After Zhao Yin got the basketball, he rushed toward the opponent's half of the court as if he were on a hot wheel.
There was still one of his players in the opponent's half. At this time, the player reached out and gestured to Zhao Yin. Zhao Yin flicked his right hand seemingly easily, and the basketball rushed over like a small meteorite.
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It has to be said that Zhao Yin's hand was quite forceful. The moment the man picked up the basketball and caught it, he immediately felt the strong momentum from the basketball and almost let the ball fly out of his hand.
He resisted the pain in his palms, dribbled the ball past the opponent, and immediately rushed to the opponent's basket.
Jump up!
Dunk!
"good!"
Seeing this man's series of movements that seemed like flowing water, the game players sitting around in the stands subconsciously let out a series of cheers, applauding what this man had done.
But in the next second, all the cheers disappeared, and only a dull "pop" sounded in the gymnasium.
Seeing that this man was about to dunk the basketball, Gusu, who was not far away, rushed behind him like a gust of wind. Gusu jumped up suddenly, although from a physical point of view, Gusu was much bigger.
She is slightly shorter than this man by half a head, but in terms of jumping ability alone, Gusu is definitely much better than this man.
Gusu stretched out his hand and slapped the ball hard, blocking the shot and knocking the ball away from the man's hand.
Gu Su pressed down and quickly fell back to the ground. He didn't even look at where the ball flew, nor did he pay attention to the man whose shot he had just blocked. He turned around and rushed toward Zhao Yin and the others at half court.
passed.
It seems like all of this is in his calculations!
The basketball that was shot flew directly in front of one of the Gusu team members. The man easily took the flying basketball with him, and the basketball followed him and rushed towards Zhao Yin and his team's half court.
"good!"
"Nice pen!"
"This hat covers me very well."
"Gusu, I admire your speed."
"I have pity on the man who was blocked. The fall hurt so much."
After seeing the scene just now, many game players got excited and shouted. Many players who originally cheered for Zhao Yin's team turned to cheer for Gusu, as if Gusu suddenly seemed like
It feels like he has become a hero to the whole world.
As for the man who had been blocked by Gusu before, he couldn't control his balance for a moment, tilted his body, and fell to the ground hard.
Just like those players said just now, the "bang" sound of this man falling was indeed very painful just hearing the sound.
Zhao Yin hurriedly ran over. After all, this was his teammate. Gusu could ignore it, but he couldn't ignore it. Otherwise, why would they fight for you.
"Are you okay? Can you bear it?" Zhao Yin reached out and helped the man up from the ground.
The man dusted himself off and laughed, "It's okay. Let's go back to defense."
Gu Su, who originally rushed over, has been stopped. Now the ball has returned to Gu Su's hands, but Gu Su's body is as flexible as a loach. In the end, he made a fake move and directly hit the ball.
He rushed past the opponent with the ball, and just as several others were about to rush forward to block him, they were stopped by other Gusu players, allowing Gusu to drive straight in.
"I want the first two points."
Gusu roared, pushed his feet hard, and his whole body seemed to take off. He jumped up high. With the anger of failing in CS, he slammed the basketball into the basket.
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"Clang!"
This loud noise directly drowned out the original cheers at the scene.
Everyone's voices were muffled by the sound of the dunk. Everyone stared at the basketball that had fallen to the ground. The next second, a louder cheer than before came out.
It seemed as if this goal had brought their emotions to a climax.
"Hehe, it seems that your brother is going to fail." Kunzhong was sitting next to Zhao Feiyan with his legs crossed, and he laughed with gloating.
Although it is just a confrontation between Zhao Yin and Gusu, it actually also implies the struggle of the two teams behind them. This is their pre-game, and the win or loss this time will more or less affect the members of their team.
Emotionally, especially if the winning side carries out some public opinion guidance, there will be a lot of psychological pressure on the players of the losing side.
Zhao Feiyan was already very nervous, but this damn short winter melon Kunzhong actually came to make fun of Zhao Yin. Wouldn't this just add fuel to the fire?
Zhao Feiyan, who had only restrained herself recently, seemed to have turned into that unruly little princess again. Her beautiful eyes suddenly stared, as if two rays of anger were shooting out of her eyes.
"What did you say?"
These four words almost jumped out from between Zhao Feiyan's teeth.
Kunzhong, who originally had his legs crossed and looked carefree, suddenly had goosebumps all over his body.
He turned his head and glanced at Zhao Feiyan in embarrassment, then grinned dryly. When Zhao Feiyan's eyes fell on her, Kunzhong felt that his skin was in pain as if it was about to crack. This little girl was someone he couldn't afford to offend.
My Lord, he has suffered from this little girl before. This does not mean that he cannot afford to offend her in terms of strength, but that he cannot afford to offend her in various small matters.
For example, every day in CS I was targeted by this little girl and led a group of people to beat him up.
Another example is to trick others into diverting his attention by putting sugar in his instant noodles and soy sauce in his Coke.
Thinking back on all this, Kunzhong felt a chill coming from the depths of his soul.
Kunzhong couldn't help but want to slap himself now. Why did he provoke this little girl when he had nothing to do? This was really too rude.
Kunzhong immediately coughed dryly, "Ah? What did I say? Feiyan, did you hear it wrong? I just said that Gusu is really too pretentious. He just scored a goal, as if he has won the whole world."
Yes, I’m looking forward to Zhao Yin’s subsequent slap in the face.”
Kunzhong looked at Zhao Feiyan with a righteous expression, but the conversation changed very quickly.
It wasn't until Kunzhong said this that Zhao Feiyan folded his arms in front of his chest, snorted coldly, and finally let Kunzhong go.