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Chapter 24 Tattooed Man: How about... we write an IOU?

The tattooed man, realizing what was happening, turned around from under the backboard and charged towards Qin Yu.

Seeing the two men pressing forward, Qin Yu took a step back, creating distance between himself and them.

"Kid, let's see how you get through this." The tattooed man and the 1.95-meter-tall man stood on either side of him.

boom! boom! boom!

Qin Yu dribbled the ball and hit it into the gap between the two men. He then darted away like lightning, cutting in front of them and behind them. He caught the ball that bounced off between them and tossed it gently into the net.

Eleven to five.

Because Qin Yu scored consecutive goals, and the opponents were a group of tattooed men, the game attracted attention from the start. After Qin Yu scored four goals in a row, even more people came to watch the game.

The three tattooed guys didn't have a good reputation at the Daguan baseball field, but they were definitely one of the top five teams there. Not the absolute best, but few teams could consistently beat them.

The game resumed, Qin Yu scored again, and then drew a foul.

Wu Yun was completely dumbfounded. When did Qin Yu become so powerful?

Even if you get up at the crack of dawn and practice your ball skills late into the night, you can't expect to become like this in just two months.

The two had played basketball together before summer vacation; he had dragged Qin Yu into it, even though Qin Yu's skills weren't great back then. He had only pulled Qin Yu out of the game because he saw Qin Yu was brooding.

Twenty minutes have passed, and the score is now eleven to twenty-three.

Qin Yu's breathing became erratic, and the three tattooed men were also panting heavily. Their score remained fixed at eleven goals, while Qin Yu's team had twenty-three.

"Kid, that's enough. You're having a really good day."

However, I advise you to stop now, or let us score a goal; we can allow you to draw with us.

Otherwise, you'll be in big trouble.

The tattooed man, defending himself against Qin Yu, took a step closer and lowered his voice.

Wearing a mask, Qin Yu spoke up for the first time: "Ten minutes left, remember, one ball for one hundred." As soon as he finished speaking, the ball in Qin Yu's hand was quickly passed to Wu Yun.

And that teammate who would occasionally "come back to life"—or more accurately, "come back to life" teammate—was now fully alive. He scored eight out of those twenty-three goals. Even Qin Yu found it somewhat unbelievable.

The "zombie" teammate scored as easily as picking up a ball; once he got the ball, he shot it, as if the entire court was open.

Every time he released the ball, the opponent would arrive just in time, and the ball seemed to be waiting specifically for him to pick it up.

This was the first time Qin Yu had seen this style of play; his teammate's judgment on the ball's landing point was incredibly accurate.

He looked to be only a teenager, I don’t know if he was in junior high or high school, and he wasn’t very tall, only about 1.75 meters.

"Don't even think about it!" Qin Yu's pass was slapped away by the man with the plum blossom. And the slapped ball flew back to the feet of his "zombie" teammate who was wandering on the sidelines, as if by coincidence.

"What... what's going on? That 'zombie' teammate, I've been watching from the beginning until now, he just picked up the whole ball, and then..."

brush~

The basketball swished through the net again, sending waves crashing against it.

"It went in again?"

It's 11 to 24 now.

"Haha, if you walk by the river often enough, you're bound to get your shoes wet. This tattooed guy's met his match today."

"By the way, who is that 'zombie' teammate? I don't think I've seen him before, and it seems like this is his first time at our stadium. All three of them are here for the first time today."

"Heh, bullying newbies, he likes to bully newbies. This time he's hit the mark. Let's see how he gets out of this."

Do you think he'll renege on his debt?

"Whatever, let's just do our best first."

"One more in! One more in!"

"Haha, let's see how arrogant they are."

The crowd on the sidelines immediately rushed to cheer for Qin Yu and his team.

Hearing the cheers, Qin Yu's spirits lifted.

I never expected to encounter such a "zombie" teammate at this Daguan Stadium.

Qin Yu had overheard their discussion; the enhancement of his five senses had indeed had some effect.

That guy is here for the first time too. Looks like we'll have to get to know each other after the fight is over.

Although Qin Yu has a strong ability to recruit neural networks, some abilities are innate.

This guy has all sorts of fancy footwork, especially ever since that ball was activated. He picks up the ball whenever he can, shoots it, and scores every time. It's really absurd.

Including the goal just scored, the "resurrected" teammate has now scored nine goals, Qin Yu has scored thirteen, and the remaining two were scored by Wu Yun.

"Kid, you're asking for it." At this moment, the 1.95-meter-tall man grabbed the ball and walked to the side of his "resurrected" teammate.

The "zombie" teammate tilted his head and looked at the 1.95-meter-tall man.

"That's my brother." He pointed. The 1.95-meter-tall man looked in the direction he was pointing, and his previously indifferent gaze suddenly froze. His knees buckled, and he almost knelt down.

It turned out to be Zhang Shi, the "ball bully" of Da Guan Stadium who rarely played anymore. Zhang Shi was coldly staring at the 1.95-meter-tall man.

The 1.95-meter-tall man broke out in a cold sweat.

Fortunately, he had been relatively well-behaved before, and because there were many onlookers, he hadn't done anything to the boy. If he had just attacked, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Zhang Shi is 2.17 meters tall and is a member of the provincial team.

Although he suspected that the young man in front of him was just bluffing, Zhang Shi stood there with his arms crossed, watching him, and he dared not gamble.

Zhang Shi's physical abilities are unmatched on the court. I've heard he's already participated in the national team preliminaries, and if all goes well, he might even make it into the national team.

The 1.95-meter-tall man swallowed hard, his Adam's apple bobbing, and forced a smile, saying, "I was just... just joking with you. How could I really lay a hand on you? We should be mentoring the younger generation."

He forced a smile, but the smile looked extremely ugly at that moment.

The tattooed man noticed the change in the 1.95-meter-tall man and followed his gaze. He then saw Zhang Shi, and the evil thought that had just arisen in his heart immediately vanished.

Although Zhang Shi rarely comes, he extremely dislikes people who break the rules of basketball.

Although Zhang Shi also started out playing streetball, his streetball skills are undeniable, and he never resorts to underhanded tactics.

The tattooed man only made a name for himself here while Zhang Shi was away. Now that Zhang Shi is here, he wouldn't dare to do anything reckless.

Nine minutes later, the agonizing thirty minutes finally arrived.

The tattooed man, the 1.95-meter-tall man, and the man with the plum blossom tattoo all performed worse and worse after seeing Zhang Shi appear.

As a result, in the final nine minutes, they not only failed to mount an effective counterattack, but also continued to concede twenty-five goals.

The final score was 11 to 49.

"Look, we didn't bring that much money with us, so... how about we write an IOU?"