Thinking of that game, Liu Mo's emotions were still a little difficult to calm down. Mo Yan, who had graduated, was full of energy and that game was a strong showdown. Only Liu Mo was the only one who watched it, and he was excited. In the end, no winner was decided, and Mo Yan and the other side tied. After the game, Mo Yan told her that she lost.

Liu Mo still doesn't understand why Mo Yan said that she lost, but the intensity of that game still makes her remember it fresh.

Since then, Mo Yan rarely plays ball himself. Even if he plays ball, he never has to do his best. Mo Yan's appearance at the last sports meeting surprised her. However, the strength of those people is difficult for Mo Yan to really take action.

This time, Wang Mingzuo should be able to let her see the Mo Yan whom she hadn't seen for a long time. At that time, Mo Yan was the closest to others. The sun was sunny, happy, enthusiastic and naughty. What attracted Mo Yan now was his quiet, melancholy and indifferent. Then Mo Yan at that time was completely opposite to the present. Mo Yan now was still like Mo Yan at that time in front of him, but Liu Mo could still feel some changes. Even a little bit was different. Liu Mo liked Mo Yan very much, but still liked Mo Yan at that time more in his heart.

Liu Mo once wanted to find that man and let him compete with Mo Yan again. She believed that Mo Yan would not lose twice in the hands of the same person. As long as he wins, Mo Yan will return to that time. However, the hard work has been fruitless, which has always been a regret in Liu Mo's heart.

Wang Mingzuo was fighting for some anger. Liu Mo, who supported Mo Yan, actually added some fuel to Wang Mingzuo. She didn't know how strong Mo Yan was. After all, Mo Yan had never participated in the official competition, but Liu Mo had never thought so about Wang Mingzuo's ability to defeat Mo Yan.

The first point was too easy for Xiao Tie to take it. Wang Hu didn't understand why Wang Mingzuo did this. With his strength, it was easy to stop Xiao Tie from this point, but he stood there and didn't move.

Wang Hu could only ask Wang Mingzuo with his eyes.

Wang Ming raised his left corner of his mouth slightly, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

This point was given to them. Wang Mingzuo did not explain to Wang Hu. After the ball entered, he smiled slightly at Mo Yan and stepped forward. Only then did he show his appearance of playing the game.

The reason why I didn't move just now is obvious.

There were commotion on the sidelines. Those who like Wang Mingzuo naturally supported Wang Mingzuo's approach, saying that he had the style of a general and had confidence... Anyway, he was just talking about it. Mo Yan on the opposite side was about to be belittled.

Of course, Mo Yan also has supporters, but compared with Wang Mingzuo, the number of people is a little bit dizzy.

They were naturally mocking Wang Mingzuo's arrogance. Fortunately, Mo Yan liked a considerable number of women, so that they would not be obscured by Wang Mingzuo's supporters.

Mo Yan showed peace of mind about Wang Mingzuo's contempt. He waved his hand and landed at two o'clock. He was separated from both sides forty-five degrees.

Wang Mingzuo was half a meter in front of Mo Yan, his eyes full of provocation. Mo Yan was a flat mirror and did not look directly at Wang Mingzuo or make any counterattack.

Mo Yan's behavior naturally caused a sarcasm to the surrounding area. Mo Yan was ridiculed by his strength and bullying the weak. Facing a strong man like Wang Mingzuo, Mo Yan became a coward.

The sarcasm was so loud that an ordinary person might have fought with Wang Mingzuo even though he knew he would lose. But Mo Yan shook his wrist and the ball gave Xiao Iron on the other side.

Seeing that Mo Yan actually passed the ball out, Wang Mingzuo was stunned. But he did not sarcastically. The game had just begun, and he had time. Wang Mingzuo didn't believe that Mo Yan could endure it for so long. The word for tolerance is a compliment in other industries. And sports competition, tolerance is never a good word. Only the weak can endure it.

Mo Yanruo has always endured himself and is easy to deal with. He admits that he is a weak person, so he is not qualified to let himself attack him.

Wang Mingzuo followed Mo Yan and went down from forty-five degrees to the right, and he stopped just as he was about to reach the bottom corner.

How much is the operational space of four-fifths in the halftime to Xiao Tie.

Wang Hu sneered. Xiao Tie singled him. The scene was so familiar and unfamiliar. What was familiar was that he lost to Xiao Tie a week ago. What was strange was that he saw the confident smile on Xiao Tie's face.

Even though Xiao Tie defeated him last time, he had never had such a smile during the game. Wang Hu couldn't help but begin to imagine what happened to Xiao Tie in the week when he was away.

This idea just appeared in Wang Hu's heart, and Wang Ming left on the other side of the venue woke up Wang Hu with a loud shout.

Xiao Tie exerted force under his feet and launched an attack instantly. Mo Yan, who was still still at the same time, also moved. Xiao Tie dribbled along the three-point line and walked an arc, with the goal being at the top of the arc ninety degrees. Mo Yan rushed to the bottom corner without stopping, exerting force under his feet, and quickly turned back along the three-point line and rushed to the forty-five degrees.

Mo Yan and Wang Mingzuo have similar speeds, and Mo Yan does not have much advantage. Only when the back-return run at the bottom corner is too abrupt. Most people may fall to the bottom corner and may cut along the bottom line. These are the two most commonly used operations. Xiao Tie obviously did not fight to break through Wang Hu's strength alone, so Mo Yan's shots in the bottom corner seem useless. There is only one road left in front of Mo Yan, that is, cutting into the bottom corner.

Wang Mingzuo is not a professional athlete yet, but he has played many games in semi-professional who aims to be a professional. The experience brought by the game will give the body a speeding reflex similar to conditioned reflex.

While following Mo Yan to the bottom corner, Wang Mingzuo's movement route had slightly changed. A very small arc of oblique inward movement allowed him to stare at Mo Yan at the bottom corner, and also have an absolute space to block the Mo Yan route that entered at the bottom line. Mo Yan is about to be forced into a dead corner by him.

But obviously Mo Yan did not move as Wang Mingzuo thought. The bottom corner position had no pause and it can be seen that this action was what Mo Yan had thought long ago. Wang Mingzuo, who had slowed down slightly when approaching the bottom corner position, could not react in time. The pursuit was slower, giving Mo Yan about half a distance.

Wang Mingzuo snorted coldly in his heart. Mo Yan's unexpected reaction did surprise him, but he didn't want to deceive himself with such a trick. There was an extra turnover, which seemed different, but in fact he wanted to use a pick-and-roll cooperation to create shooting space for Xiao Tie like last time. The idea was very beautiful. But this time, Wang Mingzuo would not stand by and wait for the plan to fail, with a desperate look on his face.

Wang Ming made a move with his left hand, and Wang Hu on the other side understood it. During the movement, he moved his foot slightly, causing a cross-sectional distance difference between him and Wang Mingzuo. It would not be as fast as the two of them could not collide when changing their routes, giving Mo Yanke an opportunity.

The distance between the two sides continued to get closer, and the four people on the field were tightly fixed at the same time. Everyone knew that when the positions overlap, it was the time when the battle broke out. Everything before was just paving the way for the explosion at this moment.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!