"Boss, how do we fight today?"

Only five minutes before the start of the game, all the players from Qingda surrounded Su Mo.

"How to fight?"

Su Mo stood up and smiled confidently, "Just follow the old method!"

"clear!"

All the players replied loudly.

The old way?

Of course, it's just passing the ball. As long as Su Mo gets the ball rights, hum~~~

Beep—

Players from both sides enter the court.

In the live broadcast room.

"Here, come, it's finally about to start."

"Wow, I saw Lu Fei, I'm an idol!"

"Su Mo is the best!"

"Today's competition is really exciting!"

...

The number of online users in the live broadcast room has grown faster, and in this moment, it has approached the 20 million mark...

Tianhua Stadium.

"You are Su Mo?"

Lu Fei smiled faintly, "I have long admired the name."

"I'm the same." Su Mo narrowed his eyes, and he was also demeanor.

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

Lu Fei looked at Su Mo's eyes with a full sense of fighting spirit.

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

But Lu Fei did not expect that he would just return to China for a vacation and would meet a basketball genius like Su Mo.

Since he met, Lu Fei naturally wanted to meet Su Mo.

That's why there are so many things that follow.

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

When it comes to making harsh words, Su Mo has never been afraid of anyone...

Zhao Tian walked to Su Mo. He was the striker, and the matter of grabbing the ball at the beginning naturally belonged to him.

"I'll do it."

Zhao Tian had not yet stood firm, and he heard Su Mo say this.

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

Zhao Tian trusted Su Mo 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—

The competition begins.

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

Dong--

As soon as he landed, Su Mo shot directly on the spot, and no one could react, including Lu Fei.

Have you played so big at the beginning?

You know, this is the midfield line!

Can you enter?

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

The basketball drew a perfect arc in the air and landed accurately in the basket of Nanyang University.

"Swish!"

The sound of basketballs entering the net brought the atmosphere on the scene.

In the first row of the audience, the players from the national basketball team were shocked after seeing the ball.

"Is this a student?"

"Is that accurate?"

"It turns out that the coach said it is true. This Su Mo is really amazing!"

"It's really amazing. One is Su Mo and the other is Lu Fei. If these two people can join the national team, then..."

"Okay, stop dreaming in the daytime!"

...

When Lu Fei saw this scene, his eyes froze.

Only by facing Su Mo in person can you feel that feeling of powerlessness.

Su Mo is stronger than he thought, but this is interesting...

"Brother Fei, then."

After the Nanyang University player kicked off, he immediately passed the basketball to Lu Fei.

Su Mo is the soul of Qing Da, why is Lu Fei the same?

Lu Fei was skillfully driving the ball. He didn't shoot like Su Mo. Not everyone could be so perverted...

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

However, basketball is not just shooting...

Lu Fei quickly arrived at the Qing Dynasty with the ball. Su Mo appeared on Lu Fei's left in a few breaths, and the speed also scared Lu Fei.

Lu Fei shot directly, and Su Mo saw this and wanted to block the shot. Just when his hand was about to touch the basketball, Lu Fei's hand movements suddenly accelerated and he directly threw the ball out.

"The ball is in!"

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

Beep—

The referee's whistle sounded, Su Mo made a foul...

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

There was an uproar in the audience.

No one expected that the smell of gunpowder would be so strong at the beginning of the competition.

"Damn, Lu Fei just got back on his face!"

"Awesome, even Su Mo said, "It's worthy of being Lu Fei, so powerful."

"Ah? Su Mo made a foul?"

"Excellent, how can I feel like watching NBA?"

...

In the field.

"Boss, what's going on?"

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

This is the first time Zhao Tian has seen him commit a foul since he participated in the college competition with Su Mo.

"It's okay, a little accident."

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

Lu Fei stood at the free throw line, drove the ball a few randomly, and shot directly.

"Swish."

The ball enters.

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

After halfway through the dribble, a player from Nanyang University wanted to intercept the ball. Su Mo flashed and directly deceived the player from Nanyang University with fake moves and continued to approach the three-point line.
To be continued...