Devil Fruit of the City

beep!

a whistle

The game is over.

The score was eighty-five to eighty-six.

Lore!  Urban Devil Fruit 37

A lore at a critical moment!

Relying on Tang Tianyou's dunk at the last moment, class six of Wen defeated class one of Li, and finally class six of Wen became the final winner of the game.

"Win, win, our class actually won!" At this moment, the students of Wen Class 6 recovered from the shock just now, burst into astonishing cheers, and surrounded the five contestants one after another.

"Unexpectedly, we could beat the strongest basketball class in high school. Am I dreaming? Am I really dreaming?!"

"No, it was Tang Tianyou who defeated Li Yiban."

"One person can beat a team, it's simply a monster!"

"Made, I have never seen a person who is around 1.6 meters can dunk. This guy is too perverted! He wants to go against the sky!"

"It's unbelievable, I didn't expect that 'Waste Material You''s basketball skills are so good, he is simply a genius among geniuses, a fighter among tractors!"

"mvp!" A classmate suddenly shouted.

Immediately, the crowd seemed to be inspired, and they all became crazy. Obviously, the game just now deeply impressed them, and shouted:

"mvp!"

"mvp!"

"mvp!"

………

Tang Tianyou was surrounded by the crowd like stars and the moon, while Li Shiyin stood quietly at the periphery of the crowd, looking at him with burning eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

Different from the elated atmosphere of Class 6 of Wen, Class 1 of Li was full of gloom and gloom. The players all bowed their heads in silence and stood quietly drinking water. Before the game, none of them would have thought that their class would Lost, so the heart was greatly impacted.

Especially Mo Shaodong who was sitting on the side, his face was ashen, because he really couldn't imagine the scene where he lost, and he murmured: "Lost? I lost? Lost to a dwarf?! What? Possible? How is this possible! How could I lose? I am a genius! How could a genius lose?!"

In this situation, the teammates on the side were very worried, for fear that something would happen to him, but they didn't dare to comfort him. After all, Zhao Dazhong had learned from the past, and if he failed to comfort him, he would be scolded, so they would not do anything. Such a foolish act of asking for trouble.

Just as Tang Tianyou and the others were about to leave, Mo Shaodong stood up suddenly, and yelled frantically at Wen Liuban: "You all stop!" Devil Fruit of the City 37

Tang Tianyou and the others stopped immediately, turned around, and looked at Mo Shaodong who was shouting madly. They saw that his hair was disheveled, his face was dry, and his eyes showed a trace of madness. He is handsome and unrestrained, just like a living bereaved dog!

"Mo Shaodong, what do you want to do?!" Seeing this situation, Li Shiyin felt a little bad in her heart. Mo Shaodong is not a kind person, so nothing will happen.

Mo Shaodong ignored Li Shiyin, fixed his eyes on Tang Tianyou, and said in a low voice: "Who are you? Why did you appear in Class Six?!"

He was really surprised, why didn't he know about someone with such great basketball skills? It stands to reason that the reputation of such a character should have resounded throughout the school long ago, and definitely should not be unknown.

He was even a little skeptical, was Class Wen Six looking for a strong foreign aid outside the school in order to deal with their class, or else, he hadn't heard of this kid's name before?

"What? Don't dare to say your real name, is it because you are afraid that I will retaliate against you?" Seeing Tang Tianyou's delay in speaking, Mo Shaodong couldn't help but sarcastically said.

Tang Tianyou smirked, and said with a disdainful smile: "It's up to you?!" Then he glanced at him with contempt, and continued: "You are nothing more than my defeated general. Why are you so brave?!"

"What?!"

Mo Shaodong seemed to have been poked into a sore spot, and his whole body became frantic, bursting with rage, and his nose kept blowing out hot air, just like a crazy Spanish bullfight.

"You are looking for death!!!" Mo Shaodong rushed to Tang Tianyou with a stride, raised his fist, and wanted to smash Tang Tianyou's face hard.

"No!" Li Shiyin was startled and exclaimed loudly.

The rest of the people didn't expect this to happen, and they didn't have time to stop them. They were so horrified that Tang Tianyou was about to splatter blood on the spot.

However, Tang Tianyou didn't feel nervous at all. He just looked at Mo Shaodong's fists with contempt. After all, anyone can easily kill a dozen gangsters. Facing such a pediatric scene, he wouldn't feel any nervousness. .

In Tang Tianyou's view, Mo Shaodong's current behavior of being overwhelmed by anger is purely an act of brain damage and courting death.

Seeing Tang Tianyou's contemptuous eyes, Mo Shaodong became even angrier. Although I am not your opponent in basketball, but when it comes to fighting, ten of you combined are not my opponent either! How dare you despise me just because you are so small!

"Go to hell!" Mo Shaodong yelled, his fists clenched even tighter, his veins bulged, and a powerful force roared towards him! If Tang Tianyou was hit by a fist of this level, the bridge of his nose would probably be broken!

However, Tang Tianyou didn't care at all, the expression on his face was as calm as water, as if an adult was watching a child messing around.

Tang Tianyou just moved casually like this, as if he had practiced this kind of movement hundreds of times. With a small side step to avoid his attack, and with a light flick of his right foot, Mo Shaodong immediately lost his center of gravity.

The left hand immediately grabbed the opponent's wrist in the opposite direction, quickly cut in, pressed his hip against Mo Shaodong's waist, and pulled him towards him, using himself as the fulcrum.

Then with a slight force, Mo Shaodong was thrown from behind by Tang Tianyou like confetti, and hit the hard concrete floor fiercely, making a loud 'bang', and immediately, countless dust was splashed on the ground.

Standard over-the-shoulder throw!

Actions that are more standard than textbooks!  Urban Devil Fruit 37

More exaggerated kung fu performance than movie stunts!

Everyone was dumbfounded, their mouths were wide enough to stuff a duck egg, and the audience was silent. I guess there is nothing more surprising than a person who is 1.58 meters killing a person who is 1.85 meters. This is simply holding a millet It is incredible to add a rifle to defeat the aircraft and cannon!

Mo Shaodong lay on the ground moaning in pain, his face twisted in pain, his eyes showed unwillingness and resentment, he supported his body with his hands, trying to struggle desperately to get up, but after a while, his whole body still moved no.

"Bastard, why, why can't I move my whole body?! Who the hell are you?! Who the hell are you?!" Mo Shaodong lay powerlessly on the ground, roaring at Tang Tianyou, feeling a strong sense of frustration spontaneously It was as if countless evil spirits were devouring his heart.

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the entire stadium was dyed golden. Tang Tianyou, who was bathed in the sun, turned his back to Mo Shaodong after hearing these words, and just said lightly:

"Who am I? I'm just a 'good for nothing'."

After finishing speaking, he ignored the students who were stunned aside, and walked straight out of the court.

Under the shining of the setting sun, his back was dragged extremely long, extremely long. At this moment, his short body looked unexpectedly tall, as if it was like a mountain straddling everyone's hearts.

Seeing this scene, Li Shiyin's heart seemed to be pulled hard, and she murmured: "Strange, why do I think this guy is starting to look a little handsome?"