The Ultimate Villain

Mu Mingzhe was also confused, his face was a little ugly, and he was more cautious in the next few kick-offs. He gradually discovered that Zhang Nan couldn't dribble, and he just stood still and shot.

He immediately yelled: "Sun Dapao, don't worry about the others, surround Zhang Nan for me, and don't allow him to touch the ball!"

The dilemma came, Zhang Nan didn't expect to be discovered his shortcomings so soon. When he first came into contact with basketball, he was able to make shots because he had ten times the eyesight and hand strength of ordinary people. Don't even try to touch the ball.

This lasted for more than five minutes, and Mu Mingzhe dunked thirteen consecutively, setting off the passionate atmosphere to the extreme, and everyone shouted Mu Mingzhe's name hoarsely.

"Brother Nan, it's over. If this goes on, we're doomed." Hou Jiajun said out of breath.

"Yeah, Brother Nan, we tried our best. The lunatic's knee was broken, and Baozi's foot was also crooked. I was even worse. My arm felt like it was going to be broken by Boss Mu. He was too fierce." It's—" Pang Jie wiped his sweat profusely.

Zhang Nan sat on the ground and took a sip of water, quietly thinking about the countermeasures, thinking: "Mentor, is there a way for me to become a basketball master in an instant?"

"Yes, only three hundred points of mana are needed."

"It's so expensive, I'd better think of another way, he Mu Mingzhe didn't even use his abilities, I still don't believe he can't be beaten!"

Zhang Nan was a little dissatisfied, because mana was too rare to come by. Apart from the [-] points of mana obtained by doing daily tasks, he had almost no other channels to obtain mana. He exchanged [-] points of mana for a skill proficient in basketball. He felt that it was not worth it, so he might as well save it and use it to evolve his own abilities in the future.

Pang Jie on the side saw Bao Youde take off his shoes, and a smell of spicy eyes wafted in the wind, he almost burst into tears, and quickly sat away: "Fuck, Baozi, the smell of your feet is like a nuclear weapon!" , My eyes are so smoked that I can’t see, it’s so disgusting, please sit far away.”

Zhang Nan's eyes lit up: "Spicy eyes, I have a solution."

Zhang Nan asked Bao Youde to take off his socks, and said carefully: "Listen up, everyone quickly cover their socks with their hands, and then, use your hot-eyed hands to touch Mu Mingzhe's eyes. In this way, we still have a chance to win." .”

"Hey, Brother Nan, your trick is really bad, but I like it." Pang Jie and the other three laughed.

The rest time was over, and as the whistle blew again, the battle situation fell into a state of collapse again. Mu Mingzhe dribbled the ball with a sneer and dunked one after another, as if he took the basketball hoop as if Zhang Nan, and dunked hard.

The blood of the third and third classes on the viewing platform was full of enthusiasm. Mu Mingzhe's majestic and heroic appearance on the field once again conquered them.Even Dong Miaotong was infected by this atmosphere, shouting something together, the voice was too chaotic, they probably couldn't hear what they were shouting.

Zhang Nan was trapped in the middle, Sun Dapao said with a sneer, "Zhang Nan, don't try to struggle, our brothers will not do anything, and we will stare at you to death."

Zhang Nan looked out through Sun Dapao's shoulder, smiled faintly and did not run away: "You should look at your boss, now he is covering his face and crying bitterly—"

"Impossible——" Sun Dapao was startled, and quickly turned his head to see that his boss was crying on the spot, covering his face with tears streaming down his face. He hurried over and asked, "Boss, what's wrong with you."

Mu Mingzhe covered his face, and said harshly: "Made, they are playing dirty, hiss—spicy eyes..."

Seeing that there was a gap, Zhang Nan rushed out instantly, shouting: "Pang Jie!"