Chapter 319 Tang San is half dead. The healing light is restored!
["God King of Destruction" 002: The first half is not over yet, and he is already dying, and he probably won't be able to hold on anymore. 】
["Nine Colors Ning Rongrong": It seems that you lost, fat man. Fortunately, I didn't follow you in the bet. 】
["Vulcan Ma Hongjun": It's not the last minute yet, don't make a conclusion so easily. 】
【"Nine Colors Ning Rongrong": Since you don't give up, let's wait and see. 】
"The one-minute countdown begins at the end of the first half of the game!"
Oscar pressed the timer in his hand and started counting down.
Zhu Zhuqing glanced at the score board. The score stayed at 69 for Party A and 68 for Party B.
Seeing that the score was still one point behind, Zhu Zhuqing once again exerted his strength and exceeded his own speed limit.
Using an extremely tricky angle, he snatched Tang San's basketball from Flanders' hands.
Then he passed three people in a row, and when the countdown of the first half was about to end, there was a dunk.
Tie the score directly!
“The first half is over! Let’s take a break and the game will resume in twenty minutes.”
Oscar looked at Zhu Zhuqing’s handsome dunk and clapped his hands in excitement, but Don’t forget to announce the game either.
From then on, until the end of the first half, the score was Party A 69 to Party B 69.
After such a fierce game in the first half, the score actually came to a tie.
At this time, Tang San's version of basketball, under Zhu Zhuqing's dunk, caused all the internal organs in his body to accumulate together.
“Poof!”
The bandage that sealed his mouth could no longer be sealed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
After fifty minutes of continuous high-intensity beating, Tang San’s basketball could no longer bear it.
After vomiting blood, I couldn't help but gasp for breath.
[Tang San’s version of basketball: This is too torturous! 】
[Tang San Version of Basketball: I feel like I am going to die]
When Tang San Version of Basketball thought, he would be slapped and critically hit by them in fifty minutes. , the whole person is not feeling well.
"First, can you let me go? I can't bear it anymore." Tang San's version of Basketball Chao Yihong begged for mercy.
Looking at Tang San's version of Basketball's sad face, begging for mercy, First Hong said coldly.
"No, everyone has adapted to your ball shape. If you change it rashly, it will directly affect the subsequent games."
"Thank you for your hard work. If you keep persisting, you will die at worst." , I’ll just resurrect you.”
What’s the big deal, just resurrect after death?
I am afraid that only the First Hong can resurrect death and resurrection so easily.
"But I don't want to die anymore." Tang San basketball said desperately.
"Then just persevere, or it'll be fine." Yihong said, without giving Tang San's version of basketball any hope.
In the live broadcast room
["Supreme Bibi Dong": It's really cool to see Tang San's version of basketball begging for mercy from the anchor. It's really refreshing. 】
【User "Supreme Bibi Dong" gave a gift: "Supreme Divine Consciousness" × 10】
["Angel Qian Renxue": Anchor, you must not be soft-hearted, everyone's bets are still there. 】
[User "Angel Qian Renxue" gave a gift: "Soul Power*10000"]
"Don't worry, I will naturally not be soft-hearted." Yi Hong glanced at the live broadcast. Jian continued.
“Not only for everyone’s bets, but also for everyone to be able to see the sadistic three happy, I will not be sympathetic.”
["Nine Colors Ning Rongrong": This is That's right, the anchor is mighty. 】
[User "Nine Colors Ning Rongrong" gave a gift: "Nine Colors Divine Sense" × 50] Returning to reality, Yi Hong walked towards Zhu Zhuqing.
Looking at Zhu Zhuqing, who was out of breath due to exerting too much force in the game, Qi Hong couldn't hold back and directly used the healing light.
Feeling the healing light, Zhu Zhuqing's body recovered quickly.
When the other players saw this scene, they all cast envious glances.
Although this is somewhat unfair to others.
But who made Zhu Zhuqing the number one woman?
The first Hong noticed this immediately.
Therefore, the healing light will be directly shined on everyone participating in the competition.
But only, Tang San’s version of basketball was not illuminated.
[Tang San version of basketball: This is simply a naked differential treatment! 】
[Tang San’s version of basketball: It’s too much, just wait for me]
“First, this healing light is really comfortable, thank you very much.” Dai Mubai was the first to express his gratitude.
“Thank you No. 1, I feel like I am full of energy again.” Li Yusong said with a look of enjoyment.
“This feeling is going to heaven, ah~” Ma Hongjun couldn’t help but said in a coquettish manner.
Everyone expressed their gratitude to First Hong for his healing light. Everyone also ignored Tang San's basketball still on the ground.
It seems that no one has noticed or is interested in Tang San's version of basketball being able to be cured by the healing light.
After a brief ten-minute baptism of healing light, everyone's physical strength has been greatly restored, and everyone looks energetic.
I no longer felt tired at all.
"Everyone take a good rest, and we will start the game when the time comes later." First Hong said, and then put away the healing light.
"Okay." Dai Mubai nodded and continued: "Then let's adjust our tactics."
After that, Dai Mubai led four teammates to a corner to discuss later. Game strategies.
Zhu Zhuqing saw Party A's team discussing countermeasures and thought that he should also discuss it.
In order to win the game, in order to make the first player understand, it is right for him to play.
It is even more important to strengthen cooperation between each other, and to have a feasible action plan for each other.
"Let's discuss what to do next," Zhu Zhuqing said.
“Let’s go!” Li Yusong nodded and agreed.
Soon, Party B and his party of five went to discuss countermeasures separately.
For the next game, it is directly related to the ownership of the fairy grass. Naturally, both sides A and B do not dare to neglect.
After all, so much has been put into the first half, and no one wants their hard work to go to waste.
In the live broadcast room
["Fengshen Bai Chenxiang": They are quite serious, but they don't know which team will win later. Although I really want Party A to win, after all, I bet on The one who pays attention is Party A. 】
["Feng Shen Bai Chenxiang": But seeing Zhu Zhuqing over there, I really wanted Zhu Zhuqing to win the game. 】
["Fengshen Bai Chenxiang": Oh, it's so annoying. It's really confusing. 】
["Huo Yuhao, the God of Love": No matter how big a deal it is, I believe Party A will definitely win. 】
["Fire God Ma Hongjun": Oh? Why are you so sure that Party B can't win? 】
【"Huo Yuhao, the God of Love": I have my own self-confidence, does it hinder you? 】
["Vulcan Ma Hongjun": Okay, just don't lose later. 】
(End of this chapter)