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Chapter 1110 Reversal

"The Blue Team Substitution."

The physical education teacher who acted as a referee shouted with a loudspeaker, and Mu Fei came on the court, and the No. 2 shooting guard left the court.

"Substitution."

Seeing the school team substitution, Nakamurano still smiled, "To be honest, you should give up quickly, because no matter what you think of, it's useless. You will lose, it's certain."

Although his smile was very elegant, his words were extremely unpleasant, especially when he said the last three words, Nakamura no paused,

"Oh……"

But Mu Fei smiled disdainfully at his words, "Just better physical fitness, I really think that I can do everything. People like you, I will 'hehe'..."

After saying that, he ignored him and went straight to the backcourt.

Nakamura no doubted a little, he didn't understand what the meaning of "I just hilarious" is,

Fortunately, he didn't know. If he knew, he would be so angry that he would go crazy.

Whether it was Ke Shengnan, Wu Changgang, Domoto Nakaji, He Xiaohui, he bet all his hopes on Mu Fei. When he saw him coming, he would say hello.

"Last brother, I didn't expect you to take action in the end..." Wu Changgang said,

"Oh, it's embarrassing to be beaten like this by a group of laymen." Ke Shengnan touched the sweat on his head, and his face was a little uneasy.

"You don't have to blame yourself. In fact, it's not unfair to lose to this guy..." Mu Fei waved his hand and persuaded,

"Well, why do you say that?" Ke Shengnan asked in confusion.

"This... I'll talk about it for a long time. I'll tell you when I have the chance. Let's settle the matter in front of me first." Mu Fei said,

"good."

"We are now the strongest lineup of the school team. We must find the venue just now." Wu Changgang and others said,

After saying this, Ke Shengnan gave the referee a sign.

"beep,."

The referee blew the whistle, the game continued,

Wu Changgang passed the ball to He Xiaohui at the bottom line, and He Xiaohui brought the ball into the frontcourt and waited for his team to take the place.

At this moment, he saw Mu Fei wave his hand to ask for the ball, "Hehe, here is here,."

When He Xiaohui saw Mu Fei's actions, he was depressed.

'I said brother, are you asking for a ball or "goodbye" to me? Your movement is too big, and there is no three meters between us. I'm not blind and can't see it. You call you sister, you're afraid that others won't know. I'll go and I'm worried...' He Xiaohui was chasing wildly,

Indeed, others secretly indicate that they can’t find the ball. Only when they are afraid that their teammates will not see it will shout or raise their masters.

But Mu Fei was just two meters away next to He Xiaohui. He raised his right hand to ask for the ball, and shouted, this kind of behavior...

Apart from the word "two-by", He Xiaohui really can't think of other words to describe it.

Although he was very angry, he still passed the ball to Mu Fei. He knew that the only one who could lead the team to reverse the game now is probably Mu Fei.

"Bang."

A pass from the ground, the ball went to Mu Fei's hand,

The person responsible for defending Mu Fei was the No. 1 black defender on the opposite side. When he saw Mu Fei catch the ball, he quickly bent down and spread his arms, showing a defensive look.

Although he was very active, Mu Fei clearly saw a trace of disdain in his eyes.

But soon, he paid the price for his contempt of the enemy.

“…”

The students below were calling more happily, and everything came out.

Listening to the title of "Hooking Brother", Mu Fei's head was full of black lines, "You sister, why do the whole school know this nickname? Damn,'

If you continue to be depressed, you still have to play the game.

Mu Fei returned to defense, and when he walked past Nakamurano, he smiled disdainfully.

"If you are a man, don't '**', don't linger like a woman and keep talking endlessly. Let's see the truth in our hands."

After saying that, I'm leaving,

After being slapped in the face for a while, Nakamura no longer felt a little worried about his face. Although he was still laughing, he was smiling very reluctantly.

"You guys watch over the others, I'll leave the new guy to me," Nakamurano commanded,

For a period of time, it was basically a "one-on-one fight" between Mu Fei and Nakamura No, and other players became passers-by tools or rebounding tools.

"Bang." Mu Fei broke through and dunk,

"Swish." Mu Fei made a long shot,

"Bang." Mu Fei cut off Nakamura No's ball.

Similar situations are repeated, and once they are repeated, it will take three minutes.

...

"Bang."

Mu Fei once again shook past Nakamurano, breaking through, dunk,

"beep,."

As soon as the ball entered the basket, the whistle sounded at the end of the third quarter. At this time, the score had been chased by Mu Fei to 78 to 85, only 3 points behind.

Within the last three minutes of the third bar, Mu Fei scored 16 points alone.

"Ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao

"Hook up, hook up."

The atmosphere in the venue continues to boil.

Nowadays, those Chinese students look at Mu Fei as if they are heroes. Every time they score a goal, they scream.

On the other hand, the international students were depressed, as if the end of the world was coming.

As for Ai Jia who was watching football upstairs, she was even more nervous because of the reason that it was "related to her".

Seeing Mu Fei performing so sharply and pulling back the team's disadvantage, she was moved, "Woooo, this stingy guy, although he is stingy, he is really reliable...'

While moved, Ai Jia remembered the conflict between herself and Mu Fei, and she was also sour and uncomfortable.

For a moment, the beautiful minister felt like he had a seasoning bottle was overturned, and it was not a good feeling.

The game continues,

"Oh."

The buzzer-beating ball hit, Mu Fei turned around and looked at Nakamurano with a chuckling, shrugged,

Looking at Mu Fei's smugness, the flesh on Nakamura's face twitched violently.

He was almost mad,

Now, he wanted to rush forward and hit Mu Fei's head hard with a "side kick".

But there was nothing he could do when he was angry, because now he could see that the guy in front of him... he was really not his opponent.

Moreover, in order to maintain his image as a "Elegant Young Master", he even had the impulse and would never move in front of so many people.

"snort."

He snorted fiercely, walked off the field with a blue face,

After the scene, he saw that the players around him were all depressed and sighed, and he was even more angry.

"Baga, what are your expressions?"

He smiled forcibly, but he was not polite in his mouth and taught the team members a lesson, "Are we not leading yet? Haven't we lost yet? You guys are so 'oh' ah'."

"I gave this challenge book, and I beat the bet. I haven't done anything like this yet. What do you think is like a dead person."

After hearing his scolding, those international students did not reply. Even the polar bear, which was far taller than him, was no exception.

Finally, the point guard No. 1 opened the first mouth.

"Then...Nakamura, what should we do?" No. 1 asked with a sad face.

Nakamura Jun gritted his teeth and replied, "They have an idiom in China, saying, 'They use the way of others to treat others' body'..."

He pointed to the small forward and No. 2 point guard, "You two help me, we three double-team him so that he can't even touch the ball," he said.

‘Can it really... work?’

Everyone in the international student team has this idea.
Chapter completed!
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