Chapter 11 You Are Too Slow
Qin Mu patted the basketball and looked at Lin Xi with a contemptuous look, and said, "I will attack this game, you will defend."
Lin Xi nodded and the two walked to the center of the basketball court. Although he had never played basketball before, he had seen some of them, knowing that he should be standing within the three-point line, while Qin Mu was slapping basketball outside the three-point line.
Outside the field, several Qin Mu's subordinates were laughing and talking about how many seconds Qin Mu could break Lin Xi's defense.
"Five seconds, no more. With Brother Qin's skills, the five seconds are still for Xia Baihe's sake."
"Haha, five seconds? Brother Qin may not need to make a layup at all, just one three-pointer. Look, it won't take three seconds!"
On the basketball court, Qin Mu was not in a hurry to attack. He was looking for a perspective that would allow Xia Baihe to see his cool movements. After he found the angle, he also said: "I'm going to attack, you're ready."
Lin Xi didn't like Qin Mu's attitude very much. From the beginning, he did not regard himself as an opponent, but as a rookie who could be ravaged at any time.
Qin Mu moved his body and leaned to the left, but a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Hmph, look at me playing you like a monkey!" Qin Mu thought to himself that his left action was just a fake action, and his real attack direction was actually on the right.
After Qin Mu made a false move to the left, his body turned and suddenly turned to Lin Xi's right. At this time, he saw Lin Xi who was still moving from the corner of his eyes.
"A rookie is a rookie, and you can't even have the most basic defense move." Qin Mu turned his body, dragged his hands and made a pitching move.
"I have it!" Qin Mu shouted in his heart, but he immediately came to his senses because the feeling of pitching this time was different from before.
Made, where is the ball?
Qin Mu looked at his two empty hands and suddenly couldn't recover.
"The ball was stolen? When? Who was it? Could it be..." At this moment, Qin Mu's thoughts were in chaos. Only him and Lin Xi were on the field. If anyone could snatch the ball from his hands, that person was only Lin Xi.
Sure enough, when Qin Mu turned his head, Lin Xi was watching him with a basketball in his arms.
"What? That kid grabbed the ball from Brother Qin?"
"How is this possible?!"
“…”
Off the field, Qin Mu's younger brothers were also shocked and stunned.
One of the little brothers shouted, "Whoever saw it? How could the ball be in that kid's hand?"
"I don't know, I didn't see it."
"It seems that when Brother Qin turned around, I saw that boy moved for a while, but didn't see it very clearly."
Xia Baihe was slightly surprised when she listened to their conversation. She didn't see when Lin Xi snatched the ball away, but when she thought of Xu Renzhong saying that Lin Xi was as strong as him, she felt relieved.
"It seems that what Grandpa Xu said is true. He really has two tricks." Xia Baihe thought to herself.
Shujie, who was standing beside him, also joked: "Bai He, I didn't expect you, the bodyguard, to hide it."
"What are you saying? Maybe it's just luck." Xia Baihe certainly wouldn't say what she thought in her heart, after all, Lin Xi and her relationship has not reached this point.
But as participants, Qin Mu, heard their conversation, felt as if countless needles were stabbed in his face. Isn’t this a slap in his face?
"No, I'm comparing again. I wasn't ready just now." Qin Mu suppressed his anger and raised a challenge again.
Lin Xi glanced at him lightly, without saying a word, and threw the ball directly to Qin Mu, which was considered to agree to Qin Mu's request to challenge again.
"I just said, how could Brother Qin lose? He must be not ready!" Qin Mu's younger brother said immediately.
"Yes, yes, yes, I must be not ready." The others immediately agreed.
Xia Baihe frowned slightly, but she didn't say anything.
On the basketball court, Qin Mu started the attack again, and Lin Xi still stood there without moving.
"I should have been the ball I was robbed when I turned around, and I had a blind spot in my vision. This time I don't turn around and just make a layup to see how you break." Qin Mu used the ball and set a distance with Lin Xi, thinking about how to break through Lin Xi's defense.
In an instant, Qin Mu dribbled quickly and advanced into the defensive open space far away from Lin Xi. His fast layup was also his famous skill. This time he only wanted to win and had no other messy ideas.
But he is fast, Lin Xi is faster than him!
Just as Qin Mu rushed into the three-point line to prepare for a three-step basket, a figure had already appeared in front of him.
In 0.3 seconds, Lin Xi arrived at Qin Mu, who was 3 meters away from him.
"How could it be so fast?" This is not Qin Mu's idea alone, but the idea of everyone watching the game.
Lin Xi actually didn't use much force, it was just a basketball game, and it was not worth his fastest speed.
Qin Mu instinctively protected the ball and wanted to distance himself, but how could Lin Xi give him a chance?
With a silk-wrapped hand, Lin Xi's arm seemed to have no bones, passing through Qin Mu's defense and touching the basketball in his arms.
The mystery of the silk-wrapped hand lies in the word "wrapped". Once any object is wrapped by the silk-wrapped hand, it will not be able to break free no matter how hard it is.
Qin Mu only felt a huge force coming from the basketball, trying to break free from his arms. He tried to struggle to keep him with force, but how could his power be greater than Lin Xi's silk-wrapped hand?
The ball was snatched from Qin Mu's arms by Lin Xi, and the competition ended again with Qin Mu's defeat.
"No, this is impossible!" Qin Mu shouted loudly, and he could no longer suppress his emotions.
A smile appeared on Lin Xi's lips, and he shook his head and said, "It's not that it's impossible, but that you're too slow."
Too slow?
Both Qin Mu and Qin Mu's younger brothers on the field were stunned. If Qin Mu, who is famous for his fast attack, is slow, then what are the others? Snail or turtle?
"I thought basketball was difficult, but I didn't expect it to be so simple." Lin Xi patted basketball and said a little boring.
But his words were undoubtedly a knife that pierced Qin Mu's heart.
The younger brothers outside the court were also speechless at this time. Lin Xi just said that he had never played basketball, but now he defeated the "King of Ball" Qin Mu without any effort. For Lin Xi, basketball may be really too simple.
Qin Mu was so angry that he wanted to beat Lin Xi hard now, but Xia Baihe was still watching from the court, so he couldn't do it. What he had to do now was to give himself a step.
His thoughts were also the thoughts of his younger brothers. After all, they were slapped with Qin Mu. Their boss was slapped in the face, and they were not ashamed.
"Brother Qin, you just finished a game and you must have overdrawn your energy now. Why don't you take a break?" a little brother on the field shouted.
Qin Mu looked at the little brother with praise. He couldn't say this, and he would lose face if he said it. Only when others said this could he follow the steps.
"Haha, it seems that I'm really overdrawn, and my legs are still a little sore now. Your name is Lin Xi, right? Why don't we have another fight?" Qin Mu had a humble smile on his face, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!