basketball god death race space

Chapter 168 Draw a Circle and Curse You

"Good job!"

After Duguming made a three-pointer at the buzzer, all the Rockets' substitute players rushed into the field and hugged Duguming. It seemed that what Duguming just made was not a buzzer shot in the first quarter, but A comeback win.

Dugu Ming accidentally caught a glimpse of Feng Ling's eyes, and his eyes seemed to be on fire.

Duguming didn't have time to take care of him, he knew that he was the icing on the cake, and he didn't take notes seriously to calculate his trigger passive. Such behavior of making a big deal could only be said to be courting death.

The players from both sides returned to the bench, and Du Guming saw the tired look on Hou Tian's face.

"What's wrong with you? Isn't it just to guard against a wind zero? As for being so tired?"

Dugu Ming said half-jokingly.

"You do not understand……"

The day after tomorrow, he rolled his eyes and said with some depression, "I was afraid of affecting your mood in the previous game. I didn't tell you that I was restricted by them."

"how?"

Dugu Ming felt something bad intuitively.

After wiping off his sweat the day after tomorrow, he said, "Ding Jian has an orange piece of equipment called the Burning Key, which I just found out. A player, with a burning effect, accelerates the burning of physical energy, and a single burning can consume 5.00% of physical energy. My physical energy was consumed by Ding Jian."

"Why didn't you say it earlier!"

Dugu Ming exclaimed in shock, "You can use assists to recover your stamina, right? How many assists do you need?"

"It's not that easy..."

Houtian said with a wry smile, "Feng Ling and Ding Jian must have made a plan. As long as I get the ball, Feng Ling will press me hard. If I get an assist, he will definitely see it and steal it."

"How much strength do you have left now?"

Dugu Ming asked.

"About half."

Answer honestly the day after tomorrow.

"No wonder your first quarter is no different from being invisible..."

Dugu Ming suddenly realized.

Once the acquired physical energy drops below 70.00% five, it will not be able to obtain the endless ability increase.

Du Guming hurriedly called Yang Lu, and the three of them put the "water dispenser administrator" on their heads to help Houtian recover his strength.

"The Burning Key is really good equipment..." Duguming said with emotion, "As long as you can score goals, the opponent's physical strength will decrease, and when the opponent's physical strength decreases, the defensive ability will be weakened. , This is simply a vicious circle!"

"So your task is very heavy, you have to try to prevent Ding Jian from scoring! In addition, once you trigger the icing on the cake, you have to help me get assists!"

Said the day after tomorrow.

"it is good."

Duguming nodded in agreement, but there was a wry smile in his heart. He started a tug-of-war with Ding Jian, a pervert, for scoring. Duguming could hold on for a while, and it was really not an easy task to prevent his goal. .

The second quarter started soon. Taking advantage of the rest, the day after tomorrow, he managed to recover his physical fitness to over 70.00% five, which boosted his confidence.

Duguming kept running on the field to activate the ability of shocking soft armor. If he wanted to defend Ding Jian, he had to paralyze him first.

Ding Jian is obviously also very afraid of Duguming's intimidating soft armor. He doesn't hold the ball in front of Duguming at all, and only relies on running open to find scoring opportunities. Feng Ling passes the ball to Duncan, and Duncan makes another shot.

"I feel back!"

Duncan pointed his index finger to the sky and issued a declaration to his teammates.

This time, I'll let you pretend to be cowardly... Dugu Ming said in his heart.

The Cursed Horn can only be used on the same player once in a match.

I cursed Duncan once before, and I can't use it again tonight.

"The second cursed person is you!"

Duguming stared at Ding Jian, and said viciously in his heart.

Why do I feel like those vicious and evil wizards in ancient times...

Ding Jian didn't show too much desire to attack. He kept running on the field, looking for scoring opportunities. Even if he couldn't get rid of Du Guming, he would help other players to stretch the space or make off-ball screens until the second quarter. It took more than two minutes for the game to start before he ran out of space. While Dugu Ming was defending Finley, he caught the ball and ran back into the penalty area.

Feng Ling's ingenious pass passed through the gap between Mutombo and Yao Ming, and reached Ding Jian's hands. Seeing that Ding Jian was about to hit a layup, Duguming decisively launched the curse head horn.

A dark purple light fell on Ding Jian's body, Ding Jian's body shook, and the basketball flew away.

"Oh no……"

The fans at the scene lamented in unison, what a good pass coordination, it was actually destroyed by Ding Jian's buttery hands.

The ball went out of bounds and the ball returned to the Rockets.

"You cursed me?"

Ding Jian ran up to Du Guming and asked in a chat-like tone.

"Ah."

Duguming admitted, anyway, this matter will be revealed sooner or later.

Ding Jian did not show a look of dismay, on the contrary, he seemed to appreciate the curse, this scene is like playing a competitive game, the opponent player made a wave of beautiful operations, and then he typed and shouted 666 to cheer for the opponent Same.

"This is your talent, isn't it? It's a good talent. It's similar to the special effects of an orange piece of equipment. How did you do it?"

Dugu Ming was slightly taken aback, I was using that orange equipment, why did you think it was a talent effect?
But Du Guming didn't explain, he made the mistake and said with a smile: "I can curse you by drawing a circle."

"interesting……"

Ding Jian actually laughed.

After an inexplicable dialogue, the two sides returned to the game respectively, and the Rockets relied on Mutombo's dunk under the basket to equalize the score.

Ding Jian didn't take any shots anymore. He sent out passes frequently and stepped up his defensive efforts. However, because the Spurs lacked his firepower, the score was still gradually falling behind the Rockets. When the 5-minute curse time ended, the two sides The score became 44 to 38.

"Since you have such a strong talent, then I can't just let the water go."

Ding Jian said while holding the ball.

release water?

Dugu Ming raised his eyebrows.

Ding Jian suddenly launched a breakthrough, and the sharp change of direction caused Duguming to stumble, and then he suddenly stopped and shot a jumper without warning.

Seeing that he made a shooting action, Dugu Ming didn't dare to step forward to activate the deterrent soft armor, he was worried that he would be called a foul by the referee.

Ding Jian hit the shot.

"Come on and defend yourself, or your little brother will be tortured to death by me."

Ding Jian smiled and ran back to the backcourt.

Duguming glanced at Houtian, he was frowning at this moment, just now Ding Jian used another burn on him, and immediately his whole body was sore and limp as if he had undergone major health care, if he did this a few times, he would have to be forced to end .

(End of this chapter)