There is no timeout for street basketball.

No matter how much Zhang Haoran wanted to stop the game to adjust his and Ye Luo's mentality, it was a pity that he had no chance at all.

Clenched his fists, Zhang Haoran punched his thigh fiercely, and blamed himself: "Day...... It's mine! ”

Northeast people are bold, they have always been informal, and they dare to act.

Although this mistake was caused by Zhang Haoran and Ye Luo together, Zhang Haoran took the initiative to take the responsibility on himself.

Watching the short man and Michelin tires high-five each other under the basket, Ye Luo tilted his neck, crossed his hands on his waist, and pursed his lips: "Eh...... I haven't played for too long, and I even made such a low-level mistake. ”

Ye Luo and Zhang Haoran didn't dare to assume at all......

If the coach who had coached them had stood on the sidelines and watched them play at this time, he would have already squirted their scolding blood and made a mess.

"Hiss......"

Zhang Haoran only had half of the coach's face in his mind, and he immediately shuddered.

Lifting his glasses, he reflexively glanced around the surrounding audience, then craned his neck and suddenly laughed inexplicably.

"What's wrong?" Ye Luo thought that Zhang Haoran had seen some acquaintance, and he also swept around the audience with his gaze, "Who did you see?" ”

Zhang Haoran shook his head and couldn't help but smile and said, "Do you remember our original coach?" Fortunately, he didn't watch the game in front of him, otherwise he would have killed both of us when he lost the ball just now! ”

"Hahaha......"

That coach is an old man who Ye Luo and Zhang Haoran can't look back and dare not look back.

Ye Luo and Zhang Haoran's laughter attracted the attention of the short man and Michelin tires, and when they walked over, the short man asked curiously: "Two, what are you laughing at?" ”

Listening to the words of the dwarf child, he obviously misunderstood Ye Luo and Zhang Haoran's laughter, thinking that it was a mockery.

"You can still laugh when you lose, you can't be beaten stupid, right?" Michelin tires continued the voice of the dwarf, with a sarcastic expression.

Ye Luo glanced at the dwarf when he heard the sound, and then looked at the Michelin tires, he wanted to say something to fight back, but after thinking about it for a while, he finally chose to ignore it.

"Haoran, serve." Ye Luo stood still and didn't move, but the referee came over and handed the basketball into Ye Luo's hands.

"Shh

Seeing Ye Luo's arrogant face and no one's expression in his eyes, the short man shook his hand, turned around and walked out of the service ring, and at the same time turned his back to Ye Luo's stomach and said, "Little B cub, you still lack education." ”

Michelin tires staggered behind the dwarf, and also echoed in a deep voice: "Shorty, don't play with them, it's boring, hurry up and finish eating!" ”

Dwarf raised his head as he walked, and said with a smile: "Eat, eat, eat, know how to eat in a day!" What else do you know besides eating? ”

"I know how to grab a rebound for you!" Michelin tires hugged their heavily protruding belly and smiled innocently.

While speaking, Ye Luo and Zhang Haoran had already completed their serves.

Maybe it was because of the coach mentioned just now, but now when they look at the short man and Michelin tires again, Ye Luo and Zhang Haoran suddenly became calm.

"Haoran, go down and lure the Michelin tires away!" Ye Luo controlled the ball and commanded Zhang Haoran when he hadn't gone far.

"Yo! You're finally getting serious! Zhang Haoran stopped and said meaningfully.

"Hey! Brother, I've always been serious, okay! Ye Luo dribbled the basketball to the three-point line, "It's just a little collapse in mentality." ”

"Okay! Do as you say, I'll go get rid of that fat man right now!" Before the words fell, Zhang Haoran ran into the three-second zone with great interest.

The short man stepped on the three-point line, staring at Ye Luo with fierce eyes, and at the same time unbuttoned the three buttons on his shirt one by one, and then pulled the collar, instantly revealing half of his chest and two collarbones, which were already covered with sweat.

Then there were buttons on the sleeves, and the dwarf gave them unbuttoned one by one, and with a casual stroke, he rolled the sleeves up to his forearm.

The short man looked ready to go, which made Ye Luo look at it in his eyes, and he was even more vigilant in his heart.

Zhang Haoran silently carried out Ye Luo's "order", pretending to be very actively entangled with Michelin tires, trying to raise his hand, and wanting to play singles!

Ye Luo didn't pay attention to Zhang Haoran's every move on the inside, just glanced at him slightly, and then focused his attention on the short give.

One night, he had to show himself in front of everyone.

This move is not to satisfy his desire to perform, nor to prove that he is better than a short man, but to let Zhang Haoran see: he can continue to return to the basketball team, and he can continue to be born and die with his brothers and compete in the game!

The basketball beat rhythmically in Ye Luo's hands, and the short man seemed to feel a different momentum from Ye Luo's body, so much so that he had to untie all the restraints on his shirt and take the next game seriously.

The outside line is still deadlocked, and the inside line is already in full swing.

Unknowingly, Zhang Haoran actually began to fake the show, and he was still pushing and shouting with Michelin tires under the basket, and he had to fight for life and death.

Ye Luo stood outside, waiting for Zhang Haoran to lure the Michelin tires away before he would attack.

However, after a long time, seeing that their attack time was once again on the verge of an end, Zhang Haoran did not achieve the effect that Ye Luo wanted.

So, without further ado, Ye Luo had no choice but to shout: "Haoran! What are you rubbing in there! ”

When Zhang Haoran heard the sound, he woke up like a dream, blaming him for being too deep in the play, so he hurriedly responded, and took a lap from behind the Michelin tires with understanding, and ran towards the bottom corner in reverse.

Michelin tires also fell into the trap of Ye Luo and Zhang Haoran, thinking that their attack would be completed by the inside line, and then they didn't dare to slack off, even if they squirmed their fat bodies, Michelin tires also followed Zhang Haoran's footsteps.

Without Michelin tires and Zhang Haoran's inner line, he suddenly became bright, and now, blocked on the road to the basket by Ye Luo, only the short man was left.

On regular singles, Ye Luo really doesn't scare anyone.

The reason why the first few mistakes were frequent was because of the short man's routine, just like he did with Harden at the time, he really came out to mix, and sooner or later he had to pay it back!

And now, what should be returned, Ye Luo has also been returned, and the rest ......

"Squeak!"

Ye Luo's feet were like riding the wind, a wrong step was shaking, the short man just raised his front feet, he heard a sudden brake in his ears, and then when he opened his eyes and looked at Ye Luo, he was already rushing in front of him, unstoppable!

When fighting a bull, you only need one step.

Ye Luo did it.

Not only did he use his speed to take the lead in attacking, but he also used his height advantage to jam the short giving's position, causing him to not even have room to turn around and chase after him.

"Fatty! Complement the defense! ”

The short man hurriedly called for help, but when he looked up, he suddenly found that Michelin tires were blocked by Zhang Haoran at the bottom corner.

"Whoosh!"

Ye Luo accelerated forward, even if relying on Zhang Haoran's physique was far from being able to stop the Michelin tires that were eager to replenish the defense, but it was a second to be able to drag it out, as long as it could delay his best time to make up the defense, then Zhang Haoran would earn it.

While sprinting towards the basket, Ye Luo used his afterglow to catch Michelin tires struggling to squeeze Zhang Haoran's body away, and chased after him with solid and sonorous steps.

Zhang Haoran was like a car that was hit by a train, and dropped the sentence "! After that, the whole person was overturned by Michelin tires!

If the person who came was not good, if he let the Michelin tires fly into the air at his current speed, and dared to make contact with Ye Luo's body for a little bit, it would be tantamount to Mars hitting the earth, and he would either die or be disabled.

Zhang Haoran and the short man have been thrown two streets away by their respective opponents, and it is too late to take any measures, so they can only watch their teammates make the last struggle for their team!

"Fatty, quick!" The short man pointed to Ye Luo's back and shouted loudly, "Quick! Stop him! ”

Hearing the instructions of the dwarf giving, and seeing the impact of the Michelin tires like a bomb, Zhang Haoran hurriedly got up, covered his back that hurt when he was pushed by the Michelin tires just now, and shouted: "Ye Luo!" Be careful! ”

At this moment, the short man and Zhang Haoran were already shouting crazy, but the surrounding audience fell into unprecedented silence.

One by one, their eyes were rounded, and they couldn't take their eyes off it, and they were afraid that if they widened a little more, they would fall to the ground!

However, the lightning and flint, the arrow is on the bow, and it has to be sent!

Ye Luo's speed has reached the limit, and if he wants to prove himself to Zhang Haoran, he must seize the opportunity, and he must not admit it at the last step from the basket!

"Whoosh!"

Ye Luo's ears were only whistling with the wind, and only the basket was beckoning to him in his eyes, he was bound to win the ball, and he was so engrossed in it that he had even forgotten that there was a piece of fat on the side rushing towards him!

"Whew!"

In the end, Ye Luo still rose into the air under the worry of everyone, like a moth to a fire, but he didn't know whether to kill himself or win in danger......

"Wow!"

The leaves on the front are in sight, and the Michelin tires on the side are burning under the urging of the short man, burning passion, boiling blood, and the fat all over the body is crumbling, and a big fat man flies with an extremely exaggerated amplitude!

"Ahh Leaves fall! ”

Although they were on both sides of the court, Ni Rong and Li Menghan screamed in unison at the same moment.

The flowers lost color, but Ni Rong continued to hold her hands on her chest and pray; And Li Menghan immediately covered her glasses, not daring to face the scene that was about to happen in front of her!