"Are you here to be funny?" Lei Huidong said disdainfully. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I'm here to bring you down!" He Qingping didn't let his brother answer at all.

"Just you?"

"It's up to me!"

The two competed against each other, standing in place, testing the depth of their opponents with their eyes. Everyone saw that the distance between the two was getting closer and closer, and it was only ten centimeters, and only five centimeters. Some people even saw the eyes of the two of them, flashing a few sparks!

"Hey, you two, are you any better, old man, I've been standing here for a long time." Next to them stood a small old man, grumbling impatiently. He was holding a basketball in his hand, more than twice the size of his head.

He Qingping glared at the other party and said, "Hey Lao Zhao, it's not good if you say that, it's obvious that you yourself recommended yourself to be the referee, and I didn't ask you." ”

Zhao Qianshan: "Hey, young man, what kind of tone are you, do you know how to respect the old and love the young!" ”

He Qingping: "Now it's not a matter of respecting the old and loving the young, it's that you are relying on the old and selling the old." ”

Zhao Qianshan: "What are you talking about, don't let the old man complain twice." ”

He Qingping: "It's your own words that are too ugly......"

Lei Huidong saw that the two of them were about to make a move, and hurriedly went up and stood in the middle to be a peacemaker.

"Don't argue, don't argue, it's all your own people, what's there to be noisy!"

He Qingping and Zhao Qianshan replied at the same time: "Who is your own person with you!" Then continue to argue.

Looking at the endless appearance of these two people, the crowd that came to watch the decisive battle slowly began to drain, and it didn't take long for most of them to disperse, and the previously uncontrollable scene became controllable again.

In Lei Huidong's surprised expression, He Qingping and Old Man Zhao high-fived and celebrated.

"Who's going to be the referee?" Zhao Qianshan asked his teammates.

"Didn't you do it?" He Qingping asked.

Zhao Qianshan: "Of course not, do you think I'm so old and suitable to be a referee?" ”

He Qingping: "It's really not very suitable. ”

"I'll do it!" Mao Feng walked out of the crowd and took over the basketball.

Lei Huidong looked at Mao Feng and said with a look in his eyes: "I really want to compete with you once!" ”

He Qingping took over and said: "Don't even think about it, our Mao team already has someone you like." ”

"What did you say?" Mao Feng didn't seem to hear clearly.

"I said let's start quickly, and we'll have to go to class after the fight in a while."

After He Qingping finished speaking, he stretched out his right hand to Lei Huidong.

"What do you do?" Lei Huidong took a step back.

"Guess the boxing, let's see who's going to hit the first ball." He Qingping explained.

Lei Huidong wiped his sweat and said disdainfully: "Please, who would use such a low-level method as guessing boxing now, let's fight for the ball." ”

He Qingping and Lei Huidong stood on both sides of the free throw line, and in the middle stood the referee Mao Feng, who was about to throw the ball, and the two used scramble to decide who would attack first.

"It turned out to be a scrum, it felt so formal."

"But in this way, He Qingping has no advantage at all."

"It doesn't matter if you win or not, it's just a starter anyway, the two sides take turns, and winning or losing is not in this one goal."

"I'm afraid that he will lose too much and lose the face of our school, after all, it will take ten minutes. If you can fight for one ball, you can at least lose one less. ”

He Qingping is a few centimeters shorter than the opponent in height, and the opponent also has long arms and big hands, so He Qingping is not dominant in the ball, and the audience is not optimistic.

Mao Feng held the ball in one hand, and when he saw that both of them were squatting down slightly and getting ready, he directly threw the basketball vertically into the air.

With the basketball shot, Mao Feng quickly retreated. But before he could withdraw, he heard a "snap", and when he looked back, he saw that He Qingping had firmly hugged the basketball.

"Foul!" Mao Feng sighed helplessly and said softly.

"Huh-why, I grabbed it first?" He Qingping said unconvinced.

"When you're scrambling, you have to wait until the basketball falls before you can touch the ball. And when you touched the basketball just now, the ball was still in the process of rising, so it was a foul! ”

Mao Feng patiently explained, thinking that this was not to blame He Qingping, after all, he had never fought for the ball, how could he know the rules of these unpopular. Originally, there was another rule that the two people who were scrambling for the ball could only hit the ball out, not hold the ball, but when there were only two people playing on the field, this one would be automatically invalidated.

Lei Huidong looked at He Qingping with disdain and said: "It's really a novice, I think it's better to replace someone to compare with me, otherwise you will lose so much that you will forget your surname." ”

"Hey, don't be angry there, let's do it all over again, and see how I win you over!"

Mao Feng sighed in his heart, he really didn't know where this guy's confidence came from.

Re-scramble, this time, He Qingping did not rush to jump again, but looked at the other party hatefully, and he jumped up after he saw the other party jump.

His whole body rushed up like a rocket, and in an instant, he touched the same height as Lei Huidong, who jumped first, and the hands of the two touched the basketball almost at the same time.

Lei Huidong was surprised in his heart, and wanted to fight to take the ball down, but he couldn't control it, seeing that the opponent's body was still rising, he had no choice but to hit the ball in the air.

The basketball flew upwards for the third time.

"Hmph, a rookie is a rookie, what if you jump high, you don't know any skills, only abuse."

Lei Huidong was complacent, now that he has begun to fall, and the opponent is still on the way up, he will definitely land first, and then jump up to grab the first ball.

It's just that before he could digest this round of smugness, a wave of surprise came back and took the upper hand. I saw He Qingping, who was still on the way up, and stopped his figure in the air as if he had touched the ceiling. That's not all, at that moment, his body seemed to suddenly gain weight, and began to fall faster than it was rising!

The two of them landed on the ground almost at the same time, and after landing on the ground, Lei Huidong was still in the space, just looking at the other party like a spring man, he jumped up again in an instant, and then hugged the basketball firmly at a distance beyond himself!

"Wow, I can't imagine this newcomer can jump so well, like a spring man."

"It's not bad, it seems that no one who can enter the school team is weak."

"Well, at least one less goal to lose......"

Compared with the audience's surprise, Mao Feng's expression seemed very calm. He Qingping can gain an advantage in the scrum, which he expected. After all, but in terms of bounce, He Qingping is even better than him and Wen Daobing, but other places are too weak. The weakness of the foundation made his perverted physical fitness not fully exploited at all. Until now, although in He Qingping's own opinion, he has made great progress, but in the eyes of captain Mao Feng, he is just playing with brute force. I don't know if his perverted physical fitness can find room to play in future games.