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Chapter 105 Young Master, I¡¯m going to have sex with you (second update today)

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    Wang Dalin grabbed the offensive rebound first and completed the putback dunk. This performance was like a magic weapon descending from the sky. If you have to use words to describe it, you can recall the game between Xiangbei and Lingnan in "Slam Dunk". Sakuragi  Hanamichi finally completed a make-up dunk, and that was about it.

    However, Wang Dalin is a head taller than Sakuragi Hanamichi, so the visual impact of this extra dunk is obviously more exciting than the cartoon.

    If Sakuragi Hanamichi¡¯s back-up dunk in the cartoon is like a small glider, Wang Dalin is more like a heavy bomber.

    After completing the "bomb drop", Wang Dalin fell from the basket. Looking around, he saw a trace of fear in the eyes of the Lebanese players, while the faces of his teammates were full of surprise.

    Barter slapped him on the back and laughed loudly: "Good boy! You flew past me in one go. I was so scared that I didn't even jump."

    Li Xiaoyong also quickly came over and patted his butt and said with a smile: "Thank you! I will feed you a comfortable ball later!"

    He missed the shot, so he scrambled for offensive rebounds. Wang Dalin's make-up dunk actually made up for his "mistake" of missing the shot.

    Wang Dalin scored such a wonderful goal. The audience could not remain calm and gave out earth-shattering cheers.  Zhang Zilin began to shout "Wang Dalin, I love you" in rhythm again, and a group of little girls immediately followed suit.

    Perhaps because this extra dunk was too exciting, the Lebanese team failed to succeed in the next few attacks. The Chinese team seized the opportunity to attack fiercely and instantly launched an 8:0 climax.

    The score difference had reached 39:16. Seeing that the game was about to be ruined, Coach Newman quickly called a timeout.

    Seeing the players dejected one by one, Coach Newman also felt a headache. The team's momentum had been lost. How could it be so easy to regroup and win despite defeat?

    However, he has one more trick a trick that he never wants to use unless absolutely necessary!

    After returning from the timeout, Wang Dalin found that the opponent began to make more and more small moves. They continued to pull the jerseys, trip their legs, step on their feet, push their knees, elbows, and other bad moves on the Chinese team players.

    Not long after the game, the Chinese team players were already suffering. Even Wang Dalin had a few blood marks on his arm.

    "Damn it! Are you just playing dirty tricks if you can't beat me?" Wang Dalin was filled with anger. "Did the referees on the field take the money? Can't you see this?"

    Not to mention, these scumbags in the Lebanese team are not very good at playing, but they are quite professional in this way.

    Their actions are very hidden, and the referee may not have seen them in most cases. Chinese players have suffered a hidden loss and have no results if they go to the referee to argue with them. They often have to swallow their anger.

    The boys of the men's basketball team played with emotion. It would be weird if the game went smoothly. The Lebanese team seized the opportunity to launch a counterattack and soon chased the score to 44:35.

    Seeing that the score difference has been chased from 23 points to single digits, coach Wang Fei could not sit still and called the first timeout of the game.

    As soon as he returned to the bench, before he could sit down, the players exploded.

    Zhang Cheng was the first to say: "That little guy named Walid has pinned my legs several times. If he dares to do it again later, I will kick him to death!"

    Li Xiaoyong also said angrily: "That Walid almost tore my jersey to pieces. Are all these referees blind?"

    Gong Xiaobin rubbed his ankle and said angrily: "And that goddamn dog thief No. 15 dared to step on my foot. Fortunately, it didn't hurt, otherwise I would have to cripple him!"

    The number 15 he is talking about is the Lebanese team¡¯s ace star Hadib. It has to be said that players in West Asia are of low quality. Stars like Hadib often play such dirty tricks in games.

    Barthel was so angry that he stared angrily and said in a muffled voice: "It's just these little bastards. I really want to get angry and crush them all to death with one hand!"

    Hu Weidong said hurriedly: "Hey, everyone, please calm down, but don't do anything!"

    Liu Yudong also said: "Old nonsense is right, the opponent makes a lot of small moves, but we still have the upper hand, so don't make a move! Once you make a move, you will be sent off, and you will most likely be fined and suspended.  Woolen cloth!"

    "Both Lao Liu and Lao Hu are right!" On the bench, coach Wang Fei deliberately joked in a very relaxed tone, "You can't stand it when the Lebanese team resorts to such little tricks? Remember back then?  When we, the seniors of the Chinese men¡¯s basketball team, played against teams from West Asia, how could we not have encountered this kind of situation? What was the result? Didn¡¯t we still win beautifully? Look at Dalin, there¡¯s blood on his arms.  Not like you eitherThe payment is 10,000 yuan.

    ??We won the game and the fight, but they suffered unprecedentedly high penalties. The players of the Chinese men's basketball team still suffered heavy losses.

    Now that Wang Dalin appears on the court in this game, he will not allow this to happen. Even if a fight cannot be avoided, at least he cannot let everyone bear such a heavy punishment "If you have anything, just come at me.  Come on, I don¡¯t care about punishment or anything!¡±

    Back on the court, Wang Dalin caught the ball in the middle distance on the right side and turned around directly.

    The ball didn't go in, but he hit Hadib in the lower abdomen with a "scissor kick", and the guy curled up on the ground.

    Because of this "accident", the referee blew the whistle and interrupted the game. The Lebanese team doctor came up to check and announced that Hadib was fine and could continue the game.

    Wang Dalin thought: Nonsense, can it cause any serious harm?  I didn't aim to kick between his legs, it was just a hit in his lower abdomen. Of course, after a while, we can continue the game!

    The game continued, and the Lebanon team handed the ball to Vogel inside after halftime.

    As soon as the player caught the ball, he was slapped on the forearm by Wang Dalin. There was a crisp "pop" sound, and there were several red fingerprints on Vogel's arm.

    "BeepWhite team's No. 15 thug committed a foul!"

    Vogel was almost in tears - "My hands are really swollen, so why should I call a thug foul? Can I give him a flagrant foul?"

    Wang Dalin deliberately blinked at him and showed a smile - "Boy, it's just the beginning. I'm going to fight with you today" (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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