He sneered and said, "Sorry, buddy, I accidentally threw it too big."
Judging by the expressions on several people's faces, they all still felt aggrieved.
One of them glanced at Zhao Xiaobo and said, "Hey, I remembered it. Aren't you that guy called Xiaobo?"
Zhao Xiaobo looked over and saw that the person was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was for the moment.
"Who are you?" Zhao Xiaobo asked.
"Haha, you forgot, I am No. 5 Zeng Xin from the School of Nursing. I am the senior who stood up to you three times last year and made you doubt your life." The other party said with a smile.
Swish.
When he said this, Zhao Xiaobo's eyes instantly straightened.
right!
It’s really him!
In last year's New Year's Cup match, he was the one who took Zhao Xiaobo's three chances in a row, causing Zhao Xiaobo to be ridiculed for a whole year.
Because of this, Zhao Xiaobo was determined to wash away his shame.
Seeing his "enemy" again, Zhao Xiaobo was extremely jealous.
Especially when the other person's words are meant to make fun of him.
After hearing this, the other group of friends also laughed non-stop.
"Hahaha, I still remember that ball game."
"The three goals were so exciting that they were completely discouraged."
"Hopefully you can risk a few more of them this year."
Zeng Xin was also very arrogant and said to Zhao Xiaobo: "Friend, you'd better pray that you won't be grouped with us again, otherwise I will beat you until you doubt your life."
Zhao Xiaobo was furious when he heard this. He sneered and said: "Haha, you'd better pray not to meet me, otherwise I will definitely blow you away!"
Zeng Xin glanced at me with disdain: "Hey, where do you get your confidence from? You look very dissatisfied. Do you dare to challenge me?"
Zhao Xiaobo said: "If you don't dare, I'll beat you up even in jeans."
Zeng Xin smiled and said: "Okay, let's challenge each other."
The so-called heads-up is also called bullfighting, where both sides are one-on-one in half the field.
It is true that Zhao Xiaobo's skills were not as good as Zeng Xin's before, but after a year of hard training, he was absolutely confident that he could beat Zeng Xin, so he happily accepted the challenge.
Wu Yong and others were on the sidelines of the court, cheering for Zhao Xiaobo.
Zhao Xiaobo was not planning to play ball and was wearing casual shoes and jeans.
This is very inconvenient for sports and restricts the performance of movements.
Zeng Xin was fully armed and clearly in an advantageous position.
"There are five goals in total. If you can score three, I will count you as the winner." Zeng Xin said with a smile, his words clearly meant to look down upon Zhao Xiaobo.
Zhao Xiaobo hummed: "If you can score one, I'll count you as the winner. Stop talking nonsense and let's kick off."
With that said, he passed the ball to Zeng Xin and motioned for Zeng Xin to come first.
Zeng Xin's friends began to make noises below.
"Damn it, Old Zeng is provoking you."
"Quickly crush him with your body."
"I want to see him hit on the back and kill him."
Zeng Xin is 1.8 meters tall, with a huge frame and strong muscles.
No matter how you look at it, he has an advantage over Zhao Xiaobo physically.
"Okay, here I come." Zeng Xin caught the ball, his eyes became focused, he moved closer to Zhao Xiaobo twice and then turned his back.
He was going to use his physical advantage to eat Zhao Xiaobo by force.
Bang.
Got a lot of luck.
Zeng Xin sat back on his buttocks, trying to push Zhao Xiaobo away.
As a result, Zhao Xiaobo was as motionless as a hill.
Zeng Xin was shocked and thought to himself: This guy is so stable, I can't even resist him. I obviously beat him very casually last year.
"It seems that Xiaobo's hard training last year has paid off." Wu Yong communicated with Roda under the hurdles.
Luo Da and Zhou Peng also nodded secretly.
They all witnessed Zhao Xiaobo's craziness last year. He went to the court to practice with a basketball at around nine o'clock in the evening.
Sometimes I get up quietly at four or five in the morning.
In order to prove himself, he worked hard.
The effect finally showed at this moment. Zeng Xin, who looked very strong, couldn't resist him at all, but Zhao Xiaobo's movements were not yet fully exerted.
On the basketball court, if your physical talent cannot defeat you, you can only rely on your skills.
Zeng Xin was also a veteran golfer. After being shocked, he began to think of other solutions.
He suddenly turned around and pretended to shoot, trying to stagger Zhao Xiaobo and get space to shoot.
As a result, Zhao Xiaobo judged his actions in advance.
Instead of shaking, he took a step forward to block all Zeng Xin's space for action.
In an instant, Zeng Xin was completely locked up.
Because it was a one-on-one match, Zeng Xin had no chance to pass the ball to other teammates.
He could only choose to take action reluctantly.
Bang.
As soon as the ball came out of his hand, it was blown away by Zhao Xiaobo who was closely following him.
This is a big volleyball-like hat.
The beating left Zeng Xin and his companions speechless.
"good!"
Luo Da and others applauded Zhao Xiaobo.
Zeng Xin's face looked as if he was constipated, and he was extremely embarrassed.
He made excuses for himself: "I didn't perform well just now. It was just an accident. Don't be too happy too early. I will return this block to you."
Zhao Xiaobo sneered: "Really? Then you have to guard against me first."
Zeng Xin was risked on the last ball and lost the opportunity to attack.
Exchange of possessions.
It was Zhao Xiaobo's turn to attack.
His eyes were determined, and after receiving the ball, he feinted upwards.
Zeng Xin was not stunned.
Then, Zhao Xiaobo suddenly made a breakthrough move to the right, and Zeng Xin instinctively followed suit.
At this time, Zhao Xiaobo suddenly changed direction.
He made a C with the ball in front of him, shifted his center of gravity from the right side to the left side, accelerated with the trend, released the ball, and shouldered his shoulders. This set of movements was smooth and smooth, and completely passed Zeng Xin.
Swish.
In the blink of an eye, he had reached the basket and flicked the ball into the net.
Zeng Xin was stunned.
I'll go for it.
Zhao Xiaobo is a fat man, but he can be so flexible and even use the movements of a defender.
Is this still the rough guy he beat up last year?
"Accidental, this must be an accident!" Zeng Xin comforted himself in his heart.
He picked up the ball and threw it to Zhao Xiaobo.
"I didn't concentrate just now."
"Come again! I'll definitely prevent you to death this time!"
Zhao Xiaobo didn't say anything. The moment he caught the ball, he threw it directly.
Swish.
The ball hit the net again and hit Zeng Xin hard in the face.
Under the surprised gaze of Zeng Xin and his friends.
Zhao Xiaobo showed the results of his hard training throughout last year one by one.
In front of Zeng Xin, Zhao Xiaobo transformed into Jordan and scored five goals in a row using different skills.
He beat Zeng Xin and his friends into silence.
"How is it? Now do you still think you can beat me?"
Zeng Xin blushed and was speechless.
He clearly felt the gap between himself and Zhao Xiaobo.
But he didn't want to lose face. After holding it in for a long time, he said unconvinced: "You can beat me in a one-on-one match, so what? Basketball is a team sport. When the game comes, we can still beat you!" (To be completed!)