I was banned from the Olympics for being too strong

Chapter 226 Huaxia Team VS Suns Team ([-])
"What is he going to do? Isn't he trying to jump and buckle Paul?"

"I just said why Langshen's speed suddenly slowed down. Is this deliberately waiting for Paul to defend himself?"

"Oh my god, isn't this oriental guy too arrogant? He wants to ride and buckle Paul?!"

Everyone looked at Mo Lang who jumped from the spot, their eyes widened, their faces were full of shock and astonishment.

Deliberately waiting for Paul, and then trying to ride and dunk the other party, this is not playing basketball, but deliberately humiliating the other party!

"Is this kid daydreaming? Think Paul is LeBron? The old man can't hit the ball?"

"That's right, he deliberately waited for Paul. It sounds nice. I think he's a three-second man. He's only strong for a few minutes, and then he'll faint again."

"Stop talking, let our St. Paul give this kid a fatal blow!"

The three foreigners who bet with the three bald brothers laughed sarcastically.

The three Liu Chong brothers didn't speak, and calmly drank Red Star Erguotou with alcoholic peanuts, that was wonderful.

It's best to be a little drunk, so that you won't feel the pain even if you punch it.

It was just like Wu Song fighting a tiger. The tiger's mouth was shaken open, and he didn't even feel it. He killed two tigers with just one breath.

inside the field.

Seeing Mo Lang jumping up and down in front of him, Paul felt that he had been humiliated.

But he forgot about his arrogant appearance on the Internet, and the matter of encouraging fans to insult the Huaxia team.

"Boy, you are dreaming!"

When Mo Lang took off on the spot, Paul also exerted force with his feet and stretched out his hands, trying to give the opponent a big hat.

It's just that he was shocked to find that he had already reached the highest point, but the opponent was still rising!
First he surpassed himself by one head, and then he surpassed himself by two heads. When he was falling, the opponent went directly over his head and smashed the ball into the basket.

"How is this possible!? The height of this jump from the spot exceeds the highest in the history of the league!"

Paul stared at Mo Lang flying over his head, and was stunned.

However, this feeling of shame as if he had slipped under the opponent made a fierce light appear in his eyes.

Just when Mo Lang was about to fly over his head, Paul pointed at Mo Lang's balls and directly pushed his head up.

It's just that Mo Lang had been guarding against the opponent's move for a long time, and immediately slapped the opponent's head with one hand, and then dunked the basketball into the basket.

There was a snap and a bang at the same time. From outsiders' point of view, Mo Lang was just protecting his lower body.

Because Paul already has a tendency to foul maliciously, that is, to hit Mo Lang's crotch with his head, just like men don't know the pain of giving birth, and women don't know the pain of a man's balls.

But in fact, only Paul knew that with the slap, his head seemed to hit an iron plate, and his whole head was buzzing like it was about to explode.

The two fell to the ground one after another, but one was pretending and the other was real.

But both the referee and the audience thought that Paul was pretending, and Mo Lang was really hurting.

After all, men understand that just by seeing this kind of pain, they can't help but tighten their thighs.

beep!
"Offensive foul!"

However, the referee directly called Mo Lang an offensive foul and the goal was invalid.

At this moment, the fans of the Huaxia team couldn't sit still, and they all breathed out their fragrance.

"This offensive play? The referee, are you fucking blind? Can't you see the obvious head?"

"Exactly, what is this called the Sun Team? The sun symbolizes light. With such dirty players and referees blowing black whistles, why don't you just call it the Sewer Team!"

"Fuck you stupid referee? Can you fucking know how to play? If you don't know how to play, let your mother do it!"

As soon as this sentence came out, many people looked sideways and forgot about the past, and there were expressions of admiration in their eyes.

This is a master, a double entendre.

Tencent live broadcast room.

"Damn, everyone said that our Deyun Club is shady or something. Look at this, it's called a black whistle. It really pissed me off."

While mocking himself, Guo Qilin mocked the NBA referee and said: "No, I was wrong. This is not a shady scene. This is clearly a blind eye!"

"In contrast, I just want to say, if you don't need your eyes, please donate them to those in need."

"That's right, this is too irritating! It's obvious that Paul hurt someone maliciously, and he used his balls on the head of Brother Lang, and even called Brother Lang's offensive foul. The referee is really blind!"

Xiao Qi was also full of anger, pouted and clenched her little pink fist tightly, hammering the table and saying.

Such a cute appearance made people unable to bear to use force, for fear of hurting her.

"Hey, who made this their home stadium?"

Tang Yi sighed helplessly, how could this game full of capital be fair and just.

Otherwise Iverson would not have been targeted by the league.

Because all this is operated by the capital behind it.

But only one frowned.

That is Zhang Sheng.

Because he once said that if anyone dared to blow the whistle, he would tell him what the dark side of the world is.

This is also the reason why none of the referees dared to blow the whistle despite the Huaxia team being unpopular all the way.

It's just that he didn't expect that there would be a referee who was not afraid of death today.

Even the other referees who rushed over looked at this referee in astonishment.

You have to look as if to say: You have a really strong head!

"Come here quickly and give this a close-up!"

Hearing the protests from the audience, the referee panicked.

Because he also knew about Zhang Sheng's affairs, if Zhang Sheng thought he was blowing the whistle, his fate would be worse than that rich second generation worth hundreds of millions.

Listening to the referee's words, the other referees also looked at Paul, who was covering his head. When they saw a red palm print on Paul's black head, they all gasped.

hiss!
It hurts just to see it.

How much force is needed to leave a palm print on the top of a person's head?
Then they looked at Mo Lang, who was lying on the ground, clutching his crotch with a painful expression on his face.

Can't help but praise the other party's acting skills.

No wonder the referee gave Mo Lang an offensive foul, the slap almost didn't send Paul away.

It's not bad to give Mo Lang an offensive foul.

At this time, the camera also focused on the red and swollen palm print on Paul's head.

hiss!
Like the referee, everyone gasped.

this fucking...

The beating is too angry!

Because those dirty moves on the court are really disgusting.

Especially those with kicking feet and kicking eggs.

If you accidentally step your feet, you will not be able to play again for the rest of your life, and if it is serious, you will not be able to walk directly.

Kicking eggs is even more excessive.

The most important thing for a man is not the face, but the place!

Otherwise, there will be no such sentence as "fancy but not useful".

It is a good thing if you can use it, but if you can’t use it, what’s the use of being handsome?

(End of this chapter)