Qin Yi's bloody hot pot completely shattered Zhang Zhiyao's basketball dream.

He couldn't imagine how Qin Yi had broken the cannon from a distance of several meters.

It was destined to be a winn-down game.

The only result can only be solved by Lao Ba.

"7 to 3, Zhang Shao, are you still playing?" Wang Dahai asked with sympathy on his face.

"Damn, don't play and wait to kneel, kick off."

Zhang Zhiyao still has the trump card of Lao Ba in his hand, cheered up his spirits, and beckoned his younger brother to serve.

"Pass me the ball and I'll take care of him!"

Lao Ba is also very popular.

Qin Yi abused vegetables one after another, this was a slap in the face.

He is also a half-step grandmaster, if he can't even get a student boy today, how will he gain a foothold in the Zhang family in the future?

"Okay, kill!"

Zhang Zhiyao personally served the ball and handed it to Lao Ba.

As soon as Lao Ba received the ball, he dribbled towards Qin Yi in the other half.

Every time he dribbles, his internal strength rises by one point!

After half the game, his eyes were blood-red, and his hair stood upside down, like an angry lion, extremely hideous.

"Brother Yi, this old dog is very powerful, you have to be careful."

Wei Wei reminded.

"Miss Fu, I think you better step back first, I'm afraid this guy is playing with his life."

Di Fengyun came over and persuaded Fu Wanqing.

"Playing with life?"

"It's almost as good as losing your life!"

"You can't trust my brother Yi like that?"

The corners of Fu Wanqing's mouth lifted and she sneered.

Di Fengyun originally wanted to persuade a few words, but when she thought about it, Fu Wanqing definitely knew Qin Yi better than him, she was so confident, presumably Qin Yi was sure.

It's just that he racked his brains and couldn't believe it, Qin Yi was afraid that he was even younger than him, how could he be the opponent of a half-step grandmaster?

At this moment, he had too many doubts in his heart, but suddenly he thought about it, even Old Man Yang was respectful to Qin Yi, maybe this guy was a miracle?

"Boy, the ball is here, you kind of catch it."

Lao Ba's face turned cold, his hands turned round left and right, and the basketball rolled between his arms, and then completely turned into a white light and shadow.

Go!

Lao Ba let out a loud shout and pushed out with both hands.

This blow is the essence of his Tai Chi, the basketball is completely wrapped in internal force, containing no less than 5,000 catties of strength!

That's far beyond what a mid-stage martial artist can bear!

Rumble!

The basketball tore through the air, like a comet hitting the earth, and rushed straight into Qin Yi's chest.

"The internal force transforms into shape, and the power of the half-step grandmaster is really amazing."

Wei Wei and others with a martial arts foundation were stunned.

"A mere half-step grandmaster, dare to go crazy in front of me?"

Qin Yi smiled faintly, stretched out a finger, and lightly pressed it against the ball of light.

The ball of light spun rapidly at his fingertips in an instant, and the light of internal strength became weaker and weaker, and finally all of them dissipated, restoring the original appearance of the basketball.

"This? How so! ”

Lao Ba's frightened eyes were about to fly out.

One finger, breaking his killing move!

You must know that this weighs 5,000 catties, and even the fingers made by King Kong are broken, but Qin Yi took it as easily as drinking tea and eating.

"Why don't you take me too?"

Qin Yi slapped the back of his hand on the ball in a dashing manner!

Recite!

The basketball flew straight out.

There is no fancy external qi wrapping, it is simply the work of divine power.

However, as Qin Yi, who is almost invincible under divine refining, this light pat, no more, no less, exactly nine thousand catties of divine power.

It is equivalent to the ultimate power of the peak of the late stage of internal refining.

Only by entering the realm of the grandmaster can you have ten thousand catties of divine power.

Lao Ba is not the kind with high talent, and he only has 8,000 catties of strength when he reaches the sky.

Seeing that the ball was unpretentious and airless, he concluded that Qin Yi could not transform into shape, and punched with one arm to catch this blow.

However, just when his fist touched the basketball, Lao Ba's regretful intestines were blue.

A force far beyond his limit was overwhelmingly overwhelmed.

Just a second of sudden thought, Lao Ba's right arm shattered in response!

Yes!

Lao Ba covered his arms, let out a terrible scream, and retreated a few steps before this strength was neutralized.

"Damn, what's wrong with you, all of them have become pus-filled in their mother's hands?"

Zhang Zhiyao shouted dissatisfiedly.

He didn't think that Qin Yi was really so magical, but everything tonight was so unbelievable that he could only explain it with evil.

Lao Ba's heart was shocked at the moment, and he couldn't explain it to Zhang Zhiyao in words.

He's thinking of it!

But the real answer is that even if the kid on the other side is not a grandmaster, he is a pervert who has cultivated to the extreme of the peak of internal refining.

The power of the blow was far beyond his limits.

Lao Ba knew that if he stayed, he could only die in vain.

"Zhang Shao, I have an appointment with someone and there is still something to do, so I will leave first."

Lao Ba has been able to flee for so many years, relying on a sense of interest and stability!

When I encountered a ruthless stubble, I also tied a yarn, and I was about to slip away.

"Hey, what do you mean, I raised you just to pretend to be a grandson?"

"You're fighting him."

Zhang Zhiyao was very angry and roared angrily.

"Hehe, Zhang Shao, I think you still have to find someone else to fight, the Zhang family's bowl of rice is no longer eaten!"

Lao Ba was about to save his life, he laughed twice, and respectfully made a gesture to Qin Yi, and he was about to slip away.

"Did I tell you to go?"

Lao Ba hadn't taken two steps before Qin Yi's cold voice entered his ears.

"This master, I know it's wrong, I promise never to appear in your sight in the future, please let me live."

Lao Ba cried and pleaded.

"Huh!"

Qin Yi smiled but said nothing.

The grim smile made Lao Bajue feel creepy.

He had a premonition that this was a terrible teenager who would kill his dog.

Thinking of this, Lao Ba showed his body and shouted: "Tiyun Zong!" ”

Climb up, volley, and get out of the court.

"Want to run?"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Qin Yi's mouth!

Raised his foot and kicked the basketball violently, and the basketball slammed into Lao Ba's back with a violent breaking sound, like a cannonball with eyes.

Lao Ba screamed, vomited blood from mid-air, and smashed heavily on the stands.

Immediately, a school security guard rushed forward, and when he took a breath, he was already dead.

"You, you're too poisonous."

"The surname is Qin, who are you?"

Zhang Zhiyao pointed at Qin Yi and asked tremblingly.

"Who am I? Soon you will find out. ”

"But now in this game, do you still want to play?"

Qin Yi flicked his robe, walked over, and asked proudly.

"This ......"

Zhang Zhiyao's face was embarrassed.

Let's play, he really can't call anyone, even a half-step grandmaster like Lao Ba was killed in seconds, who would dare to play?

But if he doesn't play, he has to kneel down and kowtow a hundred times, and he has to call Qin Yi and Grandpa Di Fengyun, where will he put his dignified face?

(End of chapter)