Roar!

In the frantic shouts of the audience.

Wang Dahai announced.

2:0

Building 2 leads by two points!

Zhang Zhiyao watched his subordinates being carried out one by one, Cao Hu and others showed off their might in the field, and the roots of their teeth itched with hatred.

"Is Zhang Shao still comparable? If no one plays, you lose the game. ”

Wang Dahai reminded.

"Than, of course than!"

"If Lao Tzu doesn't kill this group of miscellaneous people today, I will be a fool."

Zhang Zhiyao's eyes showed a fierce light.

"You, you!"

"You guys go up with Lao Tzu!"

Among the people who waved the flag and shouted behind Zhang Zhiyao, three were selected.

The three of them twisted and pinched, afraid of death, but when they saw Zhang Dashao, they were furious, and if they didn't go, they were afraid that they would be beaten, so they could only bite the bullet.

"Lao Ba, I'm out tonight, it's all up to you."

Zhang Zhiyao said coldly.

"Don't worry!"

Lao Ba is still a simple two words, and he put on his jersey neatly.

"Zhang Shao, do you dare to compare? If you don't dare, quickly kneel down and call grandpa. Chang said provoked in the air.

"Hmph, who had the last laugh, it's hard to say now."

Zhang Zhiyao personally brought a headscarf and led the team on the field.

"Damn, Zhang Zhiyao is crazy, the main players are all scrapped, he followed these substitutes on the field, is he trying to find death?"

Wei Wei exclaimed in bewilderment.

"What if he is on it, Lao Tzu's iron fists, he only recognizes money, not people, and the young master of the Zhang family is beaten like him."

Cao Huyin sneered.

"People are fine, not many!"

"I look at that triangular-eyed man, it doesn't seem to be simple!"

"Cao Toutou, you must guard against it, the result of the game, in the final analysis, is the most important thing."

Di Fengyun admonished.

Cao Hubao's eyes widened, obviously not relieved, in his opinion, Zhang Zhiyao and others undoubtedly came to die.

The game continues.

Zhang Zhiyao personally took the ball from the backcourt, and the other three followed him tremblingly, and Lao Ba walked side by side with him holding his arms.

"Asako, go grab the ball!"

Cao Hu stayed inside the three-point line, opened his formation, and said coldly.

"Boy, hand over the ball, get down, the master will spare you from death."

The pockmark who just deducted one is enjoying the aura of a hero at the moment, he is also a martial artist in the early stage of internal refining, and he is full of divine power, and the stadium is thumping, and Zhang Zhiyao rushed over.

"Hehe, then it depends on whether you have the ability to do this." Zhang Zhiyao provoked a few crotch strokes.

"Damn, stinky boy, you're looking for death."

Mazi was angry, his face was flushed, and he looked at Zhang Zhiyao, and smashed it with a thousand catties of divine fist.

"You're the one looking for death!"

Lao Ba snatched it out, he didn't say much, and his right hand easily clasped Mazi's fist.

Mazi suddenly felt that his fist seemed to be stuck by iron tongs, where could he move.

"Mazi, fuck him." Cao Hu urged impatiently.

"Hey, hey!"

Lao Ba condensed his fist with his left hand and smashed it heavily on Mazi's chest.

Bang!

The strong internal force instantly shattered Mazi's lungs, and Mazi vomited blood on the spot, flew sideways for several feet, fell to the ground, and was abandoned on the spot.

"Damn, I've got a stubble."

"The third, the sixth, the three of you go together." Cao Hu knew that something was wrong, and commanded again.

The three people who called the sixth looked at each other, and rushed towards each other with a fierce roar.

Lao Ba smiled, didn't wait for the three of them to get closer, like a wild horse, as fast as lightning, and suddenly collided with the sixth child.

Click!

But hearing the sound of bones exploding, the sixth child was like being hit head-on by a big truck, and before he understood what was going on, his sternum was shattered, smashed into the crowd, and fainted on the spot.

Lao Ba's killing intent did not decrease, and he rushed to one person again, and raised his hand to slap a palm knife, slashing at the neck bone of another person.

The man's head tilted, and before he could scream, he fell on the court, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Holy!"

"This bird is so ruthless."

"I can't fight!"

The rest of the scared souls of the third child flew away, and they ran off the field.

"Want to run? Isn't it too late? ”

"Tai Chi Chang Jin!"

Old Barson smiled coldly, with a point of eight under his feet, his internal strength vomited wildly, the ground of the court cracked, and he rose into the air, a foot away, and it was a punch in the air.

But I saw a big fist-shaped energy coming out of the void, smashing heavily on the back of the third child, and revealing from the front chest!

The third child staggered, spat blood, and fell to the ground, convulsing all over, seeing that he could not live.

With a raise of hands, four people were abolished!

The audience was dumbfounded.

No one expected that the basketball game between Zhang Zhiyao and Di Fengyun would be so bloody and cruel.

You must know that in the past, the two sides at most threw elbows, lowered black feet, and crippled people by means of yin tricks on the court.

However, since Cao Hu didn't follow the rules and punched Bruce's egg first, this has become a naked martial arts fight!

"The internal force is shaped, one zhang away!"

"You, you are a peak martial artist in the late stage of internal refining!"

The blood on Cao Hu's face faded, and the strength of the wine was completely sobered, and he asked in a trembling voice.

"Count on you stupid dog, and you're still a bit eye-catching." Old Barson sneered.

"Hero, hero! If I lose this game, I'm blind. ”

"I'm fucking admitted, get out now."

Cao Hu hurriedly clasped his fists and bowed to each other, and said respectfully with a face.

A peak martial artist in the late stage of internal refining, that's a half-step grandmaster.

He is a small mid-stage martial artist in internal refining, and he goes to fight with a half-step grandmaster, isn't that looking for death?

"Get down on your knees and talk!" Lao Ba shouted.

Poof!

Cao Hu, who was invincible just now, didn't say a word, knelt on the court, with tears in his eyes, like a grandson, where is there still a little bit of heroism.

"Master, I, I know it's wrong, here's a million, you take it to treat your brothers."

Cao Hu knew that this trip was in vain, so he handed over the check with interest.

"Hehe, does Lao Tzu lack your money?"

"Wasn't you crazy and fierce just now?"

"Drag, why don't you drag?"

Zhang Zhiyao tore up the check, and according to Cao Hu, it was two big-eared melon seeds, and the fan was cool.

"It's a good fight, Zhang Shao's fight is good, it's me who is blind!"

Cao Hu is still smiling and flattering.

A person like him who runs the dock will usually exploit labor, and to put it bluntly, he is a group of hooligans, where is there any real backbone.

At this moment, in order to save his life, the ugly face of groveling makes people want to vomit.

"Hehe, do you think I'll let you go if you say a few nice words?"

"Abolish him, ruthless."

Zhang Zhiyao kicked over Cao Hu and glanced at Lao Ba.

Cao Hu's heart was cold, planted in the hands of a ruthless person like Lao Ba, ruthless? I'm afraid that if I don't die, I will be paralyzed for life.

When he boarded, he sat on the ground in a daze, and his feces and urine flowed into his crotch, so he could only wait for death.

He never dreamed that he would come to play ball with the students, but he didn't earn any money, and he put his life into it!

Just when Lao Ba's palm knife fell on Cao Hu's heavenly spirit and asked him to be an idiot, a cold voice came: "What's the point of killing a dog, I'll play with you!" ”

PS: It's going to rain heavily again, I haven't gone out for a long time to breathe, God forbid, don't rain tonight! It's almost out of the birds!

(End of chapter)