Chapter 6
The players of the Mamba team were training on the field. Suddenly, six people wearing uniform uniforms came. These six people were of different heights.

"Bang bang bang" the basketball hit the ground, one of them was around 170, wearing a red jersey, and the number was 0, this person didn't care about the radar and their training, and started shooting directly.

The roaring basketball knocked the basketball thrown by Hu Yue into the air, and the two basketballs fell to the ground, one on the left and one on the right.

After receiving the ball, No. 0 started to shoot again. Can Hu Yue bear his temper? He immediately asked, "What are you doing? We played here first."

"It seems to be a sophomore in high school." Wu Hao whispered in Radar's ear.

"Whoever stipulates that you play here, we can't play. The court belongs to the school, and we can all play." That number 0 said disdainfully.

"Do you know if you come first, come first, the seniors are amazing." Wu Jie also came up to help, although he has a good temper, but the brothers are angry, how can they bear it.

"That's right, the senior grades are amazing." What he said was obviously unreasonable, and it was clear that he wanted to let you go.

The ten members of the Mamba team immediately stood beside Hu Yue and Wu Jie, and the six people on the opposite side also stood in a row. The tense situation was just like the sultry weather, which was somewhat depressing.

Radar was really afraid of fighting if they didn't agree with each other. Although as a group, they were not afraid of anyone, but they were still students after all, and fighting was not good after all, and they would be punished.

"What do you think?" Wu Hao asked.

"The rules of the court, one-on-one duel, the loser will get out." No. 0 said disdainfully, not paying attention to the Mamba players at all.

"Why don't you dare, just get out if you don't dare." Another tall man on the 11th said contemptuously.

"Our Mamba team has nothing to dare." Hu Yue raised his chin and said proudly.

"Haha, the Mamba team doesn't even have a decent uniform, and they still form a team like others." No. 0 taunted again.

"Mamba team, subject comparison, you deserve it too!" The No. 11 spoke rudely.

Now Wang Zhize, who is the number one comedian, stopped doing it, and shouted: "We are learning the Mamba spirit, the spirit of never giving up, you guys know a lot."

"Okay, stop arguing, isn't it heads-up, five goals determine the outcome." Radar said softly, and the timid and shy man couldn't help but get angry at the other party's mocking and insulting words.

"Who are you coming?" Radar looked at the other party and asked.

"I'll be bullying you if I come." That number 11 has a height of 182.

"I'll show him some color, if he doesn't have any skills, he's going to form a team." No. 0 said.

Not much to say, Radar has no objection to singled out others, a duel between defenders and defenders.

The other party insults, occupies the court, and bullies the newcomers, whether the father can bear it or the mother can't, it can be tolerated or unbearable.

"You come first." The opponent No. 0 said disdainfully, his tone full of contempt.

"Are you sure?" Radar replied.

The opponent didn't say much, and directly gave the ball to Radar, who was not polite, and the basketball spun in his hand.

At the beginning, the radar was activated, and people dribbled the ball whizzing past, completed the task of team formation, and the speed increased to B+, and now the speed has increased a lot. Before No. 0 could react, the radar had already passed him by.

"Defend against him." The opponent's No. 11 shouted from the sidelines.

No. 0 chased after him immediately, but the radar had already reached the basket, and he scored an easy layup.

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

Wu Jie, Wang Dawei and others shouted loudly, they were too angry.

"Let you alone, don't be too happy too early, save yourself from saying that we bully the small with the big." No. 11 forcefully explained.

His words were exchanged for Wu Jie's serious contempt.

The heads-up continued, Radar received the serve, bowed without moving, dribbled the ball with his hands crossed, No. 0 stretched out his right hand to steal the ball, Rado dribbled with his back, followed by running, this time No. Follow the radar.

Radar dribbled the ball around the bottom line. After passing under the basket, he made an emergency stop and layup. This was learned from watching the video. Iverson ran back from the bottom line for a layup.

2 is better than 0!

"Thank you senior, let us be one more, and we will be embarrassed if we continue." Wu Hao said to No. 11.

No. 11 snorted coldly and didn't reply, my sister, her face hurts so much.

"What are you doing?" A girl's voice came.

Rado took a look at the sidelines. It was Fang Lu, a classmate who just passed by. He saw Dadar playing alone on the court, without asking.

Wu Hao and others explained to Fang Lu, while the game continued.

"Senior, come on." Radar said.

No. 0 dismissed it, a few drops of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, the situation is not good.

Radar's words made the Mamba team members burst into laughter. This is not encouragement, but it is clearly reciprocating the other's way.

This time Radar switched to post-up singles. Obviously, strength is not Radar's strong point, and he is a bit immovable.

"Radar, come on!" Fang Lu suddenly shouted.

Perhaps inspired by Fang Lu, Rado gave up his back, turned around, and made a fallback jumper, copying Kobe's classic moves.

"Handsome, so handsome!" Wang Zhize jumped up happily when he saw that Radar performed the idol's signature move and even scored the ball.

The members of the Mamba team began to cheer, Hu Yue, Fei Xiang and others held their clothes and cheered "Oh, oh, oh", and the female classmate Fang Lu also clapped her hands vigorously.

Maybe it was Fang Lu's cheering, maybe it was the cheers of the Mamba team, the people on the side of the field also cast curious eyes on this side, and more and more people gathered on the sidelines, including two teachers, one is Radar's geography teacher, Mr. Xiao, is also a basketball fan, and now he also stands on the sidelines to watch Radar play.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom" every time the radar dribbles, it hits the ball on the plastic floor and also hits No. 0's heart.Yes, he was in a hurry, 0 to 3, sweat was all over his forehead.

Although the radar has a super aiming system, it is not used casually at all times. The number of super aiming is limited. At this time, the radar has the advantage and does not need to activate the system.

The breakthrough layup is the most stable, the closest to the basket position, coupled with the bounce of the radar, he is very sure to score again.

When Radar took the ball into the penalty area again, the opponent's No. 0 rushed up, Radar took off, and No. 0 directly hugged Radar's feet.

The lower body was restricted, the radar lost its balance in the air during the jump, and then was directly hugged by No. 0 and fell off.

"Ah!" Fang Lu covered her mouth and screamed.

"Spicy chicken!"

"If you can't beat it, you can do it!"

People on the sidelines talked a lot, and they obviously couldn't see the malicious foul behavior of No. 0.

The members of the Mamba team immediately stepped forward to help the radar, and asked one by one if they were injured.

Furious, Hu Yue pushed No. 0 away and said, "Can't afford to lose?"

The other five people from the other side also surrounded them, and the tense situation reappeared.

"Stop." Teacher Xiao from the sidelines shouted and stepped forward to stop him.

"If you play basketball, you have to play well. What's wrong with it?" Mr. Xiao reprimanded.

"I'm fine, continue!" Radar said to No. 0 with no expression on his face, thank you for your black hand, let me have no scruples in making a move, and don't have to be afraid of hitting you.

The people on the field dispersed and the game continued.

"Senior, you have no chance." Radar said softly.

"Who said that?" No. 0 asked back.

"I said if you don't have a chance, you don't have a chance."

After speaking, Radar ignored the defense in front of him, took a big step away from the three-point line, and shot directly.

"Shua" the basketball passed through the basket and entered the net hollowly.

"Wow, three points." Wang Dawei exclaimed, and the Mamba team cheered collectively again.

No. 0 can't believe it, what kind of hit rate is this, this is luck, okay, did you step on shit?

The faces of the other five seniors were also very ugly. They were here to mess things up, but now they are "beaten up" and have no temper at all.

There is one last ball, let's make a quick decision.

"Senior, you have to follow me closely, I'll go from the right." Radar said softly to the other party again.

Serving in the middle circle, Radar dribbles slowly, walking from the right step by step. Just when everyone thought Radar was going to slow down the rhythm and play steadily, Radar suddenly accelerated and broke through from the right.

No. 0 also accelerated immediately, always in front of the radar, and near the three-point line, the radar stopped suddenly.

No. 0 didn't have time to react, and when he braked, he was already two meters away from the radar.

There was a burst of laughter outside the court, and Radar also laughed.

 The new book was released on May 5nd. I thought it would not be reviewed during the holiday, but it was passed on May 2rd. I didn’t prepare for it. I broke a chapter and added it today.
  
 
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