Wang Dahai was smashed, and he didn't dare to let a fart go.

Zhang Zhiyao is in the sea of clouds, compared to Xia Zichuan and Di Fengyun, who are a hundred times more domineering and cruel, offending Di Fengyun is a big deal is not to get along, but if he provokes this guy, he will be drugged and disabled one day.

"Attacker's serve!"

Wang Dahai blew the whistle and handed the ball to Di Fengyun on the bottom line.

"Victory or defeat, the key is to score, Wei Wei, you go and resist him, I will pass them one by one, and if we score one more goal, we will be ahead."

Di Fengyun admonished.

He is also a good player at playing ball, and now Qin Yi is wearing a long shirt, no matter how you look at it, it is not the material for playing, and this task can only be handed over to him.

Di Fengyun passed it to Wei Wei, and Wei Wei was just about to pass it back to him, Qin Yi flicked his wrist, intercepted the ball, and skillfully dribbled it.

"I'll do it."

"Your mission is to be a cheerleader on the side!"

Qin Yi sneered.

After speaking, ignoring the opposition of several other people, he patted the basketball and trotted forward.

"Damn, can Brother Yi do it?"

"Except for the ruthless uncle on the other side, Zhang Zhiyao and these guys are all good at wild balls, Qin Yi is one to five, is there anything wrong?"

"If we lose any more points, we're going to lose."

Chang Xiaoran was quite dissatisfied with Qin Yi's arrogance.

"This person has arrogant capital, don't forget, he is at least a cultivator in the middle stage of internal refining, and he is much more grasped than us."

Wei Wei said.

"That's right, Qin Yi's madness is just our misunderstanding, in fact, he has proved these few times that he is not crazy, but he does have strength, let's watch the show."

Di Fengyun agreed.

Actually, if you really want him to fight, there will be only one end, he is disabled, kneel down and call Grandpa Zhang Zhiyao!

It is rare to have Qin Yi as a savior, whether he is dead or alive, it all depends on him.

Fu Wanqing trotted along, just looking at the man she liked.

She had always dreamed of fighting alongside this man, but she never wanted to join forces for the first time, but on the court.

But that's fine, just quietly looking at his perfect side face is enough.

"One dozen five!"

"I have to face a waste maniac, is this dirt bun crazy?"

"This kid is also out of the way in order to pick up Miss Fu!"

……

In the astonishment of the audience, Qin Yi dribbled past half of the court and single-handedly faced the "Five Tyrants of Death" who were eyeing him.

"Mara, one for five?"

"Lao Ba, this kid can't be a dragon crossing the river, right?"

Zhang Zhiyao asked coldly.

"What if it's a dragon crossing the river? He and Miss Fu are young, and they are in the middle stage of internal refining, don't forget that I am the peak of the late stage, a half-step grandmaster! ”

"The three of you play with him first, if he dares to enter the forbidden area, I will kill him!"

Lao Bagan laughed and said contemptuously.

He had already observed that Qin Yi did not have the aura of a martial arts person, and Fu Wanqing had a faint trace on him, but he was not profound, and he was by no means his opponent.

How did he know that when Fu Wanqing was in Qingcheng Mountain, he was already a half-step grandmaster, and he could fight with Miao Qian, the head of the Qingcheng faction.

On that day, she returned from Qingcheng Mountain, and was carefully taught the secret method by Meng Qinyi on the ferry, and soon stepped into the realm of the grandmaster and became the first wizard of her master.

However, this secret is the current head of the family except for her master, and her grandfather Fu Gong also knows about it.

The aura she deliberately revealed was just a mid-stage of internal refining, and among the younger generation, it was already good.

If it weren't for Qin Yi's solo performance in this play tonight, she would have abolished Lao Ba and these people in the morning.

"You three, give it to me, remember not to be crippled, this kid is a person that Lao Tzu likes, and he has a lot of use."

Zhang Zhiyao ordered.

"I'm going to have a good time with you today!"

Qin Yi began to dribble and step into the three-point line, and the ball was beating rhythmically under his hands, and he was about to break through.

"If you want to score, you don't have any doors, so let's get past me first."

The first defender was a big fat man who was two meters tall and had a wide body and a fat body, and with a burst of shouts, the stomping court crashed, and rushed towards Qin Yi like a bison.

The fat man is nicknamed the bulldozer, weighing more than 300 pounds, once he rushes up, the explosive power is amazing, I don't know what makes many people hate the court!

"Brother Yi, be careful!"

Wei Wei and the others couldn't help but exclaim.

Although Qin Yi is tall, his thin body is as thin as a piece of paper in front of the fat man, and under this collision, people are not allowed to fly 108,000 miles away?

In the stands, many viewers couldn't bear to close their eyes, for fear of seeing Qin Yi's blood splashed on the spot.

"It's up to you!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Qin Yi's mouth, and at the moment when the fat man bumped into him, he turned around in a dashing way, striding like a fly, and ghostly left the fat man behind.

The fat man exerted too much force, couldn't stop the car, and planted on the ground with a pop.

"Fatty, you, how did you do it?"

"Damn, hell alive, how did this kid get here?"

Zhang Zhiyao roared and scolded.

You must know that the fat man is sideways, with his arms outstretched, and he is more than two meters wide, no matter how big Qin Yi's steps are, it is impossible to turn head-on from the fat man's arms.

"Zhang Shao, this kid is as slippery as a loach, you can't blame me."

"Damn, I hit his ......"

The fat man finally got up, sat on the ground, held his head in his hands, and was also confused, and shouted aggrievedly.

"You, go meet him."

"Damn, this kid seems to be a good hand, shovel him for me."

Zhang Zhiyao was very angry, and shouted at a swarthy young man next to him with thick leggings wrapped around his legs.

"Zhang Shao rest assured, if he can't be abolished, Lao Tzu won't be called Blackfoot."

The man's face turned fierce, he spat thick phlegm on the ground, and greeted him with murderous energy.

"Oh no, it's Blackfoot!."

Di Fengyun's face changed slightly, and he secretly screamed that it was not good.

Blackfoot is definitely the smelliest and most vicious person on the field of clouds.

No one has ever dared to make a fuss in front of him!

On the general court, when I met this guy, there were only two ways to go.

Either become his teammate, or get out of the house immediately, or the only end is to be deposed.

This guy has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he has developed a pair of iron legs, with the strength of thousands of catties in his legs, and the iron blocks are tied to his legs, which is simply a waste killing weapon.

Unlike the fat man, the fat man is on a rampage, and he has an expectation that he will run away if he throws the ball.

When he encounters Blackfoot, this guy also kicks offensively and defensively, especially some people who haven't played with him, and they don't know how to break their legs.

Once a famous dunk king in Yunhai, he wanted to ride and dunk the black foot, but he was kicked by the black foot in mid-air and was scrapped on the spot.

The reason why Zhang Zhiyao dominates the court is precisely because he has raised such a group of ruthless people.

Qin Yi dribbled the ball to the free throw line, and the evil smile on his face was even better.

"Trash, look at it, I'm going to jump here and slam on your head to score points."

Qin Yi pointed to the black foot that came up, dribbled with his left hand, and pointed at him domineering with his right hand, domineering.

(End of chapter)