Greatest anchor in history

Chapter 5 The King of Ball is Online

"Old man, are you crazy!? Shut up!!"

"Are you sure? Well then, I'll leave the rest to you. I'm going to serve those "water friends" gentlemen."

After the words fell, the old man really returned the control of his body to Zhang Xiaoqiang.

It's just that the familiar stream of consciousness rolled in Zhang Xiaoqiang's mind immediately.

Chaoguan: The live broadcast task will start soon, and friends who like it will pay attention to it.

Zhang Fei: Who are you going to fight this time? (curious face)

Xiang Yu: It seems that we are dating that stupid guy. (serious face)
Zhu Bajie: Hehe, the upstairs scolded me for being stupid. (proud, proud)
Bruce Lee: Followed.

……

"Hmph! I have your Zhang Xiaoqiang! I'll wait for you in the basketball hall right now, don't pretend to be cowardly!"

Leaving these words behind, Wang Lei raised his hand and pushed Zhang Xiaoqiang away, and strode out of the building.

It’s over!It’s over!It's dead now!
Looking at Wang Lei's muscular back fading away, Zhang Xiaoqiang could almost foresee the scene where he would be scolded on the court.

can not go!Absolutely not to go!Being timid before fighting, Zhang Xiaoqiang has already retreated.

It's a pity that before he could escape, Hu Baochun, who was standing beside him, pushed the mirror frame and "made up the knife" and said: "Student Xiaoqiang, it's good for young people to be aggressive, but in the future, we should be humble and low-key. Let's go, I Accompany you to the basketball court."

"Uh... no, Director Hu, that, I have class later..."

"It's okay, I'll talk to your professor about the class, you can just focus on the next assessment." Patting Zhang Xiaoqiang on the shoulder, Hu Baochun said "the sun is shining" on his face.

"Old man, are you willing to play me to death!"

"Boy, if you have the time to complain to the old man, why don't you think about how to deal with the game next, remember this is a live broadcast! Let's become fans!"

"Fart live broadcast! I'm holding back now! Do you know how good that kid is? His mother started playing basketball when he was 4 years old, and I was still playing marbles with Erpang next door when I was [-] years old... You, what do you want me to do? Compare with him?"

"Hey, it's not easy. If you can't hit the basketball like a marble, you will die."

"I……"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. The live broadcast is your business. You can figure it out yourself."

"Hey! You can't just pick and choose and leave like this! Aren't you my manager? Well, you should give me something at least! Pills, cheats, equipment, hey... I won't pick anything!"

There is no answer, the old man is just like when he came, coming without a trace, going without a trace, always so mysterious.

Now that there was no choice, Hu Baochun led Zhang Xiaoqiang towards the school basketball hall like escorting a prisoner.

Zhang Xiaoqiang came to the basketball hall with a mood comparable to going to a funeral.

At this time, the basketball arena was full of people, and there were no empty seats. The posture was no less than that of the NBA finals.

When the students heard that someone was challenging the main force of the school team, they immediately flocked towards the arena.

Fortunately, with Hu Baochun leading the way, otherwise Zhang Xiaoqiang's small body, whether he can squeeze through the gate alive today would be a problem.

No way, there is never a shortage of spectators these years, especially in today's situation, the arena is crowded with students, and they all want to see which **** Er Leng dares to shout at the school's influential figures.

"Here it is!"

"Haha, come on, come on!" With a sad face, Zhang Xiaoqiang reluctantly walked into the center of the venue.

"Stop talking nonsense when you're here! Listen carefully, half-court game, one-on-one, [-] points, whoever arrives first wins." Wang Lei explained the rules with blazing eyes.

That's all, he suddenly shouted: "However, today! As long as you can get one point from me, you will win!!"

Wow, the audience is boiling!
What Wang Lei said was Chi Guoguo's contempt.

However, Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded shamelessly.

one cent!Just one point to win!There might be a chance if you give it a try.

With good expectations, the whistle of the game blew.

"You attack the first ball!" After the words fell, Wang Lei raised his hand and pushed the basketball in his hand.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stretched out his arms and embraced, never thought that as soon as he touched the ball, his whole body was carried by the wind of the ball, and he squatted on the ground.

Zhang Fei: Oh, what are you doing!Lian fell down in just one round.

Wu Yong: The other party did not behave properly. The anchor hadn’t chosen a weapon yet, so why did he smash it with a meteor hammer? This was not done by a hero. (despise)

Shi Jin: Yes!But military division, you read wrong, that person is not using a meteor hammer.

Sun Wukong: What the upstairs said is correct, it seems that most of them were transformed by monsters.

……

"Haha! Is that guy here to be funny? Can't even catch the ball?"

"I bet he has zero seals!"

"Zero seal!? You don't know Wang Lei too well. Let me tell you, with Wang Lei's body, this kid can walk out of this court standing up. I'll write his name upside down."

"Okay, okay! Stop talking nonsense, let's start!"

After struggling to stand up, Zhang Xiaoqiang began to dribble the ball. Unexpectedly, the basketball in his hand did not run around.

It seems that the hand feeling tempered by fighting against the sky with the "Five Girls" at Midnight in the past is not useless.

But at the moment when Zhang Xiaoqiang was celebrating that the lucky ball was OK, a big hand approached adoringly, and before he could react, there was a crisp swishing sound from the basket in the distance.

"nice shot!!"

A dry pull jump shot, Wang Lei succeeded in stealing the game, and the score was [-]-[-].

Senseless!Zhang Xiaoqiang was completely dumbfounded!If the referee hadn't blown the whistle to announce the switch of offense and defense, he would still be in a daze, not knowing what happened.

The second goal was organized by Wang Lei.

Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that it was impossible to defend the goal, so the standard he set was very simple, which was to delay Wang Lei's goal as much as possible.

It's just that although he thought well, the reality was...

Ignoring Zhang Xiaoqiang's defense at all, Wang Lei directly stepped back and made a jumper.

Swish!
The three points are firmly settled!The score on the field was instantly rewritten to five to zero.

Zhang Fei: Ah!What are they doing?Hitting and not hitting, just grabbing the whole ball there, what's the point!

Xiao Li Feidao: You don't understand this, they are comparing whose hidden weapons are accurate.

Zhu Bajie: Hehe, my old pig has already seen it.

……

In the next minute or so, Wang Lei didn't make quick shots. He started to use his skillful dribbling skills to play tricks on Zhang Xiaoqiang. Every time, when 24 seconds were about to run out, he would complete the buzzer lore.

After some "fighting", Zhang Xiaoqiang was so tired that he was panting heavily and the soles of his feet were weak, and the score quickly expanded to [-]-[-].

Wang Lei attacked again. At this time, Zhang Xiaoqiang was already on the verge of exhaustion. He saw that the opponent was deliberately teasing him, so he simply retreated to the basket, intending to wait for work and defend the ball.

It's a pity that Wang Lei doesn't intend to play this silly trick with Zhang Xiaoqiang anymore. He has already accomplished his goal of humiliating his opponent. Next, he will completely tear Zhang Xiaoqiang's dignity under the watchful eyes of thousands of spectators!

"Beep!" As the whistle sounded, Wang Lei dribbled the ball forcefully.

Looking at Wang Lei, who was pressing towards him like a mountain, Zhang Xiaoqiang stepped back in horror.

It's a pity that Zhang Xiaoqiang was still a step too slow after all. After Wang Lei's stature crossed a long distance in the air, he dunked the ball heavily into the basket, while Zhang Xiaoqiang was paralyzed on the ground, and the settled basketball was not biased. Leaning on the top of his head.

Wow!The audience was boiling again, everyone was cheering for Wang Lei's wonderful dunk, no one cared about the shadow of Zhang Xiaoqiang who fell to the ground.

At this moment, deep in Zhang Xiaoqiang's mind, the system prompt sounded again:

Welcome to the live broadcast room Michael Jordan.

　Please spread the new book, collect it, recommend it, thank you.

　　


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