Chapter 329

"Boss, how do we fight today?"

With only five minutes to go before the start of the game, all the players from Qing University surrounded Su Mo.

"how to spell?"

Su Mo got up and smiled confidently, "Just follow the old way!"

"clear!"

All the players answered loudly.

the old way?

Naturally it's a pass, just let Su Mo get the ball, hum ~~~

beep—

Players from both sides enter the field.

In the webcast room.

"Come on, come on, it's finally about to start."

"Wow, I saw Lu Fei, idol!"

"Su Mo is the best!"

"Today's game is really exciting!"

...

The number of people online in the live broadcast room has grown even faster, and in this moment, the effort has already approached the 20 million mark...

Tianhua Stadium.

"Are you Su Mo?"

Lu Fei smiled lightly, "I really admire the name for a long time."

"Me too." Su Mo squinted his eyes, also without losing his demeanor.

"I haven't met for a long time, such an interesting opponent as you, I hope you don't let me down."

Lu Fei looked at Su Mo's eyes, full of fighting spirit.

Although there are so many masters in the NBA league, among the younger generation, there are almost no powerful roles.

But Lu Fei didn't expect that he would meet a basketball genius like Su Mo when he just went back to China for a vacation.

Now that they met, Lu Fei naturally wanted to meet Su Mo.

So, there are so many things to follow.

"Don't worry, today's champion belongs only to our Qing University."

Speaking of harsh words, Su Mo has never been afraid of anyone...

Zhao Tian walked to Su Mo's side. He was a striker, and the matter of grabbing the ball at the start naturally belonged to him.

"Let me do it."

Zhao Tian's figure was still not stable when he heard Su Mo say so.

Without any hesitation at all, Zhao Tian walked directly to Su Mo's position.

For Su Mo, Zhao Tian trusted him unconditionally. Su Mo pointed to the east, and he would never go west.

Su Mo and Lu Fei stood opposite each other, and even the referee standing between them felt a little nervous.

beep—

Game start.

Lu Fei jumped up immediately, and he was about to touch the basketball, but there was one hand faster than him.

thump—

The first time she landed, Su Mo shot directly on the spot, and no one responded, including Lu Fei.

Play so big at the beginning?

You know, this is the midfield line!

Can I get in?

Everyone's eyes moved with the basketball in the air.

The basketball crossed a perfect arc in the air and landed accurately in the basket of NTU.

"Shh!"

The sound of a basketball entering the net lifted the atmosphere of the scene.

In the first row of the auditorium, the players of the national basketball team were shocked when they saw the ball.

"Are you sure this is a student?"

"Is that accurate?"

"It turns out that what the coach said is true, this Su Mo is really amazing!"

"It's really amazing, one Su Mo and one Lu Fei, if these two can join the national team, then..."

"Okay, stop daydreaming!"

...

When Lu Fei saw this scene, his eyes narrowed.

Only by facing Su Mo in person can you feel the powerlessness.

Su Mo is stronger than he imagined, but that's what makes it interesting...

"Brother Fei, then."

After the NTU players kicked off the ball, they immediately passed the basketball to Lu Fei.

Su Mo is the soul of Qing University, so why not Lu Fei!

Lu Fei dribbled the ball proficiently, he didn't shoot like Su Mo, not everyone can be so perverted...

Lu Fei sighed that Su Mo's shooting skills were inferior.

But basketball is more than just shooting...

Lu Fei quickly came to the Qing half court with the ball, Su Mo appeared on the left side of Lu Fei within a few breaths, and the speed also surprised Lu Fei.

Lu Fei shot directly, Su Mo wanted to block the shot directly, just when his hand was about to touch the basketball, Lu Fei's hand movement suddenly accelerated and he threw the ball directly.

"Ball in!"

Su Mo's hand hit the back of Lu Fei's hand.

beep—

The referee's whistle sounded, Su Mo fouled...

This is a typical three plus one, and Su Mo also got a yellow card for this.

There was an uproar in the audience.

No one thought that the smell of gunpowder would be so strong at the beginning of the game.

"Damn it, Lu Fei just returned the color!"

"Amazing, even Su Mo said, as expected of Lu Fei, really strong."

"Ah? Su Mo committed a big foul?"

"Wonderful, how can I have a sense of seeing the NBA?"

...

in the field.

"Boss, what's the situation?"

Zhao Tian came to Su Mo and asked in a low voice.

and Su Moyi

It was the first time Zhao Tian saw him commit a foul since he participated in the college competition.

"It's okay, a little accident."

Su Mo narrowed his eyes, this Lu Fei was stronger than he expected.

Lu Fei stood at the free throw line, dribbled the ball twice, and shot directly.

"Shh."

The ball goes in.

When Qing Da kicked off, Zhao Tian directly passed the ball to Su Mo. Su Mo did not shoot directly this time, but just like Lu Fei.

After half-court dribbling, a player from NTU wanted to steal the ball. Su Mo flashed and used a fake move to deceive the player from NTU, and continued to approach the three-point line.

Seeing this, Lu Fei ran directly to Su Mo's left side, and a smile appeared on the corner of Su Mo's mouth.

The fish is hooked...

Stop, shoot, a series of actions flow smoothly.

However, how could Lu Fei allow Su Mo to shoot and block a shot.

"Shh!"

The ball goes in.

beep—

The referee's whistle also sounded.

Same three plus one.

It was also a foul by the thugs, but this time the yellow card fell to Luffy.

The audience at the scene was already dumbfounded.

"This is definitely intentional, do you want to be so exciting?"

"Nonsense, everyone can see it..."

"This is just the beginning, and it makes me see my blood boil. Do you want to be so powerful?"

"I'm rubbing it, the two of them are not submissive to each other!"

...

Webcast room.

"Niubi, other than these two words, I really don't know what to say."

"I didn't expect that Su Mo would fight Lu Fei back and forth. This is too..."

"Why do I feel that Su Mo is more powerful?"

"An amateur, a professional..."

...

in the field.

Su Mo held the ball, turned to look at Lu Fei not far away, and smiled lightly.

The ball is shot directly without even looking at the basket...

"Huh." The ball goes in!

The score is 7:4!

Qingda temporarily took the lead.

beep—

The game continues.

Next, the audience will know what it means to come and go.

Qingda held the ball, and the ball was always in Su Mo's hands.

NTU held the ball, and the ball was always in Lu Fei's hands.

You shoot threes, and so do I.

You dunk, I dunk too...

The scores of the two sides rose alternately, and they have been biting very tightly all the time, and no one has made any mistakes.

The exclamations in the audience never stopped.

Who would have thought that today's game would be so exciting?