Chapter 31: We Are Brothers

Even though Ye Luo had reacted fast enough, when he lowered his head to look for the basketball, he was still a step too late, allowing the short man to snatch the basketball from the ground first.

After suffering the last loss, Ye Luo naturally didn't dare to slack off his opponent, and hurriedly posted it to defend.

"Whew!" Ye Luo raised his hands high, covering his vision like a barrier in front of the short man.

However, the short man's dominance on the outside is clearly above Ye Luo, and at the very least, his accurate three-point shooting rate is enough to make people feel intimidated.

Seeing that Ye Luo's defense was menacing, and Xiao Yuzi's weak body alone could not continue to protect the basketball, so with a flexible flash, he quickly escaped from Ye Luo's defensive range and stayed in the place where he thought it was safe.

Ye Luo saw that although he was two steps away from him, he was more than three steps away from the three-point line......

"Poof!"

"What!"

Just when Ye Luo wanted to use normal thinking to measure the shooting ability of the short man, unexpectedly, after a hesitation, the short man actually stood in place and took the basketball out of the air!

"Wow......"

There was an uproar in the audience, and everyone focused on the basketball under the stars, "This TM can also work?" ”

Ye Luo didn't even dare to believe his glasses, and looked back at the arc behind him in surpriseβ€”cold, sharp, and invulnerable.

Moments later, the ball once again passed through the net with precision, "Whew! ”

Ye Luo was immediately dumbfounded, slowly stood up, and lowered his gaze from the top of the basket to Zhang Haoran's face, looking at each other, and they were silent for each other......

"it...... This B is blind, isn't it? Chen Jingyu stood in the crowd, incredulous.

A high school student on the side heard Chen Jingyu's voice and hurriedly defended the short man, "What a Meng!" He definitely threw himself into it by strength! ”

Chen Jingyu glanced at the high school student next to him who had turned into a short brainchild, and said, "Huh! Brother, you see where he's standing - he's three steps from the three-point line! No matter how accurate it is, you have to have a little degree! ”

"Young man, according to common sense, your words are certainly true."

Behind Chen Jingyu stood a middle-aged uncle, with a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, after listening to Chen Jingyu's words, he spit out a smoke ring and said: "But there are exceptions to everything, if you are patient, you might as well look at a few more balls to know the strength of the short child." ”

Li Menghan pushed the frame of his glasses, leaned forward a little, glanced back at the middle-aged uncle who was playing a cigarette butt, and said unconvinced: "What about Ye Luo?" I'm sure you've watched the game all afternoon, what do you think of him? ”

"Leaf fall? Who is Ye Luo? The middle-aged uncle put the cigarette in his mouth again, frowned and asked.

Chen Jingyu pointed to Ye Luo, who was talking to Zhang Haoran on the basketball court, and said, "Oh! That's him! Now that they've reached the finals, you should have an impression of him! ”

"Oh! You mean him! ”

The middle-aged uncle squinted his eyes, looked at Ye Luo through the smoke ring, followed Chen Jingyu's fingers, couldn't help nodding, and praised again and again: "He is also a good player at basketball!" In the afternoon, there was a young man who ran garbage with a mouth, and he was beaten by him! ”

After listening to the middle-aged uncle's story, Li Menghan and Chen Jingyu knew how many wonderful games they had missed before.

While speaking, Ye Luo once again received the basketball that Zhang Haoran passed back to him.

And this time, Dwarf didn't continue to take the tactics of pressing, just stepped on the three-point line, half-forked his legs, arched his horse, and looked relaxed.

After all, Ye Luo hadn't played basketball for more than a year, and he hadn't experienced a game.

Perhaps he could have been relatively calm against the previous groups of players, but now facing a player who is short in stature and has the upper hand in aura, he immediately exposed the sequelae caused by his long-term absence from the court - panic.

Ye Luo's gaze began to wander, sometimes looking at the basket, sometimes at Zhang Haoran, he had been wandering in singles and passes, and at the same time he had to keep an eye on the movements of the short man......

On the whole, Ye Luo has fallen into the dead hole and taboo of point guards: hesitation, which caused the team to lose the rhythm of the offense.

"Ye Luo!"

Zhang Haoran also saw Ye Luo's problem, so he immediately made a decision, moved a multi-body from the inner line, and shouted when he was still two steps away from the Michelin tires: "Ye Luo!" Don't be in a daze, give me the ball! ”

It doesn't matter if you don't scream, as soon as Zhang Haoran finished screaming, Michelin tires came over and blocked Zhang Haoran with his ****-like body.

"Poof......

Zhang Haoran only felt that a stone was pressed against his back, and it was hard against his spine, it didn't hurt, it didn't itch, it was just the discomfort of the diaphragm.

Ye Luo heard the sound and didn't think too much, because the longer he waited, the more flaws he left for the opponent, the bigger it was, so he hung the ball high and passed it to Zhang Haoran on the inside.

However, if you want the ball to return to the ball, after all, there is a Michelin tire stuck behind him, and Zhang Haoran's body is simply insignificant in front of the opponent.

However, the basketball was already flying in the air, and it was impossible to retreat, so Zhang Haoran simply sat down with a fierce man and pressed it on the opponent's thigh.

Regardless of whether you can play or not, catch the ball first!

Zhang Haoran had never felt that time had passed so slowly, staring at the basketball honestly, waiting for him to fall into his arms, but it was as if the earth had stopped rotating.

Finally, under the strong squeeze of Michelin tires, Zhang Haoran struggled to intercept the basketball that almost flew over his head from the air.

"Humph!"

With his feet on the ground, Zhang Haoran snorted, turned his face sideways and glanced at the Michelin tires with his peripheral vision.

I saw that the other party came prepared, one hand stuck on Zhang Haoran's waist, and the other hand on Zhang Haoran's face, whether it was physical or visual, he greatly restricted Zhang Haoran's actions.

Zhang Haoran leaned on the Michelin tires and shook his shoulders from side to side, trying to find the opponent's defensive center of gravity, and then get rid of the opponent.

But after trying a few times, Zhang Haoran finally knew that he was wrong.

With the mountain-like size of the Michelin tires, there is no center of gravity at all, or even if there is a center of gravity, it is impossible to understand the specific position.

β€œCao……”

Looking back, Zhang Haoran scolded very resentfully, and then had no choice but to run out of time for the attack, and he had to quickly settle the battle.

"Wow! For! Wow......"

After three sonorous sounds, the basketball was still bouncing in Zhang Haoran's hands, but the sad thing was that he didn't move half a step, and struggled for a long time, just standing still.

"Damn ......"

Zhang Haoran bumped his head into Michelin tires, he already clearly felt the fat on the other party's body, but he had no choice but not enough strength, Michelin tires responded to his all-out desperation with a contemptuous expression.

"Hmph, try harder, don't be like tickling!"

Michelin tires gently pushed Zhang Haoran's waist with his forearm, and then slowly put it back, every move, he just wanted to prove that he had not used thirty percent of his strength.

"The attacker has three seconds left!"

The person in charge on the side glanced at the time, then raised the loudspeaker and shouted into the stadium.

There was nothing to be done, Zhang Haoran suddenly hugged the ball, and the last time he swayed and made a wrong step, it did not achieve the expected effect, at best, he rotated his body, slightly ripped away a little of the opponent's defensive space, and then prepared to reluctantly throw the ball out!

But at the last moment, there is no endless road.

While the short man was engrossed in watching Zhang Haoran get an axe in front of Michelin tires, Ye Luo was not idle.

Seeing that the offensive time was about to run out, Ye Luo walked like a fly, rushed across the three-point line with lightning speed, and went straight to the basket!

"Hey, look here!" Ye Luo accelerated while leaning sideways to ask Zhang Haoran for the ball.

Seeing that it was Ye Luo's figure, Zhang Haoran's expression was instantly relieved!

He was quick-eyed, forced a change of stance while he was still fiddling, and struck the basketball under the armpit of the Michelin tyre.

"Poof!"

The basketball bounced off the ground and jumped into Ye Luo's hand.

At the same time, the short man had long ignored Ye Luo's existence, until he witnessed Ye Luo flash out of his sight, and he also hugged the ball that Zhang Haoran passed to him!

"Poof!"

The basketball almost only touched Ye Luo's hand, and then flew back into the night sky, like a car passing through a stop, and then changing its trajectory and re-entering a new track!

"Toot!"

"It's time to attack!"

Fortunately, Ye Luo did not stick to the ball, but held the ball with one hand like a dragonfly, and as soon as he left his hand, the referee in the field and the person in charge outside the field sounded the sound of the end of the offensive time.

"Shh......h Almost ......" Ye Luo wiped a handful of sweat on his forehead, shook it off, and said to himself.

Zhang Haoran also walked around the fat body of Michelin tires and walked towards Ye Luo, without any radical celebrations, just smiled and said: "It's too dangerous, thanks to your fast movements, otherwise we will be embarrassed!" ”

"Eh......" Ye Luo sighed, and said side by side with Zhang Haoran: "These two are not easy to deal with, we can be regarded as meeting people." ”

The atmosphere inside the stadium was tense, and the atmosphere outside the stadium was not relaxed.

Chen Jingyu put his hands in his pockets, looked at the Michelin tires proudly, and muttered, "That guy...... Fat head and big ears, but he is really fat, and I don't know what feed he feeds him at home! ”

Li Menghan was silent.

Because she saw Ye Luo's expression was very serious, she couldn't help but integrate into Ye Luo's emotions, only Chen Jingyu and the middle-aged uncle on the side were talking to you and me, and they wanted to talk very happily.

"Is that young man your friend, young man?" The middle-aged uncle asked.

"Exactly...... It's not a friend......" The night wind is still a little slight, Chen Jingyu blew his nose and said, "We are brothers." ”