Come and do it!

Jordan is extremely confident. You want to hit me with just your three-legged kung fu?

Come on, I want to see what you have...

"Bang!"

"vomit!"

Li Ang sat back, and the old hooligan who was not prepared almost spit out an old blood.

What a young man, he's very energetic!

This force... Let's talk about it, what's the relationship between you and that guy Barkley!?

Are students so excited nowadays?

Do you call this 19 years old?

Jordan was surprised by the power of Li Ang's back-to-back push. He really didn't understand why Li Ang dared to say that he was a shooting guard.

I don't even want my face!

If it were in the past, Li Ang wanted to force himself to fight against the old hooligan, it would probably be difficult enough.

But now after obtaining the diamond-level back-body strength bonus badge, Li Ang has no big problem with eating a second position on his back.

Jordan retreated step by step, but was pushed to the basket by Li Ang.

Then, when Li Ang turned around, he did not forget to have a big elbow, and directly made a space, making a layup.

After practicing elbow strike skills with Da Ben for so long, no, Li Ang still gained a lot of money in turning skills.

He finally scored the first goal on Jordan's head!

"Damn it, it's so exciting." Jordan secretly rubbed his chest. Don't ask why he was secretly rubbed. Ask the God of Basketball wants to save face.

Although it hurts, I also have to pretend that it doesn't hurt.

This is probably God's trouble.

After this ball, Li Ang also found that the impression measurement bar he looked up showed increased a lot.

It worked!

"Boy, you're done!"

Who are the old hooligans?

He must be very upset if a student scored a goal.

So in the next round, when Li Ang pushed forward with his back, Jordan kept interfering with Li Ang's dribble with his hands.

Fortunately, Li Ang had long hands and a big hip circumference, which kept the old hooligan tightly behind him and let him cut it into the air again and again.

This time, when Li Ang Mang turned around and became stronger again at the basket, Jordan was not willing to be outdone. He raised one hand to interfere, and raised the other elbow to Li Ang's chest, which was considered to be a response to the ball just now.

Li Ang was so elbow that he lost his center of gravity in the air and fell to the ground.

But the basketball that had been thrown out fell straight into the net after rubbing the board, and Li Ang went in again!

"Great, if this is in the official game, I have to fucking a point in the penalty. I thought Jordan would be even better." Li Ang quickly stood up and began to criticize Jordan.

The progress bar reacted again. I guess Jordan really didn't expect that Li Ang would dare to talk to him.

Da Ben was laughing aside, "Junior brother, you'll be blowing Liu Bi. Just your free throw, do you want to get one more point?"

The essence of the old man 2+0 is here.

Oakley: Haha, do you have the nerve to complain about Li Ang?

Jordan did not respond, but just pointed at his own eyes and then Li Ang.

It means I've stared at you now!

This time Jordan started to get started, grabbing Li Ang's jersey and pushing his legs, preventing him from exerting force comfortably.

The two of them have fully upgraded their confrontation and have almost reached the playoff level.

Jordan really doesn't want to be scored three goals in a row by a school, and Li Ang also doesn't intend to give up. God knows if there will be another chance to get from Jordan.

If it was just a competition at the beginning, then now both of them are serious.

Seeing that the two almost fought together, Oakley wanted to stop the game.

But with Li Ang working so hard, Oakley wanted to know what level he could do.

It is rare for people to make Jordan lose his defensive end, let alone a student player.

This time, when Li Ang pushed his back to the basket and turned around, the old hooligan fucked Li Ang's chin with one elbow.

Don't be surprised, the God of Basketball is not a white lotus.

In fact, none of the people who play basketball in this era are good at it.

Li Ang took a elbow, then pushed his feet, twisted his waist, used his waist and abdomen to push his arms, and returned a elbow to Jordan.

"Dong!"

Jordan felt a severe pain in his chest and was beaten out of the bottom line.

After obtaining the space, Li Ang pulled out the onion in dry land and jumped on the spot and dunked with both hands!

"Ah!!!" Li Ang hung on the basket and roared angrily.

3-5, Li Ang actually scored three goals in a row under Jordan's defense!

Moreover, they are all forced to eat under the basket!

Oakley's mouth has become an O-shaped one. Although Jordan is the second position, he is not even able to eat his stinky fish and rotten shrimps on his back.

Not to mention Jordan, even some 1.8-meter defenders can become a mountain in Puerto Rico.

I really think it's enough to have hands on the back.

Logically speaking, with the old hooligan's character, he should be furious at this time.

As Jordan's friend for many years, Oakley knows Jordan too much, and this guy must be angry.

He was about to go forward and stop, so as not to hurt the harmony. But he found Jordan covering his chest, taking a deep breath, looking at Oakley, and then looking at Li Ang.

"That... I'm a little hungry, Charles, go for dinner."

"Ah? I won't fight?" Li Ang also recovered from his bloodthirsty state, and then he found that Jordan's impression measurement bar was inexplicably full!

Well, I must be impressed by my gorgeous turn-around skills!

"If you don't play, don't play anymore. Your skills are too rough, and it's boring to abuse you. As long as I'm a little serious, you will definitely be gone. You, you have to practice more in the back jump shot, but you can't hear it."

"oh oh......"

"What about me?" Da Ben also came up and waited for the old hooligan to comment.

"Damn, don't be beaten by me, disappear!"

After saying that, the old hooligan turned around and walked towards the gate.

Oakley felt something was wrong and followed.

"What's wrong with the Mid? Are you angry? Li Ang plays this style, he..."

Before Oakley finished speaking, Jordan spoke: "Charles, where did you find these two apprentices..."

"Uh...what's wrong?"

"It's broken."

"ah!?"

"I felt like my ribs were broken by that kid, and I stepped on the horse... I always thought that Asian guy was a serious person! As a result, he spoke nicely, and hit someone and hurt, it was simply!"

The old gangster said, unable to help but speed up.

Damn, Oakley's two apprentices, one hit my head with the ball on the first day, and the other broke my ribs directly.

this......

Skip away!

If you don’t slip, you’re afraid you won’t be able to get out of this stadium!

I, Michael Jordan, the God of Basketball, the unshakable first person, have not fallen in the past few years.

Unexpectedly, I fell into this small training camp today!

Who would have thought that a small training camp would train two dragon and phoenix chicks at the same time!

This is a damn...it's a sin!

"This... doesn't matter?" Although Oakley was concerned, she almost couldn't hold back her laughter.

That boy Li Ang actually killed the God of Basketball, and he is worthy of being my apprentice!

"It's not a big deal, just raise it once. But if you should say it, that Asian boy is really born with divine power. Moreover, he has a kind of...
To be continued...