In Chen Jingyu's life, there has been no concept of "brother" for more than a year.

Being in an Internet café every day, immersed in virtual games every day, Chen Jingyu has almost forgotten the feeling of being with his brothers.

Now, I see the brothers who have shared the weal and woe with me and galloped on the basketball court together in order to get a pair of basketball shoes for themselves and endure humiliation in front of everyone......

After talking to the middle-aged uncle halfway, Chen Jingyu stopped talking, because his heart had already begun to feel guilty.

On the court, Ye Luo and the short man were at a stalemate again.

Dwarf Zi took the basketball in his own hands, looked at Ye Luo contemptuously, hooked his fingers, and said provocatively: "Come, continue!" ”

Ye Luo lifted his trouser leg up and frowned, not knowing that Chen Jingyu and Li Menghan were on the sidelines, and he was still struggling with his brother's pair of basketball shoes.

The current score is 2:1, and the two goals on the opposite side seem to be easy, on the other hand, Ye Luo and Zhang Haoran, even the only goal was completed by them holding down the whistle.

Even though Ye Luo is arrogant and has encountered countless enemies on the basketball court, he has never served anyone!

However, at this time, in the face of a short man who was really strong, his self-esteem had been trampled on like never before.

Under the light, Ye Luo's chewing muscles were squirming wildly, and his teeth were about to be crushed in his mouth!

"Phew!"

Ye Luo took a sharp breath of cool air, sank his center of gravity, and slowly moved towards the dwarf.

Dwarf was still standing two or three steps away from the three-point line, facing Ye Luo's slow approach, he stood still, slapping the basketball as if nothing happened, but with every shot, his center of gravity slowly relaxed.

Tonight, in this game, everyone pinned all their expectations on the duel between Ye Luo and the dwarf giving.

When approaching Dwarf, Ye Luo was cautious all the way, walking on thin ice, his eyes fixed on the basketball, so engrossed in his ears that the noise and noise in his ears could no longer be poured into his ears.

"Boom, boom, boom......" This is the only sound Ye Luo can hear - that is his own heartbeat!

The short upper body and arch are like a cheetah ready to attack, and the whole body exudes a strong sense of aggression.

The two looked at each other, and when Ye Luo finally pulled the distance into a step or so, the short man suddenly bent his knees and raised his arms, and he was about to hold the ball with both hands, and at the same time looked at the basket decisively, which was another inevitable shot before shaking!

"Poof!"

Defending an opponent with excellent long-range shooting ability, Ye Luo has long gathered the vigilance of his whole body.

Seeing that the situation was not good, he immediately kicked his back foot, and instantly rose into the air, and pounced on him one step away from his opponent!

"Squeak!"

However, the road is one foot high, the magic is one foot high, and as soon as Ye Luo's center of gravity flew together, the short man immediately waved his arms, and at the same time leaned over and changed direction, like lightning, fast and smooth, and easily deceived Ye Luo's defense with a wonderful Buddha worship.

It's too late.

Ye Luo stretched out his arms in embarrassment, thinking that he would be able to block the shot of the short man in time, but unexpectedly, he jumped into the other party's trap instead, losing face.

Seeing the dwarf swoop under his armpit, Ye Luo was already powerless, lowered his head, closed his eyes, and felt the night wind whistling in his ears, which was more like a cold mockery.

As there was an uproar around again, the leaves fell to the ground quietly.

Driven by inertia, he continued to trot forward two steps, and even then, he stubbornly turned his head and decided to catch a glimpse of the short man's goal.

With the solid human wall of Michelin tires, Zhang Haoran's defense is simply useless, and he has worked hard to go around the whole circle, but he has long been unable to catch up with the footsteps of the short giver to break through the layup.

"Wow, whew!"

Basketball hits the board into the frame.

"...... Uproar"

The surrounding audience all gave their own applause for the performance of the short child, which was his recognition, appreciation, and respect for him.

In contrast, Ye Luo is depressed.

With his hands on his hips and the tip of his tongue gently brushing the dry skin of his mouth, Ye Luo was like a helpless warrior, isolated in the applause that only belonged to his opponent, and his face was expressionless.

When everyone surrendered to the ball skills of the short gari, only Chen Jingyu and Li Menghan were frantically shouting, "Come on, Ye Luo!" And "Come on!" ".

However, helplessly, outnumbered, as soon as the voices of the two of them dispersed into the wind, they were instantly swallowed up by an even more crazy cheer around them......

It seems that it is also expected, the popularity of short men and Michelin tires in the field far exceeds that of Ye Luo and Zhang Haoran.

Under the tent, Hei Dahan, Ni Rong, and No. 24 listened to the voices outside wave after wave, and finally couldn't sit still.

"Let's go, go out and see what's going on." With a wave of his hand, the big black man called Ni Rong and No. 24 up.

When the group of three people walked out of the tent, they found that there was no person in charge of order around them, and the passage leading to the basketball court had collapsed, making it difficult to find a place to stay.

The big black man walked in the front, blended into the audience and pushed and shoved, just like a tank crushed out, squeezing out a rugged small crack for them, while Ni Rong and No. 24 followed, struggling to break through the encirclement and walk to the front row.

Glancing at the scoreboard, which was almost obscured by the audience, the black man muttered: "3:1, they are still two goals behind." ”

No. 24 also glanced at the scoreboard, and then said, "It's okay, it's not too bad." ”

"I see that Ye Luo's face is a little ugly, maybe the situation is not as good as we imagined." The big black man draped the towel over his shoulders and resisted the slight night wind a little.

In the surrounding noise, the communication between the black man and No. 24 was more like a whisper, but Ni Rong could hear it clearly.

Her hands were clasped together, firmly held in front of her chest, worried, not knowing whether she was worried that Ye Luo would not be able to win the game, or that he would not be able to avenge the black man.

Fortunately, the black man didn't know what Ni Rong said to Ye Luo behind his back, let alone that his girlfriend was looking at Ye Luo with a look of concern and worry at this time, otherwise, he would definitely eat a jar of vinegar.

Seeing his brother standing there alone, with a confused face, Zhang Haoran was also distressed, so he walked straight out and comforted Ye Luo: "It's okay, the time hasn't come yet, we still have a chance." ”

Ye Luo didn't speak, and the sweat-soaked T-shirt was attached to his chest and back, but he didn't mean to shake it off, but his eyes began to wander again......

Sometimes I look at the basket, sometimes I look at the back of a short man, sometimes I look at the spectators around me, and even the Michelin tyre, which has no presence so far......

What he wanted to see, even he didn't know.

Zhang Haoran didn't want to see his brother defeated like this - Ye Luo, who he knew, had never served anyone!

"Smack!"

Zhang Haoran patted Ye Luo's shoulder heavily, wanting to awaken his supreme competitiveness, "Come on!" Brother, we're not at the last minute yet! Don't be cowardly! ”

"I didn't hold back."

Ye Luo finally spoke, raised his head, his brows frowned, as if two daggers were burned on his forehead, and said firmly: "He is strong, so he is strong, but he is not strong enough to make me admit it." ”

Hearing Ye Luo's words, Zhang Haoran finally breathed a sigh of relief, put his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said with a smile: "That's good!" Don't worry, after all, you haven't touched a ball in over a year, so let's take our time! ”

"Hmm."

Ye Luo snorted with his nose as he turned to serve.

A year's time, whether it is long or short, has not changed Ye Luo's sense of smell and consciousness on the basketball court, but it has made Ye Luo become sluggish and messy in some situations that require him to be emergency.

Like before, Ye Luo still took the initiative to stand in the service circle, took the ball thrown to him by the referee, and after hearing a whistle, he sent the ball to Zhang Haoran again.

Similarly, after receiving Ye Luo's serve, Zhang Haoran also wanted to pass back to him as always, after all, as an inside lineman, his ball control was far less stable than that of a defender.

However, just when everything was going according to plan, a scene that Ye Luo and Zhang Haoran didn't expect happened.

"Whoosh!"

A short black shadow flew from the side of the basketball court, and instantly flashed between Ye Luo and Zhang Haoran, "Poof! ”

By the time Ye Luo fixed his eyes and saw the figure of the black shadow clearly, it was too late, and the basketball that was passed back in the air by Zhang Haoran had already been stolen.

"! Defend! Zhang Haoran also saw the black shadow clearly, it was a short man!

When Ye Luo heard the sound, he didn't hesitate, and hurriedly chased after him and ran towards the short gift, and at the same time almost suppressed Zhang Haoran's tail and said, "Settle down!" ”

For two professionally trained basketball players, being tackled on their serve was a major mistake.

However, it's no wonder that they are short, because Ye Luo and Zhang Haoran were careless when they served.

Moreover, they also increased the number of passes because of the return pass, which in turn increased the chance of taking the sheep and the probability of a successful steal.

The consequence of this is that the crucial ball is now being ceded to the opposition.

This time, Dwarf Yuzi did not hover on the outside with the ball, but accelerated the pace of the attack while Zhang Haoran was not in place.

"Bang!"

"Catch!"

While trying to reach the top of the three-point arc, the short man let out a loud shout, spun around and passed the ball to the inside line, shifting the focus of the offense to the basket with lightning speed.

Although the Michelin tires are slow to move, they are steady, holding the ball, turning, and a small hook for the half-volley......

Tonight was a rare fast break, but it was pleasing to the eye by the short man and Michelin tires, and the basketball also lived up to expectations and chased the Nets.

"Huh!"

The history is strikingly similar, and just like in the last game, Ye Luo also added the icing on the cake to the game in the same fast-break way after many single successes, completely breaking down the last line of defense of Harden's group.

A dog has his day.

Now, Ye Luo's mentality has gradually approached that of Harden at that time.