my body has no limits

Chapter 32 Conflict
"Pretty!"

"nice shot!"

That's it, give them a little carole to see.

Yang Chaoyang swung his arm violently and let out a loud roar.

The opponent's center forward's eyes became fierce, and the faces of the other two management team players also looked ugly.

It can be seen from the temperament that they should be sophomores or juniors.

Although the two freshmen who looked a little pink were also taken aback by Yang Ding's dunk, they didn't feel out of breath, just simply shocked.

"Captain, we..."

"Don't talk about it, just play hard, we can win, just keep an eye on those old students, can you watch it?"

The captain of the management team's eyes were a little cold, which made his freshmen a little scared.

"Well, let's go."

The economic management team used freshmen to face off against the old students from the Faculty of Arts, so as the only freshman on the field, No. 6 Wang Zhe had to face the old student No. 33 of the economic management team.

When the formation was opened to launch an attack, the No. 33 player of the economic management team came to Wang Zhe's side. He did not participate in the attack, but began to communicate with Wang Zhe.

"Are you a freshman in the Faculty of Arts?"

Wang Zhe glanced at him and said nothing. Now is not the time to chat, and he has nothing to chat with the players of the management team.

On the 33rd, Wang Zhe ignored him and did not give up, but kept wanting to talk to Wang Zhe.

"What are you doing?"

Yang Chaoyang saw that No. 33 was pestering Wang Zhe, and came over to separate the two.

"Wow, we were just chatting, we didn't do anything, can't we just chat?"

Yang Chaoyang glanced at Wang Zhe with puzzled eyes, Wang Zhe's face turned red, partly because of anger and partly because of annoyance.

"He keeps talking beside me, which is very annoying. Brother Chaoyang, let's change the matchup." Wang Zhe begged Yang Chaoyang.

"Well, you go to guard against my man."

Yang Chaoyang agreed to Wang Zhe's request, so he wanted to see how good the No. 33's eloquence was?
Can you escape by changing positions?Cutie, you are so naive.

Looking at the direction in which Wang Zhe left, No. 33 showed a bewildered smile at the corner of his mouth.

As for Yang Chaoyang, the old bird among the old birds, No. 33 has nothing to communicate with him, let's play seriously.

Yang Chaoyang was ready to be disturbed, but when he calmed down, he realized that the No. 33 he was playing against was actually so quiet, playing very normally and seriously, if he lost his mind, he would seize the opportunity .

what happened?Didn't Wang Zhe just say that this is a chatterbox?Why is there no more words?

And Wang Zhe, who had just calmed down on one side of his ear and thought he could play with peace of mind, met a new opponent, No. 32, the management team.

"Hey buddy, are you a freshman?"

Wang Zhe looked at No. 32 a little strangely. Do you all like to ask this question?
There is no way to do it on the 32nd, so we must find a topic to start communicating with.

Wang Zhe didn't answer, but on the 32nd there was no plan to stop, and the death bombing sounded in Wang Zhe's ears again.

"Referee, can you tell him not to talk to me anymore, he is very annoying to me and makes me unable to concentrate on playing."

Wang Zhe found the referee and hoped that he could solve the problem.

"What did he say to you? Were there any curse words?"

The referee asked Wang Zhe a question, and then turned to everyone and said, "Let's play in a civilized manner. No trash talk or scolding is allowed, or you will be sent off directly."

Then he turned back and waited for Wang Zhe to answer.

Wang Zhe thought about it carefully, then he could only shake his head, "No."

"Then keep kicking off."

Although No. 33 and No. 32 were annoying, they didn't curse, so Wang Zhe didn't make up lies.

But after kicking off again, the painting style of No. 32 changed.

"I heard that you fought with the freshmen in our college two days ago? Why didn't you see those who were beaten? Are you injured?"

No. 32's slightly gloating tone completely angered Wang Zhe.

"You, why don't you stay away from me!"

Wang Zhe pushed No. 32 in a subtle way, making him take a step back, but he didn't get angry, and stuck it up like a dog's skin plaster.

are you angry?It would be great!

After being scolded on the 32nd, she was even happier, and kept clinging to Wang Zhe about the fight.

The first thing Wang Zhe thought of was to switch defenses, not to match up with No. 32, and stay away from him.

But he had just asked Yang Chaoyang to change positions, and it is not easy to talk about it a second time now, so he wanted to get rid of No. 32 first, and then looked for opportunities to fill the vacancy.

Wang Zhe wanted to distance himself from No. 32, and No. 32 didn't want him to leave him, so the two started chasing each other on the field.Quite a kind of Yang Ding's treatment.

Finally, in yet another provocation, Wang Zhe broke out. He pushed No. 32 hard. As if being hit by a truck, No. 32 staggered back two steps and fell to the ground abruptly.

The sound of "boom" was heard very clearly by the referee.

"beep"

A whistle blows and the game is suspended.

"What's the matter with you two? Do you still want to play a game? We are not a wrestling game."

The referee is very angry, why there is a fight on the basketball court.

"Referee, he interfered with my game just now."

Wang Zhe tried to explain.

But the referee didn't listen at all, and directly sent Wang Zhe off the field, "If you have to solve it yourself, what do you want me to do as a referee? No matter what, I can't do anything."

"And you, don't let me see any other actions, or you will go out for me too."

The referee said to No. 32 who just got up from the ground.

Yang Chaoyang had no choice but to bring in another freshman.

Yang Ding just heard some words from No. 32 and Wang Zhe, but he didn't pay attention because he was playing, but now he realizes the seriousness of the matter and feels more and more angry.

This is what you asked for!
Yang Ding began to frantically attack the team's defense with the ball. Not only did he want to score goals, but he also wanted to make the team's players suffer.

The aggressive Yang Ding was unstoppable on the court, and within a few minutes, the players of the management team flinched.

Is this scary?Still a long way to go!
Yang Ding wants to continue attacking the defense, but the intermission time has come.

After the end of the game, Yang Chaoyang and the others exchanged with Wang Zhe, and they also learned about the despicable tricks of the management team.

"These people are so fucked. Why don't you just play hard and use these dirty tricks?"

Zeng Hailong severely condemned the behavior of the management team, and understood why Wang Zhe just did it.It's too much to bully anyone.

Yang Ding's anger in the first half has not dissipated, "We must get it back in the second half."

The second half of the game started on time, but what they didn't see was the sudden disappearance of three people from the management team.

As soon as the second half started, the management team changed their strategy in the first half. They began to double-team Yang Ding without the ball.

Do you think this will prevent you from touching the ball?

The same move will not have a second effect on Yang Ding.

Speed ​​up and get rid of the defenders, Yang Ding has sped up today, and today I can't catch up with anyone.

Yang Ding put the basketball in his hands again, and he wanted to start another attack.

(End of this chapter)