Redemption shop?

Yang Di studied the system when he had nothing to do, so far, the big module he can see or unseal is the **** attribute and task of the body, as for the next three modules such as the template training ground, the villain value exchange office and the energy redemption field, Yang Di has also touched it, but there is no reaction. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The exchange shop, is it the villain value exchange office?

Yang Di's real-time tasks have been completed a lot, but there are not many tasks with villain rewards in real-time missions, the first time he escaped from Middletown, the second time he was a street master on the street court, and then there was no villain reward in the real-time mission, until today he stood on the street court again and faced the united Falcons.

Yang Di had a slight realization in his heart, probably because of the attributes of the task.

"Villain." He muttered to himself, but his eyes brightened in vain, no matter what, if the exchange shop opened, his strength should increase faster, and maybe there would be something even more magical, it was really exciting.

And defeating the Falcons has also become a goal that Yang Di must achieve, and his eyes are blazing.

The amateur middle-aged man walked to the middle, holding a pitch-black whistle in his mouth, which didn't look very clean, Yang Di stood in the middle circle, and the center of the falcon on the opposite side also stood over, it was a black man with a height of about two meters, and his body shape was a common inverted triangle figure among black people, and the tendons on his shoulders and arms were very obvious.

"Hey, yellow-skinned monkey, you don't have the same height as Yao Ming and dare to play inside?"

At this time, Yao Ming made a name for himself in the NBA, and although he had just completed the first month of his career, he played a lot of exciting games. Especially in the game with the Mavericks not long ago, Yao Ming cut a big double-double of 30 points and 16 rebounds, which directly detonated the entire American basketball world. And at halftime in that game, Barkley kissed a donkey's butt in the studio, performing one of the most comical scenes in NBA history.

But so far, Yao Ming has been amazed by his extraordinary height as an ordinary basketball player. When the black man said this to Yang Di here, the contempt and provocation were overflowing.

Yang Di was very angry, but there was no way to sue him for racial discrimination here, he opened his iron teeth and sprayed back: "Just be taller than you, black-skinned pig." ”

"What did you say?" The black man exploded at one point, staring at Yang Di with bloodthirsty eyes, and leaning against Yang Di face to face.

"I'll say whatever you say!" Yang Di was like an enraged tyrannosaurus, with the same green muscles on his head, clenching his fists, and having the urge to fight without saying a word.

The middle-aged referee hurriedly inserted himself between the two, sweating profusely, "Calm down, calm down, impulsiveness is the devil." ”

Then everyone rushed over to persuade the two who seemed to be going to fight, and everyone on the Firefox team glanced at the Falcon center, who was not too good in physique, with strange eyes, and guessed that if this guy really fought with Dick Young, he would be able to resist Dick Young's several heavy punches.

"Hey, what kind of eyes are you looking at!" The black center felt slighted and furious.

After saying a good thing, under the persuasion of the captain of the Falcon, the center who was like a carbon head on the black ground finally calmed down, and vowed to give Yang Di a good look at the color on the basketball court.

The crowd prepares to kick off.

Yang Di and the black center straddled their legs sideways and stuck each other, one yellow and one black, their arms wrestled with each other, and the eyes of the two people burst out with a murderous aura as sharp as a blade.

The middle-aged referee sighed, held his forehead, and quickly blew the whistle to throw the ball up.

"Drink!"

Yang Di and the black center shouted at the same time, and the two of them jumped up in no particular order.

Although the height of the black man is not as good as Yang Di, his bounce is much better than Yang Di, and after jumping, the rise speed is significantly faster than Yang Di.

What's more, the referee's throwing place is not particularly standardized, and the basketball is biased towards the black side, which he was the first to touch.

The Falcons Jump Ball Victory!

The two men fell to the ground, and the black man's face was full of mockery: "How dare you play basketball with this little bounce?" Are you sure you're not here to be funny? ”

"Why can't you jump so high?" Yang Di said sarcastically, and retreated to defend without looking back.

In fact, after the start of the catch-and-catch game, they did not have many opportunities to perform as an inside lineman, and the "four ball controls" on the outside took turns waiting to perform fancy dribbling skills, and rarely thought of trying to pass the ball to the inside.

So Yang Di and this guy are in the opposite position, and they seem to be busy with each other, but they are actually doing useless work.

After the captain of the falcon outside shook off the captain of the firefox, he didn't make a move if he had room to shoot, and after turning back and forth in place, he made a move with the taste of leaning back.

"Bell!" The basketball bounces high.

"My rebounds, fuck off!" Yang Di roared angrily, and seeing the rebound was like seeing three thousand dollars, like a wild beast, it instantly burst out with all its strength, squeezing out the black center who was not dealing with him.

"Damn, how is that possible!"

The black center was like a ghost, and was squeezed out of the most powerful position, and he felt that this yellow man seemed to be different from the yellow people he had seen before, not only with a big temper, but also with terrifying strength.

Yang Di easily got up and jumped not high, but he protected the rebound.

"Good board!" Everyone in the Firefox team gave a thumbs up.

Yang Di passed the ball to the captain of the Firefox, and then walked forward in three steps by himself, and after half time, he went directly into the penalty area of the Falcon half.

Baker had just eaten the falcon captain's sway, and this time he dribbled the ball himself, bent on saving face.

This is common on street courts, with Baker jerking his shoulders erratically as if he were convulsive, then taking a step with his left foot, pulling his left hand back behind his back and breaking to the right.

"Beautiful!" Yang Di was also speechless with admiration for the ball control ability of these street basketball players, anyway, it was impossible to make such a move by letting him come.

Baker's center of gravity was very low, and after dribbling the ball behind him, he took two steps to the right, and then made an emergency stop with a crotch dribble, and his body was like a high-speed car stepping on the accelerator, and he suddenly forbade it. The Falcon captain who was defending him couldn't control his center of gravity at all, and his steps were chaotic.

Baker shot on the spot, and after the basketball crossed the rules, it also hit the basket and didn't score.

The biggest difference between a player on a street court and a professional player is the shooting percentage, regardless of tactical literacy or anything, even if a professional player is in a very high-intensity defense, the shooting percentage will generally be on a stable value, while the shooting of a street player is basically not a big difference between defense and defense, because they are all very poor.

Yang Di had expected that although he was stuck in the main position by the black center, he flexibly turned around and moved.

Just as the rebound bounced to the left, Yang Di and the black center jumped up at the same time, and their fingers touched the basketball before the black center, and they lightly picked up the sky.

Yang Di turned around again, jumped lightly and grabbed the basketball, unceremoniously took a big stride and jumped to the front of the basket.

"Oops!" The black center's first rebound was taken away, and when he was not ready, Yang Di had already nimbly flown to his side.

Drink!

Yang Di let out a loud shout and raised the basketball with one hand, his long arms looked particularly strong and powerful under the incandescent light of the court, like a giant dragon holding its prey.

Yang Di rose to the top, grabbed the basketball with his wrist and smashed it down!

"Bang!"

The basketball was pressed into the basket by Yang Di, his legs were spread, his body hung on the basket and swayed, and the whole basketball hoop made a "squeak" moaning sound, overwhelmed.

The black center under the basket was gray-headed and his face was hot, and the crowd around him exclaimed, followed by half shouts and half boos.

"Well done, Dick Young!" The Firefox players came over and high-fived Yang Di.

Yang Di smiled, and when he retreated, his eyes glanced at the stack of dollars under the scoreboard.

A 1.8-meter Falcons player changed direction in front of him and shook off the Firefoxes before rushing inside.

The wind whistled past his ears, and the basketball layup was like an elegant knight, and the player narrowed his eyes and enjoyed the flight.

"Look for death!" Suddenly a dark shadow shrouded in darkness.

Yang Di was condescending, like a fierce beast staring at its prey, suddenly attacking, covering the sky and the sun with his big hand, and "snapping" to fan off the basketball exposed in his field of vision.

"This is my territory!" Yang Di shrugged his shoulders and turned back to attack.

The flying basketball bounced back on the rebound and was picked up by the Firefoxes, and Yang Di finished a sentence and went down the fast attack, running all the way from the sideline, like a heavy truck, scaring the fans on the side of the court.

Firefox saw the moment and flicked the ball into the sky.

Yang Di jumped high, received the basketball near the basket, glided for a short distance, and shook his arm!

"Bang dang!"

The palms of both hands smashed on the iron basket, grinding the skin painfully, Yang Di leaned forward because of inertia, and the whole person hung on the frame, staring at the falcon defender with a stiff face under the basket, murderous.

"Bastard, just lucky, I can do an open dunk!" The black center was indignant, and the sound of gasps around him became even harsher to his ears.

At the same time, outside the wire court, surrounded by nearby spectators who came because of the shouts, a slender and beautiful figure quietly appeared.