Chapter 56 Sword III

Is it the last ball? Xiyuan couldn't help thinking about the dazzling sunshine.

Then let him end perfectly!!

Thinking about it, Xiyuan suddenly accelerated and moved quickly, making it difficult for even the audience on the sidelines to see the trajectory of basketball. The bare man defending Xiyuan is helpless at this moment. He has never encountered such a situation. He can't even see the opponent's dribbling line clearly.

The speed of Xiyuan has improved again. If he wants to dunk, he can see it as a person.

"Don't let him easily enter the three-second zone." The leading muscular man suddenly roared, and his strong body stood steadily outside the three-second zone. When the other two heard the boss's shout, they all moved over. What they now want is not to lose, but to stop the ball.

On the free throw line, Xiyuan suddenly jumped high and then flew directly over the heads of the three people. That height completely exceeded the gravity of the earth. The round basketball smashed fiercely into the basket between the two hands of Xiyuan.

It is not only the people on the stage but also the audience on the sidelines. At this moment, they are quiet and quietly enjoying the leap across the century.

With a sound, Xiyuan's hands were in close contact with the basket, and then there was a creaking sound. The basketball shelf collapsed, and many girls had made a sharp cry. They had never seen such a domineering buckle, even in the NBA.

Wan'er ran over quickly and gently wiped the sweat on Xiyuan's face. In her eyes, Xiyuan was always the best.

The three bare men have been completely conquered by the West at this moment, and they are convinced that they have lost.

Sometimes, slam dunk is also an art.

The audience is still roaring, which is the worship and belief of the king.

Xiyuan didn't know that his violent dunk caused the whole school's pursuit of basketball, so the name of another school was remembered in cuba's basketball world!

Xiyuan did not stay in the school too much, because he found that it was not the eager eyes of students. That feeling may be a pleasure for people who love vanity, but it is undoubtedly a torment for Xiyuan.

Outside the school, there is a good tavern. At this moment, there are four people sitting, three men and one woman.

"Strong, what do you want to eat? Hurry up. Don't be embarrassed." M Mother Tea looked at the shy boy next to her and said.

"Brother, you'd better order it. I can eat whatever I want." If you touch the back of your head, I don't know why you always feel very formal with Xiyuan and M Mother Tea.

"Oh, I'm strong and shy!" Wan'er stared at you with a sweet smile and said firmly.

Hearing Wan'er's words, I asked your strong head to go directly to the table. Never dare to raise your head again.

"Well, since you are strong and have no objection, let's find the same as before!" Xiyuan said to Maturcha that every time the two come to school to play basketball, they always choose to eat in this pub. After a long time, they have become familiar with the boss.

While several people were waiting to be served, there was a voice talking about the peak from the table next to them.

"Third brother, have you heard that only a gang can be established as soon as the city opens. It is said that the family is the most noisy now, especially the two princes, who are now pulling people everywhere!" The buddy who looks like a winter melon said.

The man known as the third brother was about to drink a glass of draft beer. Hearing what Liu Zi said, he couldn't help getting angry. "The virtue of those two people is still recruiting. If you want to go, you can go. I won't stop it, but I'm sure he won't go." The third brother has a national face, and he is a righteous person no matter how he looks at it.

"The second brother and fifth brother have agreed to go. Third brother, are you really not going?" The dwarf winter melon threw out another message and looked at the third brother eagerly and said.

"If I say I won't go, I won't go. As soon as I see the two bastards, I get angry. I drag them like 250,000 and 80,000. I can't beat them. I lead a group of little brothers all day long and bully the players in the novice village. I don't want such people to carry shoes for me." With that, the third brother poured down a dozen of beers.

Xi Yuan and M Mother Cha looked at each other and smiled at the same time: "This guy is good."

"It's also, third brother. Now with your ability of level 55, you can eat wherever you go, but our brothers are different. Not to mention the level, the equipment is still blue. The dwarf winter melon said helplessly, in fact, they are like a big tree, at least under the protection of the big tree, they can survive better.

"I think you also won over Xiaowu and the second brother! Little Six, I told you before that you must be principled and don't be overwhelmed by the interests in front of you. I think you are hopeless. The third brother said with another beer.

"Third brother, I know you have always wanted to join the guild of Xiyuan, but you don't even know where Xiyuan is. Besides, maybe he can't build a guild. Have you been so persistent?" The dwarf winter melon looked into the third brother's eyes and said.

"It doesn't matter if people don't see it, and it doesn't matter if they don't set up a gang. That's my pursuit. As a swordsman, I really hope to compete with Xiyuan one day to see where the gap between us is."

"Oh, I think you are really hopeless." The dwarf winter melon dried the beer in the glass and got up to leave.

The third brother grabbed his body and said, "I heard that Xiyuan and the proud family have always been at odds. If one day, I join the Xiyuan gang, we will become enemies, but I hope that the game must not be regarded as a reality. We are still good brothers, do you understand?"

The short winter melon was a little choked when listening to the third brother's voice. Indeed, he had completely regarded the game as his own life. If it hadn't been for the third brother's timely reminder, he would have gone lost his way.

"I know!" With that, the dwarf winter melon left quietly, leaving only the third brother alone drinking wine.

I don't know when Xiyuan and Magecha came to the side of the national face with a cup at the same time.

"Friend, it's better to drink alone than to drink together." M Mother Tea stared at the Chinese face and said with a bad smile on her face.

"If a friend is interested, it can be one." The Chinese face and eyes floated on the bodies of the two and said, and he saw that the two had no evil thoughts.

"I don't know what my friend is called?" Xi Yuan asked.

"My friends on the road call me Jian San, and you can also call me that." The Chinese character said faintly.

"Sword three, sword three." M Mother's tea seems to have heard of it somewhere, but I can't remember it.

"Friend, how about talking at our table?" Xiyuan pointed to the table that wanted you to be strong.

Jian San looked up and saw a big green boy sitting there, and a super beauty sitting opposite him. He wanted to refuse, but he was so sentimental, but he had to agree.

"To tell you the truth, we are also the top players. I just heard your conversation with your friends and admired them very much." Xi Yuan looked at Jian San and said with a smile.

"My friend is flattered, but I have my own principles." Jian San shook his beer glass and said.

"There are fewer and fewer people with principles now." Xiyuan continued to say. Seeing Jiansan kill a whole glass of beer in one bite, he snapped his fingers, "The boss will give us three more beers."

"I don't know what the third brother of Jian is called in the game?" Mian Cha saw that Jian San was obviously much older than herself, and a Jian San brother called out.

"The game has the same name as reality, Jian San." Jian San looked at Mian Cha and smiled.

"Bring!" M Mother Tea raised her thumb.

Few people are willing to disclose their names in the game. After all, if the illusory game is combined with reality, it will cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Jiansan looked at several people sitting there. He knew that these people must also want to win over himself, but then again, the villains don't hit smiling people. They have a good attitude, so Jian San has a reason to continue talking.

"To be honest, I also want to set up a gang, but I lack a lot of good hands. Today, I saw the demeanor of Brother Jian and admired him from the bottom of my heart, so I have a desire to make friends. Of course, if Brother Jian San thinks that we are not as good as the Dharma, then it's okay. After all, the twisted melon is not sweet. Xiyuan directly said his idea. He is not a procrastinating person.

Xiyuan's words made Jian San couldn't help looking at Xiyuan, his fair skin, deep eyes, the confident smile on his face, and the indescribable evil feeling, which made Jian San feel that maybe these young people were not empty talk.

"It's not difficult for me to join. I must have strength!" Jian San stared into Xi Yuan's eyes and wanted to read something from his face. Unfortunately, he was disappointed. When Xi Yuan heard him say that he wanted to have strength, his eyes did not blink, and even showed a playful smile.

"Is he so confident?" Jian San hit a question mark in his heart.

"How can I convince you that we have the strength to build a gang?" Xiyuan asked lightly.

"It's not difficult, as long as I can win in the game." Jian San smiled.

Others don't know the strength of Xiyuan, but M Mother Tea wants you to be strong but deeply know that as the legend of the Hall of Fame, it is impossible to be easily defeated.

Jian San suddenly found that everyone on the table laughed, and even the beautiful girl smiled gently. Is the unknown young man in front of him really as powerful as they thought?

Jian San drank all the beer in his hand fiercely. I guess he doesn't know how many cups it is. "Well, then make an appointment and let's meet in the game. If I lose, I have nothing to say. I will do my best."

"Okay, it's a deal." With that, Xiyuan raised the wine glass in his hand and touched Jian San.

"Brother Jian, you are sure to lose." I have been silent and asked you to be strong and suddenly jumped out of a sentence, which made Jian San unhappy for a while. He didn't expect that the boy in the student uniform around him would come to ridicul himself.

But Jian San suppressed his anger and stared at you fiercely and said, "Children, don't talk so much! Although I am not talented, I am not the master of slaughter.

I want you to be strong and weak, but have good courage. "Brother Jian, I just heard the conversation between you and your friend. Didn't you always say that your biggest dream is to join the Western Yuan gang, but do you know what Brother Xiyuan looks like?"

Jian San was prevarised by the words that asked you to be strong. He thought for a long time and said, "Although I haven't seen him, I have seen his video from the strong world to the peak."

"If I say Xiyuan is sitting in front of you now, do you believe it?" I want you to be strong and suddenly smile.

"Children, you can't make some jokes."

Wan'er on the opposite side suddenly smiled. Unexpectedly, there were admirers of Xiyuan everywhere she went. Her eyes blinked and lost color to Xiyuan, as if to say, "Husband, you are so charming."

Xi Yuan shrugged his shoulders helplessly.

Xiyuan finally opened his mouth. He stared at Jiansan and said, "Maybe the Xiyuan you are looking for is really right in front of you."

Jiansan looked carefully at Xiyuan's face again. Suddenly, he found that the boy in front of him was so familiar. Is he really the legend of China?

Xiyuan saw his doubts and nodded and said, "Maybe you guessed right. I'm Xiyuan!"

"What!!!" Jian San suddenly roared, and his hand holding the wine trembled involuntarily. He thought about many ways to meet Xiyuan, but he didn't expect it to be in reality.

The beer flowed out of the trembling glass and spilled on his lap, but he didn't feel it at all. At this moment, Jian San seemed to have entered a dream in which he was in the same boat with Xiyuan.

Jian San's roar attracted the attention of the whole hotel. They wondered why this muscular man was so excited.

M Mother Tea gently patted Jian San on the shoulder, and the smile on her face was self-evident.

"You won't come back from Mother's tea!" Jian San suddenly woke up and looked at Maya's tea ceremony.

M Mother Tea didn't say anything, just nodded with a smile. He suddenly remembered the sword three, the third head of the Qinglong Gang. With a sharp sword, he drove away the god sword three that the gang outside the city grabbed the garrison.

"I didn't expect that I was conquered by your group of children after living in the society for so many years." With that, he raised the glass in his hand and said, "Okay, I'm Jiansan, and I'm in. Let's do it first." Saying that, a bucket of beer was poured into his mouth, and that kind of courage was definitely the boss.

Several people dried up the beer in the glass, and even Wan'er slowly drank it up. Today, she was very happy. When Xiyuan was happy, she was happy. When Xiyuan was happy, she was happy.

"Where can I find you?" Jian San asked.

"Panlong Restaurant in Panlong Town is our gathering place." Xiyuan answered gently.

"This is my contact information." With that, Xiyuan told Jian San his mobile phone number. Only Xiyuan's friend would never hide his selfishness.

Maybe they were excited. Several people drank all afternoon before it was over. Since this incident, Xiyuan swore that he would never drink with Jiansan in the future. In the words of Mother Tea: This is really not a human way to drink.

Anyway, Xiyuan is really happy today, and he has another helper. What does the game rely on: friends, brothers.