This time it was the yellow vest's turn to kick the ball, but he still didn't take action. He was seen holding the iron ball with both hands. Stars and sand kept flying out from between his fingers. The surface of the ball was turning red at a speed visible to the naked eye. The heat radiated outward in waves, and the burnt smell in the air became stronger and stronger. Cassie couldn't help but swallow her saliva.
"Fire kill!"
When the entire iron ball was burning red and translucent, the yellow vest suddenly shouted loudly and threw the ball towards Chen Xing. This was his famous stunt on the pitch, winning more than twenty games for Angus and earning him the status he has today.
"boom!"
The moment the flaming ball touched Chen Xing's arms, the energy contained in it exploded, and fire shot into the sky. The corners of the yellow vest's mouth were slightly raised, showing a confident smile. Even if the opponent doesn't die, he will be burned and seriously injured. But the next second, he froze.
A figure burst out of the fire and flew towards his own basket. Fortunately, he had experienced many battles, and after a brief period of shock, he immediately pounced forward and hugged the opponent's feet.
Chen Xing's back foot was pulled and he fell forward, and the ball rolled to the side. He quickly twisted his body and kicked out. The yellow vest rolled back, avoiding the attack, and stood up. The two sides started fighting without saying a word.
Although Chen Xing's attributes were slightly higher than those of the Yellow Vest, he was never a combatant and could not use weapons. Even though he was beaten back and forth, he was evenly matched. On the other side, Cassie also started fighting with Pigtail, punching and kicking each other, and the fight was heated. The basketball game instantly turned into a free fight, with reminders of rule violations constantly ringing.
The battle between the two women had already decided. A Qiaomu knelt on the little Taimei, pressing her opponent's hands with his knees, slapping her and hitting her stomach. The little girl screamed repeatedly, but she refused to admit defeat.
"You're not going to admit defeat, are you?" Ah Qiaomu asked breathlessly.
"Spit, bitch!" the little girl spat in her face.
"Okay, let's see how hard you keep talking!" Aqiaomu lifted the little girl up and pressed her against the wall. Then he moved his thighs and pushed his knees hard.
"ah!"
The little girl let out a shrill scream, slid down like mud, collapsed on the ground, and fainted on the spot.
"Didi..."
[Warning, you only have 1 point left, please play civilly]
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When they were about to be sent off by the system, both sides backed away in unison. Because the game is not over yet, whoever is the last person on the field is the winner.
Due to the foul committed by the yellow vest just now, the ball was handed over to Chen Xing. Chen Xing looked at the red watch, there was less than one minute left.
"A draw." Yellow Vest gasped.
"Really?" Chen Xing grinned, and suddenly launched his trio. He looked like a ghost, bypassing the yellow vest in an instant, taking off five or six meters away, and under the shocked eyes of everyone, ended the game with a super slam dunk.
"Didi..."
[26:24, the game ends, Party A wins]
"Yeah!" Su Xuefei cheered.
"Win!" "Long live!" "Little Heihei is so awesome!" The three Orioles also hugged each other and shouted loudly.
"The last ball was so exciting, I didn't even see it clearly." "It was such a wonderful game, especially the knee strike, it was so exciting." "Someone is going to be unlucky tonight..." the onlookers commented. One after another.
"Shet!" Angus threw the cigar on the ground and crushed it to pieces.
Chen Xing picked up the money bag as a bet, smiled and clasped his fists at Angus and said, "Thank you."
Angus took a deep look at Chen Xing, finally sighed and said, "Okay, you're awesome." Then he gave a thumbs up. The yellow vest came over, patted Chen Xing on the shoulder, and gave a thumbs up.
This is the tradition of the underground forces in the Red Country. In order to avoid unnecessary bloodshed, street basketball is used to determine the outcome. In some places, street football is also used. "Be willing to accept defeat" is the most important part of this tradition, and most underground forces will abide by it, especially in public. Once violated, it is likely to be besieged by other forces.
"This is yours..." Chen Xing counted a hundred gold coins to Ah Qiaomu. Among those who ended up, she was the most seriously injured.
"Go see a doctor," he suggested.
"I can just take care of this small injury myself." A Qiaomu said nonchalantly.
Then, Chen Xing gave the agreed gold coins to Cassie and Danny. The total of the three people is 200 gold, and they won 200 gold in the game, no loss or gain.
After a while, the four of them returned to Nuanxin Building.
Cassie and Danny went back to the room to take a shower and change clothes, while Chen Xing went to the kitchen to drink water. A Qiaomu also followed him into the kitchen, and then sat at the dining table. He asked Su Xuefei to get a medical kit, sterilized the crochet hook with an alcohol lamp, put on sutures, and lowered his head to suture his wound.
Seeing the bright silver crochet hook piercing through flesh and blood, Chen Xing felt his scalp numb and couldn't help but ask, "Don't you feel pain?"
A Qiaomu glanced at him, exhaled slowly and said, "It hurts."
"Then why did you..."
Before Chen Xing could finish the second half of his sentence, Ah Qiaomu had already answered, "Because I'm used to it..." A wry smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, "Everything I have encountered is beyond the imagination of normal people."
"Really?" Chen Xing shrugged and said disapprovingly, "I've never felt that I was normal." The purpose of what he said was not that he was really a psychopath, but to comfort A Qiaomu. Just like when a person fails in an exam and others say to him, "I didn't do well in the exam," it can make the person involved feel that he is not the most special one.
"Oh, really?" Aqiaomu showed a charming smile and said honestly and falsely, "Maybe we should find some time to have a good chat..."
"Well, anyway, I still want to thank you today..." Chen Xing quickly changed the topic and said, "If it weren't for you, we would probably lose this game." Indeed, the score was far behind at that time. If it weren't for Ah Qiao Mu crushed Red Turban, making it difficult for them to catch up.
"Unexpectedly..." A Qiaomu glanced at Chen Xing and said meaningfully, "You are still a gentle person."
"Maybe..." Chen Xing said unequivocally, drank the water and left the kitchen.
In the corridor on the second floor, Chen Xing froze the moment he pushed the door open.
A man in black robes was facing away from him, looking out the window. An empty sleeve was gently swaying with the wind blowing in from the window. The figure was somewhat familiar, lean and capable, and full of fierce momentum.
Chen Xing's pupils suddenly shrank, his eyes moved involuntarily towards the luggage on the sofa, and at the same time his hand reached out to the silver star on his lower waist.
"The ball was played well." A low and hoarse voice sounded, and Chen Xing stopped. Because this means that the other party has discovered him long ago. If you want to take action, you should do it long ago.
"Don't think that you will have a chance if I break a hand." The man in black robe turned around and said.
Two dazzling eyes were exposed from the hood. They were as cold as knives and as sharp as electricity. You could tell at a glance that he was not a kind person.
This person is the guest of the Yang family, an old black monster who was asked by the mayor to cut off his arm.
