Xiao Yu, the author of "The Quar Doctor", mainly features the fine "Fat Chef", and has been released.

The confrontation between Chinese and Western cooking skills is inevitable, and the confrontation between ancient and modern cooking skills is inevitable, and it is wonderful and natural, irresistible...

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Mu Qingshan was like a lightning bolt, moving his figure extremely quickly on the field, because he knew that there was a person on the field looking at him, and he must be looking at him, and his heart became hotter and hotter. This excitement made Mu Qingshan want to yell loudly every time he grabbed the ball.

The ferocious beast combination led by Lu Renjie was no longer fierce, and they were also struggling to support him. Who knew that the black boy suddenly had an explosion without limit. He steadily overpowered Yi Fang, both speed and strength. Conspiracy and open conspiracy did not work for him. No matter what tactics, two people were attacked or three people blocked, the result was the same. Mu Qingshan was knocked over from the air by several people more than once, but as soon as he landed, he ran around and ran all over the field.

When facing this kind of monster, Lu Renjie and the others felt that they were in a difficult situation and had no other choice but to bite the bullet and fight against each other. Since the defense was torn apart by Mu Qingshan, they would use offense to maintain the score.

The few people were all a little shocked. If this black boy had been put on the field early in the morning, I was afraid that he would have lost. He could not lose, and he could not lose here. Although the few people were discouraged, they were not discouraged. Instead, they aroused the fierce aura and almost even had the heart to fight desperately.

"Drink!" Mu Qingshan shouted, and he grabbed a dark elbow under his ribs. He squeezed Niu Tiekui away again, jumped up, and knocked Zhang Liao, who was jumping into the air at the same time, steadily grabbed the rebound. As soon as his foot fell to the ground, Long Ruilou below pulled the basketball from bottom up, and grabbed the basketball in Mu Qingshan's cup, hoping to steal the ball with a strong force.

Mu Qingshan gritted his teeth, held the basketball in his arms tightly, and pulled and took off with all his strength. Long Ruilou's 1.87-meter-long, man, was stuck on the ball and refused to let go. He was dragged to the ground by Mu Qingshan and others. He was extremely embarrassed, and finally couldn't hold on to the huge force coming from his hands and let go of his hands.

The game has been played so far, and there is some tragic meaning. The referee seems to have acquiesced to this situation and will not blew the whistle, allowing this good show of tigers tearing up the wolves.

Mu Qingshan got rid of the entanglement of three people in a row and passed the ball to Wang Shi who had been waiting at the basket for a long time. Lu Renjie was close to Wang Shi. Lu Renjie was still very clear at this moment. Although the situation on the court was a little out of control, with Mu Qingshan's variables, Lu Renjie knew very well that the opponent's scoring point was still Wang Shi. As long as he suppressed this big guy, even if he grabbed more rebounds, it would be useless.

Wang Shi received the ball, with his left foot as the axis, and turned it several times in a row. His broad back seemed like a mountain, always blocking Lu Renjie behind him. Wang Shi was also very anxious. Mu Qingshan tried his best to grab the rebound, and he must make it, and must not be wasted on his own hands.

However, the opponent behind him is indeed very strong. Putting aside his physical fitness, this guy is the only one who can really attract attention in this ferocious beast combination.

Wang Shi was very determined to fight at this moment, "Even if you are very powerful, you have to beat me, wait for another hundred years!" After silently reading this line in his heart, Wang Shi suddenly started, turned around, and jumped.

Lu Renjie followed closely and jumped up at the same time, jumping even higher than Wang Shi. He raised his hands and covered the sky in front of Wang Shi tightly.

Wang Shi had a firm face, completely ignored Lu Renjie's arms waving high in front of him, forced his waist to twist. With his surpassing ability to stagnate the air, he performed a hand-changing layup in the air.

Lu Renjie was shocked. He jumped higher than the opponent and completely blocked the opponent's layup route. However, his body fell down like a lead, but the guy he faced seemed to be hanging in the air and freezing it. He calmly switched the ball to his other hand, and he could only watch him pick the ball into the basket.

Now the game has entered the hand-to-hand combat stage.

The audience on the field were so excited that no matter who scored the goal, it would cause a burst of shouting.

The scores are already an alternate situation of overtaking, and time is left. It is hard to predict who will die. At this moment, the two sides are fighting completely with fighting spirit.

This time, Wang Shi couldn't play Lu Renjie alone again. At this moment, Lu Renjie was like a crazy wolf, stuck behind Wang Shi. Wang Shi was so smart that he was comparing his physical strength alone. The guy behind him was really above him. Of course, if the other teammates were not too unsuccessful, he would have consumed too much physical strength in the first half, but he might not have lost to him. However, at this moment, he was really unable to score this goal in front of this person.

Wang Shi chose to pass the ball. At this moment, Wang Shi trusted Mu Qingshan alone. Time should be gone. Wang Shi passed the ball to Mu Qingshan without hesitation. There was a gap around Mu Qingshan! The reason was very simple. After more than four or five times of hard-working and head-on collision, Zhang Liao and his men not only did not take a slight advantage, but were also scarred. Although the people did not have the idea of ​​shrinking in their minds, their bodies instinctively wanted to avoid this terrifying guy.

With this gap, Mu Qingshan received the ball, Zhang Liao, Niu Tiekui, Long Zhanlou, Xu Zhilang was stunned at the same time, and immediately rushed up like crazy. Almost all the opponent's players rushed up at the same time, but no one cared about Bai Xiaoliang, Miao Dong and others. This kind of scene is really rare on the basketball court.

This goal is the key goal, because no one on the court can tell whether the game will end suddenly in the next moment. The score is already terrifyingly close. The people on the court are shouting, and the people on the court can no longer hear it. They only know that every goal is the key, very critical.

Near the edge of the three-point line, Mu Qingshan took the ball, with only the basket left in his eyes, regardless of the four people rushing up. Wang Shi leaned against Lu Renjie and tried hard to support his body. All he could do now was to stare at Mu Qingshan's ball. At this point, it was already the limit.

Sweat flowed into his eyes from his forehead, Wang Shi's gaze became a little blurred, and some memories suddenly surged in his mind.

"Tell me, how did you do it? How did it do it!"

"I have been playing throwing stones in the mountains since I was a child, practicing my eyesight, and hitting wherever I point. It's normal to throw such a big ball and such a big basket!"

"Xiaomu, what happened just now? You didn't want to hit the ball on purpose!"

"I don't know, second brother, I'm called throwing. I'm just throwing it away!"

"Xiaomu, maybe you really haven't practiced basketball, but your success rate just now is already very high. This at least means that you have a ball sense and a very good ball sense. Can you try to play and watch?"

"Okay, I have nothing to do anyway, so I'll learn to play basketball from you!"

"Enter it! You must enter! Whether it is luck or throwing anything, let me in!" Wang Shi prayed silently in his heart.

The tense state of mind suddenly calmed down, and the surroundings became quiet, and there was no sound anymore. There was only the basket that was high above in my eyes.

Mu Qingshan in everyone's eyes was still in the posture that was so weird that it could not be more weird, as if it was useless for half a second of preparation time, and it was a very easy throw.

This time, the basketball drew a high arc in the air, attracting everyone's eyes to follow it and move. The basketball flew to the highest point of the arc and suddenly stopped. Then it fell lightly, and with a blink of an eye, the hollow was caught.

The audience off the court were silent at this moment. What was that just now? Is such a beautiful arc projected in that strange posture?

Mu Qingshan clearly saw the basketball enter the net, and the joy from the bottom of his heart poured into every cell in his body. Only then did he realize that he had fallen to the ground at some point, and there were four big men with depressed expressions beside him.

At this time, the referee's whistle sounded and the game ended.

Mu Qingshan jumped up from the ground with excitement on his face, and cheers almost roared out of his throat, but they were stuck in his throat.

Because he saw Wang Shi's face was dejected, his teammates on the field were all dejected. Mu Qingshan turned his head and neck with a little hesitation, and then he saw that the scoreboard clearly stated that it was 77 to 80, and the legal major lost by one goal.

It turned out that Mu Qingshan's shot just now stepped on the three-point line, and the referee's teacher thought that two-pointers were effective. As for the last foul by Zhang Liao and the others, it would be fine if they didn't. Anyway, the game time is over, even if they make a foul, they won't be more than two points after the free throw. The game on campus is not as good as the NBA, and the outcome has been decided.

From heaven to hell, Mu Qingshan's mood was simply not to be described at this moment. He was very unwilling to accept it. Is it bad to have a few more seconds to get a few more seconds? For the first time, I had such a painful taste of failure, Mu Qingshan lowered his head deeply and stood in the center of the court without moving.

Zhang Liao and Xu Zhilang looked at each other, and they both read a look of shock from each other's eyes, but they actually won? This kind of victory seemed to be so unreal.

Lu Renjie had a dark face, stared at the score card quietly, and turned around and left the court.

Wang Shi, who had been confronting Lu Renjie, seemed to have lost his support at this time and sat under the basket.

This is clearly an unfair battle. It is not easy for Wang Shi to survive until now when two people fight against the entire team of the other party.

The game was over, and Bai Xiaoliang and the others felt the shame on their faces. They gave up their teammates and gave up their courage. They didn't even dare to go over and help Wang Shi on the ground, let alone Mu Qingshan standing like a stone pillar in the middle of the stadium.

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