Chapter 199 Opportunity
Idiot fans can't see that Zhang Mu is fighting nine.

All I know is that Lars scored eleven points, while Zhang Mu's side is still a duck's egg.

"Hey, basketball is a team sport after all. Although that guy has outstanding personal ability, it doesn't feel right to play a game!"

"That's right, in such a comparison, Lars is more powerful."

"I now declare that Russ has become my male god again."

"Ah~ Russ scored again, handsome!"

"Ahhh~"

With Russ' three-pointer, the scene exploded!

Everyone was chanting his name.

Lars was very proud, and finally put the pressure back.

"Boy, according to the pre-match agreement, the first team to score 25 points wins. I have already scored 14 points, and you haven't opened yet. Heh, it's still too late to admit defeat."

"Surrender early, no shame!"

After finishing speaking, this guy had an expression of 'Look, I'll think about it for you'!

very happy!
It's so embarrassing!

comfortable!
"What's the hurry, the competition has just begun."

Start hell mode, one hit nine.

Zhang Mu was indeed a little unexpected, and Lass stole a wave of towers.

But after calming down.

Isn't it just one for nine?
Isn't it just not passing the ball to yourself?

OK!

I robbed the head office by myself, right?

The next second, when the teammates started acting again, passing the ball to each other.

Huh!
Zhang Mu snatched the ball away.

Everyone; "?????"

Damn, this guy went crazy and even grabbed the ball from his teammates?
In chaos!

Swish!
As soon as Zhang Mu dribbled the ball, he raised his hand and shot into the net.

Lars' face turned dark all of a sudden, obviously remembering the fear of being dominated by Zhang Mu's three-pointer during the heads-up.

"Stop him and he'll shoot a three-pointer!"

Can--

Does Zhang Mu really only know how to shoot three-pointers?
In the next round, Zhang Mu snatched the ball from his teammates again.

Just when three people surrounded him and prevented him from taking a three-pointer, he stepped down and turned around in a disguised form, directly tearing open the defense of the three.

Afterwards, Zhang Mu came out of the mountain like a tiger, broke into the restricted area, and dunked!
crunch~
The power is too great!
The basket is trembling~
Lars' teammates looked at Lars stiffly: "?????"

Didn't he say he can only make three-pointers?

What the hell is going on with the dunk on my head?
Russ's face was black, almost green.

Look at me, I don't know he can dunk~
Wow, this dog is better than a disguise.

When heads-up, he only shoots three-pointers, creating an illusion that he only knows three-pointers.

As a result, during the official game, he started to show dunks?

This is not a dog?

What is it?
Fuck you!
"Don't panic, the current score is 14:5, we are still ahead, and he is alone, we are afraid of a hammer, let me charge~"

When everyone heard it, it made sense.

Even Michael Jordan can't do one-on-nine, how dare you, a guy with yellow skin and black eyes, dare to be arrogant?

give me death!
At this point, the competition has entered a fever pitch.

You come and go, very intense.

A few minutes later, the score was fixed at 23:22.
Although the Las team is still ahead, Zhang Mu is only one point away from catching up with his own strength.

Lars' face was as black as carbon, and even if he won, he was already in a bad mood.

But no matter how ugly winning is, it is better than losing the game, right?
If he doesn't win, he will be absolutely autistic enough to doubt his life, explode on the spot, and end his basketball career.

"Come with me, keep this ball, we get two more points, and we win."

In order to win, this guy doesn't even want his face.

Also put on a woolen ah!

Take off the clothes of the allies.

Nine teammates stood in a row, spread their arms, and surrounded Zhang Mu.

"Don't let him pass halftime, eight seconds are less than halftime, and the ball will belong to us."

The nine people even joined hands to form an impenetrable line of defense.

"Fuck, these foreigners are too shameless, aren't they?"

It's that passer-by brother again, I really can't stand it anymore.

Brainless fan: Can't hear, can't hear~
This is a strategy understand?

Passerby brother: There is no fuck to say!

"Eight, seven, six~"

In the middle of the field, the referee also began to count the tables.

"Five, four, three, two~"

At the last second, Lars showed a ferocious smile, spread his hands and said, "Boy, if you give you a second, you won't be able to pass half the time... If you want to win against me, you will do it in your next life!"

Ran goose-

Zhang Mu smiled indifferently: "I didn't plan to pass the halftime either!"

"What do you mean?" Lars' expression froze suddenly, and he suddenly panicked.

At this time, Zhang Mu raised the knife and shot the ball towards the ball frame of the opponent's half near the three-point line in his own half.

Swish!
What a beautiful network voice!

Three point shot!
Another three points.

25: 23!

With this three-pointer, Zhang Mu not only surpassed the score, but also killed the game!
Won!

The whole place was silent!

Shocked~
Petrochemical ~
Can't move~
It turns out that a really good basketball player doesn't need teammates?
What happened to one dozen nine?
Still abuse food!

Russ looked like he had eaten shit, the smelliest shit ever.

The remaining eight teammates are also autistic.

No more fights, no more fights.

Playing basketball with a pervert like Zhang Mu hurts his self-esteem.

I'm so worried!

Old irons!
Go fuck basketball dreams~
"It's so awesome, it's so awesome, I can't even find words to describe it~"

"I've never seen such a crazy solo performance, ahhh~ I feel like I'm going to explode~"

"Yes, yes, I'm about to blow up, my whole body is limp, like, like being crazily exported by him."

"Bah, you don't look very good, but you think beautifully. If the little brother wants to be a fan, it won't be your turn."

"That's right, my little brother wants to communicate with fans in depth, and he also communicates with beautiful fans like our sisters~"

After a few seconds of silence, the scene exploded!

And host your mother's basketball event.

It has completely become a star chasing scene.

Fanatical female fans rushed towards Zhang Mu like a tiger coming out of its cage.

Some sissy little brothers followed suit.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Mu felt his scalp tingle.

Even the beautiful young lady.

What's up little brother?

I am a straight man who is steel and can no longer be steel~
Run!

Before being overwhelmed by the crowd, Zhang Mu oiled his feet and slipped away.

"Huh? What's the matter with this guy, why are you running? He's going to bring her water."

At this time, the rosy-cheeked Xiong Xiaoxiao bought a bottle of water and came back.

In her opinion, Zhang Mu's routine is really deep, but he really put his heart into it.

First, at the auction, he deliberately ignored himself.

Then go to the airport and pretend to meet by chance, and get close to yourself.

Then to tonight's basketball game, I deliberately showed off my skills to myself.

It is conceivable that when Zhang Mu found out that his hobby was playing basketball, he sweated silently behind his back.

Basketball doesn't lie!

How much effort you put in, how much reward you reap.

I have to say that Zhang Mu really worked hard to pursue himself.

It's much better than those second generations who just talk but don't practice.

So, she decided to give Zhang Mu a chance.

Chance to be with her!

(End of this chapter)

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