Chapter 272: There Are No Rules
"How is that possible!" In the silent arena, only Zebei's surprised shouts remained.
From his shocked expression, it is not difficult to see that he was full of confidence in this ball, and when the first step had surpassed Wang Zhengyang, he was even sent to a block by the opponent from behind!
This made the proud Zebei unacceptable, he keenly felt that Wang Zhengyang seemed to be stronger than when he was in the autumn country!
The change in height brings about an all-round evolution, and Wang Zhengyang at this time can do a lot of things that cannot be achieved before, such as the back hat of the defense, and the dry pull of the offense!
"Smack!" A basketball fell on the floor, and Wang Zhengyang waved his hand towards Zebei: "Hey, wake up!" It's my turn to attack! β
Zebei then cheered up and stared at Wang Zhengyang, and felt inappropriate for a while, so he hurriedly ran two steps and got close to the other party.
Wang Zhengyang passed the basketball back and forth under his crotch, and raised his eyes to look at Zebei, who was half a step away from him.
Zebei didn't feel too close to Wang Zhengyang, and while guarding against the opponent's shot, he also had to pay attention to his breakthrough!
Players with shooting and breakthrough ability are like swordsmen with "double knife flow", which makes people unguardable!
And Wang Zhengyang is even more powerful, he also has the ability of "mouth cannon", which is probably equivalent to "three knife streams"!
"Take it easy, take it easy!" Wang Zhengyang observed Zebei's expression and adjusted his pace.
"yes, I'm a little nervous!"
Wang Zhengyang reminded him that Zebei really felt that he was a little overly cautious, which was not like his usual self.
"But there's no use taking it easy!" Taking advantage of the moment when Zebei's expression relaxed, Wang Zhengyang used his footsteps to complete a beautiful direct breakthrough.
It can be said that no one loves a long leg!
At the same time as breaking into the paint area, Zebei jumped with the ball, and Zebei was next to him at this time, and he followed up in the air!
It's all like a copy and paste of the ball just now, except that the players at both ends of the offensive and defensive ends have switched positions!
"What Wang Zhengyang can do, so can I!" Zebei roared in his heart, and his right arm was stretched to his heart's content, like a white crane dancing on his sleeves!
Wang Zhengyang grabbed the ball with his right hand and stretched out his left hand, as if Dapeng spread his wings!
The difference between the white crane and the Dapeng lies in the relationship between the food chain, so the result of this ball is self-evident!
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"Smack!"
"Squeak crunch!"
Several sounds complement each other like a concerto!
With the overwhelmed sound of the basketball hoop, Wang Zhengyang reached out and pointed to Zebei.
"This ball foul! Hit me in the arm! β
Zebei looked at Wang Zhengyang who was holding his arms speechlessly, and the helplessness in his heart began to converge.
"Don't go too far!" Wang Zhengyang exaggeratedly covered his arms and shouted to Zebei with righteous indignation.
"Bastard, I'll say that!" instantly angered Zebei, and the helplessness that had just gathered in his heart dissipated in an instant.
"Hahaha, come again!" Wang Zhengyang smiled and picked up the basketball and threw it to Zebei.
"Come on, I'm afraid of you!" Zebei sent it back to Wang Zhengyang, patting the floor with both hands to cheer himself up.
What the two didn't notice was that in the rightmost corner of the tempered glass used in the new basket rack that Lingnan had just replaced, there was a trace of crack silently!
When Zebei passed the ball back to Wang Zhengyang, the whole person also opened his arms like a big crab, blocking in front of Wang Zhengyang!
This is an action that Zebei has never used in official competitions in the past, and this kind of indecent action is really embarrassing to use in public!
Zebei also wants to save face!
Looking at Zebei in front of him, which was ruddy and as if it had been steamed, Wang Zhengyang smiled slightly.
Facing the crab, he is naturally more arrogant than him!
Directly dropped the ball to start, broke through to Zebei's left side, and at the same time raised his right arm to block the big crab that rushed forward, and the huge power gap allowed Wang Zhengyang to block Zebei at his side with one arm.
And the left side belongs to Zebei's weak defensive side, which makes his footsteps not keep up with Wang Zhengyang.
"Grunt~" Zebei was like a crab spitting bubbles at this time, and he was about to roll his eyes.
However, he did not give up, but stretched out a hand and tried to pull Wang Zhengyang's jersey.
Zebei, who grabbed Wang Zhengyang's jersey, didn't care about the foul, so he pulled hard!
Zebei's strength and weight made Wang Zhengyang's figure stop instantly, but Wang Zhengyang did not stop, but accelerated again!
And when Zebei felt Wang Zhengyang's pause, his body had habitually slowed down, and he still grabbed Wang Zhengyang's jersey with one hand.
The two accelerated and slowed down, which caused Zebei to stumble, and subconsciously grabbed Wang Zhengyang's jersey.
"Thorn~" There was a soft sound, and Wang Zhengyang's jersey began to tear from the position on his chest.
And Zebei quickly let go of his hand, but Wang Zhengyang didn't stop at all, and went directly to the basket, a non-slowing board layup, and scored another 1 point!
Seeing Wang Zhengyang finish scoring, Zebei began to gasp, looked down at his slightly reddened right hand, and slowly understood the gap between himself and Wang Zhengyang.
It's not basketball technology, it's the dedication to basketball!
Wang Zhengyang, who had completed the score, landed, turned around and looked at Zebei coldly, looking down at his exposed skin.
"Ah~ It's so annoying, tearing people's clothes, you're!" Covering his chest with his hands, he shouted exaggeratedly towards Zebei.
"......" Zebei's apologetic words blocked his throat, and he watched Wang Zhengyang grit his teeth.
"Obviously a strong man, why is he so cheap?"
Wang Zhengyang, who was secretly complained by Zebei, saw that Zebei did not react, and he no longer acted, but tore off his jersey casually and moved his body bare-chested.
"Little ghost, you've angered Uncle Ben!" Wang Zhengyang looked at Zebei measuredly.
"Can you be normal?" Frightened by Wang Zhengyang's rapid change of face, Zebei hurriedly spoke up.
"Normal is impossible to be normal, my clothes are torn, you have to lose money!"
"Losing money? How much? β
"1,000,000 yen!"
"What? 1 million yen, why don't you grab it? β
"Am I not faster than I robbed?"
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Seeing Zebei fall silent again, Wang Zhengyang clapped his hands vigorously: "No kidding, you can't afford to lose money, just use your body to pay back!" β
"What are you going to do?" When Zebei heard this, his face changed greatly, and his steps moved towards the gate of the gymnasium quietly.
"Hahaha, as long as you can hit a ball on the top of my head, this account will be written off!" Seeing that Zebei was about to blow up, Wang Zhengyang was not teasing him.
"Huh~" Zebei reacted at this time, Wang Zhengyang has been joking with him.
"But why did I overreact?" Zebei reflected on himself, and then looked at Wang Zhengyang.
"It must be because this guy is acting too much like a bad guy!"
The basketball was thrown to Zebei by Wang Zhengyang again, and then the waist and horse were united and the horse was tied up.
"Come on, boy! Show off what you're capable of! β
The rules of bullfighting are all thrown aside at the moment, and only the absolute victory and defeat remain!
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