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"You, are just blindly believing that scoundrel!" Lin Xiaoyi looked at Wang Lele in disappointment.

"Hehe, I just believe Big Brother Liu Lang! Look at Big Brother Liu Lang's smiling face, you must have a stomach full of evil tricks that you haven't divulged yet! Just you wait, Big Brother Liu Lang will definitely win. " Wang Lele said with a confident smile.

"…"

Hearing Wang Lele's words, Lin Xiaoyi finally noticed the expression on Liu Lang's face on the basketball court.

Sure enough, Wang Lele's description was very accurate.

It was indeed very cheap!

This fellow definitely already had a plan to deal with her. It seemed like she was worrying over nothing.

"Humph!" If he can't enter later, let's see what else you have to say! " Although Lin Xiaoyi was saying this right now, in reality, the nervous expression on her face had disappeared without a trace, and replacing it was a deep sense of curiosity.

To be honest, she couldn't think of how Liu Lang would resolve the situation in front of her.

Hence, she urgently wanted to know what Liu Lang would do next.

At the same time, Liu Lang laughed, "It seems that it's my turn now?"

Saying that, he slowly walked to the bottom of the basket and picked up the basketball. He then turned to look at the nervous Zhang Ziyu and asked: "Can I throw the ball here?"

Can I throw a ball here...

Throw a ball here...

Drop the ball...

Is it...

These words were repeated over and over in Zhang Ziyu's mind no less than ten times!

Before this, he had already thought of countless of times that Liu Lang would showcase his strength, doing things like not jumping up at the spot and throwing balls with one hand, but he never would have thought that Liu Lang would actually be standing at the bottom of the basket, and say …

Can I throw a ball here?

F * ck me!

The surrounding students also successively fell to the ground!

Do you have to be so funny?

Brother, your match is a half-time pitch, what's wrong with you standing under the basket?

If it were a girl, she would have been able to use the dog paddle as well, right?

Aren't you being shameless!

"Hehe, I thought Liu Lang was really that powerful. Seeing his confident look, I almost believed him!"

"That's right. He actually stood under the basket and shamelessly said such a request. He completely erased all the prestige that he had built in front of everyone!"

"The image of Liu Lang with his big mouth suddenly crumbled! What's wrong with this world? "

"Hmph, with just Liu Lang alone, can he even be compared with our basketball prince?"

"Yeah, Liu Lang isn't even fit to carry Zhang Ziyu's shoes! "You want to compete against the Prince of Basketball? You're courting death!"

"That's right, that's right!"

Hearing everyone talk about Yun Yun, Lin Xiaoyi's smile froze.

What was going on?

She thought that Liu Lang would have some sort of heaven-defying method that would allow him to win by surprise and ruthlessly suppress his arrogance, but she never thought that …

He actually made such a big mistake!

You scoundrel, are you here to make a fool of yourself?

Lin Xiaoyi turned to look at Wang Lele. She was afraid that this girl would be disappointed and do something out of line. As expected, Wang Lele's cheeks were flushed red, as if she was extremely excited and was about to explode.

However, just as Lin Xiaoyi was about to console her, she suddenly jumped out of joy and grabbed her arm.

"Wah!" Xiaoyi, did you see that!? Big Brother Liu Lang is going to use his ultimate killing move! "

"?"

Lin Xiaoyi was confused, she could not help but reach out to touch Wang Lele's forehead, and asked curiously, "No fever!"

"Go go!" You're the one with a fever! " Wang Lele rolled his eyes at her, her hands clasped in front of his chest, his watery big eyes flashed, "Big Brother Liu Lang is preparing to throw the ball in the field! Don't you see? "

"What!?" Lin Xiaoyi almost vomited a mouthful of blood, "Yue Le, can you stop dreaming … And to the entire audience... Pitching the ball! How is that possible? "

Lin Xiaoyi never thought that Wang Lele would actually have such whimsical thoughts.

Liu Lang stood at the bottom of the basket, it was obvious that he was going to act shamelessly!

In Lin Xiaoyi's heart, this style of doing things was very consistent with Liu Lang, and probably only Liu Lang could do it!

However, Wang Lele had thought that Liu Lang was going to stand under the basket and throw the ball to the other side of the basketball court.

Is that possible?

"It seems... "It's not impossible …" Lin Xiaoyi was suddenly stumped and she muttered to herself.

Yeah, it doesn't seem impossible.

What Liu Lang had done these past two days had always been outside of her expectations.

At this time, Wang Lele said that Liu Lang wanted to throw everyone, but she did not know why, but she suddenly started to believe him.

Just that, the reason why Lin Xiaoyi had such a change of heart was because of her understanding of Liu Lang.

Those people who did not understand Liu Lang started to laugh at his words.

"Chi!" Wang Lele, are you talking in your sleep? "

"In other words, throwing a ball in half a game is already impossible. The only person who can do it is probably the Prince of Basketball! A pitch? Do you think Liu Lang is a superman wearing underwear? "

"Hehe, and you still have the nerve to call us brainless fans. I think you guys are the ones here!"

"…"

Superman?

Lin Xiaoyi did not bother with these brainless fans because she knew that these brainless fans were unable to communicate with them. They would often lower your IQ to the same level as them before defeating you with experience.

But when these brainless fans mentioned the word superman, Lin Xiaoyi could not help but think... Wasn't Liu Lang's performance in the past two days superman?

"Perhaps, even if this guy can create miracles, he might not necessarily be able to …"

At the same time, on the basketball court, Zhang Ziyu also regained his senses. He confirmed that Liu Lang was not joking with him and was indeed standing under the basket, not preparing to come over.

The boulder that was in Zhang Ziyu's heart was relieved, and he sneered: "Hehe, I thought you were very powerful, but I didn't expect you to have such a silver pewter spearhead.

"So what if you talk big? This society is very realistic. In the end, we still have to rely on our own ability to speak! "

"I'll ask you one last time. Are you sure you want to stand there and throw?"

"Yes, is there a problem?" Liu Lang asked doubtfully.

"What the f * ck!" You are really shameless! " Zhang Ziyu shouted, "Just stand there and throw the ball. If it was me, I would have just thrown a finger! Furthermore, not to mention me, even if you pull someone over here, you would still be able to do it, don't you feel embarrassed? "

"Are you sure that you can get a finger in here?" Liu Lang's face suddenly revealed a deep and meaningful smile, causing Zhang Ziyu's hair to stand on end.

"Of, of course …" Being looked at like this by Liu Lang, Zhang Ziyu's tone suddenly became uncertain, could there be a problem with this?

However, he then shook his head and threw all his doubts aside as he sneered. How could there be a problem with that?

Standing under the basket, he could indeed throw a single finger. There was no problem with that!