Chapter 92: Explosion
In order to win basketball, you must score higher than the opponent. I believe that everyone who knows basketball knows it, so if you want to score, you must attack. If you want to attack, you must have the right to control the ball.
But what all the audience didn't understand was how the newly replaced player of the security team actually passed the ball to the other side? Is he an idiot?
And what is most surprising is, are the generals of both sides crazy? Otherwise, how could Lin Tianchu pass the ball to the other party after receiving the ball?
"Boh..."
Seven kills received the ball with both hands and felt the infinite strength in the ball. The strength shook his hands, which made him very puzzled. Seven Kills has a unique martial arts, called Iron Light and Iron Clothes. You can see at a glance how high the other party's cultivation is and the accuracy is 100%.
On Lin Tianchu, the seven kills saw the realm of only nine grades, that is, one grade lower than the seven kill himself, but Lin Tianchu's ball made the seven kills feel the combat effectiveness of the eight grades.
"Okay, good come." Seven kills shouted loudly, his eyes suddenly turned, and he threw the ball directly again and hit Gongsunye.
"It's not good."
Lin Tianchu felt bad. He knew that he could never catch the ball with Gongsunye's strength. Knowing that Gongsunye must be injured by this ball, he immediately took the Jiangchuan crossing method and rushed to Gongsunye in three steps.
"Ah!"
Just before Lin Tianchu arrived, the ordinary basketball shot in front of Gongsun Ye. Gongsun Ye carried out his whole body and instinctively put his hands together. A force immediately came from his palms, and then he heard the sound of broken bones.
He was also born in a medical family. Since he was a child, he soaked his body with his family heirloom under the supervision of his elders, which made his body extremely resistant. At this moment, he only broke his arms. If he was an ordinary Xuansipin master was hit with such a full blow by the eight-grade master, even if he had nine lives, he would be removed. Eight and a half.
"Gongsun?"
Lin Tianchu hurriedly picked up Gongsunye and shouted. Fortunately, Gongsunye's physique was excellent, but he hurt his arm, and he was not serious.
Compared with the medical skills of the Gongsun family, broken arm bones is not a difficult symptom at all, so Lin Tianchu is relieved. He is relieved to look at the seven kills, with a strong murderous intention in his eyes.
"..." A sharp whistle sounded, and the ball certificate came in a hurry. "What are you doing? What are you doing?"
The ball certificate is a person with eyesight. Naturally, he knows that it is not so simple as a basketball game now, and his ball certificate has no confidence to stop the two sides. It is only because of his responsibility that he has to come forward.
"It's always a little unexpected to play, isn't it?" Qi Kill smiled, with a playful face.
"There will be an accident when playing, but I don't want this man-made accident again."
The ball certificate said hard. It was also that he saw that seven kills and one ball could hurt the strong man Gongsun Ye, so he just roared at the seven kills. In other people's words, he would have asked the security guard to send him to the public security bureau.
"Can you still play?"
When the ball certificate saw that the seven kills did not speak, he settled his mind. Just now, when he shouted seven kills, he regretted it as soon as he said it.
"It's done." Gongsun Ye hummed, pouted a mouthful of blood, and said to Lin Tianchu, "Brother Lin, I can't move, but I can't leave. As soon as I leave, I can't form a team of five."
"Don't play this game again, okay?"
Seeing that Gongsun Ye was injured, Mu Xuetong was also nervous and immediately ran out and said to Lin Tianchu and others with pleading.
"It's not a game anymore."
Lin Tianchu knew what Gongsunye was thinking. Originally, it didn't matter whether to lose or win this basketball game at all, but now the game can't end. Only because there are only five people in a team can the game continue, so he can avenge Gongsunye now.
If not, as soon as the seven kills leave the scene, it will be difficult to find him again.
"Let's continue."
Lin Tianchu stood up, and Jackie Chan winped. The latter immediately came over and pulled Gongsun Ye back to the end.
The employees of the security team are also frightened. Why is this guy of unknown origin so bad that he can smash a strong man half a life with one ball. If something happened just now, what will happen if the ball hits any one of them?
Thinking about it, the players of the security team felt cold and unconsciously retreated. Even the players of the security team retreated, and a strange situation was formed at the scene.
The main players of the two teams were in front, and the other four athletes of the two teams were all huddled under the rebounds. Among them, the security team was even more unbearable, and everyone's face showed fear.
"It's starting. Are you ready?" The smile of the seven kills reappeared. He took the ball in the hand full of sadness on his face and looked up at Lin Tianchu. By the way, he said that you have a bright future. I hope you don't do anything stupid.
"Who is he?" Lin Tianchu asked coldly, "Did he send you to warn me of what you did today?"
"No, he just mentioned you to me." Qi Kill shook his head, "As for coming to you for a while today, it's purely my imprompous intention."
"Oh?" Lin Tianchu's face turned cold and said coldly to the seven kills, "That is to say, there is no enemy after I kill you."
"No, no, no." Seven Kills said three times in a row, and the corners of his mouth smiled evilly. "Although I know that he won't come up for me if you kill me, you have to figure it out that he thinks you are doing this stupid thing."
"What is it?" As soon as Lin Tianchu said this, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his face and asked uncertainly, "Qiao Dongsheng?"
"No wonder he said you have a future, so you can guess." Qi Kill spoke in an admiration tone, but his expression did not seem to appreciate it. "He said, you can't touch Qiao Dongsheng. Although Qiao Dongsheng deserves to die, he can't die."
The last words of the Seven Kills were firm, which made Lin Tianchu feel the firm belief in his heart. He was very curious about what kind of character the "he" in the mouth of the Seven Kills was, which could make Seven Kills such masters respect him so much.
Lin Tianchu didn't say anything. He just recalled the words of the seven kills carefully. The more he thought about it, the worse it felt. He didn't like this feeling of being controlled by others.
"Let's get started."
"Have you figured it out?"
Seven kills felt inappropriate. Just now, for a moment, Lin Tianchu's murderous spirit was so strong. He lived for so long and saw so many masters that no one could compare with Lin Tianchu.
"Well, I've figured it out." Lin Tianchu nodded, "Kill you first, and then kill Qiao Dongsheng. If he dares to stop me, then..."
"You will regret it." Qisha sneered, "Being more, if you want to kill me, do you think you can do it?"
"Can't you?"
Lin Tianchu suddenly rushed forward and slapped him on the ball. Outsiders seemed to have just made a snatching action, but everyone in the industry knew that his palm was not on the palm, but because of his strong spirit when his palms crossed.
Gang Qi and body, the whole person was stunned in an instant. It is unbelievable that Lin Tianchu's ninth grade realm can actually hit the peak strength of the eighth grade.
"Come on!" Seven kills let go of his hands, took a step back, and immediately rushed forward as soon as he stepped back. His hands were full of real anger. Seeing this, Lin Tianchu did not neglect. He grabbed the ball with one hand and pushed it to the seven kills.
The next second, Lin Tianchu stood proudly and pushed out with one hand, and the seven kills and two hands opposite him hit the ball. A small basketball bore the power of three palms, and suddenly burst out a loud sound.
"Ah!"
Seven kills and Lin Tianchu shouted at the same time. Both of them stepped back a few steps, and the corners of their mouths overflowed with blood. As soon as he stood still, Qi Kill looked at Lin Tianchu, "Good boy, I can't beat you even if I'm one grade taller than you. Don't worry, I'll come back again."
"Would you like to go?"
Lin Tianchu was about to rush up, but after a few steps, he felt a pressure pressing over, which made him unable to move. He watched the seven kills leave calmly.
"Hey..."
The ball sighed. He knew that the game could not continue. The only thing he could do was to end the game as soon as possible, and then report the incident to the real leader of Mu's ancient industry. Such a strange thing could not be dealt with by such a little person.