Chen Jiahui walked into the court with Ma Yan and Yang Bo, and went straight to the young man wearing the No. 24 Zijin Lakers shirt.

"Hey...... You're kind of in. ”

No. 24's gaze shifted from Chen Jiahui to Ma Yan and Yang Bo, then looked at it, smiled contemptuously, and said, "After grinding and chirping at the door for a long time, I thought you were going to retreat!" ”

"Shhhh Do you still need to be coaxed to beat you? ”

Ma Yan rolled his eyes, but happened to see Ye Luo, who was still distracted on the sidelines, and suddenly became anxious, and pointed over and said: "See clearly, we have arranged the most powerful people as substitutes, which can be regarded as letting you go!" ”

"Come on! If you can't fight, say you won't fight, don't pretend for me, and make you quite good at pretending! ”

No. 24 shook his left hand, picked the root of his ear with his right hand, pointed to the glasses on the other side with his chin, and said lazily: "Oh! We won't fight, so we won't go down quietly! Person...... It's about being honest. ”

"It's not your turn to teach me what to do!"

Yang Bo especially hated the stinky expression on No. 24's face, and said in a low voice: "Man, I'm here to teach you how to be a man today!" Hurry up and get started! ”

Before he could finish speaking, Chen Jiahui walked near the free throw line and asked, "Do you follow the rules of street basketball?" ”

"Of course."

No. 24 picked up the ball, walked to the top of the three-point line, and said, "Right here, if I shoot, I'll serve directly; If you don't make ......"

Clicking on the mouth, No. 24 said, "Hmph! I think too much, there is no second if. ”

As soon as these words came out, let alone Chen, Ma, and Yang, even Ye Luo, who was outside the court, clenched his fists and thought: What a big breath! If I hadn't kept my promises, I would have to smash your balls and mouths today!

It's been more than 20 years, and Ye Luo has never seen such an arrogant guy, it's just outrageous!

It's useless to say more, Chen Jiahui just wants to speak with facts at the moment.

No. 24 picked up the basketball, bent his knees, bowed, and his eyes were fixed on the basket, and after a moment of accumulation, he stepped forward and threw the basketball into the sky.

However, it is not so much a throw as a push, because looking at the 24th with Ye Luo's eyes, his movements are not standard.

On the surface, it seems professional, but a series of details have become his fatal wounds: the elbow is deviated outward, the hand shape of the ball is pressed down with the little thumb instead of the index finger, and the stretch and shot point are far from optimal.

But even so, the basketball eventually fell into the hoop and was hollow.

Under normal circumstances, a non-standard action shot similar to No. 24 is ugly and awkward, but if it takes a long time, you can ******** and accumulate enough experience, and the shooting rate is actually not a big problem.

After the goal, the self-righteousness that overflowed No. 24's face became even more pompous, and he turned around and hooked his fingers, signaling the high school students under the basket to serve in the midfield.

A game symbolizing dignity and power was about to begin, and Ye Luo stood on the sidelines, his hands crossed over his chest, full of anticipation.

The biggest attraction of competition is that the outcome is always unknown.

After a year, this time is the closest Ye Luo has come to basketball and the basketball court, nervous, excited, and heart-pounding, just like reuniting with his girlfriend after a long absence.

The same picture, the feeling of déjà vu, rebounds, hoops, basketball hoops...... Even the freshness in the air made Ye Luo feel kind.

Ye Luo gently closed his eyes and breathed heartily, enjoying the refreshing freedom.

"Good shot!"

A sudden shout woke Ye Luo.

Ye Luo came back to his senses, and suddenly found that No. 24 had scored three goals in a row with his personal ability, and it was Chen Jiahui who defended him.

Ma Yan and Yang Bo came to comfort him, but Chen Jiahui's face still showed a trace of frustration, and he lowered his head and said in annoyance: "MD...... The cast is a bit accurate, I can't stop him! ”

In the end, Ma Yan stepped forward, patted Chen Jiahui on the shoulder and said, "You go to guard against that high school student, and hand it over to me on the 24th." ”

"It's useless...... It's the same for whoever guards me. ”

No. 24 still has a face underwhelmed, if it was left seven or eight years ago, Chen, Ma, and Yang, who were in the rebellious period, would have rushed up to greet him with their fists and feet.

Ma Yan heard this, pursed the corners of his lips, and used his slightly chubby body to block in front of No. 24, who was holding the ball again, and said solemnly: "I said it, I don't need to take it too seriously when I fight with you." ”

Among all the people present, only Chen Jiahui and Yang Bo knew Ma Yan's identity, and the others, including Ye Luo, also knew nothing.

The No.24 was completely unaware of the trouble he was encountering, so he repeated his trick, dribbling sideways with his right hand and his left hand in front of him to act as protection.

And Ma Yan stood still, letting the 24th make three false feints in front of him in a row, and the center of gravity never moved.

No. 24 frowned slightly, not knowing if it was because of his poor skills, he began to retreat with the ball, deliberately widening the distance between himself and Ma Yan.

Ma Yan always held his horse step steadily, slowly spreading the defensive area outwards a little, and did not let No. 24's intention succeed.

Seeing that No. 24 was about to exit the three-point line, Ma Yan stopped about half a meter away from him, his expression was resolute and firm, and his eyes were staring at the basketball, which suddenly made No. 24 panic.

"Where is this TM sacred? How to defend so well! No. 24 was expressionless, but his heart began to be apprehensive.

However, even with no way back, the number 24 still did not choose to pass, and his basketball vision and team spirit were visibly clumsy.

Xiang Yu also had a back-to-back battle in the middle of the well, and No. 24 simply had to fight to the death, so he suddenly stopped the ball at the three-point line and jumped dry!

"Smack!"

The basketball had just crossed the waist from No. 24's knee, and before it could be raised to his chest, he heard a crisp sound, which shocked No. 24.

Ran Yeluo had already seen through everything.

I saw Ma Yan turn his hand into a knife, his hand rose and fell, and at the moment of the 24th shot, he cut off his ball cleanly, and then took control of the ball, leaned over and rushed out of the three-point line with the ball.

Offensive and defensive transitions.

But Ma Yan didn't leave the 24th a chance to react, and when he was about to turn to defend, Ma Yan slapped his crotch and changed direction to pass by him.

No. 24 only felt a dark shadow in front of him, then a cool breeze in his ears, and finally heard a cheer: Ma Yan scored a layup, everything came suddenly and easily.

"W-What?"

No. 24 looked at the black man and the high school student, and shirked his responsibility: "Why don't you two guard against him?" ”

"We thought you could stop it! By the time the reaction comes to pass, it's too late. The black man explained, he was standing next to Yang Bo, and the three points in the bottom corner of the two were not far away.

The high school students were ready to help No. 24 to make up for Ma Yan, but Chen Jiahui was impatient and stuck the position first, so that he had more than enough strength and watched Ma Yan score.

There was no net in the basket in the community, and Ma Yan rushed under the basket by inertia after making a layup, caught the basketball again, and walked back to the halfcourt, without even looking at No. 24 on the way.

There is no greater insult than ignorance.

Ma Yan did it, but just dropped a sentence lightly: "Don't be reckless, you can't beat me, and you can't prevent me." ”

"Fart!"

No. 24 gritted his teeth and squeezed out two words from between his lips to show dissatisfaction.

"If you're not ashamed, come and try." Ma Yan held the ball in one hand, looking at it in front of him, and his every move was very provocative.

The smell of gunpowder is getting stronger.

According to the rules of Yuncheng street basketball - continuous offensive system: whoever wins serves the ball, and whoever loses defends.

Ma Yan sent the ball to Yang Bo, but asked for it back.

The current situation is already obvious, as if it has changed from the 3v3 grudge between Chen Jiahui and No. 24 to the Solo game of Ma Yan and No. 24.

Although Ye Luo on the side was standing by, he did not put himself out of the matter, according to his analysis: although most of the movements are unkempt, but according to the performance of the 24th, he is not an idle person, at least he is a veteran who has been on the battlefield for a long time.

However, in the face of Ma Yan's attack, his defense was still a little helpless, and even his invincible aura and arrogance began to slowly fade.