Chapter 339: Smash the rebound and drop the basket

Look up, absolutely look up! Yi Yang's height of two meters and five had just reached someone's shoulder, and Donkey Kong's heavy breathing had a pungent body odor, which made Yi Yang almost vomit. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Why are you pulling bellows? Whew, swoop, that sounds so uncomfortable!

Looking at the bright blue bald head, Yi Yang felt so weak for the first time, if he hadn't witnessed Donkey Kong's posture with his own eyes, he really couldn't have imagined that there would be such a big difference between the two of them.

No wonder it is said that Maozi's fox smell is a little more intense than that of Europeans and Americans, and the strong reaction from the nose is so profound that Yi Yang will never forget it in his life.

Blow your damn whistle and toss the ball! After a stalemate for a while, Lao Tzu will almost die here! Looking at the referee's hand dragging the ball, Yi Yang's brows were furrowed.

What's up? Is this looking down on me? I haven't laughed at you yet, why are you frowning? Could it be that relying on good bounce power, Sven's Asian yellow chicken really thinks that this ball belongs to him?

Seeing Yi Yang's expression, Donkey Kong felt very useless. It's your honor to align with yourself, you're in pain!

"Give the uncle, the nose borrows this, Ba Shao Nahui!" (Russian, meaning Chinese, dog barren is not, rolling barren thin egg!) )

The voice seemed to come from the chest, thick and loud, and Yi Yang and the referee were confused. But judging by the pronunciation and Donkey Kong's expression of contempt, this is certainly not a fucking good thing!

Give your dad a basket uncle, barren and thin at high altitude? Damn it! Lao Tzu's temper is not subject to you! Cursing without hitting? Who do you think you are?

The young man's brain was hot, his blood was surging, and the whistle had just sounded, like a beam of white light, rising from the ground, and his movements were so fast that he didn't even see what was going on, only heard a loud "pop"!

Looking at it again, Yi Yang had already landed firmly with the ball. Won't you fuck your uncle this time? Give the face something that you don't want, you fucking ""nose borrowing""""!

The shock in the heart of the opposite Victor is indescribable, although he didn't use all his strength in the jump just now, he picked up and touched the height, and the lowest was not less than four meters and ten! Actually, I didn't even touch the autumn hair.

Before Donkey Kong came back to his senses, Yi Yang had already gone away with the ball! Now the calf is a little bigger! Donkey Kong has never missed a jump ball, and the Russians waiting for the answer are a little confused.

Because of this, all the Polar Bears players waited near the Bulls' halfcourt, just waiting for the jump ball to start sprinting!

However, the strange scene on the field made these elements suddenly fall into passivity. Victor actually missed! This... How the fuck is this possible?

It was too late to defend back, and the beasts of the "Fighting Nation" could only watch Yi Yang's galloping figure attack their own basket.

Damn it! If you don't fight your arrogance, I really think Lao Tzu is a sick cat who can handle it casually. Running to the free throw line, the young man's body twisted, the air was like a white spinning top, 360 degrees of rotation with an astonishing speed, "Peng", and "bang"!

My God, is there any mistake? The audience covered their lips and stared at each other, and an invariable exclamation was short and dull!

I saw that the glass shards of the special rebound poured down like broken silver, and Yi Yang, who was dodging with the cat's waist, was dragging a basket in his hand, and the crackling sound resounded all over the ground!

Nima! This...... This...... How perverted this should be! The tempered glass rebound and the alloy basket actually made this kid smash it!!

Since playing in the NBA, baskets and rebounds made of new materials, the league has never seen an amazing scene, and for the first time, it was staged in the center arena of the league. The quality of this basket and the strength of the glass are the work of which "tofu slag" engineering team!

Yi Yang slowly walked in front of Donkey Kong, slammed the basket on the ground, staring at Victor's lion eyes, and the sharp gaze couldn't help but make the Russian's heart tremble a little.

"What kind of fart did you put out just now, I kind of say it again to Lao Tzu in English! Can you understand? ”

How do you play this ball? The referee hurriedly blew a long whistle, and the official paused! The construction team entered the field to replace the damaged rebounds and baskets.

Yi Yang, who was in the middle of the venue, was like an angry Siberian tiger, still staring at Donkey Kong, waiting for his explanation. Seeing that the situation was not good, Little Anthony hurriedly led his teammates to persuade Yi Yang back to the bench.

Piercing screams, prolonged applause, and hysterical cheers mingled through the sky.

What a fucking relief! Win or lose, this game is worth watching! What fighting peoples? What Polar Bear Clan? In front of fucking basketball Satan, it's all scum! Pretending to be the first person in the alliance, your uncle is still your uncle!

The Bulls players, who have been depressed for more than a month, are like being beaten with chicken blood, bending their arms slightly, roaring around the field! Fuck! What about the number one on the list, what about a height of 2.37 meters? It's so dry that you can't find the north!

If you want to go wild on the Bulls' home court, you're a little more tender! Played dozens of games, this guy fucks you guys, you don't even know what the fuck your last name is.

Although no one said these words, they were the voices of all the Bulls players in the arena. The Chicago fans, who were particularly excited, were even more excited, and this bad breath could be described as hearty!

"Brother, why are you so excited! Why didn't you say hello and it broke out? The outbreak is still so scary! What the hell is going on? ”

Little Anthony looked adoring, took Yi Yang's big hand, checked whether he was injured, and asked earnestly. The old driver, Zhang Shang, Ross, and the team doctor also rushed over.

"That fool scolded me, although I didn't understand it, but it was definitely not a good thing to say in terms of expression and tone. Grunting, what to give to the uncle, the nose borrows this, and the whistle takes the ashes! Find someone who understands Russian and translate it for me, what the hell is this rubbish talking about? ”

This is too simple, there are all talents in the alliance, and the reporters from various countries are all high-level paparazzi who know a few Chinese. After a while, Donkey Kong's insult came to light.

"Fuck it! This ball buckles well! Next time I compare with him, I'll beat him up, run to Chicago and pretend to be a calf, and the Russians are so barren and thin. ”

The old driver's face was full of anger, and he didn't care whether he could beat his opponent, so he just screamed. The players were also indignant, how could the boss sit idly by and watch the humiliation, and he was about to rush to the Russian players' area with his arms and sleeves exposed.

"This Russian stupid dog, dare to fucking humiliate my Chinese brother, Lao Tzu so that he can't get out of Chicago. Easy, I'll say hello to my dad when I go back, and find a few brothers on the road to give him a long memory! ”

Little Anthony's father "Melon" is also a well-known figure in the American underworld, and making a trick is also a trivial matter.

To be forgiving and forgiving, Lao Tzu also broke out! Pick up a bargain and withdraw, but you can't do something mindless. However, this matter is not so cheap, and it has to be revealed to your own media, Brother Advertising Media! Under Yi Yang's persuasion, everyone gave up.