dameng was speechless and ignored him directly. Looking at Long Yiren again, Yiren snorted at Xiao Xuan and said, "I went back with Ding Xiaoxuan, and the money is all with him!" ”
"I'll go, how can I still be worse than these ten dollars?" Da Meng, this is the first time that he is worried because of lack of money.
At this time, Bai Rubing, who had been silent beside him, took out a crumpled ten-dollar piece from his pocket and handed it over, "Alas, although I think you will definitely not be able to win, this matter is caused by me, count it on me!" ”
Li Dameng smiled instantly, and handed over the money to Xiao Xuan, "It's done with Xiao Xuan!" The rest is up to you! ”
Ding Xiaoxuan took the fragmentary hundred pieces and said to Huang Mao: "It's okay now, right?" ”
"Huh? The little ones are exciting, huh? Okay, you brought it on yourself! Huang Mao turned around and put a hundred yuan on the side of the court, took a bottle of drink and pressed it on it.
Ding Xiaoxuan also walked up to him in the same way, and also pressed the pile of money on the ground.
The movement on their side has already attracted the attention of the adults in other venues, and seeing the posture of the two, the people on the field are all excited: "Yo! There are bullfights! Look and go, look and go! ”
The culture of street basketball is not the same as that on the regular court. People here prefer all kinds of exciting things besides playing. The so-called bullfighting is one of the most exciting things on the court.
Soon people stopped the game and gathered around to see the excitement.
"It's really fresh today, the two children are more energetic! See you for the first time! ”
"This little fat man doesn't know if it's okay, that little yellow hair looks a lot older than him!"
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Just as the adults outside the arena were discussing, a good deed person opened the handicap loudly: "Come on, come on, bet on it!" Odds of 2 to 1, little fat man 1! ”
Obviously, this man often does this kind of thing on the court, and after he shouts at him, there are many people who have gone to bet.
Li Dameng looked at the crowd over there, and smacked his lips regretfully, "Alas, if only there was money, buy Xiaoxuan and win!" ”
Long Yiren reprimanded on the side: "Li Dameng, we are still students, how can you want to do that kind of thing!" ”
"I, I'm kidding, Yiren, don't be angry all at once!" Li Dameng smiled awkwardly.
Bai Rubing was also curious by his unchanged attitude, "Hey, why do you believe in Ding Xiaoxuan so much?" Have you ever played with him? Well, his memory is still stuck in the period when Xiao Xuan first joined the Flyers.
Da Meng was very grateful to Bai Rubing for relieving the siege, and quickly turned his back to Yiren Rudao's gaze, "Of course I have confidence in Xiao Xuan!" Just take a closer look! ”
"Okay! Buy it and leave it! Dolls, let's get started! The man who opened the market shouted to Xiao Xuan and Huang Mao on the field.
Huang Mao threw the ball to Ding Xiaoxuan, "Little fat man, don't say that I bullied you for your young age, you come first!" ”
Ding Xiaoxuan entered the state as soon as he got the ball, and he didn't be polite to him, slowly dribbling the ball, looking for his weaknesses.
In Xiao Xuan's eyes now, Huang Mao's defense is so full of holes, and there are no less than three ways to get past him in his heart! But for the sake of safety, Xiao Xuan still made a fake move, ready to test it.
The yellow hair does not move at all! It's like seeing through his thoughts!
"Is it a master?" Ding Xiaoxuan also muttered in his heart. He tested it again, this time a little more than he had just done.
The yellow hair is still as steady as Mount Tai!
"Looks like he's a master!" After being recognized by the other party twice in a row, Ding Xiaoxuan made a definition in his heart. The ball in his hand was instantly dribbled quickly, and at the moment when he changed hands left and right, he changed direction and rushed!
Huh? That's it? Xiao Xuan easily left Huang Mao behind him and scored a layup. When I turned around, I saw that Huang Mao was still in place!
"Ahem, let you have a ball first, lest everyone say that I bullied you!" Huang Mao does not change color after losing one point. Once again, it deepened the image of a master in Ding Xiaoxuan's heart!
"Da Meng is right! There are indeed masters on this court! Xiao Xuan's face was solemn, and he passed the ball to Huang Mao, putting on a standard defensive posture!