Chapter 795： Are you going to lose? (1/2)

”There is a kind of six horses!” The tall power forward said roughly.

He was also a little angry. Su Jin felt like he was defiant. Is basketball a sport for five people? Naturally not!

Su Jin beckoned, ”Ten of them, let's go.”

If you want to talk about what he thinks, it's not ten, but it's too messy. If you look messed up with the handsome guy, the most important thing is to count the other five. They look too good.

Many people never thought that Su Jin would be so crazy--

”Okay! Don't make you cry!” The young power forward smashed the basketball in his hand towards Su Jin.

Seeing the basketball hit, Su Jin stretched out his fingers and grabbed it, as if the basketball was firmly sucked in his hand.

Shock……

Perhaps in the eyes of other people, grasping a basketball is nothing great, but a little knowledgeable and anyone who has played basketball knows how difficult it is for a person to grasp a basketball with one hand, let alone a person who grabs others and smashes it. Basketball difficulty!

Ten basketball stars of the school, staring dumbfounded, the power forward was the first to react, because his body is different from ordinary people’s tall and tall, naturally large hands, this kind of difficulty in catching the ball with one hand, he could do it long ago, but only temporarily Ignoring the difference between the two people, he immediately shouted the other nine people and lined up a vertical line on the court.

What is a vertical line?

Just as Su Jin dribbled the ball, even if he ran past the one in front by chance, the people behind could come to surround him, and he would not give Su Jin a chance at all!

Even the spectators who were already onlookers felt a bit embarrassed. They felt that these people had done a little too much. Ten of them had to use such a cheap method to deal with one of them. In addition, they also felt that Su Jin was blowing too much. This simple and neat way makes it impossible for Su Jin to win!

”Ke'er sister, the boss is going to lose face--” Long Jiaojiao obviously knows something. She was once the cheerleader of the school team. Of course, she was pulled over by a friend by accident. A match against other schools was better than other girls. Know more.

”I asked myself.” Although Song Ke'er had a calm tone, Meimu kept staring on the court, watching Su Jin try to shoot the basketball on the ground.

”If you can't get past the first person, so many people are watching... alas.” Dong Yingying couldn't bear to watch again. Although she didn't understand, Su Jin was going to break through the block of these ten people and throw the ball. It's too difficult to get into the basketball hoop over there!

”Yingying, why don't we persuade the boss?” Long Jiaojiao heard Dong Yingying say that, she also felt it was too late.

Bai Qiujin, who hadn't spoken all the time, withdrew her gaze from the court, looked at the other three people, opened her red lips, and said, ”He...will win.”

Long Jiaojiao obviously didn't believe it, and said in surprise: ”Wow, sister Qiu Jin, why are you so confident in your boss? I remember that you have to sign the boss's company before us. You must know him well, but now this is the situation. It’s impossible! He is facing the star players of our school!”

Bai Qiujin smiled at the other Sanmei's eyes. She didn't think that Su Jin was bragging. Even though people all over the world didn't like him, didn't he still slap everyone in the face according to his own style? In addition, she didn't believe that it would be that simple to see through the guys with the Sutra of the Sutra she practiced.

Su Jin looked at the ten people on the opposite side with a sarcasm——

Do you really think he is too arrogant?

They didn't even figure out who they were facing!

A person, too strong, has to be low-key and hidden to be seen?

Not!

Sometimes, the more low-key you are, the more forbearing you are, maybe in exchange for just getting worse! Su Jin, he is destined not to do that, mad, he must be mad to the point, and use his strength to tell his opponents that you think I am bragging, but the reality makes you very powerless!

With a touch of bangs, there was no wind, and the basketball in his hand fell, and the bang sound seemed to bounce quickly and unpleasantly...