Devil Fruit of the City

Chapter 37: I'm "Scrap Woo"

beep!

A whistle

The whole game is over.

The score was eighty-five to eighty-six.

Lore!

A lore at a critical moment!

Relying on Tang Tianyou's last dunk at the last moment, Wen Liu Ban killed Li Yi, and Wen Liu Ban became the final winner of the game.

"We won, we won, our class actually won!" At this time, the classmates of Wen Sixth Class recovered from the shock just now, bursting out with amazing cheers, and surrounded the five people in the competition one after another.

"Unexpectedly, we can beat the strongest basketball class in high school. Am I dreaming? Am I really dreaming?!"

"No, it was Tang Tianyou who defeated Class One."

"One person can defeat a team, it's a monster!"

"Made, I have never seen a person of about 1.6 meters tall who can dunk a basketball. This guy is too abnormal! He wants to guard against the sky!"

"Unbelievable, I can't think of the basketball skills of'Waste Material You' are so powerful, it is a genius of geniuses, a fighter in a tractor!"

"MVP!" a classmate suddenly shouted.

Suddenly, the crowd seemed to be motivated and went crazy. Obviously, they were deeply impressed by the game just now, and they shouted:

"MVP!"

"MVP!"

"MVP!"

...

Tang Tianyou was surrounded by people like stars arched over the moon, while Li Shiyin stood quietly outside the crowd, looking at him with scorching eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Different from the elated atmosphere of the sixth class, the first class is full of gloom and bleak. The players bow their heads in silence and stand quietly drinking water. Before the game, none of them would have thought that their class would meet. Lost, so the heart was greatly impacted.

Especially Mo Shaodong, who was sitting on the sidelines, was already dead, because he really couldn't imagine the scene where he lost. He muttered, "I lost? I lost? I lost to a short man?! Why? Maybe? How is this possible! How can I lose? I'm a genius! How can a genius lose?!"

In this situation, the teammates who watched the situation were worried, for fear of what might happen to him, but they did not dare to comfort him. After all, Zhao Dazhong was a lesson from the past. If comfort was not enough, he was scolded. Therefore, they would not do anything. This stupid act of asking for hardship.

Just as Tang Tianyou and the others were about to leave, Mo Shaodong suddenly stood up and yelled frantically at the sixth class: "You all stop me!"

Tang Tianyou and the others stopped immediately, turned around, and looked at Mo Shaodong who was screaming madly. They saw him with disheveled hair and withered face, and his eyes revealed a trace of madness. He was no longer as handsome as he was before the game. , It's like a living bereavement dog!

"Mo Shaodong, what do you want to do?!" Seeing this situation, Li Shiyin felt a little bad in her heart. Mo Shaodong is not a kind person, and nothing will happen.

Mo Shaodong ignored Li Shiyin, fixed his eyes on Tang Tianyou, and said in a low voice, "Who are you? Why did you appear in the sixth class?!"

He is really weird. Why doesn't he know such a good basketball player? It stands to reason that the reputation of this kind of character should have reverberated throughout the school a long time ago, and it should definitely not be unknown.

He even wondered a bit. Was Wen Sixth Class looking for a strong foreign aid outside the school in order to deal with their class. Otherwise, he hadn't heard of this kid's name before?

"Why? I dare not say your real name. Is it because I am afraid that I will retaliate against you?" Mo Shaodong couldn't help but sarcastically when he saw Tang Tianyou's delay in speaking.

Tang Tianyou chuckled, and said with a disdainful smile: "Just rely on you?!", then glanced at him with contempt, and continued: "You are just a defeated opponent of mine, how brave you are?!"

"what?!"

Mo Shaodong seemed to be stabbed in the pain, and the whole person went mad, full of anger, and his nose kept spitting out heat, just like a mad Spanish bullfighting.

"You are looking for death!!" Mo Shaodong rushed to Tang Tianyou with a sprint, raised his fist, and wanted to smash Tang Tianyou's face fiercely.

"No!" Li Shiyin was startled suddenly, exclaiming loudly.

The others didn't expect this to happen, they were too late to stop them, and they were too shocked, seeing that Tang Tianyou was about to splash on the spot.

However, Tang Tianyou didn't have the slightest nervousness. He looked at Mo Shaodong's fists with such contempt. After all, anyone can easily kill more than a dozen gangsters. Faced with this kind of pediatric scene, there will be no nervousness. .

In Tang Tianyou's eyes, Mo Shaodong's current act of being dazzled by anger is purely a brain-suffering and death-seeking behavior.

Seeing Tang Tianyou's contemptuous eyes, Mo Shaodong became even more angry. Although playing basketball, I am not your opponent, but when it comes to fighting, if you add up to ten, you are not my opponent! You dare to despise me just by relying on you three-inch dick!

"Go to hell!" Mo Shaodong yelled, his fists clenched tighter, the veins violently burst, and a powerful force whizzed in! With this level of fist, if Tang Tianyou is really hit, I am afraid that the bridge of his nose will be discounted!

However, Tang Tianyou didn't care at all, the expression on his face was as calm as water, as if an adult was watching a child messing around.

Tang Tianyou just moved so casually. He seemed to have practiced this kind of action hundreds of times. A small side step dodges his attack. With a light touch on his right foot, Mo Shaodong immediately lost his center of gravity.

The left hand immediately grabbed the opponent's wrist in the opposite direction, and quickly cut in, with his hips against Mo Shaodong's waist, pulling him toward him, using himself as a fulcrum. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

Then with a slight force, Mo Shaodong was thrown out from behind by Tang Tianyou like confetti, and he slammed into the hard concrete floor with a loud bang. Suddenly, countless dust was splashed on the ground.

Standard shoulder fall!

Standard moves than textbooks!

Kung fu performance that is more exaggerated than movie stunts!

Everyone was stunned. Their mouths were open enough to fit a duck egg, and the audience was silent. It is estimated that there is nothing more astonishing than a 1.5-meter person who killed a 1.5-meter person. This is simply holding a millet. Adding a rifle to defeat an aircraft cannon is just as incredible!

Mo Shaodong lay on the ground and groaned in pain, his face twisted in pain, his eyes showed unwillingness and resentment, his hands supported his body, and he wanted to struggle to get up, but after working hard for a while, his whole body was still unable to move.

"Asshole, why, why can't I move my whole body?! Who the **** are you?! Who the **** are you?!" Mo Shaodong lay weakly on the ground, roaring at Tang Tianyou, with a strong sense of frustration. Sheng, as if countless evil spirits swallowed his heart.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the entire stadium was dyed golden, and Tang Tianyou, who was bathed in the sun, heard these words, turned his back to Mo Shaodong, and just said faintly:

"Who am I? I'm just a ‘waste material blessing’."

After speaking, he didn't care about the classmates who were stunned, and walked straight out of the court.

In the light of the setting sun, his back was dragged extremely long and extremely long. At this moment, his short body looked unexpectedly tall, as if a mountain lay across everyone's hearts.

Seeing this scene, Li Shiyin's heart seemed to be violently pulled, and she muttered: "Strange, why do I think this guy is starting to be a little handsome?"

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