Diss shot to the end and even made a three-pointer with the basket behind his back. It was simply amazing.
There were constant exclamations and cheers at the scene.
"Yeah, we're definitely winning."
Liu Weiwei hugged Dis and cheered in celebration.
Cai Meilin's face was extremely ugly. She looked at Zhang Cheng nervously and began to retreat in her heart. "Zhang Cheng, I think we should forget it. If we lose, it will be bad then."
She couldn't really kowtow to the other party and apologize. That would be more uncomfortable than killing herself, and she couldn't accept it.
"We haven't lost yet. As long as I score seven three-pointers in a row, it's a tie. It's up to me." Zhang Cheng gave her a reassuring smile.
Immediately, he walked onto the court, also stayed away from the basket, raised the basketball, and shot a three-pointer towards the basket.
The basketball flew out, crossed a high arc, and flew accurately towards the center of the basket not far away.
There was a flash of contempt in Liu Weiwei's eyes. Then, the basketball seemed to be affected by the wind and suddenly deviated from its original track.
It's so slight that it can't be seen with the eyes. It's just that the ball was thrown by Zhang Cheng, and with his control of the force, he naturally knew which track the basketball should fly from.
"What's going on?"
As soon as the basketball went awry, Zhang Cheng noticed it. Then he looked somewhere and sneered.
I see
Since you want to play dirty, then I will play with you to the end. With a thought, an invisible internal force flew out. With Zhang Cheng's control of the force, he can control it to the smallest detail.
As a result, the basketball corrected its trajectory and missed the basket, narrowly missing the basket.
In the crowd, a man was startled when he saw this scene.
Liu Weiwei, who had been waiting to see the show, was also a little surprised that she actually went in. How did he do it?
You know, if Zhang Cheng misses a ball, he loses.
"It doesn't matter, it's just good luck. From now on, no one of you will be able to get in."
Liu Weiwei sneered.
Cai Meilin breathed a sigh of relief and broke out in cold sweat. It was so dangerous that she almost didn't go in.
"I think Meilin's boyfriend will definitely lose."
"Yes, the two sides are not on the same level at all."
Everyone thought that Liu Weiwei and the others were sure to win, and the overall situation was decided.
However, at this moment, a scene that no one expected, including Cai Meilin, appeared. Zhang Cheng shouted excitedly: "I won, I won. I scored the goal just now, a 300-point goal."
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Hearing this, Liu Weiwei was startled, what do you mean? Three hundred-point shot, you said one more word, three-point shot, right?
"Hey, kid, why are you crazy?" Dis scolded.
"Didn't you see, I just scored that 300-point goal. According to your calculation, one goal is three points, seven goals is 21 points. Three percentage points and 21 points, of course I won, there is no chance at all
It’s necessary to compete.”
Zhang Cheng looked like he was holding his head high.
This fallacy shocked even a rambunctious person like Liu Weiwei, who thought she had heard it wrong. Then she came back to her senses and said sternly: "What nonsense are you talking about?"
"What nonsense am I talking about? I'm following the rules you set. Didn't you say that the farther the distance, the higher the score. Look, I was farther away than him just now, so naturally it can't be considered a three-pointer. Well, at least it's a three-pointer.
Count three hundred points." Zhang Cheng said seriously.
"There is no such thing as 300 points in NBA." Liu Weiwei angrily yelled.
"We are not the NBA."
Zhang Cheng plucked his ears with a casual look on his face.
"Hillbilly, you're being shameless." Liu Weiwei was furious. She had seen shameless people before, but she had never seen anyone so blatantly shameless.
"I won based on my strength, but you guys played tricks behind my back. Three percent to twenty-one, yes, I won with an overwhelming advantage in the end." Zhang Cheng announced loudly, with a look of acceptance of victory.
Next to him, the boss couldn't stand it: "Young man, how can you be so unreasonable? A man must be kind. If you lose, you lose. You act like a girl. Even girls are better than you."
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After accepting Liu Weiwei's money, of course he would speak for her.
"Yes, you can't stand looking at the boss anymore." Liu Weiwei looked at the others, "Do you think so?"
"It's so shameless. I shot 300 points. This is the first time I've heard that if you score one, you don't have to play that game."
"This man obviously knew that he was going to lose, so he deliberately caused trouble."
"Despicable! Dirty!"
"Shh!"
There were boos.
Cai Meilin lowered her head, feeling a little embarrassed. Three hundred percent is indeed too exaggerated. Zhang Cheng, even if you want to give up, you have to find a suitable reason.
Zhang Cheng looked around, smiled coldly, and then said domineeringly: "I said three hundred points, that is three hundred points."
At the same time, a howl sounded.
The boss got punched by Zhang Cheng and fell to his knees with pain on his face.
"you?"
The boss said angrily.
Zhang Cheng raised his fist again, this time with a little more force.
The result was that the boss howled miserably, and his stomach hurt like a knife. Moreover, he vomited blood on the side of his mouth, felt dizzy, and his vision was blurred.
"If you want to die, I will help you." Zhang Cheng said calmly, unbuttoning his sportswear and exposing his upper body. Originally, the boss wanted to say harsh words, but when he saw the almost dense wounds on Zhang Cheng's chest, he suddenly felt
When I get cold, my whole body is shivering.
There were so many wounds, some were obviously stab wounds, and some seemed to be caused by bullets. Those who saw it immediately took a breath, and the surrounding area became quieter.
What are you doing to leave such a big wound? The boss thought with a chill, he knows he offends people he shouldn't offend, how can he afford to offend such a person who licks blood from his knife edge.
"I only killed a dozen yesterday, I don't mind killing one more." Zhang Cheng said lightly.
There was another scream, and this time the boss fell to the ground, clutching his stomach and vomiting blood.
snap
He was kicked again, screaming again and again, and his face was covered with blood. It was a beating to death, which made the people around him terrified.
"No, don't fight, brother, it's my fault. I shouldn't have taken her money. She bribed me, so I helped her." The frightened boss could no longer care about anything else and said hurriedly.
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When they saw Zhang Cheng beating people unreasonably and arbitrarily, the well-intentioned people were filled with indignation and wanted to help. The boss's words caused an uproar among everyone.
Liu Weiwei's expression changed, she secretly complained, and immediately said first, "You are throwing dirty water."
"You gave me two thousand yuan and the money is still in your pocket. If you don't believe it, you can see it." The boss endured the severe pain and took out the folded two thousand yuan from his pocket. At this moment, public opinion reversed
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"This is a false accusation!"
Liu Weiwei argued.
"It doesn't matter whether you accept money or not, and it doesn't matter whether you frame him or not. Now tell me, what are the rules of the game when you go out to do business?" Zhang Cheng's face was cold and his voice was cold.
The boss shuddered and said hurriedly: "There are three-pointers and three-hundred-pointers. The ball he shot just now was a three-hundred-pointer. Brother, you are really amazing. Even James is only allowed to carry your shoes. What I have here is
Take whatever you like back with you."
By the end of the sentence, it was a bit flattering.