This scumbag is not easy

It was Hu Tao who was very excited after taking the ball.

It was still a beautiful fake breakthrough, and got in like an eel. If the girl let her drill, it is estimated that she will go to the hospital.

Fast is really fast, but the layup is really ugly, but playing does not need any bells and whistles, practicality is the most important.

4 to 0.

The next round will be the same.

6 to 0.

.....

8 to 0.

The other four have barely moved.

Because Yang Bin and Su Mu of Class 6 just serve the ball and then stop at low corners on both sides.

Open the Renzhong Road.

Nothing more.

Just watch Hu Tao perform alone.

"Fuck, these six squads are also disgusting, just one tactic to kill."

"Yes, shameless." Of course, the students in Class 8 couldn't pass it, and they talked a lot.

"Fool, who told you to be such a dish."

"Hu Tao, kill them." Of course, the people in Class 6 are always applauding.

Competitive sports is so cruel, here only the winner is king, there is no and should not have any compassion, your weakness will be targeted by others, and then magnified and become a loophole for the whole team.

Now Liang Siwei is the loophole.

The people in the audience started to get a little commotion.

Cheng Haili's face was also not pretty.

"Thinking, what are you doing? Are you defending with your eyes." Will couldn't sit still.

"I can't help it, he's too fast." There is no way to think, his body is already bad.

"Lower your center of gravity, don't eat it." Will guided by the side.

"Brother, I can't go down."

Indeed, since confirming the relationship with Cheng Haili, his health has gone from bad to worse, and he has to drink several bottles of Nutrition Express every day.

It was true that he had a waist injury, which caused his lateral speed to be too slow, and he couldn't keep up with this little guard at all, as long as he was beaten violently.

"Yao Ming, you have to shrink back to defend and put this Su Mu shot. He has a low hit rate." Will finally gave an idea.

This suggestion is really brilliant, worthy of being the captain of the eighth class.

Qin Fei actually wanted to talk a long time ago.

Sure enough, next time.

Hu Tao is still very clear that he has broken through, as easy as walking in his back garden, but this time the tall Yao Ming has a brain.

Being clever blocked his way.

He could only split the ball to Su Mu, who was standing near the free throw line at the moment.

Xie Donggua didn't even think about it, so he ran to make up the defense, which is the choice of ordinary people.

Su Mu directly divided the ball into Yang Bin.

Yang Bin raised the knife in his hand, a middle distance.

10 to 0.

Wow, the girls in Class 6 started a carnival, pulling each other, babbling and screaming.

"Squad leader Yang, so amazing."

"Squad leader Yang, so handsome."

"Squad leader Yang is starting to lick his palms again, good man."

"I really want to let Squad Leader Yang lick it."

....

Yang Bin does have a habit of playing.

That is, every time I score a goal, I will lick my palm with my tongue to express my gratitude to the hand of God.

Nima.

It's not too dirty. When Qin Fei plans to play for a while, he plans to wipe the ball with saliva.

To make you full.

And this group of women, it’s too real, your mother is still looking at the face, just now classmate Hu Tao entered four consecutively, there was no sound at all.

No fart.

Even many people find it boring, that Liang Jing has been complaining about how he plays so much.

Do not pass the ball to the squad leader Yang.

It's so real.

"I'm going, winter melon, why are you so active? Don't let this Yang Bin. He is very accurate. Putting Su Mu cast." Tang Weier was helpless. The original tactic was to let Su Mu cast, so that he had a chance. But I didn't expect Xie Dongjian to make up for it.

"OK, I understand." Xie Donggua made an OK gesture.

It was Hu Tao who had the ball. He took a look at the form on the court. Yao Ming stayed at the basket. He didn't dare to break through without coming out.

The ball was given to Yang Bin.

Then around Su Mu, made a reverse run, Yang Bin arrived at the ball, a beautiful pass, hitting behind Yao Ming.

Passed to Hu Tao.

Pretty!!

Hu Tao made a layup.

12 to 0.

The next ball was even more exciting, Yang Bin passed the ball from behind and made melon play dizzy.

Su Mu took two points from the basket.

Sure enough, the more he fought, the easier he got.

The girls in Class 6 have already started to discharge sewage on the spot.

She's so breathless.

"Squad leader Yang, I want to give you a monkey."

"Squad leader Yang, let's go have a drink tonight."

"..."

Yang Bin glanced at Cao Ying. Cao Ying actually followed the girls in her class to cheer for Yang Bin, but her eyes always looked at Qin Fei's direction, and she was looking forward to his appearance.

Yang Bin started to play, and came a three-pointer.

Go in anyway.

17 to 0

....

This is simply abusive food.

And the tacit understanding and confidence of these six classes have come out.

This is hard to beat.

The three people in the eighth class were physically abused and had no fighting spirit.

Cheerleaders off the court.

Quiet like a chilling cicada, silent.

Don Will couldn't bear it.

He openly raised the middle finger of his right hand to Teacher Feng Shun, and kept poking the palm of his left hand.

Damn it.

What is this for?

Become angry and lose your mind?

Qin Fei: "Will, calm down, Teacher Feng is still very fair, don't mess around."

Qin Fei quickly grabbed him with one hand to prevent him from doing anything stupid. The last time he beat Liu Dajiu from Class 2 is vivid.

This can't be a mistake.

Tang Will looked dumbfounded: "Why are you pulling me? I just want to call a timeout."

Qin Fei: "Aren't you supposed to raise your index finger when you pause, why are you raising your middle finger?"

Don Will: "I'm used to it."

Qin Fei: "..."

Sure enough, if I watch a lot of movies, I will have such an occupational disease.

Beep beep beep.

Teacher Feng even understood Tang Weir's gestures and blew the whistle directly.

It seems to be a fellow man.

The eighth class request is tentative.

The Big Three walked back in despair, sat down on the ground, gasping for breath.

Like a dead fish.

Dislike each other.

"You can't guard a ball, play a chicken." Xie Donggua was very depressed, and he couldn't get the ball once. It was really difficult to do.

"I really can't keep up. There is no way for low back pain. Let's change another person." Liang Siwei was panting, his hands supported his waist, his face pale, as if he had lost half of his life, it was too miserable.

Cheng Haili, you are too cruel, so a young chasing boy.

It's been like this in less than a month with you.

Will: "Qin Fei, you go up and do it. If you can't win, you have to chase the score. The face of the eighteenth class is not too ugly."

Don Will doesn't care about other things, but he is serious about basketball.

The others in Class 8 also looked at Qin Fei with real eyes, as if they were treating Qin Fei as the savior.

Qin Fei was a little bit stage fright and said, "I haven't played for a long time, so I guess it won't work when I go up."

Qin Fei was really weak. Although the situation was critical now, he didn't have much confidence.

After all, there is no system to help.

I am a scum.

Is it necessary to use another ability experience card?

It seems unnecessary, it's not a big game, it's just a friendly game.

......