Chapter Seventy-Four: Basketball? I'm okay!
"Hey, it's easy to grab a rebound!" Holding the basketball in both hands, Zhou Ling just stood on the ground, looking at the big black man behind him, just now Zhou Ling almost subconsciously rushed in from the outside, and then jumped up directly and took the basketball into his arms.
In the past, Zhou Ling knew that his explosive power suddenly became stronger, but he really didn't expect that his explosive power would become so strong, he was almost twenty centimeters shorter than this big black man, but he could forcibly remove the board on his head!
"It looks like my hands were over the basket just now, so let's try again!" Zhou Ling is now playing with his surname, and he simply ignored Yang Hao, who was asking for the ball on the outside, and after dribbling the ball, he jumped up directly again, the big black man over there, after being snatched down by Zhou Lingchong, he felt that his face was dull, and when he saw that Zhou Ling dared to lay up in front of him, how could he endure it, using his stomach, against Zhou Ling, and at the same time he also jumped up, and his big hand fanned the basketball in Zhou Ling's hand, but in his surprised gaze, Zhou Ling's hands, He didn't stop where he imagined, but continued to rise, and finally after Zhou Ling's wrists exceeded the other party's fingertips, Zhou Ling stopped for a moment, and then stopped in the air, Zhou Ling stopped, and the other party's body was finally raised, and finally it didn't work, and began to fall down, and the fingers quickly fell from Zhou Ling's wrist to the elbow, and Zhou Ling took this opportunity to use his hands to ......
"Bang!" With a loud bang, Zhou Ling dunked the basketball directly into the basket, and this big black man became the best background!
"Whew!" Seeing Zhou Ling's spacing buckle, the audience on the sidelines were boiling, blowing loudly, and the fat man over there was even more red, this kind of segregation is really powerful, especially this person he still knows!
"Brother Zhou, it's amazing! You still can't fight? So what am I? Looking at Zhou Ling's violent buckle and the expression of the big black man under him, Yang Hao over there rushed over as soon as possible, patted Zhou Ling's arm and shouted with a surprised face.
"Hehe, it's true that I'm not very good at playing!" After listening to Yang Hao's words, in fact, the most surprising thing now is Zhou Ling, Zhou Ling himself will not play, he knows best, in the past, he was a typical example of not being able to run fast and not jumping high, even when he was fighting, he only relied on a momentum, but now, since Zhou Ling practiced the Wind Breaking Fist and ate the meat of the beast, this physical fitness has just been.
Even if it can't be compared with the superstars in the NBA, it is not a problem to be compared with first-class stars, and although Zhou Ling has only practiced Breaking Wind Boxing for a few days, he has refined his sense of qi after all, so that he can freely control the muscles of his body, unless it is a very strong confrontation, otherwise, Zhou Ling shoots, then wait for him to enter! There was no chance to defend at all.
"Damn." Looking at Zhou Ling's unbeaten expression, Sun Liang over there couldn't help but curse secretly.
"Come again!" picked up the basketball, and Sun Liang threw the ball directly to the side of the player who was about to serve.
"To Brother Zhou!" Serve again, Sun Liang and others here finally got serious and pressed in the half, such a situation does not exist under normal circumstances, basically standing outside the three-point line to receive the serve, no one will interfere, this is also a basketball court, a more elaborate style of play, but now it can be seen that Sun Liang They really can't afford to lose.
Among these people, it seems that only Sun Liang is the weakest, so after Yang Hao took a look, he said to the person who served.
After that person heard Yang Hao's words, he threw the ball to Zhou Ling's side, but under Wang Yang's interference, this person's pass was a little wilted, and the position was a little biased towards Sun Liang, and Sun Liang was also ready to catch the ball, but at this moment, Zhou Ling leaned on Sun Liang beside him with his body, Sun Liang felt a huge force coming, and his body involuntarily took a step back and gave up the position to Zhou Ling, and after Zhou Ling received the ball, he dribbled directly and killed the inside.
Although Zhou Ling didn't know how to play before, he still knew how to shoot the ball, coupled with the coordination of his muscles now, the speed of his dribbling was about the same as the usual running speed, you must know that now Zhou Ling still has deer skin on his body, two big strides, Zhou Ling killed the inside line, looking at the Mexican curly hair that gave up Yang Hao to defend himself, this Mexican curly did not look down on Zhou Ling this time, he opened his arms very widely, and his legs were also very large, defending Zhou Ling's breakthrough, Zhou Ling had almost no time to think, He only remembered that he seemed to have seen such a video before, there was a black man, facing another black man, the other party was also so defensive, and then the black man made a turn, and smashed the basketball under the opponent's crotch at the same time, and then turned around and received the basketball, and then completed the attack, and then thought of it, and then wanted to do it, under the coordination of Zhou Ling's now extremely developed brain, Zhou Ling's actions have been done almost just after thinking about it, and the most developed brain of ordinary people is about 5%, and now Zhou Ling has developed to 6%, Even more, the natural coordination surname is also very strong, this Mexican curly, there is no reaction at all, Zhou Ling has already completed this action, the basketball bounced under the opponent's crotch, and then Zhou Ling turned around, with his own strength, he had forcibly squeezed through this Mexican curly, rushed into the inner line, just caught the ball, jumped up directly, at this time there was no one on the inner line, the big black man was pulled out, the inner line was completely Zhou Ling's world, in the air Zhou Ling also deliberately played a big windmill, With both hands in the basketball, this time the whole court exploded.
"It's four to zero~ Boy, get ready to drill your crotch!" Looking at Zhou Ling's domineering dunk, Yang Hao next to him laughed at a silver swing, and Sun Liang looked at Zhou Ling, who was still hanging on the basket, and really wanted to cry without tears at this time.
"I said, you're an NBA-level player, what are you doing here!" Someone who can abuse NBDL players, and there are no fouls, no black work, pure abuse, that's not an NBA-level player, what is that......
Sun Liang is really helpless now, he really didn't look at the yellow calendar when he went out today, how did he offend this guy.
"Let's change the defense! Otherwise, you will really lose! Looking at Zhou Ling who jumped down, Wang Yang next to him walked over and wiped the sweat on his forehead, he knew very well that the strength of this Zhou Ling was no longer something that these people could limit.
If you want to win, then you must limit Zhou Ling, otherwise, it is useless for anyone to come, hearing Wang Yang's words, Sun Liang over there took a deep breath and comforted himself, Zhou Ling must not be at the NBA level, otherwise what kind of wild ball are you still playing here, I have already gone to the NBA to participate in the draft, and the current Zhou Ling must only have occasional outbreaks.
It must be like this! With this in mind, Sun Liang quieted down for the time being, and then began to make a plan.
The original Yang Hao was handed over to Wang Yang to be responsible, and Zhou Ling was wrapped up by the Mexican curly and the big black man together, the big black man resisted Zhou Ling, and the Mexican curly was responsible for assisting in the defense, and the remaining Sun Liang was responsible for dealing with the other two people.
This kind of tactic seems to be the best way at the moment, serve again, and the basketball is still directly handed over to Zhou Ling, Zhou Ling just received the basketball, and he found that the situation was not quite right, because the Mexican curly was standing in front of him, and the big black man did not run with the others, but stood behind the Mexican curly.
"Note that it's a trap, if you break through, you'll be caught by these two people!" Seeing that Zhou Ling over there stopped the ball, Yang Hao over there said loudly, hearing Yang Hao's words, Zhou Ling nodded slowly.
Although he now has NBA-level skills and physical fitness, Zhou Ling's tactical literacy and judgment ability are almost 0.
Hearing the other party's words, Zhou Ling glanced at the basket in front of him, and jumped up directly holding the ball, the other party also knew that Zhou Ling had a jump shot, so he jumped up for the first time, and used his height and arm span in the air to completely seal Zhou Ling's shot angle, and Zhou Ling found that he couldn't see the basket in the air, and he didn't shoot according to his feelings, and now Zhou Ling doesn't have that strength, but there is no way to shoot according to his feelings, Zhou Ling has other ways, like just now, the lower abdomen is closed, Unexpectedly, he stopped in the air, in the desperate gaze of the other party, Zhou Ling was fixed at the highest point, and the other party slowly fell, and after the other party's hand fell under Zhou Ling's eyes, Zhou Ling smiled, and then raised his hand......
With a flick of his wrist, a beautiful arc emerged from Zhou Ling's hand, and the basketball brushed straight into the basket like a guided missile...... Looking at the basketball that bounced gently on the ground, everyone was speechless.
"Cool!" With a light swing of his fist, Zhou Ling laughed happily, this feeling is really powerful.
"Come again!" With a loud shout, the basketball was sent out again, and it was still handed over to Zhou Ling, this time Yang Hao over there came to block and dismantle, after Zhou Ling passed the Mexican curly, he rushed directly to the inner line, jumped high, and the big black man got up to cover it, and Zhou Ling did not play strong this time, but forcibly put his body away in the air, drilled through the opponent's armpit, and then reopened, with a flick of his wrist, the basketball was sent directly into the basket, looking at the ball, Sun Liang and the others were completely speechless......
11-0, when Zhou Ling, under the joint defense of Wang Yang and Mexican Curly, was still three steps away from the three-point line, that is, one step inside the middle circle, and after hitting the three-point shot again, no one played in the other five baskets on this court......
ps: After all, Xiaofei is from writing about athletics~ When I wrote this paragraph, I was still more emotional, hehe~
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