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The yellow vest was shocked, his fists crossed to protect his head, and the whole body was glowing with blue light.

"Boom!"

The iron ball swept through the air and slammed into the arm of the yellow vest, and the stars flew away. Immediately, the iron ball bounced high, and the yellow vest slid backward, rubbing his feet against the ground, drawing two black lines.

Chen Xing jumped up, grabbed the iron ball, rushed forward to layup, and scored!

10:22, 12 points behind.

"It's kind of interesting." Huang Majia gave Chen Xing a thumbs up, then said with a grinning grin, "But you will soon regret it."

Chen Xing disagreed, and made a gesture of "being as you please".

Next came the yellow horse clip to kick-off the ball. He was holding the ball with both hands, turning his head to look at the pigtail, and at the same time swiping back, passing the ball to the red bandana.

A Qiaomu immediately opened his arms and went up to intercept.

"Beauty, do you want the ball?" The red bandana joked as he patted the ball.

A Qiaomu's face was cold, and he stared at the eyes of the red turban.

"Be careful with your ball." The red headscarf showed an evil smile, slapped the ball with one hand, and grabbed it forward with the other hand. The target was A Qiaomu's chest. He originally wanted to scare the other party so that he could get out of the way, but he didn't expect that the other party wouldn't dodge and was caught by him.

An indescribable feeling came from his hand, and his fingers were so full that he couldn't help feeling stunned. And just in this gap, Aqiao twisted around and hit the red headscarf's face with an elbow.

With a "click", Chen Xing, who was next to him, felt a toothache. The red turban spouted a mouthful of blood with teeth and fell to the ground. Although it is not difficult to re-grow teeth with current medical technology, it is also very painful.

A Qiaomu took the opportunity to grab the iron ball and rushed to the basket. Upon seeing this, Huang Majia immediately gave up defending Chen Xing and turned to stop A Qiaomu.

"Xiao Hei!"

A Qiaomu looked at Casey, but threw the ball at Chen Xing. The yellow vest and the pigtail were dull, and Chen Xing sent the ball into the basket in such a daze.

12:22, chase 2 more points!

"Pretty." Chen Xingchao gave a thumbs up to A Qiaomu.

A Qiaomu stepped forward, opened his hands in the "human" shape, leaned slightly, and made a court noble ritual of the Yellow Kingdom.

The red turban shook his head, and the yellow horse clip went over and helped him and stood up again.

"Fak, haven't you seen a woman!" Angus slapped the barbed wire, furiously.

The red turban wiped the corners of his mouth

The blood of A Qiaomu was full of spite.

"Shh~"

A Qiao Mu blew his whistle defiantly and returned to the prepared position.

The yellow horse clip kicked off the ball and threw it to the pigtail this time. The pigtail dribbled the ball forward and was stopped by Casey. On Chen Xing's side, Cassie has the best technique. The braid couldn't break through, so it had to be hard. He twisted his body and hit Casey's chest with a shoulder. But Cassie did not dodge, blue light appeared on her body, blocking the impact of the former.

The yellow jacket was so defensively guarded by Chen Xing that he couldn't go to support it. In desperation, Little Braid had to pass the ball to the Red Turban.

The situation is the same as before, with the red bandana dribbling the ball and Aqiao with open arms to defend.

"Bitch!" The red headscarf cursed fiercely, and suddenly reached out and grabbed it, "Catch you!" This time he used his hand strength, and he believed that as long as he caught him, the other party would definitely cry in pain.

As expected, A Qiaomu sideways avoided his paws, bullied himself up, grabbed the opponent's shoulders with both hands, and pushed his knees upwards.

"puff!"

The red turban trembled, the basketball in his hand bounced off, rolling his eyes, staring at the sky blankly. The scene was silent, and everyone's expressions froze. Anyone who is a man will shudder.

"Uh!"

After about a few seconds, the red headscarf let out a cry of pain to the extreme, and fell to the ground, clutching his body, convulsing constantly.

"Oh, Shet!" Angus covered his face, as if he couldn't stand it anymore.

A Qiaomu caught up with the iron ball, ran under the hoop, took off on the spot, and put the ball into the hoop.

At 14:22, the gap was closed again.

The red turban gasped for a long time before regaining his breath, and got up again, his steps were a little vacant and seemed very painful.

16:22, 18:22, 20:22...

The score gradually tied, and when the red headscarf was brought down by A Qiaomu again, Angus finally couldn't bear it and roared for substitution.

After a while, there was a little lady who was dressed in revealing clothes and dyed colorful hair. She was blowing bubble gum, wearing purple lipstick, red eye shadow, and black butterflies tattooed behind her back.

"Black Butterfly, it's up to you!" Angus shouted.

Little Taimei drew a razor-like steel comb from the belt around her waist, shoved it away, combed her hair, then threw it aside, and walked to A Qiaomu, "pop." At that moment, the bubbles burst.

"Bitch, you are dead!"

Little Taimei Shen

He put out his tongue, rolled away the bubble gum sticking to his lips, and said viciously.

A Qiaomu put his hand in his waist, tilted his head, and looked at each other with a very disdainful expression on his face, "Little sister, is the hair all right?"

"I will tear you apart!" Little Taimei raised her hand and licked her palm. Looking at it, her nails were dark gold, pointed and long, exuding a dark cold light.

"Be careful, she has toughened nails." Chen Xing reminded in a low voice. This is a very **** talent, most of the time it is not as practical as a dagger, but in this occasion where the use of weapons is prohibited, it is a magic weapon.

22:24, 2 points behind, Chen Xing kicked off.

As soon as the whistle sounded, Chen Xing passed the ball to Casey and then ran to the penalty area. When he passed by the yellow horse jacket, the yellow horse jacket suddenly got into trouble and blasted over with a punch.

The blue light flashes on the fist, the coming is fierce. Chen Xing was caught off guard, was hit in the shoulder, and took a few steps back.

"what!"

As soon as he stabilized his figure, he heard A Qiaomu's scream. Turning his head to look, A Qiaomu's chest was cut open, three bloodstains were shocking, and he could even see the white fat under his skin.

Looking down at the red watch, Chen Xing immediately understood that there were five minutes before the end of the game, that he had entered the final sprint stage and was not afraid of being deducted points.

The three pounced on Cassie at the same time, and Cassie burst into blue light, holding the ball in both hands, making a defensive posture. The braid kicked Cassie's calf with one foot, and the little Taimei grabbed her waist. Cassie was kicked to his knees, the yellow vest grabbed the iron ball, and before Chen Xing rushed over, he made a jump shot.

"Hey!"

The iron ball dashed in an arc, landed on the basket, and bounced back.

"Xiete!" The yellow vest yelled. Chen Xing had already rushed over, grabbed the iron ball, flicked it hard, and passed it to Cassie in the rear.

Cassie took the ball in the volley, sprinted to the ground, then jumped up and dunked!

24:24, tied.

This time it was the turn of the yellow horse clip to kick-off, and with a backhand flick, it was passed to the little Taimei.

The little Taimei leaned over to dribble and was about to go around A Qiaomu. The latter slapped her over, with a crisp "pop" that made her be stunned. I didn't care about the ball immediately, and directly wrestled with A Qiaomu.

They tore each other's clothes and rolled around on the ground.

Women are fighting, and men are not very helpful, so they can only be treated as if the two have already appeared...

Back on the court, only Chen Xing, Cassie, Huang Wajia, and Xiao Zhuzi were left.