Chapter 631: 1 ball spike

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Qin Xi’s hot pot completely shattered Zhang Zhijun’s basketball dream.
He couldn't imagine how Qin Qin was wearing a gun from a distance of several meters.
This is destined to be a game that won't win in a game.
The only result can only be solved by the old bus.
"7 to 3, Zhang Shao, still playing?" Wang Dahai asked with sympathy.
"Mom, don't play, wait, kick off."
Zhang Zhixuan and Lao Ba have this ace in hand, strong spirits, and call the younger brother to serve.
"Give me the ball, let me fix it."
The old bus is also very hot.
Qin Lan took a series of food abuse, this is playing his face.
He is also a half-step master. If you don’t even have a student today, how can you stand in Zhangjia?
"Well, kill"
Zhang Zhizhen personally served the ball and handed it to the old bus.
When the old bus catches the ball, he squats and walks to the other side of the Qin Dynasty.
Every time the ball is shipped, the internal strength of his body climbs by one point.
After half a game, his eyes were red and his hair was upside down. Like an angry lion, it was extremely embarrassing.
"Oh, this old dog is very powerful, you have to be careful."
Wei Wei reminded.
"Miss Fu, I see you still have to retire first, this guy is afraid of playing for life."
Di Fengyun came over and persuaded Fu Lanqing.
"Life"
"It’s almost the same as losing your life."
"You just believe that I am a brother?"
Fu Yanqing’s mouth was raised, and he smiled coldly.
Di Fengyun originally wanted to persuade a few words, but I thought that Fu Lanqing would know Qin Qi better than him. She is so confident, and she must be sure.
It’s just that he racked his brains and couldn’t believe it. Qin’s theory is that he is even younger than him. How could it be a half-step master’s opponent?
At this moment, he had too many doubts in his heart, but suddenly he thought that even Yang’s father respected Qin Hao, maybe this guy is a miracle.
"Kid, the ball is here, there is a kind of you catching."
The old Bar was cold, his hands were round and round, and the basketball rolled between his arms. Later, it became a group of white light and shadow.
go with
The old bus screamed and pushed his hands out.
This blow is the essence of his Tai Chi. The basketball is completely wrapped by internal forces and contains no less than five kilograms of strength.
That is far beyond what a medium-sized warrior can withstand
boom
Basketball tears the air, like a comet hitting the earth, straight into the chest of Qin.
"The internal force is shaped, and the half-step master's prestige is really amazing."
Wei Wei and other people with martial arts are shocked and stunned.
"A half-step master in the district, dare to go crazy in front of me."
Qin Xiao smiled lightly, sticking out a finger, and understated the light ball.
The ball of light swiftly spun up at his fingertips, and the light of internal strength became weaker and weaker. At the end of the day, it was all gone, and the appearance of basketball was restored.
"How can this be like this?"
The old eyes of the old are about to fly out.
One finger broke his killing trick
To know that this is a weight of five thousand pounds, that is, the fingers created by King Kong are also broken, but Qin Hao is as easy to pick up as drinking tea and eating.
"Not as good as you pick me up."
Qin Hao’s hand was slap on the surface of the ball.
chant
The basketball flew straight out.
There is no fancy outer air package, pure power.
However, as Qin Qin, who is almost invincible under the sacred refining, this is a light shot, not much more, just nine thousand pounds of divine power.
It is equivalent to the ultimate strength of the peak of the internal refining period.
Only by entering the realm of the guru can you have the power of tens of thousands.
The old bus is not the kind of high talent, the top of the sky is also eight kilograms of strength.
He saw the ball without qi, and concluded that the Qin dynasty could not be shaped, and one-armed punches wanted to catch this record.
However, when his fist touched the basketball, the old pen regretted the intestines.
A force far beyond his limits, the pressure of the mountains and the sea.
Just a second pause, the old arm of the old bus broke
what
Lao Ba slammed his arm and made a scream of screams. Even after a few steps, he took the force off.
"I am embarrassed, what happened to you, one by one, his mother was evil and became a pustule."
Zhang Zhisheng shouted dissatisfied.
He does not think that Qin Zhen is so magical, but this evening is really too ridiculous, he can only explain it with evil spirits.
At the moment, the old Pakistani had a huge earthquake. He could not explain to Zhang Zhiyu in words.
He really wants to be evil.
But the real answer is that even if the kid is not a guru, he has already cultivated to the extreme metamorphosis of the inner refining peak.
The power of this blow has gone far beyond his limits.
Old Pakistan knows that it will only be left in vain.
"Zhang Shao, I have something to do with people, let's go first."
Laoba can escape for so many years, relying on a sense of interest, a steady
When I met the scorpion, I also made a wool thread and I was about to open it.
"Hey, what do you mean, do I raise you to come and pretend to be a grandson?"
"You is fighting with him."
Zhang Zhizhen was very angry and roared.
"Oh, Zhang Shao~EbookFREE.me~ I see you still looking for someone to fight, Zhangjia this bowl of rice Laozi does not eat"
The old bus had to keep his life, and the yin smiled twice. He respectfully respected Qin Hao and made a slap in the face.
"I said let you go?"
The old bus just didn't take two steps, and the cold voice of Qin Hao got into the ear.
"This man, I know it is wrong, I promise that it will never appear in your sight in the future. Please let me put a living path."
The old bus was crying and mourning.
"Ha ha"
Qin Yu laughed and said nothing.
The gloomy smile made the old Pakistane feel a horrible creep.
He has a hunch that this is a terrible teenager and will have his dog life.
Thinking of this, the old bus body showed up and burst into a burst: "Ladder cloud vertical"
Ascending to the top, volleying, you have to escape from the stadium.
"Want to run"
There is a sneer in the corner of Qin Yu’s mouth.
Raising his foot and slamming his foot against the basketball, the basketball with a violent sound of breaking the air, like a bullet with a long eye, slamming on the back of the old bus.
The old bus screamed, vomiting blood from the air, and squatting on the stands.
Immediately, the school’s security guards rushed forward to wait for a breath, and there was still a dead man.
"You, you are too poisonous."
"Where is Qin, who are you?"
Zhang Zhixuan pointed to Qin Lan and asked, shivering.
"Who am I soon will know."
"However, at this moment, do you still have to play?"
Qin Yi, a long gown, came over and asked proudly.
"This"
Zhang Zhixuan’s face is called an embarrassment.
Play, he really can't call people, even the half-step master of the old bus is spiked, who dares to play
But if he doesn't play, he has to kneel down and slap a hundred heads. He has to be called Qin Hao and Di Fengyun, and he is in the hall of Zhang Dashao.