(Four is even less, the character is good!) ）

"Who? Do you know you well? Yang Cheng took these horses away, but a few people couldn't help but ask. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Nima ...... Don't open which pot is good?

Thinking of the bullfight just now, Yang Cheng wanted to die.

However, Yang Cheng is also a cow, he is full of spirits, and he looks cool and coldly and says, "A rookie!" ”

Seeing that Yang Cheng's face was cool and ugly, a few people thought to themselves that something hadn't happened to the two, right?

didn't say much, and soon ran into Mao Jun who drew lots along the way.

"Who are we going to fight this time?" A few people asked excitedly.

After all, the group stage has qualified, and several horses in the group stage have played very well, winning three games three to zero, and several horses are very energetic, thinking that they can show their skills in the knockout round, as long as they don't touch those perverted teams, it's basically fine.

"International Trade Major." Mao Jun took the lottery number in his hand and said with a smile, "Yesterday, we were still analyzing, which teams are the best to meet?" In addition to those teams that are too weak, the international trade major is also quite good. ”

"Yes, international trade is really good, the key is that I think that No. 0 Xu Feng really has no ability, and he actually ranks third on the assist list, and he is really a rookie."

"The overall strength is below the average level, except for that Zhao Heng on the inside, we are defending normally at several other points, and there is no big problem."

"The round of 16 beckons!"

Several people discussed excitedly, and Yang Cheng did not participate in a word from beginning to end.

Nima? Is the international trade major really a dish?

Just yesterday, Yang Cheng had the same idea as a few horses.

But after a bullfight with Xu Feng today, Yang Cheng's mind suddenly changed.

To say that it was still yesterday, Yang Cheng felt that if the animal with a faster hand broke Xu Feng's dribble, it would be a matter of minutes, but today he saw Xu Feng's dribbling, which looked very vegetable, but Yang Cheng always felt that he had done it himself, and he must have been overdone.

And Xu Feng's treachery is what Yang Cheng has seen in his life, and good things can also change.

"That...... The international trade major may not be so much. Yang Cheng hesitated and said, "And I'm not in a state today......

"Wowhaha...... You did so well yesterday, and it's our turn today. Mao Jun looked at the fancy flowers and branches worn by the senior sisters who cheered for themselves not far away, and couldn't help but feel itchy.

"......" Yang Cheng felt that no matter how much he said, it might be useless, he felt that the balls were cold, looking at the horses of the International Trade Center, and Xu Feng happened to see this.

Waving his hand from afar, like an old friend for many years.

"I'll give you a lung!" Yang Cheng didn't mention how depressed he was.

Just when the people on both sides were talking nonsense, the time came to 9:25, and the major majors found their own competition venues and excluded capable players to fight to the death - guessing boxing.

A few families are happy and a few are worried, Zhao Heng is quite lucky on the side of the International Trade Center, and he used scissors to cut Yang Cheng's fabric with scissors for the first time.

"Come on!"

"Yang Cheng is so handsome!"

"Senior brother, you are the best, senior sister is proud of you!"

A group of girls from the Department of Political Science and Law brought the atmosphere of the No. 21 basketball court to the top in an instant, and many women's less professional eyes looked at this side and were green.

Mao Jun and several people were excited to die, this is the big scene, I want to behave well today to make a good performance for the joy of the senior sisters.

The only depressed person is Yang Cheng, thinking that he has made such a big formation, how embarrassing it would be if he lost?

It was also at this time that Xu Feng crossed his index fingers and crossed his fingers and gave Yang Cheng a Chinese character ten.

"I'll give you a lung!"

Yang Cheng thinks that he is pretending to be sick and not playing now?

Guomao served here, Xu Feng gave the ball to Li Hai, and ran to Zhao Heng's side by himself, and the two came to block and dismantle, and the basket was instantly misplaced, and Li Hai arrived at this moment.

Xu Feng hit Yang Cheng in the back?

The public utilities management team immediately laughed.

One is an outside guard, who is 175 tall, and the other is 185!

The height of the two is not in the same weight class.

However, seeing this, Mao Jun and a few people were not ready to come over to cover it.

Joke, does 185 vs. 175 still need to be wrapped to help defend?

A group of women watching the game burst into laughter, thinking how funny it was to be under the basket at this time.

Li Hai and the others on the side of the International Trade Center also looked puzzled, Xu Feng arranged tactics like this before the game, and several people were originally very suspicious, but looking at Xu Feng's determined appearance, they decisively gave the ball to Xu Feng.

Just when they were thinking about it, Xu Feng turned around to face the frame on the inside, and a tentative step directly shook Yang Cheng, and Xu Feng immediately jumped and hit the board.

The international trade major was the first to score.

However, it was only one goal, and the public utilities management team didn't care much.

But the next goal, the International Trade Center was the same, but this time it was replaced by Zhao Heng, and a few people in the public utilities management saw Zhao Heng's back hitting three or two times and leaning on Yang Cheng directly, and then when Zhao Heng scored, Yang Cheng did not fully stand firm.

What's going on?

Something is wrong with a few people in the management of public utilities.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Did you have a bad stomach?"

"......" Yang Cheng wants to cry without tears, can it be said that I lost a bottle of wind oil essence in a bullfight with others, and the lower body has always been cold, can my legs have strength?

What's more, Yang Cheng also made a bet with Xu Feng to let ten balls, a man has to say something, and sometimes it doesn't matter if he doesn't believe it.

But Yang Cheng's suffering is only known to him.

Xu Feng's first goal, he didn't want to fly, but looking at Xu Feng, a birdman, looking at himself with a smile as if he was going to live by himself, Yang Chengcheng was shaken off by Xu Feng's tentative step.

Zhao Heng's second goal, in terms of strength, if Yang Cheng is in good condition, it will be a bit of a problem to carry Zhao Heng, not to mention Yang Cheng, who is only in a state of three or five percent.

Thinking about it, when the third ball was played, Zhao Heng took the ball on the inside again, which was the same as the previous ball, and Zhao Heng easily played it.

The fourth goal, it was still Zhao Heng who took the ball inside, but this time it was replaced by Mao Jun's defense, but the international trade was extremely treacherous, and the ball was transmitted twice to Xu Feng, who was defended by Yang Cheng.

Without exception, Guomao added another point.

On the fifth ball, the public utilities management team decided to let Yang Cheng defend Li Hai, but Li Hai dribbled twice, and Yang Cheng was not too fancy, and with Zhao Heng's perfect card man, Li Hai easily made a layup.

On the sixth ball, Zhao Heng abused Yang Cheng.

On the seventh ball, Xu Feng hit Yang Cheng again.

Goal 8......

Knowing that the game lasted six or seven minutes, after the international trade major beat the public affairs management major 13:0, several people who couldn't bear it unanimously decided to knock Yang Cheng down.

Yang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and was finally relieved.

"Thank you for the 10 balls! Wahaha......" Xu Feng waved his hand to Yang Cheng and said, "I didn't expect my buddy to be so righteous, and he actually gave three more balls, which is bright enough!" ”

Bang Dang!

Yang Cheng almost fell to the ground on the way back to the bench, and he wanted to die.