Volume Two, May 1st Fake Chapter One Hundred and Thirty One Mistakes
"Senior is joking, but I think I don't have that ability!" Nangong Mu answered respectfully.
Luo Wenqin looked at the sign language between Nangong Mu and Ye Wushuang and laughed, "I am really a novice. As the saying goes, the visitor is the guest, and the first ball is given to you!" Luo Wenqin finished speaking, kicked the basketball to Nangong Mu with one kick, and his hands were still wrapped around his chest. He could only see two arms because his hands were hidden in his arms.
Nangong Mu took the ball and touched it carefully. It felt really good. This should be the kind of leather basketball that was the kind of old years ago, and it felt very comfortable to touch.
"Then I will be arrogant!" As soon as Nangong Mu finished speaking, the ball was controlled steadily, and a meteor rushed towards the rebound.
Luo Wenqin stood there steadily without panic, as if he hadn't seen Nangong Mu rushing over. When Nangong Mu was about to pass Luo Wenqin, Luo Wenqin moved. Luo Wenqin stretched out his hands, grabbed the basketball with one hand and Nangong Mu's arm with the other.
Only then did Nangong Mu see Luo Wenqin's hands, which were thin as dry wood. The blood vessels and tendons on the hands could be clearly seen, and the fingernails were very long, at least about five centimeters above the fingertips. Luo Wenqin grabbed it and the nails of the five fingers pierced at Nangong Mu's arm like five knives.
Nangong Mu tried his best to dodge, but he was slowing down. Nangong Mu felt three cold sensations stayed on his arm. Nangong Mu took two steps back and stood firm. The basketball in his hand had long disappeared. He saw that the red leather jacket had been grabbed and three holes were left, and blood was left on his arm. The pain instantly spread to Nangong Mu's brain.
"Brother Mu!" Ye Wushuang shouted with heartache.
"Wood, how is it?" Nangong Lin asked worriedly.
Nangong Mu waved his hand and signaled that he was fine, but Luo Wenqin's reaching out did scare Nangong Mu. Although his meteor steps were not as good as his brother, he had never been stopped in the game. This was the first time he was stopped today. This shows that Luo Wenqin's speed should be faster than him, and comparing with him with speed, he might suffer a loss!
Luo Wenqin took the basketball and easily threw it into the basket. He turned around and looked at Nangong Mu. "This meteor step is good, but it hasn't reached the right time yet. You can only use four layers at most. It's probably your limit, but... why?" Luo Wenqin said and looked at Nangong Mu's body carefully. "Oh, your body is not suitable for practicing this hard skill, right? I would like to advise you, use your special moves to compete with me, otherwise it would be not as simple as losing!" Luo Wenqin's thin lips smiled fiercely.
Nangong Mu knew very well what Luo Wenqin meant, which was contempt and threat, which meant that if he didn't do his best, he would not only not be able to win the game, but he would also suffer even more injuries.
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Gong Mu shook his arm, but it was a skin injury. There was no other discomfort except for some pain. "Senior, please kick the ball!" Nangong Mu stood at the free throw line and took a defensive posture.
"Boy, I'm very kind. I'll have fun with you today!" Luo Wenqin said that after controlling the ball with his right hand, the basketball hit the ground, making a sound of [slap and papa]. Luo Wenqin saw the opportunity, and the wind blew under his feet and rushed towards Nangong Mu.
Nangong Mu also ran over to defend Luo Wenqin. The two of them fought each other in a short time. Luo Wenqin threw the basketball high, and did not care about the basketball's possession. He grabbed Nangong Mu with his hands.
Nangong Mu saw Luo Wenqin's hands grabbing, ten long nails that looked like swords, stabbing towards his arms and chest extremely sharply. Nangong Mu hurriedly stretched out his hands, grabbed Luo Wenqin's wrists, and separated them so as not to hurt himself.
Luo Wenqin saw Nangong Mu holding his hands, suddenly opened his mouth and bit Nangong Mu. Now Nangong Mu was scared. Originally, this guy had Dracula's title, plus this look. When Luo Wenqin bit him, he immediately let go of Luo Wenqin's hands and dodged again. This was completely different from Ye Wushuang's biting.
Luo Wenqin was funny, but she was still too tender. Luo Wenqin jumped up and took the basketball falling from the air and continued to run under the basket. Although Nangong Mu let go of Luo Wenqin, he didn't want him to score so easily, and rushed over with a meteor step under his feet.
Luo Wenqin saw Nangong Mu chased after him from the corner of his eyes, and rushed towards the basket faster. Nangong Mu never expected that he could not catch up with Luo Wenqin with a meteor step, and his distance was getting farther and farther away from him.
Luo Wenqin ran into the free throw line, jumped suddenly, and won the second goal with a slam dunk.
Nangong Mu was very angry when he saw Luo Wenqin score another goal. He actually lost to the speed of his legs, which made Nangong Mu very sad.
"How is it? Boy? Do you need to surrender?" Luo Wenqin said with a smile.
"Senior is very funny, he can even joke!" Nangong Mu did not give in at all.
"Okay, it's tough enough. I like it, so let's continue!" Luo Wenqin said and started his third attack!
Luo Wenqin controlled the ball with one hand and rushed towards Nangong Mu. Nangong Mu lowered his body and spread his arms as much as possible to expand the defensive distance. Luo Wenqin brought the ball to Nangong Mu. Without saying a word, he grabbed Nangong Mu's face with one claw. Nangong Mu wanted to defend this man very much, but his passiveness with his own weapon was too difficult to defend with ordinary methods. Nangong Mu took a step back and dodged Luo Wenqin's attack.
Luo Wenqin was very happy to see Nangong Mu retreating again. He controlled the ball with one hand and continued to attack Nangong Mu. Nangong Mu was beaten to retreat step by step. This is it.
There was no way to confront him with his own fleshy palms. Nangong Mu took two steps back and suddenly stepped on a raised stone, which made Nangong Mu suddenly have a plan.
Nangong Mu saw Luo Wenqin's attack speed and suddenly took a big step back. Just when Luo Wenqin thought that Nangong Mu gave up defense and gave way to him, Nangong Mu suddenly kicked Luo Wenqin in the hand, which scared Luo Wenqin. Although his fingernails were very sharp, if they were matched with rubber shoes, they would definitely have no chance of winning. Luo Wenqin had no choice but to withdraw his arm.
When Nangong Mu saw that Luo Wenqin was facing his legs and feet, he felt relieved. His legs kept changing and kicking Luo Wenqin's hands. This time, Luo Wenqin made Nangong Mu backwards. Luo Wenqin thought to himself that this was not a solution. Luo Wenqin suddenly threw the ball at Nangong Mu, as if passing the ball.
Nangong Mu saw the basketball flying, retracted his legs, reached out to grab the basketball, and turned around to run down the basket. Luo Wenqin's speed was much faster than Nangong Mu, and followed closely behind. After three steps, he caught up with Nangong Mu. Nangong Mu saw Luo Wenqin chasing him, and the pressure in his heart was like the waves that had just dissipated, and it came back with the full floating of the sea.
Luo Wenqin saw Nangong Mu running with all his strength, smiled, and a big old hand grabbed Nangong Mu's shoulder. Nangong Mu felt that Luo Wenqin had grabbed him, so he hurriedly switched the basketball to his left hand, and then used his right hand to strike back, and his elbow hit Luo Wenqin's chest.
Luo Wenqin saw Nangong Mu's elbow hit, grabbed Nangong Mu's shoulder with his big hand, and with one hand, he jumped up with Nangong Mu as the support point, and fell in front of Nangong Mu. Nangong Mu made Luo Wenqin jump with this move. When Luo Wenqin was pressing his shoulder just now, Nangong Mu did not feel very difficult, which proved that Luo Wenqin's body was very light, so light that Nangong Mu didn't feel too big.
After Luo Wenqin landed, he waved his hands left and right, and stabbed Nangong Mu's neck and eyes. Nangong Mu was so scared that he hurriedly took a step back and avoided Luo Wenqin's vicious finger knife. Luo Wenqin made an iron to continue attacking while it was hot, and his body was close to Nangong Mu's side. This made Nangong Mu want to attack with his legs but couldn't do it. Because Luo Wenqin attacked closely, he was under his crotch as soon as he raised his leg. After a few rounds, Nangong Mu really had no time to clone the basketball. The basketball was snatched by Luo Wenqin, and the result was Luo Wenqin scored another goal.
Chapter completed!