This is a very strange basketball novel.
The protagonist is not a genius, but a sinister villain who relies on his brain to play games.
Winning does not rely on hot-blooded reversal, but on psychological warfare, diving and the referee's mentality breakdown.
After winning the championship, everyone was offended and chased and scolded for being shameless.
But when I see that cracked, low-quality plastic trophy, I still can't help but say: Damn, there's something!
Here you will see all kinds of weird basketball events.
In order to win the game, he dared to give the school center's butt a loving squeeze.
He dared to play Xiaokunkun against the basketball genius.
The referee was stunned. He had never seen this kind of foul before. How the hell should I call it?
If you win, you will be scorned by the whole world, or if you lose, you will feel proud even though you are defeated.
Which ending do you choose?
A few basketball nerds with high IQs use the dirtiest methods to play the purest basketball.
