I was banned from the Olympics for being too strong

Chapter 125 The Shanghai team wins the championship!
The start of the third quarter.

Although Guo Erkun has faded from the zone state, his eyes are more determined than before.

Even in the face of Mo Lang's defense, he dribbled the ball quite steadily, and finally looked like the number one point guard in the CBA.

"I've found your weakness, and I'll show you what to do to make a miracle!"

Perhaps it was because Guo Erkun played with confidence when he entered the zone before.

He remembered the set of actions he had briefly entered the zone just now, and decided to copy it again.

Just when he stepped back and made another three.

The familiar sound of hammering iron sounded again.

He looked embarrassed.

Sure enough, this kind of thing should not be too strong.

Fortunately, seeing this, Zhou Qi rushed to the penalty area to grab a rebound.

Then he made a back hook and hooked the ball perfectly.

This is the advantage of having long arms, and it is also the nirvana that Zhou Qi must train in the future!

Ball exchange.

Holding the ball, Mo Lang squinted his eyes and stared at Guo Erkun with a smile on his face.

"..."

Guo Erkun was so embarrassed that he was able to use his toes to dig out three rooms and one living room on the court.

"Let me tell you what a miracle is."

As soon as Mo Lang finished speaking, he dribbled the ball at super high speed and instantly passed the defense of Guo Erkun and Mingchen.

Immediately, he rushed to the front court like a broken bamboo.

Facing the defense of Wang Zhelin and Zhou Qi, Mo Lang made another irregular three-pointer that hit the board.

This three-pointer ignited the audience again.

"Tsk tsk tsk, another irregular three-pointer, Langshen rained three-pointers on the Liaobei team?"

"I don't think so. This is not a normal three-point rain, this is simply a three-point thunderstorm!"

"Hahaha, brothers are scholars, educated!"

inside the field.

"Brother Lang, save some face, or I, the big devil, will be beaten into a fool by you."

Zhou Qi was about to give up, Mo Lang was really too inhuman.

Wang Wanglin and Zhou Qi had no way to prevent this elusive throwing action.

"If any of you can defend a ball from me, there will be a surprise then." Mo Lang smiled.

It is impossible to release water.

"What surprise?"

"Guard me, you'll know when the game is over."

Mo Lang made a fool of himself.

"Come on, I don't believe the three of us can't defend you against a ball!" Zhou Qi patted his face and said seriously.

No matter what the surprise is, as the big devil himself, he must stop Mo Lang!
As for winning the game, he really didn't have that idea anymore.

It's not that he has no fighting spirit, but that the gap is really too big.

Unless he can find a way to prevent Mo Lang, the opponent's three-pointer will be unsolvable!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Mo Lang scored a few more three-pointers in a row, pushing the atmosphere on the field to its peak.

Needless to say.

Everyone knows that the winner of this game is the Shanghai team!

It's just that they still want to see if the Big Three of the Liaobei team can defend Mo Lang.

After several consecutive three-pointers, Yang Shuai had to call a timeout.

If you lose the game, you lose, but if you lose too ugly, you won't be able to lose face.

So they decided to let Wang Wanglin and Guo Erkun defend Mo Lang.

Zhou Qi defended the penalty area alone, Mingde and another person assisted in the defense.

Facing Wang Wanglin and Guo Erkun's defense, Mo Lang was obviously not so relaxed.

After all, Wang Wanglin has studied himself very thoroughly.

One-on-one can also be induced with eyes, but with Guo Erkun's defense, I can only pass the ball to Dong Ling, and I just took the opportunity to recover my strength and prepare for the fourth quarter.

Without Wang Wanglin's defense in the penalty area, the pressure on the other Shanghai team members was greatly reduced, and they completely let go of their hands and feet to shoot and cooperate.

Let the score always maintain a [-]-point gap.

If the third quarter was Mo Lang's personal three-point show, then the second half of the game was also the perfect cooperation and three-point rain of other Shanghai team members.

Although the shooting rate is not as abnormal as that of Mo Lang, the effect of this week's special three-point training is still very slight.

Both the Liaobei team and all the spectators watching the game saw their progress.

Soon the third quarter ended.

Shanghai team 106: Liaobei team 97.

It wasn't until the fourth quarter that Mo Lang finally fully fired.

Under the realm of the gods, he is blessed with the attributes of Aomine Daiki and Midorima Shintaro that one plus one is greater than two.

The fourth quarter was simply Mo Lang's personal three-point shooting show.

He also completed the three-point thunderstorm he mentioned before.

In order to be pulled too much compared to each other, the Liaobei team had to let the Big Three keep an eye on Mo Lang, which suppressed Mo Lang's three-point thunderstorm.

In this way, the balance of victory completely tilted towards the Shanghai team.

For the last goal, Mo Lang directly performed an irregular three-pointer across the court, which ended the game and brought the game to a climax!

beep!
A whistle sounded.

The CBA league, which lasted for four or five months, finally kicked off.

"The game is over, the Shanghai team wins!"

Following the referee's announcement, more than 2 spectators shouted frantically.

Kyoto Yiyuan.

"Win! Our son won!"

Zhao Siling watched as Mo Lang scored the last goal to win the game, and frantically shook Mo Wanqian who was drinking red wine.

"Stop, stop! This is millions of bottles of red wine spilled on the ground!" Mo Wanqian was also very happy, but felt even more distressed by the wine in his hand.

It's not how expensive it is, but that every bottle you drink is one less. It's so rare that even rich people may not be able to buy it.

"Haha, you feel sorry for the wine? Your son won the competition and you feel sorry for the wine. You deserve your son for not letting you go see your in-laws. You feel sorry for the millions of dollars in wine. Don't you think it's embarrassing to make so much money?" Zhao Siling immediately sat up and glanced. He glanced at Mo Wanqian.

"..."

When Mo Wanqian saw that his wife was angry, he immediately moved over to her, showing a flattering smile, hugged Zhao Siling and said:

"Wife, what are you talking about? I don't feel sorry for the wine, but I'm afraid that the wine will be poured on the ground, and I feel sorry for you wiping the floor."

Look, this is why other people have wives, but your girlfriend has no reason.

"If you feel sorry for me, you won't wipe it yourself?"

"I'll wipe it now, I'll wipe it now..."

"Stinky rascal, where are you rubbing!"

"Hey hey hey..."

Red courtyard.

"Pretty!"

Seeing Mo Lang's last goal, Lan Hong couldn't help but took a big sip of wine.

To be honest, he doesn't know basketball, but he knows a little bit.

It's just that in order to appear knowledgeable in front of his wife, he would yell beautiful every time Mo Lang scored a goal.

Anyway, my wife doesn't understand, as long as she praises her son-in-law, she will be happy, and if she is happy, she won't be scolded for drinking.

I have to say that I am witty.

Liu Qing didn't expose Lan Hong's small thoughts. While watching the game, she thought beautifully about her daughter's early vacation.

Let the two get married early, so that I can take care of my grandchildren earlier.

America.

"Hahaha, next year you can watch Ah Lang live!"

Seeing that the Shanghai team won the game, Zhang Sheng raised the goblet in his hand to touch Mo Bing on the side, and said excitedly.

The champagne they drank, Mo Bing drank a little too much at this time, her fair cheeks were more smoky, and her cold temperament was more charming, making Zhang Sheng's eyes straight.

"What are you looking at, be careful to dig out your eyes." Mo Bing couldn't stand Zhang Sheng's eyes, and gave Zhang Sheng a hard look.

The latter said with a playful smile: "If Sister Bingbing is willing, I can also dig out my heart."

"Bah! Don't disgust me!"

Mo Bing was full of disgust, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Conscience school.

"Teacher Mo won! Teacher Mo won!"

"Mr. Mo is too good! I will become a basketball player as good as Mr. Mo in the future!"

"..."

When Mo Lang scored the last goal and the referee declared the Shanghai team the winner.

The students of Conscience School jumped up excitedly one by one.

Lan Tianxin also breathed a sigh of relief. Listening to the praise from the teacher next to her, she smiled modestly and said:
"Let's go to town for dinner in the afternoon, my treat!"

"It's a waste of money to go to the town to eat. I'll eat at my house today. I'll call back later and ask my old lady to cook some hard dishes!" said the principal and village head of Conscience School without sending any rejection.

"That's right, Mr. Mo has helped us so much, building schools and roads, and I also asked my wife to buy some food and go to the village head's house to have a good meal together." An old people's teacher said.

"Hahaha, okay, let's have a drink then!" The headmaster smacked his lips and said, "It's a pity that Teacher Mo is not here, otherwise Teacher Mo can hold a lot of alcohol."

"Isn't it...hahaha."

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