Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

At the beginning of the game, both sides entered a fierce battle, and they were so exciting.

The members of the Holy Sword Team were even more dedicated. They were already angry and wanted to convince these arrogant demon teams.

After the first slam dunk, Aofeng, who was completely in shape, began his solo show.

As the team commander, Akashi was happy to feed Aofeng the ball. After all, their team was just a trump card!

Qingfeng, who took the ball again, easily passed Allen who came to defend.

Aaron, who had been passed by, was stunned and muttered in his heart: "I can't believe that Asians still have this kind of qualities?"

Qingfeng felt hot and full of energy at this moment. Facing the double-team of two members of the Demon Kings, Qingfeng took a step back from the ball and sneered: "Don't think that only you can play street basketball!"

After saying that, Qingfeng's momentum was like a luxuriously equipped Ferrari, leaving only a stunning shadow on the track.

When the Demon King players reacted, Qingfeng was already pulling his left hand, completing a dunk with violence and aesthetics.

The score on the field is 1o:5, and the Holy Swords are temporarily leading.

"Sacred Sword!"

The audience kept roaring and cheering for Akashi and the others, and the sound waves were higher and higher.

"Dad, it's OK, they can!"

When Lizi saw the situation in the field, she shouted excitedly at Jing Hu next to her.

"Of course!" Jing Hu nodded naturally, but his frowning brow revealed that he was not at ease at this time.

On the court, the Devils are not a good deal. As soon as Qingfeng completed a dunk, the Devils quickly counterattacked and instantly scored two points.

Akashi, who took the ball again, looked around and saw that this time he did not pass the ball to Aofeng, but to Mizuma, who was still under his own basket.

Green smiled slightly after indirectly hitting the ball and posed for shooting.

Allen and Zach, who were still in the middle of the game, were stunned at first when they saw Greenma's actions, and then burst into laughter.

"Hey, hey, is he so crazy? What do he want to do?"

"Can you make a shot at this distance? How can you make a shot at it!"

The two of them did not hide their voices at all, and stood in the green room of their own half and listened softly.

"A bunch of idiots!" The rare Mizuma swears, "Today's Cancer's horoscope is the best, and the lucky thing has been brought. I can't miss it today!"

After Mizuma finished speaking, the basketball in his hand threw it high and drew a narrow parabola in the air.

"Look at me shooting you guys!!" Mizuma pushed his glasses with his hand, his face shining brightly!

"Swish~~~"

The basketball fell into the basket accurately under the astonished eyes of the Demon Kings team. The sound of the basketball hollow into the frame was beautiful and pleasant, and it was heard from everyone.

100% hit the blue shot in the entire game!

Mizuma was amazed by the audience as soon as he made a move. Under his gentle appearance, the fangs gradually showed!

Everyone in the field screamed excitedly, and Lin Feng, who was sitting on the bench, also looked at Lu Jian in shock.

To be honest, even though I had known Mizuma's skills for a long time, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that kind of beauty, confidence and calmness, and oppression.

One goal surprised the whole game and made the Devils more vigilant.

The little Nash, who held the ball in his hand, pointed to his players, "Allen, Zach, you two go and watch No. 6. Silver looks at my signal and returns them a goal first."

"I understand!" Allen and Zach nodded and ran to the Green Hall wearing the No. 6 uniform.

"Go to start quickly, Nash, I can't wait!" Silver licked his lips, ready to move, as if the Tyrannosaurus rex was staring at his prey, looking at Akashi and others.

Little Nash nodded with a smile, then passed the ball to Nake, who had been wandering on the edge.

Because it was a defensive gap, Naike easily made a three-pointer and completed the counterattack very quickly.

The ball rights fell to the Holy Swords again.

Kise, who had been running around the field, waved to Akashi, "Hey! Here!"

When Akashi saw that Midorima was double-teamed and Aofeng was also facing Silver, he passed the ball directly to Kise.

He steadily caught the pass, Kise's mouth raised, and his already handsome face looked even more sunny. "Now, it's finally my turn to perform!"

After saying that, Kise's body was instantly strong. If Aofeng was a Ferrari, Kise was a Maserati, with strong power and a beautiful appearance.

Like a yellow lightning bolt, Kise, who was trying hard to show off, had his left foot replaced with his right foot and passed Nak, and then he bent his knees to prepare for a shot.

However, the other party's Allen jumped up early and prepared to block Kise.

But he underestimated Kise's reaction. The moment he saw the opponent out of the corner of his eyes, Kise changed his strategy and his shooting turned into a dribble. At the moment when Allen took off, Kise passed Allen.

The Devils' defense was instantly broken, and Kise also ended the contest with a very cool slam dunk.

"Are these people all monsters?" Aaron scratched his head, looked at Kise's back, and said self-deprecatingly.

However, his expression seems to have more sarcastic meanings.

Kise, who scored a goal, ran back to his camp happily and said with a smile: "How about it, are the two of me who just passed by in a row in the windmill dunk? Isn't it very handsome?"

Kise thought everyone would praise him, but unexpectedly, his teammates were indifferent and even spoke sarcastic.

"If it were me, the movement would be more flexible than you!" Qingfeng clenched his ears.

"If it were me, I wouldn't have given him a chance to take me!" Ziyuan, who had always been defending, had a expressionless face.

Luya, who had a cold face, pushed her eyes and smiled and said, "So too!"

"Ha??!" Kise looked at his teammate with a bitter face, laughing and crying.

Finally, Akashi came out and said a fair word, "I beat you very well, Ryota!"

Kise looked at Akashi gratefully, but found that Akashi had already run to his own basket. Kise, who was indifferent, had to run back with a wry smile to prepare for defense.

When the first quarter ended, the Saint Swords briefly led with a 22:18 record.

When he returned to the lounge, Nash looked at Silver with a smile, "I will feed you the ball next quarter, so that these monkeys can see what the talent of race is!"

Silver licked his lips and smiled grimly, "I can't wait any longer!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!