MTL - Blue and White Society-Chapter 16 The 'power' of the peak of mortals
Chapter 16 The ‘Power’ of the Peak of Mortals
It is impossible for him to hide the fact that Luo Qing is destined to have a long face.
Immediately, there were people nearby who went to watch the theater nearby.
It is also known to everyone, but Luo Qing's statement is very appropriate.
It was a friendly match between the basketball club and the football club to enhance their relationship. Transferring 200,000 yuan afterwards was a private matter and had nothing to do with the match.
But in fact, everyone knows that this is a disguised bet, and it's just a half-gift. As long as the football club sends out five players, they can score four goals.
Chi Guoguo's humiliation: You can't do four balls, right? The two hundred thousand is for you.
Gradually, Wang Xiong also came to his senses. The point is not whether he can lead the team to shoot four baskets, but how many points they will be blown up by Luo Qing...
They will definitely get the money, but it is too uncomfortable to get the money.
"Damn, this old Yinbi!" Wang Xiong was furious.
But there is no other way, I agreed to everything I promised, and what Luo Qing said was reasonable and well-founded, and I don’t know how to get it, this thing became that he was doing something dishonest, and Luo Qing was helping him.
Mo Qiong sighed, but there was nothing he could do.
They only wanted money, but Wang Xiong didn't pay any money, he just wanted to humiliate Luo Qing, but it turned out to be a good thing, he took his own humiliation.
No way, let's go.
Just as everyone stood up and walked towards the basketball court, Luo Qing suddenly saw Mo Qiong at the end of the crowd.
"Eh? You're here, classmate, so let's come together. It doesn't matter if you want to play or not, anyway, it's a football club... By the way, the previous invitation still counts. Seriously, why don't you join my basketball club? Luo Qing greeted Mo Poor, patted him on the shoulder and smiled.
These words are right, originally to continue to humiliate Wang Xiong.
On the one hand, to express yourself, you don’t need to use all the elites of the basketball club, just a random passerby is enough.
On the other hand, Luo Qing always believed in his own vision, thinking that Mo Poor must be good at playing basketball, and wanted to lure him into the basketball club.
But this is cleverness and was misunderstood by cleverness. Obviously, he hasn't found out which club Mo Poor belongs to. There are many people from other clubs here. Seeing Mo Poor at the periphery of the crowd, he thought he was passing by Watch the fun.
The result was good, Wang Xiong and other members of the football club not only did not feel the humiliation, but looked at Luo Qing in astonishment.
Wang Xiong roared: "What are you doing? He belongs to our team and will play soon. What do you mean by pulling him to your side? Then who will play on our side?"
"What?" Luo Qing was taken aback.
Mo Poor didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but Han Dang knew what was going on, and immediately told him about Luo Qing's invitation to join the basketball club when he came.
Wang Xiong laughed after hearing this: "Hahaha, Luo Qing, you are really good at it. Magic Ball is the mainstay of our school team, the starting main goalkeeper. This afternoon, he played bravely, blocked the sports school, and even scored three passes with one shot. It was 4:0. The money for the four **** you played was all earned by him."
Obviously, despite bragging about himself before, Wang Xiong still knew in his heart that it was Mo Qiong who turned the tide, and now he stopped taking credit for it, and told the real 'culprit' of Luo Qing's betting loss.
Luo Qing's face turned green when he heard this: "You...how do you belong to the football club?"
Mo Poor nodded and said, "It has always been."
"Damn..." Luo Qing was speechless.
What is he doing? In front of Wang Xiong, he wins over Wang Xiong's team members. Isn't this self-defeating?
How did he know that Mo Poor is such a good football player?
Throwing is so accurate, and he is tall and big, why did he play football? It's heartbreaking.
"Why did you join the football team?" Luo Qing knew that it was useless to win over Mo Poor.
I thought to myself that it doesn't matter if I lose face, and I just need to fight back on the court in a while.
Wang Xiong, on the other hand, immediately decided to let Mo Qiong play center forward after Luo Qing made such a move.
After all, even Luo Qing thinks that Mo Poor is suitable for joining the basketball club, so it is definitely not nonsense.
"Well, I don't know how to play basketball." Mo Poor said.
"Magic Ball, I know you don't know how to play basketball, but it's a matter of our team's face. You are so tall, you can even defend such a big goal, and you must be able to defend such a small basket." Wang Xiong said.
Mo Qiong was speechless, what did he say? Is it possible to expect him to face each other with zero blocks on the basketball court?
Actually, Wang Xiong himself was led by the nose and agreed to play basketball, which is not his business here.
Because everyone knows that Mo Poor has never played basketball, and he learned to play football at the beginning, and he still played the goalkeeper position.
Generally speaking, if five people play basketball in the football club, it is impossible for him to get his turn.
But now, he has to play.
"Forget it, help if you can."
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They played forty-eight minutes without overtime.
If the money is really half-free, there is no need to play the full time, just play a section for twelve minutes.
But Luo Qing chose to play the whole game, obviously making up his mind to score points on their faces.
However, since he has already played, Mo Poor will not let that happen.
You can shoot wherever you want on the football field, and it is the same on the basketball court.
As long as he thinks, he should be the one who can score 100 points.
However, it is not necessary, as long as you get the money, you only need to enter four.
If he wants to help Wang Xiong, what he really needs to do is...zero seal.
"Pay attention to that tall guy, he's called Magic Ball. Don't think he can't shoot, but his shots must be very accurate...Xiao Liu, you guard him, don't let him shoot too comfortably." Luo Qing still attaches great importance to Mo Poor , he must win Wang Xiong very hard, and he doesn't want Mo Poor to become a variable.
However, his wish was doomed to fail.
"Shua!"
A hollow three-pointer was thrown directly from one's own half into the opposite basket.
"Nice!"
"That's one goal!"
"I knew that with your throwing ability, it's a trivial thing to throw!" Han Dang didn't play, and he didn't know how to play basketball, so he was cheering on the sidelines at the moment.
People in the football club all know that Mo Poor is very accurate in throwing and even more accurate in archery. In the past, when they played that kind of darts at the target, they would crush them with full marks.
A five-meter target was not a problem for Mo Poor before, let alone now.
This ultra-long-range shot immediately cheered up his teammates.
"Xiao Liu, what's the matter with you?" Luo Qing asked in shock.
Xiao Liu, who was marking Mo Poor, hurriedly said: "I didn't expect... Who knew he would shoot so far away,"
"Don't let him shoot the ball too comfortably!" Luo Qing said, and immediately put another person on defense.
Facing Wang Xiong and others, they really crushed them. Wang Xiong and others couldn't even touch the ball. A player rushed to the basket like lightning, trying to make a layup.
However, Mo Poor was standing under the basket, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he poked the ball in the opponent's hand.
"噗!" With a dazzled scoop, the man's ball was intercepted and confiscated by Mo Poor.
"Damn it, he has so much strength!" the man exclaimed in surprise.
Mo Qiong quickly passed the ball to Wang Xiong, but unfortunately Wang Xiong's dribbling was not much better than him, and he was intercepted in an instant.
Luo Qing was just like him. He made a big move in front of Wang Xiong and took the ball away.
Its level of ease is comparable to that of Mo Poor, just like picking something out of a bag.
However, Mo Qiong was able to do this because he was too strong, and Luo Qing was able to do this because Wang Xiong was too weak.
"Get out of the way!" Luo Qing rushed up confidently. His physical fitness was no less than that of Mo Poor, and he wanted to slam dunk against Mo Poor.
Unfortunately, he has no idea what Mo Poor's 'strength' is.
"Boom!" A powerful block, Luo Qing took the ball and was directly overturned by Mo Poor with one hand.
Luo Qing fell to the ground, completely dazed.
He could feel that he was overwhelmed in the physical confrontation. When Mo Poor squeezed him, he unconsciously fell backwards and fell to the ground.
In front of Mo Poor, he was overwhelmed like a little chicken.
"You..." Luo Qing looked at Mo Poor in horror.
Mo Poor pulled him up and said, "Sorry, no foul, right?"
"No..." Luo Qing said solemnly.
"That's good." Mo Poor smiled at him.
It is easy for a person to lose his balance in the air. Although Luo Qing slammed into the jump and dunked, Mo Poor was not weak, he squeezed his body and pressed his hand.
As long as Luo Qing leaves Mo Poor's body even a little bit, it will be judged as ejaculation, even if the position is only changed a little in the air.
This force will be maintained forever, and will continue to push Luo Qing away until he hits the floor.
It's like getting 18 drops on your clothes.
This is also due to the fact that Mo Poor always remembers to control his ability and concentrate.
Otherwise, what I thought about just now was not the floor in front of me, but the moon.
That's over, Luo Qing has gone to the moon now...
It's like one punch can knock people into Java, and one kick can kick people out of the earth.
Of course, this is limited to what he can influence, and his power still limits what he can do.
For example, a hundred-ton boulder fell from the sky, no matter how Mo Poor pushed it, it would be impossible to shake it.
Because of his little strength, it is impossible to spread it all over this stone. When such a big and heavy boulder falls, he can spread his strength more than ten centimeters with all his strength.
Electromagnetic force may only be transmitted by one part in a million before attenuation, and Mo Poor has already been smashed into a pulp.
However, facing a person with similar physical fitness as himself, Mo Poor's ability allows him to show crushing strength.
In Luo Qing's eyes, Mo Poor is like a Jedi Great Wall, standing under the basket.
"Boom!"
"Snapped!"
Time and time again, Luo Qing exhausted his skills, but was still easily covered by Mo Poor with one palm, or he was squeezed out of balance before taking off, and sometimes even slipped two meters on the ground.
Luo Qing repeatedly attacked, but he couldn't break through Mo Poor's terrifying defense.
Even shots can be confiscated by Mo Poor.
He made a three-pointer and flew into the air, but was intercepted by Mo Poor with a dive.
"Boom!" Mo Poor took a strong shot of the basketball and hit the floor with a loud noise.
"Damn it..." Everyone in the basketball club looked at him dully, this shot was too incomprehensible.
Immediately afterwards, Mo Poor bent down to grab the ball, raised the basketball with one arm and shot it.
The ball crossed the court again and fell into the opposite basket.
"Wow!" Another unsolvable three-pointer.
"Is this from the football club?"
"Physical fitness is like a monster!"
"They actually took the lead... No, we have to score!"
Luo Qing became a little anxious, wiped off his sweat, and stared at Mo Poor.
He insisted on breaking through Mo Poor's defense, he never believed that the opponent had no weaknesses.
Zero seals? Impossible, there is no zero seal on the basketball court, unless a professional player hits a child.
"He doesn't know how to dribble, pass and cooperate more, and don't attack head-on." Luo Qing can quickly find out Mo Poor's weakness.
There is no doubt that Mo Poor should have dribbled the ball to attack the opponent a few times, but he didn't move.
Because Mo Poor can't dribble.
Use ability to assist? It’s okay, for example, if you put the landing point of the ball on the palm, then every time you shoot, the ball will definitely return to the palm, and then shoot again, just like this cycle.
But Mo Poor didn't do this, because it was too easy to reveal his secrets.
Didn’t operate well, it’s very likely...the dribble didn’t touch the ground!
What is the concept of the ball falling halfway and rising back into the palm? Playing yo-yo?
He can't guarantee that this will not happen to him. Once he really makes a showy operation of dribbling without touching the ground, everyone will see that something is wrong.
Shooting can be explained, because he is a famous shooter in the department. Strength is also acceptable, because his height of 1.89 meters makes most people look up to him, and his strength is much greater than ordinary people.
At this moment, I saw that every time he jumped high on the court, he could shoot a shot, and every time he reached out to catch the ball, he could steal it.
Even if it is a pass, as long as the ball passes by him, it will be robbed halfway by him with a sudden jerk.
Its posture, it looks... like a goalkeeper.
Yes, he deliberately often makes some diving postures, throwing the ball on the ground, or flying it.
Make himself look like a goalkeeper, relying on his terrible physical fitness and goalkeeping skills, he forced himself to eat all the players in the basketball club.
This is the fact that others see.
"We were blown away by a keeper..."
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p.s: ok, the basic situation of the ability has been explained, and the school plot is about the same.
(end of this chapter)