The most powerful master of the city

Chapter 146 The God of Basketball?

This young man is none other than Zhao Xuan.

His figure is as straight as a gun, tall and fit, his handsome face is a bit sinister, his dark eyes are lazy and sharp, he stands with the ball, and his whole body is full of male hormones.

Some girls off the court were short of love all year round due to their flawed appearance. At this moment, they screamed frantically, trying to vent some primitive desire that had been suppressed for a long time.

"The God of Basketball!"

"The God of Basketball!"

"The God of Basketball!"

"..."

Their momentum is terrifying, and they can't wait to go up and knock each other down, and do things on the spot.

Zhao Xuan enjoyed this feeling very much, and even opened his arms, as if to embrace the whole world.

At this moment, he felt that he had become the protagonist of the world with a halo added to his body.

"God of basketball, oh, this is the appearance of an all-around student!"

At this time, his eyes lit up, and he noticed Song Moxin who was tens of meters away, so he couldn't help changing his posture to make himself look more handsome.

Let you be as cold as an iceberg, and you will eventually bow down to my majesty!
Song Moxin frowned, feeling annoyed, "How can I meet this guy everywhere..."

On the contrary, those girls who lacked love held their faces together, their eyes sparkled, and they screamed even more crazily, thinking that this was the basketball god's response to them.

"You know him?" Jiang Xiaoyan asked after she had met Song Moxin briefly on the road.

"A pretender..." Song Moxin said calmly, and continued to follow Ling Yu.

"Oh." Jiang Xiaoyan also calmly turned her eyes away from Zhao Xuan, the shock earlier had faded away, and she no longer had any feelings for him at this moment.

This man looks capable and handsome, but he is very artificial, and he lacks a truly fascinating temperament.

Compared with Ling Yu, it is far worse...

She turned around and caught up with Song Moxin.

"Hey!"

Zhao Xuan's smile froze, and he saw the man followed by the two women, a man holding a little loli, who else could it be besides Ling Yu?

A nameless fire suddenly gushed out from the bottom of my heart.

Zhao Xuan stared coldly at Ling Yu's back, took a deep breath, and slowly raised the basketball in his hand, "Then, let me see how capable you are!"

With the sound of the last word, he threw the ball violently. In an instant, the air roared and everyone was shocked.

From a distance of tens of meters, the basketball was shot in a straight line without falling at all. This is extremely fast and requires extremely terrifying arm strength!

It was such a ball, and it was flying towards the back of a person's head at this moment. Everyone was terrified, their pupils contracted, and they seemed to have anticipated what was about to happen.

Some timid girls even closed their eyes, not daring to look any further.

And the person who is about to be hit is none other than Ling Yu who is holding the baby!

Ling Yu never looked back, as if he hadn't noticed the coming disaster.

Both Song Moxin and Jiang Xiaoyan saw it, but it was too late to shout.

At the critical moment, Ling Yu slowly raised his empty hand...

boom!
Accompanied by a dull bang, the timid girls opened their eyes, but they didn't see the horrifying scene of someone falling to the ground and bleeding.

Ling Yu had already stopped in his tracks and still did not look back.

Little Loli raised her head and looked at Papa with one hand raised over her shoulder, with her palm facing her back. A basketball seemed to be glued and stuck to his palm motionless.

Everyone was dumbfounded. Such a fierce ball was caught in such an understatement?

A trace of shock flashed in Zhao Xuan's eyes, and his expression became more dignified.

Throwing this ball, although he was holding a tentative mind, he still used three points of strength.

Never thought that, to him, it was like a breeze blowing by!
That being the case...

The corners of Zhao Xuan's mouth raised, and he said with a half-smile: "This is my challenge to you, come on, one-on-one, you attack, I defend!"

Ling Yu didn't make a sound, he responded with actions.

He hooked his wrist lightly, and the ball left his palm.

The moment the ball left Ling Yu's palm, the air exploded with an unparalleled speed, and the sharp whistling sound made the scalp tingle.

Under everyone's horrified eyes, the basketball pierced the sky, pulling out a looming crimson track like a powerful shell, and smashed towards Zhao Xuan.

Its power is several times stronger than Zhao Xuan's throw!
Everyone has no doubt that this ball can smash a wall with ease!

Zhao Xuan's hair stood on end all over his body, the pupils in his widened eyes shrank sharply, and an unprecedented coolness flooded his whole body.

He suddenly raised his arms, and all his strength poured in instantly. The bulging veins were like wriggling little snakes, and the bulging muscles were slightly red, full of explosive power.

Having experienced countless life and death fights, he has already developed a super instinct to react instantly when facing the crisis of death!

He must catch this ball, otherwise, he will die!

boom!
In an instant, the basketball spanned tens of meters and landed between Zhao Xuan's palms.

At this moment, his arms were torn apart, blood spattered!

Even the clothes on his upper body couldn't withstand the impact, and they exploded into rags all over the sky!
Zhao Xuan felt a terrifying power that made him shudder, and he even heard the sound of the bones in his arms breaking!
The indescribable pain spread along the nerves and spread to every corner of his body. He couldn't bear it anymore, his strong willpower was about to collapse, and a creepy scream came out of his throat!
Under the shocked eyes of everyone, the basketball flew out of Zhao Xuan's hands and slammed into his chin fiercely. The huge impact made this strong body like a bull fly backwards like a broken sandbag.

Coincidentally, he flew in the direction of the basket!
Boom!
Accompanied by a dull bang, Zhao Xuan slammed into the backboard hard, and the momentum of the basketball was exhausted at this moment, and it slowly fell down.

Coincidentally, into the basket, hollow!
Click!

There was only a crisp sound, and a crack appeared on the glass backboard, and then the crack spread.

Soon, the backboard was completely shattered, and broken glass, large and small, refracted the sunlight and fell to the ground.

As for Zhao Xuan, he was stuck in the basket like a dead dog, with his broken arms hanging down limply, making people gasp.

Someone noticed that after the basketball fell to the ground, it never bounced back.

It turned out that its shell couldn't withstand that kind of impact, it cracked at some point, the gas dissipated, and the ball lost its elasticity and hardness long ago.

If only the quality of the ball was better...

Everyone looked at Zhao Xuan with horror, is this person already dead?

Thinking back, how did the man holding the baby throw the ball?
I just hooked my wrist, and didn't even use the strength of my arm!
　Today is a busy day, only two more.Starting tomorrow, at least three shifts in the morning.Thank you for your support, these two days have been some light and small daily routines, and soon I will enter the prelude to the next wave of climax... Please recommend tickets!
　　


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