With a "buzz", the drone rose into the air.

At this time, the perspective of the live broadcast room was also magnified to the entire stadium.

Sand sculpture netizens are very excited:

"Nima, there's a feeling of playing a live game!"

"It's too six, just rush this equipment, you have to take a look if you don't live today!"

"It's over, brothers, I'm airsick!"

“……”

Glancing at the rolling barrage on the spectacle lens, Shen Jingbing tied the laces of his sneakers, came to the venue, smiled and nodded to the uncle who was still hooking, and said:

"Uncle, wow, let's fight for a while!"

This neighborhood is also an old neighborhood.

The court was in disrepair, one side of the basket was rusty, and only one side could play.

The weather was hot, so the uncle wore pants and a white vest, and there were no muscles on his body, only the remnants of the male symbol on his head, which were fluttering in the wind.

Coupled with the pair of feet he wears, you can see that the strength is "strong" from the dress!

It's a bit of a fire cloud evil god.

"Here's one!"

The bald uncle was also willing to have someone play together and pushed the ball to Shen Jingbing.

But I don't know if the uncle didn't master the strength well, or if there was some other reason.

His pass was too light, and it fell halfway through, and the basketball rolled and crawled before it rolled to Shen Jingbing's feet.

Shen Jingbing, who got the ball, patted it, trying to regain the sense of the ball that had been sealed for a long time.

He used to play ball in middle school, and he only played in physical education class, so he couldn't even play, and he even stumbled on dribbling.

Shen Jingbing stood outside the penalty area, holding the basketball in front of his abdomen with both hands, and then threw it upwards to perform the legendary stunt:

"Move the toilet!"

Not to mention, Shen Jingbing hasn't played for a few years.

But as soon as the stunt came out, I only heard the net "brush" -

The ball is in!

Seeing this scene, netizens who knew a little bit of basketball in the live broadcast room were silent:

“……”

"I never thought that I could see such a stunt in the live broadcast room of the Abstract Emperor!"

"I'm a basketball coach, and the elementary school students under me don't shoot like this, it's naïve!"

"It's off the charts! Tinima's outrageous!! ”

"I didn't think I was alive today, but it seems that I was wrong!"

"Big brother, don't vote! Don't vote! What's the difference between this and in public? ”

"Hahaha! The familiar feeling is back! ”

“……”

Seeing these barrages, Shen Jingbing was also a little embarrassed.

He's really not very good at playing.

But shooting, as long as he can score, it doesn't matter what posture he is.

Compared with sand sculpture netizens, the uncle is extraordinarily tolerant.

He saw Shen Jingbing score the ball, cheered, and then passed the ball over:

"Not bad! One more! ”

This time when he got the ball, Shen Jingbing took a deep breath and planned to seriously throw a blue.

He learned shooting positions in college physical education class:

With your palms open, raise the ball and place it above your head.

Elbows, wrists, shoulders and hands at 3 right angles!

Seeing such a standard shooting posture, netizens can't help but have some expectations:

"This shooting posture is pretty standard! It seems that the anchor is a bit basic! ”

"Could it be that the eldest brother was just having fun?"

"Actually...... Is he a basketball master? ”

"Hahaha! The sense of anticipation is here! ”

"So that's what happened today!"

"The Great Emperor is indeed the Great Emperor!"

“……”

At the next moment, Shen Jingbing exerted force with his arm and threw the ball out.

The results were pleasantly surprised.

Properly a three-pointer, rebounds, baskets, and nets did not hit.

The netizen who was still looking forward to it just now was instantly slapped in the face, and couldn't bear to look at it directly:

"Good fellows! The anchor's posture is really weird! ”

"My eldest brother really can't play, the appraisal is complete!"

"Looking at the anchor's shooting posture, I feel that there is an aesthetic that lacks brain stem!"

"Hahaha, you made me laugh!"

“……”

Looking at the three non-sticks he throw, Shen Jingbing also accepted his fate.

Next, he and his uncle were shooting basketballs and chatting about some homely topics.

If anyone throws a goal, praise each other.

At this time, the sand sculpture netizens in the live broadcast room finally confirmed that Shen Jingbing really didn't work today, just played ball.

For a time, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room lost a lot.

From a peak of more than 400,000 views, it has suddenly reached less than 300,000.

This is the first time in the history of Shen Jingbing's live broadcast.

But he still didn't hurry to hit the ball of water.

Suddenly, the roar of motorcycles came from outside the venue, accompanied by a commotion.

Shen Jingbing turned his head to look.

I saw three high school students wearing Nanxiang school uniforms sitting in a car, and their weight of more than 300 catties flattened the body.

In the back seat, a fierce-looking inch-headed man held a basketball, turned his head to the ground and spat on the ground, and said in a loud voice to his two companions:

"Stepping on a horse, Lao Zhang's sand sculpture thing, today it is called the labor punishment station, when will you provoke me, labor and management have to give him a good look!"

The man with Kill Matt glasses who was riding a motorcycle in front of him slammed the accelerator, smiled, and said:

"He's a homeroom teacher, and he's chatty every day, when you want to him, call me too!"

Squeezed between the two was a little dark fat man with a baboon face, who turned his head sideways to look at the inch-headed man, and pouted:

"Come on, you've been practicing sports for so long, don't get fired on impulse!"

The inch-headed man snorted:

"When he gets off work, find a place that is not monitored, put on a hood and beat him, who knows what we did?"

The man with glasses pushed his glasses, smiled, and said:

"It's kind of interesting!"

With that, he stopped the car.

The baboon face took the lead in squeezing down, snatched the ball from the inch-headed man's hand, and said:

"That's it! Don't talk about those who don't, hurry up and play ball for a while, it's almost rusty when you're bored in school all day!"

The man with glasses locked the car, and Hang Erlang threw the car keys and came to the court with the two.

There was only one venue, and the three of them naturally squeezed in.

Seeing the arrival of the three high school students, netizens who were still watching the live broadcast in the live broadcast room were discussing:

"Introduce some people, you don't look like a good person!"

"There are also such bastard students in the magic capital, I thought the big cities were all good students!"

"Upstairs, you think too much, there are dishes everywhere, like I'm also in the magic capital, thank God for being able to study a junior college!"

"Anchors have to be careful when playing with them, don't wait for the fight to start and ask us to call the police."

"That inch-headed man looks so fierce, tall and big, scared!"

“……”

Although these three people didn't look like good birds, after seeing them throw a few shots, Shen Jingbing's eyes lit up.

Although their skills are not superb, they are still presentable.

What is a three-step layup, a change of direction, and a crotch dribble...... It's all quite skilled.

Especially the inch-headed man, it seems that he is still a sports student, and he really plays basketball.

Shen Jingbing was a little happy in his heart, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Victim –

It's all there!