His eyes seemed to have grown on Wu Yong, and he couldn't believe what he saw.
Wu Yong actually jumped in!
Or enter the network empty-handedly.
Those who looked down on Wu Yong and thought they would never get in were instantly slapped in the face.
Zhao Xiaobo and Zhou Peng raised their hands and cheered.
"Good shot!"
"Boss is awesome!"
Zhao Xiaobo excitedly found Wu Yong and bumped his chest with Wu Yong to celebrate.
"Okay, Lao Wu, when did you practice the sight, I'll start shooting later!"
"It's a blur. It's just luck."
Wu Yong smiled lightly, hiding his merit and fame.
Opposite them, Zeng Xin and the others, their faces were almost turning black.
Damn, you can get in here.
What a damn good luck it is!
Zeng Xin was dissatisfied and said to his teammates: "He must have deceived him just now. I don't believe he can deceive the second one. Two of us flanked the fat man, and the remaining one chased him to prevent him from shooting. The rest
Don’t worry about that.”
During the three-on-three halftime, the scoring team can serve consecutively.
Because Wu Yong showed extraordinary shooting accuracy, Zhou Peng took the initiative to ask Ying to serve.
He stood in the middle of the court, holding the ball in both hands, and began to find his teammates' positions.
However, Zhao Xiaobo was defended by two people.
Wu Yong blocked another one in front of him, causing him to not know who to pass the ball to first.
Roda looked down and was extremely nervous: "Zhou Peng, serve quickly. If you don't serve, it will be a violation!"
Tang Xuemei, who was watching from the outside of the stadium, was secretly worried for Zhou Peng.
If you can't serve the ball again, you will lose the ball due to a violation.
At this time, Wu Yong suddenly moved.
He made a backward movement, and the defender chasing him quickly followed suit.
But Wu Yong suddenly changed direction, and the opponent was unexpected, so Wu Yong got rid of him.
Wu Yong is an immortal cultivator at the foundation level.
There is no need to elaborate too much on his physical fitness. The defender didn't even touch the corner of his clothes when Wu Yong came to Zhou Peng.
Zhou Peng was overjoyed and quickly handed the ball over.
Seeing this, Zhao Xiaobo shouted: "Good shot, hurry up to the three-point line and shoot!"
Zeng Xin shouted that something was wrong.
Shout to his teammates: "Guard his three-pointer!"
The defender was shaken off by Wu Yong and already felt his face was dull.
He thought that he would never let Wu Yong score another three-pointer, so he rushed to the three-point line crazily, waiting for Wu Yong to come over.
But Wu Yong had no intention of moving on.
He stood near the center circle, glanced at the basket, and said to the defender: "Aren't you going to defend? Then I'm going to stand here and shoot."
What!
Everyone in the audience thought they heard wrongly.
Standing in the center circle and shooting, what a joke.
What the hell do you think you are an NBA star?
The defender said disdainfully: "Then you shoot, if you can shoot it in, I will eat it."
Wu Yong smiled: "Okay, remember your words."
After saying that, he raised his hand and threw the ball out again.
The basketball drew a perfect arc in the air.
Swish.
Entering the net empty again.
The whole audience was completely shocked.
Shot from the center circle! Still hollow!
If it could be said that Wu Yong was lucky just now, then Wu Yong's goal completely broke everyone's perception of him.
This is definitely not a lucky ball!
It really has a crosshair!
Zeng Xin swallowed several times and almost thought he had seen a ghost.
What the hell kind of trick is this? You just throw it in the middle circle, and you can still throw it in.
How to play ball.
The corner of the defender's mouth was twitching, but the ball actually went in.
He was undoubtedly slapped in the face and stood there blankly.
Wu Yong looked at him with a smile, pointed to the ball on the ground and said, "Didn't you just say that you would eat it if I scored it? You can eat it now."
The defender blushed.
How could he really eat the ball.
He gritted his teeth and said: "Don't be too complacent. The game has just begun. It's only two goals and we have plenty of opportunities to overtake."
Zeng Xin also said: "Yes, we haven't attacked yet. As long as we defend them once, we can definitely defeat them."
The most painful thing in the world is to first give people hope and then ruthlessly kill it.
Wu Yong made two shots, but his posture was poor.
It still gave Zeng Xin and the others a little hope.
But soon, this only hope was ruthlessly killed by Wu Yong.
The third ball was still served by Zhou Peng.
Wu Yong went to catch the ball.
The defender was smart this time. From Wu Yong's first kick, he started to defend closely.
He also kept using his chest and hands to create physical contact with Wu Yong, trying to destroy Wu Yong's shooting touch.
But Wu Yong doesn't plan to shoot this time.
He thought to himself: It's too boring to beat them just by shooting, why not try dunking.
Wu Yong didn't play basketball before, mainly because he didn't have time, so he had to work part-time to make money in his free time.
In fact, he also loved basketball and liked watching basketball games very much.
Especially he likes to watch NBA stars dunk. The pleasing movements and the height across the sky make Wu Yong's heart surge.
He couldn't help himself and wanted to try the feeling of dunking.
The defender stays close, mainly to prevent him from shooting.
But it also gave Wu Yong a chance to break through.
Wu Yong narrowed his eyes and started suddenly.
Snap.
The basketball was slapped hard and Wu Yong threw it near the three-point line.
Then he rushed out with his shoulder tilted.
The defender's physical fitness is pretty good among ordinary people, but it can't be compared with Wu Yong.
Wu Yong's charge was like a wild horse running wild, leaving the defender behind in an instant.
Then, he went to the three-point line and picked up the basketball again.
Take a step and step in.
One step, two steps.
By the third step, Wu Yonggang stepped onto the free throw line.
Swish.
He jumped slightly and paddled forward.
The whole audience was stunned when they saw this scene.
His eyes seemed to be fixed on Wu Yong.
What a fast speed!
Such light footwork!
What a terrible bounce!
After Wu Yong jumped up, he was as light as a butterfly, holding the ball with both hands and hitting the rim.
Is this a fucking dunk!
An incredible idea emerged in the minds of Zeng Xin and others.
Although they have been playing basketball for many years, they are basically still at the level of enthusiasts, and no one can do such an action that tests their physical fitness: dunking.
Even a big center who is 1.9 meters tall can only jump up and barely get in.
At this critical moment.
The big center roared and blocked Wu Yong.
He wanted to block Wu Yong's route.
Destroy Wu Yong's attack.
Bang, the two of them jumped up and clashed with each other in the air.
The center weighs more than 200 pounds. For most people, bumping into him is like bumping into an iron wall.
But after Wu Yong bumped into it, he made a muffled sound.
A picture appeared that stunned the entire audience.
I saw that the center was knocked out of the air by Wu Yong, staggering and about to fall out of the court.
Wu Yong took advantage of the situation and clamped his legs, riding on his neck, and smashed the ball into the basket.
Duang!
Dunk successful!
The whole place was silent for three seconds. Three seconds later, everyone who saw this scene jumped up.
"Oh my God! Dunk from the free throw line!"
"And there was a guy riding on it!"
"A dunk, this is a fucking dunk, the kind that can score among the top ten goals!" (To be continued)