rpbooks Chapter 134 Cute 2 fat
Chapter 134 Cute 2 fat
Chapter 134 The Cute Er Fatty
Ivan's goal directly detonated the audience, and the opening was so gunpowder, I hope it will be fine for a while.
Yan Zhengming on the sidelines winked at Huanfeng, Huanfeng gave an OK gesture, then ran to Liang Dao's side, and whispered, "Looking at the situation in this field, Zhang Ju and Ivan are like fire and water, or It's better to let Ivan not touch the ball too much." Liang Dao also nodded.
The opponent kicks off, No. 1 serves to Zhang Ju, and Zhang Ju controls the ball. Looking at it this way, the opponent's point guard may exist in name only.
All of a sudden, the audience was in awe. According to the plan, Yan Quan was marking Zhang Ju, but now it is completely different. I saw that Zhang Ju hadn't passed the halftime with the ball. Flank.
The audience thought it was a tactic and planned not to give the opponent's main player a chance to get the ball.
"Hey, I said Ivan, what are you doing here, keep an eye on your No. 5, and don't make trouble." Yan Quan reminded.
"I won't go, I want you to go, Zhang Ju is mine, you get out of the way." Ivan ordered.
"Thank you for reminding me, thank you, both of you!" Before he finished speaking, he cut a diagonal pass from the left, and the ball flew over the midfield at a low altitude. Take the ball forward, dribble straight up the court.
Now is a good opportunity, the scene is 4 vs 3, under the basket is Huanfeng and Erpang, the bottom line on the right is Dumb and the opponent's No. 3, the 45-degree angle of the right circle is Liang Dao and the opponent's No. 1, and No. 5 holds the ball in the left half The circle is as empty as the sea.
"It's all your fault, you see it's dangerous now." Yan Quan said.
"Why are you talking so much, let's run." Ivan said, increasing his horsepower and rushing back to halftime.
I saw the opponent No. 5 enter the circle with the ball and start attacking from a 45-degree angle from the left. Huanfeng was really difficult to deal with. He lowered his body slightly, pushed his buttocks back, and opened his hands all the time. Going to stop No. 5, the feeling of waiting to die.
At the moment of thinking, No. 5 has come to Huanfeng with the ball, whether to shoot or pass, this is what Huanfeng has to judge.
Before Huanfeng could finish thinking about it, No. 5 made an emergency stop when he was 6 feet away from the basket.
"No, it's a fallback jumper." At such a short distance, he was afraid of scoring a goal, Huanfeng didn't even want to rush out, he jumped vigorously, raised his hands high, and was ready to block the opponent's shot trajectory, even if he blocked his line of sight also good.
The other party smiled slightly and muttered: "Impulsive, mentally handicapped!" He just took off and didn't make a shooting movement with his hand. Then he saw him grab the ball with one hand with his right hand, pull it out and flick it lightly. Who is it? Guess what, there is Er Chuan behind him, Huan Feng turned his head and face, and watched Er Chuan in the air with a chubby head and a cute smile, absolutely a doughy face, Huan Feng didn't even know that he should laugh It's better to cry, Erpang moved his big fat body, sticking his whole hand to the ball, don't look at him as fat, he was fine, he turned around sharply, patted the ball, then jumped up, dunked the ball gently into the basket basket.
At this time, Ivan also rushed over to pick up the ball.Huanfeng was not surprised by the goal, but the surprise was that fat man, even if it was funny, but those movements looked so kawaii, but they were so comfortable and coherent, not too fast, but not too slow .
The audience is discussing.
"Look, that fat man is so cute."
"Yes, yes, it's pretty good."
"If it's not too heavy, you can consider asking him for a number, or add WeChat."
A group of nympho, Huang Yiyi couldn't bear to mutter a few words on the sidelines.
This is regarded as the opponent's victory, and it is also Ivan's fault. He played back and forth like this, which means that the previous efforts were in vain.
Er Pang didn't forget to wave his fat hand at the audience.Huanfeng stared at him, thinking.
"Let's go far, let's see, does his butt look so good." Ivan said with a smile.
I really don’t know if I don’t talk about it, but it’s really a little bit when I talk about it. When I looked over, I saw the buttocks first, and I saw a fat man holding two pieces of meat, rubbing back and forth and trembling. I like it, and I also start to worry about myself, how to face so much meat.
When Liang Dao kicked off the ball, Ivan was arguing to give him the ball. Huanfeng motioned to show him the ball to see the situation first, then Huanfeng ran over and said to Yanquan, "Change positions with Ivan, you come to play big. Forward, that guy's ass is on fire and he can't stop."
Ivan received the ball, and within two steps of dribbling, he directly raised the bar with Zhang. When Ivan dribbled the ball to the top of the backcourt circle, the opponent began to stick tightly.
Huanfeng signaled Ivan to pass the ball quickly, but the guy seemed to ignore anyone, holding the ball with his right hand, and pressing Zhang Ju's chest with his left hand, and forcibly carried him by himself.
In the front court, everyone has opened up space, and there is no need to squeeze into the inside line. After all, the inside line is not the opponent's opponent at all.
I saw Ivan lowering his body, speeding up the ball on the spot, suddenly dribbling the ball continuously under the crotch, flipping back and forth and changing hands so fast that normal people would feel dizzy, but Zhang Ju stared at Ivan's shoulder, Turning the eyeballs to follow, the body did not move at all.
Followed by Ivan's right hand crotch and left foot to the left hand, at first glance it seemed that he wanted to attack from the left, but Zhang Ju remained motionless, and Ivan did not attack from the left, not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't do it , because the plan is to fake left and run right.
The basketball hit the ground and flew towards Ivan's left hand. Ivan pressed down on the basketball, regardless of the number of [-], and directly rushed to the right with a horizontal pull, but it was a pity that just as he was about to start the gear, Zhang Ju was already standing in front. Ivan couldn't get rid of him no matter what.
Huanfeng didn't think about it either. It stands to reason that with such a speed and such skills, he should be able to pass through and throw away.
Ivan saw that Zhang Ju couldn't take the bait, so he might as well go hard and push Zhang Ju all the way to the restricted area. Although Ivan was very strong, Zhang Ju was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and hand-to-hand combat would not take much advantage, but Zhang Ju Unhurriedly holding it up with both hands, he used strength and inertia to push Ivan away from the three-second zone.
In this way, the two almost came to the bottom corner on the right side of the penalty area. Ivan faced Zhang Ju with his back, stopped suddenly with the ball in his right hand, and swayed to the left side, pretending to jump in and bypass Zhang Ju for a throw. Pull the ball up, use your right foot as the starting point, turn right and use force to drift sideways in the air, raise your right hand high, and prepare for a 6-foot throw.
At first glance, Zhang Ju was standing on the right side of Ivan's body without moving, but he looked calm, and followed his right hand with a snap of his fingers, making a "da".
Ivan also happened to flick the ball lightly, but saw a large shadow flashing on the left side in front of him. Don’t ask me how much the shadow area is. A guy with a hippie smile and covered in oil has jumped into the air, and his height has surpassed Ivan’s. The shot was actually quite normal, because Ivan turned around to take off, so his height would inevitably drop a lot, and the shot was also slow. He was only looking at Zhang Ju, and didn't notice Er Fatty was nearby at all.
This time, Erpang pulled back with his right hand and slapped vigorously, "Sichuan Spicy Fat Beef Hot Pot is here." The ball exploded with a "boom", and the shell seemed to fly across the baseline, hit the wall on the sidelines, and bounced back to the ground .
Let me go, how much hatred is needed, basketball, are you okay, watching Er Fatty's white hands instantly blaze, you know how hard it must be.The audience swallowed their saliva. This is murderous basketball. It’s too scary. Er Fatty’s cute appearance hides such a murderous intent. There is definitely a possibility of domestic violence in the future. The one who just wanted to stay after preparing for the game Calling Er Fat female audience, she has crumpled up the note and put it in her pocket.
Who said fat people must be cute, in fact, some fat people may have a dark side hidden in their hearts, otherwise how can they support his gorgeous appearance.Do you like slam dunk? If you like it, then put it away, hide it, and push it, thank you!
(End of this chapter)