Chapter Twenty-Nine
βyesοΌβ Qin Xiaoshuai on the sidelines roared angrily, and his tense nerves finally relaxed, it seemed that everything was still under the control of the third brother!
"It's shit luck!" Qiao Tianci's little friend looked unhappy, and cursed fiercely, the little friend attributed this ball to the luck of the surname Hua, and the ball was covered!
After experiencing the ball just now, Mr. Zhang Jun's face was no longer so natural, and his face was gloomy.
The situation was thus flattened!
Because it is a one-goal relationship, if there is a draw, it will continue until one side scores and the other team does not score.
The corners of Hua Dongliu's mouth rose in a high-profile manner, and he said to Zhang Jun: "Come on!" β
At this time, Mr. Zhang was no longer as calm and calm as before, and he had more or less a certain amount of pressure, but Hua Dongliu aroused his fighting spirit even more, Zhang Jun always thought that he still had a lot of potential that had not been developed, at least he had this confidence, stuck out his tongue, and attacked again.
The heads-up continued, Zhang Jun had already dribbled to the free throw line, and suddenly came to a step back that he was usually proud of, and when he reached his favorite shooting position, he was ready to make a dashing step-back jumper as usual, you must know that Zhang Jun's shooting rate at this point is quite high, and he is very sure!
However, a big palm in the air had already covered the top of Zhang Jun's head, if it weren't for Zhang Jun's amazing waist strength and the angle of leaning back was too powerful, I was afraid that he would have eaten a big hot pot. The ball was already in his hand, and he had to shoot, but the posture of the shot had been deformed, although the ball flew out, Zhang Jun's heart was hanging, and he was very self-aware that the ball was missed.
Sure enough, the basketball crossed an arc and hit the basket directly, and then the basketball bounced directly to the edge of the rebound. Then there was a dramatic scene, the basketball bounced on the top edge of the rebound a few times, and then fell to the steel rim of the basket, jumped a few times, and rolled into the basket with a lot of shit, and the basketball went in after a hundred turns and thousands of fucking in.
Damn, isn't it? Can this also score goals? This is the real grandma's shit luck!
Looking at this scene, even Qin Xiaoshuai couldn't believe his eyes, and he had the urge to vomit blood, and the Demon King of the Mixed World sighed with emotion: God really bless my third brother!
In the crowd, cheers broke out again, and those loyal fans who had been in their throats suddenly screamed again, but the happiness came really dramatically!
It seems that the boss is still awesome!
The boss is mighty!
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Rejoice! Everyone's cheers!
The corners of Hua Dongliu's mouth raised a cruel smile, and his sharp eyes flashed with cold light.
Qin Xiaoshuai knew that the third brother was definitely going to be more ruthless this time, and he was even more looking forward to what surprises the third brother would bring to everyone, so he pointed the mobile phone in his hand at the two people on the field, for fear of missing any shots.
Being favored by the goddess of fate once, Zhang Jun secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, at this time, he had already played up the spirit of twelve points, unprecedented concentration, this ball must be guarded down.
However, Hua Dongliu took the basketball and dribbled to Zhang Jun's eyes in a casual way, and it flashed like a lightning bolt in an instant, which had broken through Zhang Jun's defense, Zhang Jun wanted to chase but couldn't catch up, so he could only watch the opponent run towards the basket.
Hua Dongliu dribbled the ball to the same position where Zhang Jun jumped just now, only to see him grab the basketball with his right hand and do a classic move of Michael Jordan in the dunk contest that year, forcing a one-foot jump at the free throw line.
Under the gaze of everyone like an alien, the soles of Hua Dongliu's feet were like stepping on a spring, and his body flew lightly and elegantly into the air.
Hua Dongliu was in the air, as if he had spread a pair of invisible wings, his feet were more like stepping on the floating clouds, and his body continued to rise, gliding through a graceful arc in the air, like a waltz dance step in the air.
This amazing explosiveness is unbelievable to everyone, and this kind of bounce is also unprecedented for everyone! The scene in front of me is far beyond the capacity of everyone's hearts!
Then, everyone watched as Hua Dongliu reached the basket position, grabbed the basket with his left hand, and grabbed the basketball with the other hand to a 180-degree windmill, and the basketball was poured into the basket in an incredible way.
Cloud ladder! Big windmill split! It's all incredible, it's like you're making a special effects movie!
This group of Zhang Jun's fans were dumbfounded, and the first thought in their hearts was whether this man was a human being? Even Qiao Tianci wiped his eyes, his eyes widened, and his face was shocked.
And Qin Xiaoshuai, the demon king of the mixed world, opened his mouth wide and couldn't close his mouth for a long time, and sighed in his heart: This third brother is too terrifying, right?
The most shocking thing is the opponent of Hua Dongliu on the court, Mr. Zhang Jun, a popular idol with many years of basketball experience, it is difficult to find an opponent in his life, but today he was easily broken through by the man in front of him like crossing the road in the early morning, and he came to a windmill dunk against the sky, which is simply a shame and unacceptable!
Although the current score is tied again, and the winner is not scored, obviously, Zhang Jun feels that he has been severely humiliated, he can be killed, not humiliated, and Zhang Jun is also ready to get some unique life.
However, steadily taking over the flying ball, Zhang Jun's self-confidence has suffered an unprecedented impact, and he no longer dares to be careless, and then, he tried his best to forcibly break through the bottom line from the side to the basket, and prepared to come to an aerial lever backhand dunk that has been played countless times.
Zhang Jun's bounce power is undoubtedly top-notch, and the ball flies in mid-air with the same person.
However, apparently some people still ignored the opponent's staggering bounce power, Hua Dongliu quickly rose from the ground in front of Zhang Jun's eyes in an instant, and instantly formed an impermeable human wall in front of Zhang Jun's body, and a big palm suddenly appeared in the air to cover the ball sandwiched between Zhang Jun's fingers.
Zhang Jun looked at Hua Dongliu in disbelief, his heart was shocked, he didn't believe that he would eat hot pot, the unprecedented impact aroused the ** of winning more and more, and he held the basketball in mid-air without giving up, trying to rescue the basketball from the opponent's palm with soft wrist strength.
It was too late, it was too fast, and in an instant, both of their bodies had reached their highest point, and the two of them were still holding the basketball in the same position.
Hua Dongliu's eyes sank suddenly, a cruel sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth, and his palm suddenly exerted force again, and suddenly this action made Zhang Jun completely desperate.
In an exclamation from the onlookers, Zhang Junlian was forced to take the ball from the air by Hua Dongliu, and then the two fell to the plastic ground together.
The surroundings were so quiet that everyone was in extreme shock again, completely dumbfounded!
For a long time, the two people who fell to the ground still didn't seem to give up and still maintained the same posture, however, the eyes of the two people were completely different, one was bloodthirsty and cold, and the other was desperate and fearful.
Zhang Jun stared at Hua Dongliu in front of him with great fear, and his two hands were still stubbornly holding the basketball that once made him feel infinite glory and scenery, and his face was like ashes. Despair, there is only despair left in the bottom of the eyes!
There is no doubt that what was staged just now was an earth-shattering, weeping ghost and god hot pot!
In this way, with two rounds of attack and defense, Mr. Zhang Jun, the idol of the invincible heartthrob on the basketball court in the past, was severely humiliated twice by the strange young man in front of him, which can be said to be a complete defeat! Not at all on a level!
Everyone felt that they had been slapped hard, these adolescent students were born to worship the strong, and the eyes that looked at Hua Dongliu again were completely different, full of worship, and some little girls who were just beginning to fall in love had small pink stars in their eyes.
And Qiao Tianci, the young master of the Qiao family who had been the most noisy before, was completely speechless, like a deflated ball, standing stupidly on the sidelines and sullen.
At this moment, a peerless and enchanting figure stood quietly not far from the basketball court, silently witnessing everything that happened on the basketball court, with a thoughtful look on his beautiful face and a somewhat complicated look.
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