Chapter 930: Luck Against the Heavens!

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ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 129

Basketball is a sport that most men like, as long as they are men, almost all know the sport of basketball, but Wang Yue, who is also a man, has performed unsatisfactory.

The distance of the three-point line is cut into three sections, one line, two points, and three points.

Wang Yue stood at the one-point line, almost under the basketball hoop, Rao was so close to each other, nine shots, nine failures.

It's not that you can't play basketball, but you can't play basketball at all, because if you let a novice who has been exposed to basketball shoot, you won't shoot this ridiculously bad record.

The physical education teacher was also a little unbearable, but he didn't expect Wang Yue, who was almost demonic in the field of e-sports, to be a demonic talent in the basketball field.

"Zhang's fast, is Wang Yue so bad when he usually plays basketball with you?" Rao believed in Wang Yue Xuanxuan, but at this time, he couldn't help but shake his confidence because of his unsightly achievements.

"Uh." Zhang was a little unsure of how to answer.

The first is that Wang Yue rarely plays basketball with them, and secondly, when Wang Yue plays basketball, he is often copied and blocked by them, and rarely has a chance to shoot.

If you use Wang Yue's few shots to calculate the header odds, it seems to be about the same as the shot odds in front of you.

It's okay to tell Xuan Xuan alone, but so many ears around him are listening, so he can only pretend to be confident and say: "No, Wang Yue deliberately retains his strength, and the next goal will be scored!" ”

The words were quite hard, but no matter how much you listen to it, you don't have enough confidence, and the original whispering of whether Wang Yue can play basketball has been undisguised loudly at this moment.

"Wang Yue is nothing more than that, it's just that the crossing of the line of fire is more powerful, and everything else is inversely proportional." A die-hard fan of the basketball team snorted coldly.

"If you lose, you lose, anyway, what Wang Yue is good at is not basketball but Crossfire, it's not a big deal." It was a die-hard fan of Wang Yue who said this, although he didn't attach much importance to Wang Yue's record in basketball, but with such a poor record, he couldn't help but sigh at the end of the words.

Yan Hong and a group of people from the basketball team all folded their arms, in a comfortable posture, and looked at Wang Yue who was about to throw the last ball with playful eyes.

If Wang Yue misses, then it will enter the two-point line distance shot, if Wang Yue misses, then the game will be terminated, and Wang Yue will end in a fiasco.

Zhou Yunhang cursed Wang Yue in his heart for not being able to vote, but Yan Hong hoped that Wang Yue could be voted, such a fun game, wouldn't it be too regrettable if it ended so early?

Under the gathering of hundreds of eyes, Wang Yue stood at the self-determined one-point line, and his slender and white palms slapped the basketball high and low.

These slender and fair-skinned, evenly distributed palms with every finger flesh are really used to operate e-sports games, but if they are used to play basketball, they are too delicate.

It is not difficult to judge Wang Yue's solemn heart at this time, because this will be his last chance to shoot, and if he misses, he will not necessarily win, and if he misses, he will definitely lose.

Looking at his nose and his nose, Wang Yue quickly adjusted his fluctuating emotions in a few seconds, and then without hesitation, he aimed the ball at the basket and threw it.

Syllable!

Anyone who has ever played basketball, even if they have seen others play basketball, can instantly tell that it is the sound of the basketball hitting the basketball hoop.

In everyone's pupils, the basketball that collided on the basketball hoop slowly rolled around the ball frame, I don't know whether to roll into the frame or roll out of the frame, every half a second, everyone's hearts have to hang half an inch.

When the atmosphere was silent, Jian Xi rolled his big black eyes and shouted crisply: "Enter!" ”

As if receiving an order, the basketball, which had been rolling slowly with the frame, rolled into the frame.

After the basketball hit the ground and made a dull sound, the silent atmosphere suddenly burst into bursts of cheers.

Although no, it was not a gorgeous goal, but it was still scored, and those e-sports fans who had been suppressed for a long time finally found a reason to revel for Wang Yue.

"Oh yes!" Jian Xi jumped up excitedly.

Wang Yue breathed a long sigh of relief, so dangerous......

Yan Hong smiled slightly, obviously extremely satisfied with the picture of Wang Yue's goal, and did not procrastinate, he walked directly to the self-determined two-point line, and before he could fully stand still, he threw a ball, and it was a beautiful hollow basket.

This made Wang Yue, who originally wanted to drink saliva, have to turn back halfway through and start his second painful shot.

Although Yan Hong's shooting was gorgeous and chic, it also attracted a lot of applause, and it quickly subsided, because it was really a piece of cake for Yan Hong, the captain of the basketball team.

Some fanatical e-sports fans are in a blind worship of Wang Yue's crossing of the line of fire, so that they believe that Wang Yue has already shot a hand, and there must be an unexpected performance in the second round of shooting, but the cruel reality ruthlessly destroys this beautiful idea.

The second round shot was from a self-defined two-point line position, with a total of nine shots.

Wang Yue threw eight balls, eight balls hit the basket, and then simply bounced away, but fortunately, Wang Yue's luck saved him again, and when he shot the ninth and last time, although he still hit the basket, he also narrowly rolled into the basket, completed the second round of the competition, and entered the third round of the competition.

Shot in the third round, self-defined three-point line position, seven shots.

Yan Hong scored a basket.

Wang Yue missed six shots, and the last shot narrowly scored a basket.

Fourth round shooting, self-defined four-point line position, six shots.

Yan Hong conceded three shots, scored the fourth basket, and had two shots remaining.

Wang Yue lost five goals, and the sixth ball was still lucky, rolling on the basketball hoop for a while, and then rolling into the frame.

Round 5 shots, self-defined five-point line position, five shots.

Yan Hong conceded four balls, and the fifth ball hit the frame into the basket.

Yan Hong secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the distance of the self-determined five-point line was quite far from the basket, almost beyond his control, but fortunately, he was not bad luck and hit a ball at the most critical moment.

At the mention of luck, Yan Hong's originally suppressed and extremely intact expression suddenly set off a lot of waves.

Although he doesn't want the game to end as soon as possible, that doesn't mean he never wants the game to end.

Originally, Wang Yue was expected to end up shooting at the three-point line, but Wang Yue was ridiculously lucky, hitting the frame and getting into the basket at the last chance every time, and the same was true when he shot from the four-point line that he was not too sure of.

This made Yan Hong hate so much that the roots of his teeth were a little itchy, and secretly scolded himself for being unlucky, but he found a day when Wang Yue was lucky to compete with him.

Fortunately, Lady Luck is still standing by his side after all, he is a fifth-round shot shot by luck, and Wang Yue, who has no basketball foundation, cannot do it.

That's it.