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Chapter 530: He is dead

"Come again..."
Luo Zhixiang was aroused by Wan Yunting's success and wanted to win. He put up a defensive posture again and stared at Wan Yunting with wide eyes. He shouted in dissatisfaction: "I don't believe it, I can't guard against you!"
"
Wan Yunting raised the corners of his mouth and chuckled, with an unhurried attitude. Although he seemed calm, in the eyes of Zhou Mian and more than a dozen players, this kid obviously looked down on Luo Zhixiang, which immediately shocked Zhu Li and others.
Called: "Lao Luo, prevent him from dying..."
On the side, Feng Biao hugged his arms and looked at Wan Yunting and Luo Zhixiang who were fighting bullfights. He and Zhang Ying couldn't help but smile. Jiang Peipei said proudly: "Why, am I an old classmate who is awesome?"
"Not your boyfriend?"
Zhang Ying turned to look at her, and Jiang Peipei immediately blushed, curled her lips and hummed: "No."
"Haha, you dress up like this and still say it's not true."
Zhang Ying teased and laughed. He asked her to find Wan Yunting for training before, but Jiang Peipei agreed without thinking. Today, she was dressed like this. How could Zhang Ying not see this girl's thoughts?
"Uncle Ying..."
Jiang Peipei, who was teased, even stamped her feet coquettishly, which was a rare sight.
This made both Feng Biao and Zhang Ying laugh...
"Are you ready?"
On the court, Wan Yunting was holding a basketball, looking at Luo Zhixiang, who was spreading his long legs to defend, and reminded with a smile: "I can come."
"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up, and use that devilish move of yours again."
Luo Zhixiang's eyes widened and he stared at Wan Yunting and said.
Wan Yunting couldn't help but laugh. The step he used just now was naturally not a devil's step, but a kind of infinite empty step he learned from his master!
And he has only reached the middle stage of training now. If he reaches a great level of training, not only ordinary people, but even martial arts experts will not be able to capture Wuji Xubu's pace and offensive.
"Then take a look."
Wan Yunting said, while controlling the ball, he used the infinite step. The ever-changing steps seemed like ghosts dangling in front of him. Luo Zhixiang in front of him was stunned, and was momentarily distracted by Wan Yunting's infinite step.
Xubu attracted attention, seeming to want to keep up with his ever-changing pace...
"So fast…"
Players such as Zhou Mian and Cao Jinghua, who were watching outside the court, watched Wan Yunting control the ball back and forth with his hands, while his feet kept changing pace, and from time to time he made fake moves to the defending Luo Zhixiang, which made him a little busy.
He was trying to defend himself, but little did he know that Wan Yunting was just playing with him for a while longer.
"Old Feng, have you seen Wan Yunting's figure and movement?"
Zhang Ying, the assistant coach, was also surprised by Wan Yunting's infinite virtual step show, because the steps changed so much with his body shape that it was impossible to figure out his intention to attack in which direction, which made outsiders look very strange.
sharp.
Feng Biao was full of surprise, shook his head and said: "I have been working in the industry for so long, but I have never seen such a figure and steps."
Zhang Ying nodded and said with a smile: "This Wan Yunting is really talented. It seems that we are right to ask him to be a foreign aid player."
Wan Yunting was still teasing Luo Zhixiang on the court. He made several dramatic moves, which almost made Luo Zhixiang fall to the ground.
But I have to say that he is worthy of being a professional player, his reactions are very sensitive, his eyes are fixed on Wan Yunting's changing pace, and his defense is very strong. If it were Zhou Mian and the others, they would definitely not be able to break through his defense.
It's a pity that Luo Zhixiang is meeting Wan Yunting now, and his movements and speed are far superior to Luo Zhixiang. After all, he is a martial arts practitioner. In terms of body control and coordination, his speed and strength are naturally not comparable to ordinary people.
Not to mention that Luo Zhixiang is still a tall man of 2 meters tall.
"I won't play with you anymore."
Wan Yunting raised the corner of his mouth and said something. The next moment he suddenly dodged. Luo Zhixiang was stunned on the spot. He felt his eyes blur. When he reacted again, Wan Yunting had already controlled the ball and rushed toward the backboard...
Luo Zhixiang could only stay in place, watching him step on the two-point line. The muscles under his feet bounced, and he rose into the air. The basketball in his right hand passed through his crotch, and he did a classic move with his left hand.
The basketball was dunked hard on the rim, and he grabbed the iron frame and swung in the air twice before landing...
"Yeah, I win..."
Jiang Peipei immediately cheered, Feng Biao, Zhang Ying, and several venue staff applauded Wan Yunting, "Good shot..."
However, Zhou Mian, Cao Jinghua, and Yang Zaiyu outside the court looked blankly at each other, and everyone was speechless for a moment.
Wan Yunting threw the basketball directly to Luo Zhixiang, who was still stunned, and said with a smile: "Now it's your turn to attack and I'll defend."
Then Luo Zhixiang, a basketball player, came to his senses and his heart was full of fighting spirit again. So what if he wins three goals now?
As long as he scores three goals, he can tie the game and it won't be so embarrassing.
However, Luo Zhixiang's idea was ultimately a fantasy, because Wan Yunting's defense did not give him any chance to break through and score. It could even be said that he pressed Luo Zhixiang to the ground and kept rubbing his self-confidence until his heart collapsed little by little.
Defend…
Zhou Mian, Zhu Li and a dozen other players outside the court were watching Luo Zhixiang helplessly. Although he was a head taller than Wan Yunting, Luo Zhixiang was unable to break through his unbreakable defense despite several attempts.
He broke through Wan Yunting's defense and even stole a ball from him. This made Luo Zhixiang so angry that he cursed.
"This Luo Zhixiang just can't keep his temper."
Seeing Luo Zhixiang scolding his mother, Zhang Ying shook his head helplessly and said: "We should let Yun Ting give him a good shake and let him know what it means that there are mountains outside the mountains and there are people outside the people."
"How's it going? Are you coming?"
Wan Yunting threw the basketball to Luo Zhixiang and said with a smile: "This is your last chance. Even if I let you score a goal, you still lose and you have to call me big brother!"
"I don't need you to let go."
Luo Zhixiang picked up the basketball with a ferocious expression. He stared at Wan Yunting in front of him with wide eyes. He gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "I'll hit you to death. Let's see how you guard against me..."
The next second, Luo Zhixiang held the basketball in both hands and rushed over at full speed, trying to confront Wan Yunting...
"Luo Zhixiang, what are you doing, stop now..."
Now Feng Biao, Zhang Ying, and Jiang Peipei were so shocked that they shouted loudly.
Everyone watched as Luo Zhixiang, who was 2 meters tall, rushed like a crazy bull towards Wan Yunting, who was only 1.8 meters tall. If he was hit by him, he would be thrown away and injured.
Zhou Mian and Cao Jinghua outside the court were dumbfounded. They didn't expect Luo Zhixiang to do such a thing out of anger.
"He is dead..."
Some team members have already turned their heads, not wanting to witness the next scene.
boom!
However, at the next moment, there was no so-called tragic scene of Wan Yunting being knocked away. Instead, it was Luo Zhixiang. His whole body seemed to have hit an iron wall, and he was directly bounced away, and his body hit the court floor heavily.
Suddenly Luo Zhixiang let out a scream of pain...
"This...how is this possible...!"
This scene left Zhou Mian and Zhu Li, a dozen players, dumbfounded. They looked at Luo Zhixiang, who was lying on the floor wailing in disbelief, and exclaimed that it was impossible...
Feng Biao, Zhang Ying, and Jiang Peipei were also shocked. They looked in disbelief at Wan Yunting, who was standing motionless and intact, with a smile on his face. He looked at Luo Zhixiang lying on the ground and shook his head with a smile...
Chapter completed!
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