Chapter 236: Trash Talk Master (I)
Lin Hao looked at everyone's shining eyes, and couldn't help but feel furious in his heart. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"I'll go, I'm a serious person, what to do, I have to do it myself." Lin Hao immediately said seriously.
"Whoa."
Everyone gave Lin Hao his middle finger in unison.
"I can't believe that in your eyes, I am this kind of person." Lin Hao said bitterly.
"Baby, don't cry, Daddy is here." Ge Yongning patted Lin Hao's shoulder "considerately".
"Get out of the way." Lin Hao disliked the authentic.
"Xiao Haohao, you have also seen the current situation, and now I really need you to do things." Yang Hongsheng said with a serious face.
"Well, as long as you make the other person angry, we'll be fine." Wei Taihua said.
"Ahem." Wu Bo spoke up at this time.
"Coach, you still understand things, hurry up and arrange new tactics." Lin Hao seemed to see a savior.
"Lin Hao, actually, this is it."
"Trash talk is also a type of tactic, you must know that the god of basketball, Mike Jordan is also a master of trash talk." Wu Bo said seriously, without a hint of joking.
"Poof."
But Yang Hongsheng couldn't help laughing.
"Haha."
"Hahahaha."
Chang Hongyu, Ge Yongning, and the rest of the people couldn't help laughing.
The audience watched Lingnan University, which was ten points behind, actually laughing on the bench, and their jaws fell to the ground in shock.
"The mentality of these juniors is too good."
"Maybe they didn't care about the first section of the water."
"This analysis is correct, it must be like this, otherwise how could you laugh so happily in the semi-finals, when you are ten points behind."
Almost the audience misunderstood Lingnan University and cheered happily.
Lin Hao and the others looked at the inexplicable and excited audience.
"We're so happy to be behind. Is this really our fan? Lin Hao couldn't help but think.
Tsinghua University was already full of doubts when it saw Lingnan University's laughter, and when it saw the audience suddenly cheering, it was even more certain that Lingnan University would have a follow-up move.
"Lin Hao, I'm not joking, but I really need your trash talk."
Pippen taunted the postman Malone, causing Malone to miss a crucial goal and finally win the game. There are many examples of trash talk influencing a player's performance. ”
"Don't dislike your trash talk, believe me, it's definitely not a difficult skill." Wu Bo said in the end, and even held Lin Hao's hand.
The break passed in a blink of an eye, and the game continued as the crowd cheered.
Lin Hao endured the "hope" of the whole team and walked onto the court.
Lin Hao entered the role as soon as he came on the field.
"Hey, classmate, you're still 10 points ahead, why are you so dark?"
"In this way, you can't be a little white face." Lin Hao also put on a meaningful smile just right.
Tsinghua University, after hearing Lin Hao's words, was stunned at first, and then a trace of anger appeared.
"Little white face? We are scholars, and we will all be the pillars of the motherland in the future, what Fortune 500 companies can enter casually, do we need to be supported by others? Everyone at Tsinghua University had a similar idea.
Lin Hao ignored their angry gazes, walked into the inner line, and found Ling Heyi.
"Soft egg, what about you, soft egg, can you not dangle in front of Lao Tzu?" Lin Hao didn't need to saliva to speak, and began to spew trash talk.
Lin Hao looked at Ling Heyi, who was gritting his teeth.
"Hee-hee, there's a show." Lin Hao smiled in his heart without revealing the landscape.
"Soft egg, you won't be waiting for the rich woman, come and help you get a seat."
"Tell my brother quietly, if you are a 300-pound pork chop." Lin Hao leaned into Ling Heyi's ear and said.
Ling Heyi couldn't hold back any longer, and turned his head, ready to use his powerful logical thinking to theorize with Lin Hao.
But how could Lin Hao give up this opportunity and immediately seal Ling Heyi behind him.
Chang Hongyu also passed the ball over for the first time.
Lin Hao, who received the ball, almost cried out with joy, after playing for so long, he finally received the ball.
Lin Hao is also very competent, and he did not attack at the first time after receiving the ball.
This kind of heads-up counterpoint is the moment when trash talk is the most lethal, how could Lin Hao let go of this kind of moment.
"Softie, I'm going to single, are you ready?" Lin Hao reminded "considerately".
"Let the horses come." Ling Heyi also said angrily.
When Lin Hao heard Ling Heyi speak, he knew that the other party had taken the bait.
However, a scholar like Ling Heyi is a treasure among relatives and friends on weekdays, and his ambition is too high.
Now that Lin Hao has opened and closed a mouthful of "soft eggs", it is not normal not to be angry.
"Hey, soft egg, tell you again, I'm going to dunk, it's up to you whether you can stop me or not." Lin Hao said again.
One step, two steps, Lin Hao could slow down the rhythm of singles, in order to make Ling Heyi deeply feel his weakness.
In the face of Lin Hao's huge strength, Ling Heyi didn't have the slightest ability to resist at all.
At this time, Jiang Zimo also immediately ran over, preparing to assist in the defense.
Lin Hao also saw Jiang Zimo's movements, and there was no ink.
Holding the ball in one hand, a small jump, like a rolling boulder, directly crushed Ling Heyi couldn't lift his head.
Ling Heyi was directly overtaken by Lin Hao, didn't stand firmly, and did it to the ground with one ass.
Lin Hao jumped with the trend.
“BOOM!” A two-handed violent slam dunk.
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"Tiger Tiger Tiger Tiger."
"Kill the gods, domineering."
"Kill the gods, handsome."
"Kill the gods! Kill the gods! ”
Lin Hao's simple two-handed dunk detonated the audience.
Of course, this has an important relationship with being your home stadium.
After Lin Hao landed, he looked at Ling Heyi on the ground condescendingly.
Lin Hao still couldn't carry on the expected script, swallowed the "soft egg" that should have been said at this time, and turned to leave.
However, Ling Heyi made up the word "soft egg" from Lin Hao's actions just now.
Ling Heyi immediately stood up and rushed through the half of the court with a fierce momentum, the anger on his face could be seen by a blind person.
"This kid is really a talent who does things." Luo Yuchen said with a smile.
"Haha, there's nothing wrong with that." Ge Yongning also said with a smile.
Although everyone didn't know what Lin Hao said, the effect was immediate.
"Knife talent, 'pouring leaves'." Lin Hao said to the knife talent next to him.
"Pour the leaves, what are you doing standing here? I don't take leaves. Lin Hao said with a "frightened" face.
Dao Caiyi was speechless and expressionless, obviously not wanting to pay attention to Lin Hao.
"Ignore me, it's okay." Lin Hao's eyes rolled.
"If you pour vegetable leaves every day, won't it be too wasteful."
"Tell my brother if you have stolen food."
"Ah, there's a green vegetable on your teeth." Oscar winner Lin Hao appeared on the stage, pointed to the mouth of the knife talent, and said in surprise.
"I didn't eat greens today." Dao Caiyi said indignantly.
"Ah, it turned out that I stole vegetable leaves the day before yesterday." Lin Hao covered his mouth and said in horror.
The knife talent was also disgusted by Lin Hao, his face was gloomy, and his fists were clenched.