Chapter 74 Elbow!
"An Nuan, why are you cheering for the students across from you?"
The cheerleader next to me couldn't help but said, and a group of people looked over.
How come International Middle School also has a school rapist?
"Ah, I thought this Joint Sports Meet was friendship first and competition second, so I cheered up."
Lu Annuan blinked and said.
"Then you didn't come on just now..."
"After resting for a while, my hands are no longer sore, and my throat is no longer swollen after drinking warm water."
Lu Annuan smiled gently.
You.
Isn't that showing favoritism?
The cheerleading girls are suspicious, but have no proof.
Next to him, Meng Xuan covered his mouth and laughed like a roly-poly, falling to the ground.
"Strong Lu Ming!"
Cao Guang ran over and patted Lu Ming hard on the shoulder, his face flushed with excitement. Although he only caught up by two points, Lu Ming directly dispelled Yan Qisheng's arrogance.
Look at his silly face, he is smiling!
Cao Guang couldn't help but ask, "How did you practice? Now even NBA players dare not say that they are 100% successful. How can you look confident?"
No wonder Cao Guang was surprised.
But the way Lu Ming looked just now was really too pretentious!
And... he's so handsome on horseback!
Yan Qisheng didn't see it clearly, but they and the audience could see it clearly.
Lu Ming looked calm. When Yan Qisheng was dribbling and trying to break through from him, Lu Ming casually touched the ball and it was in his hand, as if Yan Qisheng had handed it to him. The coordination between the two was higher than that of the ranger in "Pacific Rim"!
Then Lu Ming bent his knees, jumped up and pressed his wrist to throw the ball in one go. The orange basketball drew a graceful curve in the blue sky, and fell into the basket with a "skip".
However, Lu Ming still looks calm and relaxed, as if to say that this is nothing special.
Looking at the shocked eyes of the people around him, Lu Ming just wanted to say--
Take a deep breath, dizziness is normal.
Facing the curiosity of Cao Guang and his teammates, Lu Ming shook his head and said, "How to practice... you will know when you are my age."
What kind of senior year in high school?
You are only in your second year of high school and you are planning to repeat your studies, right?
Cao Guang and others rolled their eyes.
Lu Ming looked at Yan Qisheng who had an unhappy expression. The Evil Beast aura that he had just felt on him suddenly disappeared, so he looked at Tang Zhiqing next to him.
"Play seriously."
she said.
Lu Ming pointed at the person International Middle School and hinted.
Tang Zhiqing thought for a while and scratched his neck with his thumb to indicate that she was here.
And she will take action.
Lu Ming Got it.
But Yan Qisheng next to him had a dark face. When he saw the gestures of Lu Ming and Tang Zhiqing, he thought it was their slogan of counter-attack, and he felt even more unhappy.
I was fooled by a substitute, no... Lu Ming is not a substitute at all, he must be a starting player at this level, but I told him that I was a substitute just to make myself careless.
"Pay attention to defense!"
Yan Qisheng said to his teammates a little irritably.
His teammates glanced at him, reluctantly but nodded anyway.
There is a reason for Yan Qisheng's rage, because International Middle School has two scouts here today. He is well prepared to perform well today and strive to go to a sports university and play CUBA directly after graduation next year.
This has been his dream since he was a child. This dream went very smoothly, even crushing Haiyang No. 2 Middle School, until just now Lu Ming came on the stage and gave him a slap in the face.
Even if you put in a little effort?!
Yan Qisheng feels irritable.
What Lu Ming wants here is very simple. With his physical fitness, it is not easy to win this game, let alone the magical skill of Time Stop.
However, Lu Ming wants to make the game fairer, so Time Stop doesn't need to do it, although his physical fitness is also good enough.
"Wow, Lu Ming is so powerful?"
Meng Xuan stared blankly at Lu Ming on the field, pulled Lu Annuan and said, "Why didn't you tell me earlier that your boyfriend is so powerful, it makes me scared."
"He just has better physical fitness, it's nothing."
Lu Annuan waved his hand a little shyly.
Why are you, your little sweet wife, so shy?
You compliment your husband, right?
Meng Xuan chuckled, and suddenly when she saw the field, she couldn't help but exclaimed, "Be careful!"
Lu Annuan also quickly looked over.
Lu Ming was hit!
The game on the field continued, and the players subconsciously pitted Lu Ming and Yan Qisheng against each other. It seemed that they subconsciously thought that only the two of them could compete.
Just like Nan Murong Bei Qiao Feng.
Hey, don't point fingers, I didn't carry a stereo when I came on stage.
But Tian Xia Wudi is similar to Gang Leader Qiao.
What is this?
Take a look.
Grand Ancestor Long Fist seconds!
Yan Qisheng tried to break through Lu Ming several times but was blocked by him. Lu Ming seemed to see through his every step, which made him feel so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.
However, when Lu Ming attacked, he couldn't prevent it. Mingming seemed quite simple, but he almost stopped it every time, which almost made him depressed.
The score reached 28:37.
The two points he got were obtained from his teammates when Lu Ming had no time to return to defense.
It is equivalent to that as long as Lu Ming is here, they will not get a point at all.
The heavy pressure that hit us made everyone at International Middle School call for a timeout.
"Why don't you come over and help block Lu Ming and I?"
Yan Qisheng shouted.
"I helped, but you said I was in the way, and you stepped on my foot."
Some people couldn't help but say.
"That's because you're really in the way!"
Several team members looked ugly after being yelled at. This is not a professional stadium. We are all students. Who would be happy if you were scolded by you alone?
Yan Qisheng was so angry that the coach quickly came over and tried to persuade Yan Qisheng to calm down. He looked at Lu Ming on the opposite side and didn't know what he was thinking. He turned back to the coach and said, "Change to the center and call Da Mu up."
The coach's expression changed, but he still agreed.
The game continued. After Lu Ming came on the field, he found Yan Qisheng and a two-meter giant guarding him.
Yan Qisheng blocked Lu Ming and whispered, "Cao Guang from your school is really useless. I fought him last year, but this year he is still rubbish."
It is hard to avoid trash talking in sports arenas. It is even more common for black people to rap and trash talk on Amei's stadium, but it is rare for Haiyang. This kind of tactics is indeed dirty and mentally polluting.
Unexpectedly, Yan Qisheng also used this trick.
He was anxious because if he couldn't show himself in front of the scouts, he would really have no chance.
Lu Ming glanced at Yan Qisheng: "I thought you were just proud, but I didn't expect you to be more miserable than I imagined."
This calm look made Yan Qisheng feel uncomfortable.
Lu Ming It's okay even if you spray back!
Doesn't this make it seem like he just has bad character?!
Lu Ming scored a few more goals, and then started to count WeChat steps on the court. He was going to wait until the injured player was almost recovered before leaving the game. After all, he was a bug. Playing with Yan Qisheng and the others for so long was already considered a bully, and the scores were getting close. In this way, even if they lost to Cao Guang, they would still be respectable.
Lu Ming After looking at it for a while, I realized that something was wrong. The center on the opposite side didn't hold back when he hit someone, and he went straight to hit someone!
"Is this a foul?"
Haiyang No. 2 Middle School One person on this side was annoyed and shouted to the referee.
The referee indicated no.
Tang Zhiqing also frowned. According to the rules, there is indeed no problem.
When tanks come up and cause damage, right?
Lu Ming was holding the ball, and the opposite center's triangular eyes focused on trying to hit Lu Ming. There was a burst of exclamations from all around, and Lu Ming also heard Lu Annuan's worried voice.
It's over, people are going to die.
fell down.
Down... the center fell down?!
Huh?
What fell was not Lu Ming, but the two-meter center tank?
So what is Lu Ming, an anti-tank missile?
What a handsome anti-tank!
The cheerleaders here at International Middle School have switched sides. They were just watching the fun, and compared to the unattractive tank, Lu Ming looks more pleasing to the eye.
Lu Ming I can only say that Ha Jimei should stop supporting herself.
He is afraid.
The cheerleaders cheering for Lu Ming made Yan Qisheng feel even worse. He was anxious to express himself. Regardless of whether he was Lu Ming or Zhou Ming, he should be the most eye-catching person on the court. Why did everything change after halftime?!
Although the center fell, the referee did not call a timeout.
Yan Qisheng ran over and snatched the ball from Lu Ming's hand. Almost subconsciously, with anger and unwillingness, he moved his elbow in a semicircle and hit Lu Ming's face.
Elbow!
Lu Ming frowned.
The popularity of the elbow trick can be seen from the ice tea... no, it can be seen from a certain player.
Definitely one of the most annoying tricks on the court.
This is a golf course, not a martial arts field!
If you want to fight, go to the martial arts room and fight!
Lu Ming originally wanted to leave, but unexpectedly Yan Qisheng actually extended his elbow in front of him.
This is no accident.