People in Dragon Ball: Angel, you don't talk about martial arts

Son Gohan is trying to pretend to be a normal person.

A weak, ordinary guy who doesn't know anything about basketball.

Salo is also playing soy sauce in the team.

The problem is, no one is passing the ball to Saro.

Salo didn't go up to grab it either.

If I go up to grab the ball, who can stop me?

Even Son Gohan couldn't stop him.

In this way, Salo's side basically became an exhibition match between Bideli and Sharp.

As the president and vice president of the martial arts club, the cooperation between the two is very tacit.

Although the basketball skills of the two are not very high, but because they know martial arts...

Lost badly.

In fact, it's not that the two of them have bad skills, it's because the opponent is too strong.

Opponents drew foul after foul.

You want to shoot, right?

We fouled on purpose.

Moreover, people who practice martial arts are prone to anger.

Just now, someone secretly pulled on Sharp's clothes, preventing Sharp from jumping in the process of grabbing the ball.

Sharp was furious at the time, and slapped the player down with a slap.

Sharp had five fouls and was sent off.

In this group match, there are no substitutes.

There are only so many people in the class, and it's not a formal competition, it's just for fun.

So, you're sent off, and your team is down to four.

Four against five!

Basically out of play.

Videl: "..."

Bideli was a little desperate.

Sharp got sent off and I'm on my own, what do I do?

Do you expect the three of them to be soy saucers?

Eliza is too weak.

Son Gohan is a guy who runs with a basketball and can't be counted on.

As for Saro...

He was playing soy sauce the whole game, and he didn't know what he was running.

Am I alone against all five of them?

I am so sad.

Bidi Li almost looked up to the sky and sighed.

"There are still 5 minutes left in the game, the score is 32 to 71!" the referee announced.

Salo's score is far behind the opponent's.

Last 5 minutes!

Bideli knew that her team had no hope of winning.

But as a warrior, Bideli didn't want to give up.

My dad is a world champion and I will never let go.

Even if you have to lose!

I'm also going to play the last second on the field!

"You guys, who can shoot?" Bideli looked at Sa Luo and Sun Wuhan.

As for Eliza, she was directly ignored by Bideli.

Eliza can't shoot at all.

She's just a weak girl.

It is unreliable to count on Elisa.

Hearing Bideli's words, Son Gohan shook his head vigorously.

Even if I did, I wouldn't admit it.

As for shooting?

Son Gohan, who is a Saiyan, thinks that this kind of thing is too easy.

It's just a basketball. As long as Sun Wuhan controls his energy, he can easily throw the basketball into the basket.

Of course, once or twice is not enough, the premise is proficiency.

"Forget it, I'll do it." Salo said.

"Is it accurate?" Bideli asked.

"It's okay, my three-point shooting percentage is very high." Salo smiled.

Videl: "..."

Why are you still blowing it?

Judging from the game just now, you don't seem to have any sense of presence.

You are now saying that your three-point shooting percentage is very high?

are you kidding me?

Well, there is no other way.

I can't win by myself.

Now my biggest goal is to get our score above 50 points.

Even if you lose, lose better.

Sarah was speechless.

In the game just now, did you pass the ball to me?

Did you let me steal a shot?

It's just the two of you doing the show, okay?

"You guys, don't hold me back." Sharp said with a smile.

"Get out! You useless guy!" Vidili shouted, "It wasn't because you were sent off, how can I be so passive?"

Sharp laughed.

I don't want to either.

It was because they bullied people too much, I couldn't help but beat him up. *

Chapter 13 Playing Basketball With Freedom

"Next, I will pass all the balls to you, and you shoot as much as possible, understand?" Bideli said to Salo.

"Leave it to me, no problem." Salo nodded.

"Gohan and Elisa, you two are responsible for the defense." Videl made the arrangement, "We will turn defeat into victory, trust me."

Salo glanced at Bidili meaningfully.

It was not easy for Bidili to say such things at this time.

The score difference was 40 points, and it was still in a 4-on-5 situation. Generally speaking, there was basically no hope.

However, with my God here, I hope there will be.

The game continues.

"Snapped!"

Vidili snatched the opponent's ball.

"Saro, go on!" Bideli said, with all her strength, she threw the ball to Saluo in the distance.

And at the moment when the basketball left his hand, Bididi suddenly let out a bad cry in his heart.

Oops, I tried too hard just now.

This ball won't blow Saro away, will it?

If Saro is also injured, this improvised team will have no hope of winning at all.

"Snapped!"

Looking at the flying basketball, Salo raised his hand lightly and caught the ball.

With this strength, do you think you can still hurt me?

Bideli, you really know how to joke.

Bideli was stunned.

It's all right!

I underestimated him!