Urban Invincibility 9 Years

On the court, Lin Fan's maneuvers can be said to be so embarrassing.Even Wang Yuanwei outside the arena was dumbfounded when he saw it.

As for the inside, the boys represented by Liu Shao, the man with glasses, gritted their teeth one by one, wishing they could eat this guy who kept teasing him alive.

Three boys with a height of 1.8 meters and five upwards, with rich basketball experience, chased and blocked them, and they couldn't even see their rear lights.

How can I still play basketball here? This is simply a naked humiliation.

Fortunately, there are many people on the glasses man's side. Since three people can't do it, then ten people will go together.

Of course, these ten guys on the field were not without brains, they didn't rush forward, but made corresponding tactical arrangements against Lin Fan.

Under the command of Liu Shao, the man with glasses, the ten people were divided into six waves.

Four of them stood in the corners of the court, two of them stood in the scrimmage circle in the midfield, and the remaining five stared at Lin Fan, surrounding him from left to right.

"Made, I don't believe it anymore, 10v1 can't steal the ball from that kid?"

Liu Shao, the man with glasses, glanced at his defenses, and then said viciously to the ground.

But at this moment, Lin Fan was still in control of the ball, and his footsteps were so unhurried, he didn't take this game seriously at all.

"Come on, brothers."

Everything was arranged properly, and Liu Shao, the man with glasses, gave orders again.

The group of five immediately surrounded Lin Fan.

"Hehe, this time it looks a little bit better, but it's not enough."

The corner of his mouth was lightly raised, Lin Fan just let out a laugh, and his footsteps spread out again.

You know, Lin Fan's steps didn't just come at random. Just a beautiful step in the sky is not something that the group of mortals in front of him can capture, so no matter how many people are on the court at this moment, it is still very important for Lin Fan. Words are also useless.

With a handsome figure, he just dribbled the ball back and forth among the crowd.

Although the layout of the man with glasses had greatly reduced Lin Fan's room for movement, they still couldn't touch Lin Fan, let alone the ball in his hand.

"There are only five people, so relaxed and happy."

Smiling and talking, Lin Fan turned around with the ball, and easily dodged the hungry tiger of the man with glasses.

And the man with the glasses staggered, and fell to the ground with a bang.

5 minutes, a full 5 minutes passed, and the situation on the court remained unchanged.

The five men with glasses tried their best to arrest them, but it seemed as if they could never get close to the thin line, which made the boys very discouraged.

"Too slow, or too slow."

Compared to the group of men with glasses, Lin Fan on the opposite side was much more relaxed. He seemed to be stepping on a pulley under his feet, and kept running around the audience. He was really a young man like the wind.

And as the time of this wonderful game continued to pass, the number of onlookers on the sidelines of the court gradually increased.

There are many basketball fans in this group of melon-eating people, and there are also many nympho girls who watch handsome guys on the court.

"Wow, that's cool."

"Who the hell is this buddy? It's amazing that he can play Liu Tongguang around."

"Yeah, yeah, so many people can't grab the ball in his hands, God, it's amazing."

Listening to these unstinting words of praise, Wang Yuanwei on the side was full of air.

At this moment, Wang Yuanwei wished he could stand on the playground with a loudspeaker and broadcast, telling everyone present that the high-spirited young man on the field was my boss.

It seems that Wang Yuanwei has never been so proud and proud as he is today.

For 10 minutes, this tangled chase went on for 10 minutes.

The high-intensity running of the audience has already exhausted the physical strength of Liu Shao, the man with glasses, and the men under him.

"Made, pervert, this guy is completely perverted."

"I can't, Young Master Liu, I can't. I can't run anymore, I really can't run anymore."

As a discouraged sound spread on the court, one of the boys who besieged Lin Fan finally couldn't bear it anymore. His face turned pale, his forehead was dripping with sweat, and he collapsed on the ground.

This kind of competition tests not only strength, but also faith and persistence.

Once the belief collapses, the game has entered a countdown state.

After the first boy on the court sat on the ground dejectedly and chose to give up, such scenes began to unfold one after another.

In the end, Liu Tongguang could barely support himself, and the only ones standing opposite Lin Fan were himself and the boy named He Qi.

Glancing at the gasping and drinking boys who were sitting on the ground slumped on the field, Lin Fan slowly patted the ball and walked towards Liu Tongguang who had the same ugly face.

"How about it, your partners are all paralyzed, do you want to continue?"

Looking at the guy opposite who ran for more than half an hour, but still didn't change his expression and was out of breath, Liu Tongguang's heart was dripping with sweat at this moment.

"Is this guy still a person?"

He Qi couldn't help being entangled and puzzled.

In this match, ten energetic people failed to win the opponent together, and now at the end of the game, there are only two "disabled" and "disabled" who are exhausted and can't be bothered to move. How to win?

Looking at Lin Fan who was still smiling, Liu Tongguang had already started to retreat.

But at this moment, Wang Yuanwei's voice outside the stadium suddenly sounded, mockingly said: "I said Liu Tongguang, you should admit defeat early, you can't beat my boss. If you keep running like this, be careful to give your life to me." Got lost."

While yelling, Wang Yuanwei waved his hands, as if he let out a bad breath and felt comfortable.

But it's good that Wang Yuanwei didn't make a sound, his muttering immediately made Liu Tongguang's unyielding anger burn again.

Standing in the stadium, Liu Tongguang glared at Wang Yuanwei outside the stadium: "Let me admit defeat and go dreaming."

While speaking, Liu Tongguang turned his eyes cautiously, staring at Lin Fan in front of him.

In fact, Liu Tongguang was not stupid, he knew in his heart that he would have no future if he continued running like this, so at this moment, his eyeballs couldn't help rolling, and evil ideas began to plot in his mind again.

After a while, the guy straightened up slowly, and said to Lin Fan: "Student Lin Fan, it's not a big deal for us to just run back and forth across the court, after all, playing basketball is not just about running. Otherwise, we should be more technical, right?"

As soon as Liu Tongguang said this, Lin Fan immediately squinted and laughed.

From Lin Fan's point of view, Liu Tongguang in front of him was just like a young child. He opened his mouth and Lin Fan knew what shit he was about to shit.

"Technical content? Then what kind of competition does Liu think is considered technical content?"