Time passed by minute by minute, and after forty minutes, Luo Qing and others were all crazy.

"Let me vote..."

They were almost crazy, and they never made a single shot in the whole game.

A goalkeeper opened his arms and blocked all the shots and covered all the dunks.

The man standing 1.89 meters under the basket was like a cliff, rejecting all their scoring opportunities.

all……

"Oh my god, are Luo Qing and the others going to be sealed?"

"I haven't heard of basketball that can win opponents without a single win."

"He has too strong physical fitness. Luo Qing looks like a child in front of him."

Even if others are of this height, they will at most fiddle with the ball when they jump up and touch it, but Mo Qiong can directly take a picture of it.

Holding at the basket, Mo Qiong can easily make rebounds unless he shoots too high.

Some shots that could not be blocked were not scored with the skills of Luo Qing and others. Especially afterwards, Luo Qing and others were all in a state of mind. When they faced Mo Qiong, they were timid. When they saw Mo Qiong, they seemed to see a monster standing in front.

The final result was that the basketball club did not get a single point.

Luo Qing looked at the scoring board, and there was an extremely dazzling score.

0:12.

From beginning to end, no one scored a score except Mo Qiong scored four goals.

Such a score came soon after the start, and the whole game was maintained until the end.

What a fucking thing, no one on the sidelines, expected this ending, whether it was a basketball club or other clubs.

He agreed that the football club could score four goals, so he gave them the 200,000.

The result was good, there were really four balls, one with less than one, and one with less than one.

In fact, when I heard that I had to play for 48 minutes, the people on the sidelines basically knew what Luo Qing wanted to do.

He scored points and rode hard on Wang Xiong and others' faces to score points.

No matter how many points Wang Xiong and others scored, he would definitely overwhelm the other party more than ten or twenty times.

At that time, if you lose the game with a huge score difference, the 200,000 will be won as if you are willing to give it.

Of course, this is probably not important for everyone except Wang Xiong, and it’s enough to get the money.

If someone is rich, what does it mean to have some face? Perhaps someone in the team can see it, but no one has come forward to say it.

I never thought that this basketball game, which was originally thought to be swearing and being beaten up by blood, was won by the basketball game.

And he still scored so dreamily, saying that he only had four goals.

What is 12 points in basketball? I have never heard of winning with 12 points, but who made the basketball club directly sealed the penalty?

"You are so good, Magic Ball, your hand is really terrifying."

After the game, Wang Xiong was the loudest and most excited. He blushed and spoke loudly with a thick neck.

Mo Qiong supported his knees and gasped, "Is it enough to be able to pick up the surface?"

"Haha, nothing to say, go and have a drink." Wang Xiongle went crazy.

He glanced at Luo Qing, and saw that Luo Qing was pale and was soaked in sweat. He was looking at Mo Qiong with his eyes straight.

I have been playing basketball for so many years and have been abused by people, but I have never been abused like this.

Moreover, Mo Qiong is obviously not good at playing basketball.

In the whole game, Mo Qiong didn't even get the ball away, nor did he pass anyone, but just stood at the basket and looked like a goalkeeper.

Not only does Mo Qiong not only knows how to dribble, but his shooting posture is not standard, but he uses the method of throwing balls in football.

It also includes the goalkeeper's posture when defending, and it just terrifyingly ate all their shots.

This made him wonder about his life: What the hell did I fight over the years?

No one would doubt that Mo Qiong had any problems with his operation, but he just felt that he was hidden.

Han Dang took the opportunity to whistle, "Ha, Magic Ball can't play basketball, you can win you clean. Now you know how to win the afternoon game, right? Magic Ball's talent was specially invited by the sports school coach to invite him to play in the Chinese Super League, saying that he has world-class talent..."

Everyone was uproared. No wonder they defended themselves as rebounds, but they looked like goalkeepers. It turned out that this was actually a super goalkeeper.

Everyone should just take it as a joke about world-class talent, but it is probably true that you can play in the Chinese Super League.

"There are also fierce people in the football club."

"You saw that he had not been gai Fei and Luo Qing just now, and he forced Luo Qing to slide two meters away."

"How strong is the palm of your hand? If you fight, you will be dizzy if you slap it down..."

"And the reaction speed, tsk, I heard that he is practicing arrows? I'm afraid he hasn't practiced the Qilin Arm?" someone else said.

I didn’t know before that there were such a fierce person in the football club. Now that I know, everyone suddenly realized it.

Every department and every grade has its own storied figures, and some well-known ones, and everyone will know what their specialties are.

Mo Qiong used to be very low-key. Although he had a nickname for shooting gods, only some familiar people had really seen his archery skills and darts accuracy.

Moreover, the school does not even have a bow and archery club, so naturally no one pays attention to this.

But now, no one dares to underestimate Mo Qiong and even provoke the football club.

Because the football club has strong people who can keep the place, when they mention the football club, others will think of someone like Moqiong.

If there are any difficulties in the football club, others will think: they are lucky, and this is not accurate.

Wang Xiong knew in his heart that there would be many contenders in the football society in the future, and he couldn't help but look at Luo Qing with smugness and wanted to say something.

However, Mo Qiong was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and directly grabbed Wang Xiong.

Mo Qiong said, "Okay, okay, I play football and basketball today. I'm almost exhausted. I'll just say hello?"

"Hey? Then this..." Wang Xiong wanted to say that he didn't take the money.

But he was interrupted by Mo Qiong and refused to let him say anything.

Mo Qiong whispered: "He will send it himself, don't make things complicated again, huh? Forgot why the game was played? You're just talking nonsense."

Wang Xiong was stunned and hurriedly shut up.

If you yell at asking for money again, it will become gambling again.

"Don't worry, the worse Luo Qing loses and the ugly he is, the less he dares to owe this money. We guarantee that it will be delivered to us at an unexpected speed. Because he can no longer afford to lose, he doesn't care about the money. Now he must want to settle this matter as soon as possible and keep his character of being trustworthy and able to lose." Mo Qiong said.

Wang Xiong thought so, and with the previous lessons, he immediately became much more low-key.

Mo Qiong got Wang Xiong in trouble and became the leader of the football club. He turned around and said, "Luo Qing, this score is of particular importance. Come and drink together?"

"Um?"

When everyone saw that the football club won, they didn't say anything harshly. Instead of stepping on Huluoqing, they invited him to drink. They were surprised.

The score given up? What a scam, even if Luo Qing really gives up, he will not give up a zero point!

However, such an invitation gave Luo Qing a step forward.

He was pale and didn't know if he should leave in shame. It was very awkward to stay on the field, so just leave, it was too embarrassing again.

With such a stiffness, Mo Qiong's voice drank together, which immediately gave him something to do.

"Uh... OK." Luo Qing followed suit.

He wanted to walk out of the basketball court with dignity now. Obviously, although the ghosts didn't believe Mo Qiong's words, at least it allowed him to retain some dignity on the surface.

If you lose like this, what else can you expect?

Everyone saw that there was no chance to watch it, and the two teams that might have to fight to the death came together to drink. What were they doing with them? They then dispersed.

Suddenly, in the crowd, Mo Qiong saw a familiar figure.

That was a girl with a light body and graceful body.

At first glance, I looked familiar, but after a closer look, I recognized it: Isn’t this the girl who danced on the stage before? I just changed my clothes and changed the makeup on my face, so I didn’t recognize it at first.

"Uh, she has been watching me play basketball just now?" Mo Qiong stared at the girl while walking.

The girl was observing her secretly with admiration, but suddenly she found that Mo Qiong looked at her and couldn't help but tremble.

The expression on his face instantly restrained, a little at a loss, as if he was shy.

Mo Qiong was a little embarrassed and hurriedly withdrew his gaze.

I have been secretly chanting for so long, has the impulse and enthusiasm not subsided?

Mo Qiong thought to walk back to the seaside, and everyone was very happy, but Luo Qing and others couldn't stay anymore. They followed him with a glass of wine and said goodbye.

They came to Moqiong's steps to enjoy the joy of everyone, but they really wanted them to sit and drink together, but they couldn't drink it.

"I've transferred the money to you, so I'll leave first."

Luo Qing took the initiative to give money and hurriedly took people away. He had already been defeated by Mo Qiong and wanted to settle the matter and even downplay it.
To be continued...