"Dear Liu, are you sure that four of us are, no, to be precise, you can beat them by one? Tyson and I will not help you for the friendship between the two countries?" Xiao Yangniuer stood beside Liu Lang and chuckled.

The blue eyes were filled with gloating.

Obviously, not to mention that she would not do her best, the Black Han Tyson, who is completely the best candidate for the center, has shown that he is here to play soybean in this basketball game.

"Ms. Laura, if I say, I'll ask you to make up the number of people, I just don't want the flowers in our country to be too embarrassed, do you believe it?" Liu Lang smiled slightly, turned his head and walked towards the bottom line, and was about to compete for the ball.

"The bragging king." The little Yangniu wrinkled her cute little nose and rolled her eyes.

The reason why we compete for the ball at the bottom line is that the rules for the ball at this time are that the players on both sides are at their own bottom line, and the referee throws the ball in the middle, and then see who can grab it, see who runs faster, rather than jumping high.

Well, in terms of speed, anyone who sees a "pig" that runs faster than a leopard will be shocked!

The whistle sounded, and the basketball thrown had not yet landed. The five players led by Liu Dong had just rushed to halfway, and were still five or six meters away from the basketball. Everyone saw that the arrogant fat man had already rushed to the middle, and reached out to grab the falling basketball in their arms.

Fouling out? These words just came to mind and before the language signal was formed, the fat man was slapped the basketball and started again at high speed, rushing towards his own half.

Liu Dong was shocked, paused suddenly, lowered his waist, spread his hands and set off his defensive formation.

But the speed of a flying fat man was really beyond everyone's surprise. Liu Dong had just made standard defensive moves, but Liu Lang had already shot the basketball and passed by him like a wind.

Liu Dong turned around and chased him wildly, shouting: "Stand in place and block him."

Facing the fat man who rushed over at high speed, the two students wearing white shirts standing in front of the free throw point were as yellow as the ground, and they were all top students. Naturally, they knew that speed and mass were the key to the kinetic energy of an object.

The kinetic energy carried by the fat man...is equivalent to a car? I wonder if the two top students would calculate the kinetic energy at that moment. Anyway, these two people were still standing there with their hands raised to block Liu Lang's way.

There was a blockage in front and a pursuer behind. Seeing that Liu Lang's surprise attack was about to return in vain, in the horrific eyes of everyone, Liu Lang, who was rushing forward at high speed, showed his snow-white teeth, grinned his teeth, and stopped suddenly, which violated physical common sense.

Liu Dong, who was chasing behind him, was not careful and rushed forward for another two meters before barely stopping. When he looked back at Liu Lang, he could only see in despair that Liu Lang had raised his basketball, raised his arms high, and shot the basketball out with an extremely standard shot.

The hand rises, the ball falls.

For Liu Lang, whose muscles have been controlled to an extremely terrifying level, he can use a knife to penetrate a fly ten meters away, the basin-sized basket five or six meters away is really similar to the vast ocean.

Liu Dong's pupils shrank suddenly, with amazing physical fitness, standard shooting hand shape, and shooting accuracy that was no longer accurate. He was definitely a master. He was indeed qualified to say that everyone here played basketball badly.

However, personal ability does not represent anything. The cooperation of basketball teams is the most important thing. Liu Dong, who suffered from Liu Lang's amazing attack, was not discouraged. Under his organization, five Huaqing University passed the basketball to each other and attacked Liu Langfang's basket.

Two foreigners who did not work hard, plus one who had brute force but did not understand the rules of basketball, were told that they only needed to raise their hands high to defend like a wooden stake. What defense would there be? Even Liu Lang just opened his hands with a smile and watched the five young men passing the ball like a flower-like butterfly in front of him without trying to defend.

Soon, Liu Dong found an opportunity and cut to the basket and bypassed the black man who was playing soy sauce and scored the ball with a backhand layup.

There was a thunderous cheer from the audience.

Although the fat man showed his skills and was very good at playing solo, it was also pleasing to the eye to play the ball in the group team at Huaqing University.

What's more, this is a home game, and the opponent is the arrogant fat man.

The cheers must be louder.

It was Liu Lang's turn to attack. The three so-called characters didn't pass the half-time game at all, and Liu Lang played singles with the ball.

This time, the five young men learned to be smart, two in front and three in the back, blocking Liu Lang's way forward. No matter how strong he is, he can't fight five in one!

Since he didn't let in, he had to shoot. Just after halftime, Liu Lang looked at the five young men who were solemn in front of him, with a smile on his lips and pushed his hands. In everyone's stunned, the basketball drew a beautiful arc, which was straightforward and hollow into the frame.

The whole audience was silent.

Tyson's face showed another trace of caution. Others just thought Colonel Liu was shooting accurately. Only a killing machine like him trained by the army knew that this extraordinary accuracy contained the colonel's extraordinary control over the muscles of his arms.

If those hands were not holding balls but a knife, it would not be less powerful than a gun. Especially when thinking of the strange black and glossy spikes inserted on the side of the terrifying colonel's calves, Lieutenant Tyson couldn't help but a trace of coldness flashed across his spine.

Within twenty meters, he was not sure of avoiding the weapon thrown by the Kingdom Colonel.

It was Huaqing University's turn to attack, and Liu Dong scored again without any difficulties, and the two sides tied 2-2.

However, when Liu Lang's face was unchanged, Liu Dong finally understood the plan of the arrogant but extremely powerful fat man. He had already scored the goal. Whether Huaqing University scored or not, as long as he scored the fifth goal first, Huaqing University would lose.

"Damn it, let's defend him and we will win." Liu Dong gritted his teeth and shouted, leading three players to come over before Liu Lang had passed halfway.

Unfortunately, the physical fitness of a super soldier who fought bloody battles on the battlefield for nearly a month and killed nearly a hundred Black Hawks with bare hands was beyond the imagination of these young students.

In the next three goals, Liu Lang used Superman's speed to make the defender go to the basket and make a layup without even touching the corner of his clothes; he used his strong and powerful body to squeeze into the three-second zone with jaw-dropping brute force to score a goal; the last goal was to jump from the free throw line, glided for a meter, and threw the ball into the basket.

Liu Lang's original intention was of course to imitate the future leader Qiao's free throw line to jump and slam the dunk. Unfortunately, his weight of 200 pounds hindered his flight. The huge gravity did not make him a superman after all. While standing on the ground with a "boom", Liu Lang had no choice but to throw the ball into the basket.

However, this was almost shocking. He stopped jump shot, three-point shooting, overtime, back shot, gliding and throwing the ball. Liu Lang used five different techniques to interpret that he had the qualification to say that anyone had a bad basketball level.

Like the students of Huaqing, Xiao Yangniu looked at the awesome fat man in the field like a monster.

Fat people don’t brag, they rely on their strength.

Looking at Tyson who was also grinning, the little foreign girl couldn't help but have a headache. God! How did you create such a monster?
Chapter completed!