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Chapter 8 Luo Yu, you don't deserve to be the god of basketball

Faced with this situation, Luo Yu suddenly felt a drop of sweat as big as beans flowing down his forehead and his cheeks. I don’t know if it was hot or scared.

He always thought that even if he married a few wives in the future, he would be able to wander freely and balance everyone's relationship.

But now it seems a bit uneasy...

The key is that this stall is neither going in nor retreating, which really makes him embarrassed.

But who is Fan Ye? She is definitely a real man among women. Even a world-class superstar like Scarlett is her competitor, she is not afraid at all.

Luo Yu obviously didn't react. Seeing that he was still stuck there, she would take the initiative.

And when she moved, she was like liberating some nature, and was extremely enthusiastic and unrestrained...

That scream was so loud and exciting, heart-wrenching!

I don’t feel like I need a loudspeaker, and I can hear echoes in this wide hall, just almost overturning the roof.

Luo Yu couldn't help but secretly admired it in his heart: Sister, the performance was too much. Such a sao and humble style is not your style! Can it develop in a vulgar way? Don't be sloppy?

But he didn't dare to say such words, so he could only think about it in his heart.

Besides, the goddess is so active and proactive. Luo Yu, as the main attacker, is embarrassed to not work hard. But seeing Scarlett's seemingly plain but actually getting darker and darker, and his little murderous eyes, he couldn't help but swallow his throat.

A drop of sweat as big as a bean seeped out from his forehead again and slowly slid down...

The Shura field between women is indeed not something that any man can resist. Even if he is a god-like man, there are times when he is a man.

At this time, Scarlett's long white legs that could make people blinded each other were gently put together, and a long lady's cigarette had already lit half of it between her fingers.

Seeing that Luo Yu was obviously "passive" cooperation, she was even more angry and couldn't help it in the end.

She snatched out the strong cigarette and spit out a cigarette ring at the two of them, which made Fan, who was liberating in nature, choke.

But Scarlett had no intention of stopping yet. While neither of them could react, he raised his hand and came fiercely at the place where Fan Ye Fengqiao was, making a crisp "pop" sound.

Scarlett felt a strong elasticity coming from his hand, and then saw Fan Ye trembling violently, then he collapsed softly in Luo Yu's arms and gasping.

This result made Scarlett stunned and said embarrassedly: "Hmph, you little Bichi, you are so slutty..."

But she was secretly afraid that this Chinese girl was really good at it. She was different from ordinary Chinese women. It was the tone that Luo Yu, a little wolf cub, liked. It seemed that she should be more careful in the future. This Chinese girl is a strong rival!

Luo Yu, who was sandwiched between the two, was also sweating profusely at this time, but he was a little annoyed. He vaguely saw that although Mr. Fan was breathing, she was vaguely gathering murderous intent...

If this continues, will these two big women tear up on the spot?

No, there should be no fire in the backyard, otherwise wouldn’t he be given a title for nothing?

Seeing that Scarlett wanted to continue to move, Luo Yu, who was quick-witted and quickly pulled her over, so the three of them quickly got close together.

The two goddesses were hugged by him from left and right, which made him extremely comfortable. In addition, the breath of the Nine Heavens Yin Yang Hehuan Technique was secretly sucked into their hands, and the two women immediately became soft and obedient.

Luo Yu smiled wickedly and said, "Misses, although I retired, I have not given up on my research on basketball."

"I'm working on an iron triangle tactic recently, which requires two people to cooperate. I plan to use the four big blue balls in my hand for integrated training, why don't you help me!"

Before the two goddesses could react, he began to actively start the research and basketball training of the iron triangle tactics until both goddesses exhausted their physical strength and were exhausted...

On the other hand, the discussion on Luo Yu and the two great power goddesses on the Internet did not stop because of this.

Some people wish you blessings, some people watching the fun without limiting the big deal, and some people who can’t eat grapes and say that the grapes are sour. It is normal for all kinds of sentient beings on the Internet to be strange and strange.

However, one of the posts titled: "Luo Yu, you are not worthy of being called the God of Basketball!" was quietly pushed up.

The content of the post: "Luo Yu, known as the undefeated god of war in the Chinese basketball world, led our Chinese basketball athletes to fight the world and were invincible. Such a man was indeed worthy of our praise, worthy of our respect and love."

"But that was Luo Yu in the past, and I don't like Luo Yu now. As a hero in the Chinese basketball world and even the world basketball world, what are you doing now?"

"You are happy in Fengliu, you are lingering among actresses, you are squandering your youth, wasting your talents, and trampling on your life!"

"How much resources does the country take to cultivate such a powerful man? How many years does it take to produce a Luo Yu?"

"But now you leave because of your love for your children and your own personal life. You leave as soon as you say you are completely disregarding the interests of the country, nation, and team. Are you worthy of becoming a hero in this way?"

"So, now I don't like you. Luo Yu, you are not worthy of becoming the God of Basketball! Unless you come back, unless you lead us to the world, to strive for more championships, create greater glory, and leave more legendary stories!"

"Come back, the country needs you! The nation needs you! The world of basketball needs you! We need you!"
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