born basketball king

Chapter 110 Where Are You Going, Dad

Chapter 110 Where Are You Going, Dad
"You don't even know me?" I deliberately pretended to be surprised and said to the flat-headed man, "I am your father! I am your biological father! Have you forgotten?" I was still talking nonsense in a serious manner, without any smile on my face.

"What did you say?!" The 1-meter-long crew cut man rushed towards me with all his strength and punched me violently.I was already ready, clenched my fist, ready to elbow him!
In basketball training, I have learned a way to hit without fists, that is, to raise my elbows and hit the inside line!In fact, in Muay Thai, the elbow is stronger than the fist, the elbow is harder, the strength is greater, and the explosive power is extremely strong.Since I am tall and have long arms, the distance I can swing my elbows is similar to that of ordinary people, and elbows are more conducive to defense, so I clenched my fists and prepared to swing my elbows back.

"Don't~!" The moment the crew-cut man rushed forward and punched, the obese man standing beside me stopped the crew-cut man from punching me so that they had no physical contact with me.

I was very disappointed. I was going to headshot with an elbow, but someone stopped me. This feeling is like drinking a large glass of iced Coke in one breath, and then being forcibly suppressed by others to not hiccup!It seems that the obese man is well aware of the dangers of the world, one inch taller and one inch stronger, not to mention that the combined weight of the three of them may not necessarily be much heavier than me.Coupled with my height, looking down on them is like a high school student looking down on a group of kindergarten children.

"Forget it, let's go, let's go!" The obese man hugged the crew-cut man and pulled him back. It seemed that he was very social and understood the consequences of continuing to communicate with my body.

"Don't leave! Why did your Majesty leave before we had enough communication with you?" With a nonchalant expression, I verbally stopped them, and the two stood still immediately.

I turned around and asked Zhang Zihan, "Are you okay?"

Zhang Zihan looked up at me, there seemed to be tears in his eyes, shining brightly.She nodded vigorously to show that she was fine, then lowered her head again, took my arm with both hands, and hid behind her.

Looking at the goddess, the pear blossoms are floating in front of my eyes, floating in the air, I am really sad.As a bodyguard and laborer who accompanied the class monitor to complete the class tasks, I failed to protect the monitor and the goddess in my heart. I don't know if I am still qualified to go to college.I thought very far and felt that I would be expelled from school for committing the "crime of not protecting the goddess".

I suppressed the anger and remorse in my heart, and asked Zhang Zihan again: "Are you sure it's okay?" Zhang Zihan looked up into my eyes, knowing that if she said something was wrong, the scene would get out of control.She tried to nod again and said, "It's okay." She grabbed my hand even harder.

At this time, I didn't take into account the warm scene of Zhang Zihan snuggling up to me, but focused all my attention on the two people opposite me, ready to be crushed head-on at any time.Hearing Zhang Zihan's reconfirmation that he was fine, I thought of peace, and thought that more things are worse than less things.Since the goddess is fine, it’s okay, but I have always been unreasonable in speech. I can get angry physically, but I still like to talk nonsense in language. Wang Bo has repeatedly named and criticized me for this bad habit.

"Okay, you little bastards, get out! Don't let me see you again! Come on, come on, I'll give you three seconds to disappear, and you flat-headed man, if you see your father in the future, you should call him Dad, and don't act like you don't know me!"

The flat-headed man was furious with blue veins, his eyes were wide open!From the perspective of IQ and EQ, the man with a flat head is obviously unable to be the leader. He is 1 meters tall and has the lowest IQ and EQ among the three.

The flat-headed man rushed up from my left side, and Zhang Zihan was also standing behind me on the left side!He had no choice but to take a step forward and block Zhang Zihan behind him. At this time, Brother Pingtou had already rushed in front of him and punched him!I waved my hand to block it, and the fist hit my left arm with pain.

After blocking the fist, I retreated and pulled Zhang Zihan back.The flat-headed man refused to let go, raised his right foot and kicked me in the abdomen.I quickly leaned down to dodge, he kicked my chest fiercely, I staggered backwards, leaving Zhang Zihan aside.

It really hurts to get punched and kicked.I knew that Zhang Zihan had to be pushed away, otherwise he would only be beaten.I was cruel, and pushed Zhang Zihan back with my left hand. Maybe I didn't control my strength well. Zhang Zihan backed up four or five steps with an "Ah~!"At this moment, Zhang Zihan was already five or six steps away from me, and it was a good time for me to flex my fists.

In fact, I have never practiced self-defense skills such as free kickboxing, taekwondo, judo, and martial arts before. In the past, some rich second-generation classmates signed up for private lessons in the gym, such as private boxing.Today's experience made me decide that I must go to the gym to get a card to practice boxing after I got the bonus.

At this moment, I turned around and threw off my hands and prepared to do it!The flat-headed man punched me again, and I stretched out my left hand to cover it again. His punch hit me directly on the forearm, but it didn't hurt anymore, because I had changed from protecting Zhang Zihan with all my strength to direct one-on-one physical communication!

Seeing me being beaten continuously, the obese man also rushed forward at this time. Instead of stopping the crew-cut man, he waved his fists and prepared to join the group fight against me.They probably thought that I was 2 meters tall and full of tendons, so I didn't know how to fight, so I didn't fight back after being attacked repeatedly by the short-haired man who was two heads shorter than me.

The greasy man lying on the ground raised his head slightly, his face was painful like a gallstone attack, and he watched the three of us interacting with each other with his brows furrowed.

After being beaten continuously and about to be beaten to death (of course, this is because I haven’t made a move yet!), I couldn’t bear it any longer, so I lifted up my long legs, jumped up and kicked the flat-headed man in the abdomen.Just one kick made him lie on the ground in excruciating pain.

The fat man rushed over from the other side and was about to hit me with his fist.But his movements are too slow, I can really see it in my eyes.This is also one of the benefits of playing basketball regularly: Since the offensive and defensive transitions of basketball are fleeting, multiple actions such as shooting, stealing, turning, dribbling, and blocking must be completed in an instant, and the time will be lengthened and slowed down.

The fat man swung his fist and hit me in the face.Instead of dodging, I punched him directly with my right fist, knocking out his punch! "Ah~~!" With a scream, he clutched his big arm, endured the pain, and retracted his hand.

Today is really evil!Originally, I was 2 meters tall and had a wingspan. The offensive and defensive areas were too large for ordinary people to get close to me. Moreover, I was not on the same level as these bastards in terms of strength.
(End of this chapter)

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