[This wave, I support the professional team not because they are strong, but because in my case, anyone who shows affection will die (dog head)]

[A wave of support. 】

【+1】

【…】

【+10086】

The barrage was frantically swiping the screen, and then the background operator of the live broadcast platform seemed to have noticed the potential heat of this matter, and directly sent Li Qing's live broadcast room to the hot spot, giving a strong boost.

A large number of new and old viewers entered the live broadcast room and maintained great interest and stickiness in this matter. . .

Of course, this is really serious civilized football watching!

The number of people in the live broadcast room quickly reached an incredible number.

……

Yan Peng threw the ball to Xu Erge directly: "You guys kick off first."

This time, there is no talk of changing the attack, and the default is to continue attacking until the end of the game or the transfer of possession.

Xu Erge took the ball and saw that the only person guarding him was Yan Peng.

He turned his head to look at the white man whom the golfers called "Lonely God", and that white man was standing near the Court of Storms, watching the show with his hips akimbo.

And the Court of Storms is also watching a play.

The meaning of the former watching a play is different from that of the latter.

Most likely, Fengbo Ting felt that even if he got the ball, he was not sure of breaking through Fredette.

Fredette went to the theater, it was pure theater...

Hurgo realized.

It turned out that this set was played on the surface as a two-on-two fight. In fact, Yan Peng and Fredette had already discussed and turned this bullfight into a one-on-one heads-up.

Not only Xu Erge understood this in an instant, but most people off the court also understood this.

This is right, this is the pride of a professional basketball player.

Xu Erge sighed: "You guys have a lot to discuss."

"Anyway, the result is the same. We are only interested in you, not girls." Yan Peng replied with a chuckle.

"You are wrong."

Xu Erge originally wanted Feng Bo Ting to directly participate in the attack, but now it seems that he has to subdue this buddy in front of him first.

Otherwise, the Troubled Court would not be able to participate.

"If you lose, remember to shake people."

After Xu Erge calmly said this sentence, he posed an incomparably standard three-threat, as if in an instant, the atmosphere suddenly became dignified.

Yan Peng squatted down, opened his hands, and kept observing, but in just a few seconds, he realized that he was a little bit at a loss.

In the next second, he had a weird hallucination, as if the other party had turned into a beast that wanted to devour people. At some point, he would open his fangs and bite off his own neck!

Before the battle, cold sweat broke out!

Yan Peng hurriedly expelled this absurd feeling from his mind, he didn't want to admit this illusion, he hadn't hit a ball yet, and he was a little frightened by a boy who hadn't even grown his hair yet.

If I say this, I am afraid that my teammates will laugh me to death.

Seeing that he didn't move for a long time, Yan Peng thought that he was so nervous that he was in a daze, so he couldn't help it anymore, and suddenly reached out for the basketball.

So, people in the field are really easy to play, this is too simple...

"Bang!!!"

There was a loud noise when the basketball hit the plastic board, Xu Erge suddenly started, and the basketball passed through Yan Peng's crotch!

One step broke out, the ball was divided, and the breakthrough was successful in an instant!

Because Yan Peng pulled out his hand, his body reacted a little slower, turned his head, and hurriedly chased after him.

Hey!

He was actually pierced in the crotch! ?

Damn, shame! ! !

Xu Erge threw away half of Yan Peng's body, made a layup with a feint, and directly moved Yan Peng, who came from behind and wanted to block the shot, out of bounds, then jumped lightly, and simply made the shot. ball.

The entire venue was silent, and in the next second, amazing cheers erupted.

"Fuck! F*ck! F*ck!"

"This ball is awesome!!!"

Everyone was blown up, and everyone knew what they knew. This shot directly nailed Yan Peng to the pillar of shame. If someone videotaped this, it would be a textbook collection of breakthrough layups.

Coincidentally, many people recorded the scene.

[Yan Peng: Social death value +999+999+999...]

Yan Peng's whole face was flushed with embarrassment, being pierced in the crotch, being thrown out of bounds, being played with the same ball twice, he wanted to die.

The point is, he saw a lot of mobile phone cameras facing him off the field.

Tomorrow, I'm afraid I will be laughed at...

[Yan Peng: Social death value +120+120+120...]

[Yan Peng: Social death value +444+444+444...]

What Yan Peng didn't know was that the embarrassment of his ball had already been live broadcasted in real time to the mobile phones of thousands of online viewers through a certain unscrupulous female live broadcast.

Otherwise, he would want to die even more...

When Li Qing was in a daze, the entire live broadcast room exploded.

[Fuck? ? ?Damn it! ! ! 】

[This ball exploded! 】

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