Chapter 208: Have you ever felt despair?

Cheng Nuo's eyes fixed on the tiger head tattoo on Cun Tou's left hand.
　　 His memory is definitely not wrong.
　　 Inch head and Chen Ping's tiger head tattoo are exactly the same in both position and shape.
　　 So, when the head raised his hand, ready to compete with the flat headed gang led by the flat head.
　　 suddenly saw the figure of a young man appearing in front of him.
　　 Cheng Nuo grabbed Cuntou's left hand and said coldly, "Say, do you know someone named Chen Ping?"
　　 he froze for a while, and then freed his left hand from Cheng Nuo's hand, and shouted coldly, "Boy, who are you?"
　　 "It doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is, do you know Chen Ping?" Cheng Nuo stared at Cun Tou calmly, and said every word.
　　 Inch shrugged, "Yes, I do know him. Chen Ping is my little brother. But... so what?"
　　 Cheng Nuo's eyes suddenly brightened upon hearing the answer from Cuntou.
　　A clue!
　　 Unexpectedly, under such a coincidence, I would be touched by myself!
　　 "Then do you know where Chen Ping is now?" Cheng Nuo asked shortly.
　　 At this time, Lin Ping, the boss of the Flathead Gang, also found Cheng Nuo and Lin Hu. So he stepped forward, patted Lin Hu on the shoulder, and laughed, "Cousin, you are finally here. You can wait a while and wait for me to get rid of these guys before we come back to play! These guys, we have a flat head In front of the Gang, it’s not the enemy of Oneness at all!"
　　 After finishing speaking, Lin Ping's provocative gaze swept towards the boss of the Tiger Head Gang.
　　 looked at Lin Hu, who was standing together with the Ping Tou Gang, looking at Cheng Nuo in front of him, and he seemed to understand something in his heart.
　　 The corner of his mouth curled up, and he answered Cheng Nuo’s question, "I do, I know where Chen Ping is now. But...why should I tell you?"
　　 "Hahaha." Looking at Cheng Nuo's somewhat ugly face, the inch-headed villain akimbo his hips, and laughed wildly for a while.
　　 Laughing enough, Binchou shouted to Lin Ping in the air, "Hey, flat head, since neither of us want to give up this space. How are we going to compete?"
　　 Lin Ping said, "Compared to what?"
　　 Inch took the basketball from a younger brother, and while turning his fingers, he said, "Of course it is better than basketball! In ten minutes, which side scores more points, which side wins!"
　　 "The loser shall not step into this basketball court within a week! How about?"
　　 "Good!" Lin Ping nodded. There is no way to continue the dispute. Naturally, he agreed with the Cuntou proposal.
"Also." Cuntou looked at Cheng Nuo, "You should belong to those of the Heping Tou Gang. Don't worry, as long as you beat us, Chen Ping's position, I will naturally tell you! Of course, if you lose Now, I am not too embarrassed! You just have to bow and apologize for your previous impoliteness!"
　　 Cheng Nuo's complexion showed a weird look, "Are you sure... you want to compare basketball with me?"
　　 "What's the matter, is there any problem?" Cuntou was confused.
　　 If they are better than fighting, they may be no match for fighting as a daily flat-head gang.
　　 Basketball... Inch thinks that he still has a lot to win here.
　　 After all, in his team, there were retired players who had entered the second team of Qingcheng professional basketball.
　　 Of course, the basis of all sources of confidence in Cuntou is ignorance of Cheng Nuona's terrifying dominance on the basketball court!
　　 "Ahem, no problem, no problem." Cheng Nuoqiang answered with a smile.
　　 Cheng Nuo smiled and said to Cuntou, "I just want to ask. Have you... ever felt despair?"
　　 Cuntou shook his head subconsciously, "No!"
　　 Cheng Nuo: "It doesn't matter, you will feel it after a while."
　　 Cheng Nuo turned around and walked to Lin Ping. Leave a bewildered inch in place.
　　 "Brother Ping, let me go!" Like the scene in the billiard hall that time, Cheng Nuo offered to Lin Ping.
　　 Lin Ping, who had been mentally overshadowed by Cheng Nuo's unreliable last time, said hesitantly, "Cheng Nuo, you won't tell me...you can't play basketball, right?"
　　 "What's the matter!" Cheng Nuo scratched his head, "It's just that some basketball rules are unknown."
　　 Lin Ping: "……"
　　 Fortunately, at this time, Lin Hu helped Cheng Nuo, "Cousin, let Cheng Nuo go. This guy, although sometimes very unreliable, but he is really strong in basketball."
　　 At this point, Lin Hu has the most right to speak.
　　 At the beginning, in the intramural basketball game, their 18th class was able to cut melons and vegetables by virtue of their superb performance along the way. It was not easy to win the championship.
　　 In basketball, Lin Hu never convinced anyone in his life. Ke Cheng Nuo is an exception!
　　 "Okay, then Cheng Nuo, go on!" Lin Ping gritted his teeth.
　　 He has already decided that if Cheng Nuo's performance is not very good, he will immediately replace Cheng Nuo.
　　…………
ten minutes later.
　　The ball weighs 598.87 grams, has a circumference of 78.54 cm, a diameter of 24.62 cm, and the joint width of the spherical surface is 5.35 mm...
　　 The distance to the basket is 7.54 meters, the wind speed is 0.54 meters per second, the acceleration of gravity is 9.785 meters per second, the height of the basket is 3.04 meters...
　　 It takes 68.86 N to make a basket, the height is 2.14 meters, and the angle is 45.25 degrees...
　　 Cheng Nuo, with the ball in his hand, flashed such a set of data quickly in his eyes.
　　 Jump up and throw the ball!
　　 Cheng Nuo's body seemed to be controlled by the most precise machinery, without the slightest error.
　　 The basketball crossed a standard parabola in the air and hit the basket accurately.
　　 3 points hollow ball!
　　 beep~~!
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　　 Lin Hu, who temporarily acted as a referee on the basketball court, blew the whistle to represent the end of the game.
　　 The game lasts ten minutes in total. This is the game time set before the inch.
　　 At the time, Cuntou went with the idea of ​​a quick fight.
　　 But now...
　　 When the whistle sounded at the end of the game, the five members of the Tiger Head Gang all had expressions of finally being relieved.
　　 These ten minutes, they spent the most appropriate description in seconds.
　　 torture!
　　 From beginning to end, this game was an inhumane and tragic killing.
　　66:0!
　　 This is the final score.
　　 Yes, they are the ones who scored zero.
　　 The eyes of the five members of the Tiger Head Gang turned to Cheng Nuo with incomparable bitterness.
　　 It is because of that guy's existence that they were so miserably abused by the gangster.
　　 Cheng Nuo's performance in just ten minutes is nothing like a human being!
　　 All kinds of three-pointers, hollow balls, blocks, just overwhelming.
　　 This is more than that. It can be said that the ball is almost unanimously controlled by the flat-head helper, and they have only shot five goals from the beginning to the end.
　　 Moreover, these five balls, without exception, were blocked by Cheng Nuo in midair when they were about to hit the basket.
　　 Cheng Nuo walked to sit on the ground with an incredibly desperate face, bowed his head, condescending, and the corner of his mouth curled up, "Now, can you tell me where is Chen Ping?"
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　　PS: The children's shoes who join the team can earn the title of fans.