Chapter 15 Yunhua Yi God

Zhao Dalong's height is about 1.86 meters, only half a head taller than Zhang Yi, and his muscle lines are far inferior to yesterday's Xiao.

Zhang Yi couldn't see where this guy was strong when he looked sideways and vertically.

"You have a bit of guts, but in front of a basketball star of my level, Zhang Yi, can you have the strength to fight?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Is it the three of you together, or are you going to go one-on-one with me? ”

Zhang Yi moved his hands and ankles and said expressionlessly.

Zhao Dalong had been so provoked on the court, "Damn! Do I need a helper to deal with a crumb like yours? ”

"Keep talking, how do I know if you're scared." Zhang Yi buckled his cochlea and said.

Hey, who is this guy, dare to be so crazy with Brother Zhao.

The player, who had been playing with his mobile phone, also stood up.

In addition to Zhao Dalong, both of them are also professional players, although they are both substitutes and have no name, that is, Zhao Dalong's followers, and the task of the followers is not to make the master unhappy!

Zhang Yi noticed their anger, but Zhao Dalong raised his hand and motioned for them not to interfere.

"I'll go, you can do it! I, Zhao Dalong and your kid are one-on-one! ”

I saw the basketball spin in his hand.

Facing Zhao Dalong, attack first.

One step before the three-point line, Zhao Dalong raised his hand and shot, which was a bit unexpected by Zhang Yi.

Of course, it's not that I didn't expect Zhao Dalong to choose to shoot three points, but I didn't expect his shooting posture to be such a layman, and the arc of this shot is also a standard iron line.

Syllable! Sure enough, the iron was struck. Zhang Yi picked up the rebound with his hand.

Zhang Yi thought to himself what the origin of this Zhao Dalong is, this level can be mixed in the professional league, this is simply an insult to the basketball game!

"Let me teach you what it means to shoot!"

Zhang Yi took two steps, covered Zhao Dalong's face, and threw a textbook three-point shot.

Swish! Basketball hollow into the basket.

"This is a rookie in my son's mouth? Daddy, this is..."

Zhao Dalong suddenly realized that he had bitten a hard bone, and then glared at his son Zhao Gang on the side, who suddenly shrank into the audience with a weak heart.

Zhang Yi grabbed the basketball and suddenly threw it to Zhao Dalong, "Take a look at the gesture I just made, and pay attention to the balance of the strength of the waist and hips." ”

"I'm going, Zhang Yi wants to teach Zhao Dalong, a professional player, how to shoot?" The audience whispered.

What a shame! Zhao Dalong didn't know how to respond for a while, he, an old fritter who had played for more than 20 years, never thought that he would one day be looked down upon by a child about the same age as his son? !

This time, Zhao Dalong's investment is not right, and it is not appropriate not to vote.

After hesitating for a long time, he dribbled the ball and said loudly, "Do you think you're very good?" Lao Tzu lets you see what a standard three-point is! ”

Yes? What's going on, what about a good one-on-one, how did you become a basketball skills teacher?

This is okay.,Take out your mobile phone to record it.,The great god teaches on the spot.,Take this back and follow the practice.。

Everyone took out their mobile phones and turned on the video recording function.

At this time, Zhao Dalong's followers realized the problem first, not to mention that this situation was to find a return for Zhao Gang, and Zhao Dalong's face had to be lost for a while.

One of them walked behind the boss and whispered.

"Boss, you're not good at shooting, you'll only be led by the nose by that kid if you go on like this."

Cast it. We also want to see your standard shooting stance. A large crowd of spectators was still heckling.

"Why don't we pretend to be sick, heat stroke! Just pretend to have heat stroke! The man said earnestly.

"Get out! Roll as far as you want! I don't want my face anymore! ”

Zhao Dalong pushed the man away with the fire, looked at the basket, and his heart suddenly became empty.

If you want to put it aside, his three-point shooting rate is around 40%, although it is not a strong point, but it is no longer a problem to shoot ten or eight in a row during practice.

But the problem is that the current mentality has been made impossible by Zhang Yi at all, and Zhao Dalong's mind is not on basketball at all.

Zhang Yi walked behind Zhao Dalong and said, "Vote." ”

Zhao Dalong's heart is horizontal, and he will vote!

But for the sake of face, he didn't learn Zhang Yi's standard movements just now, and he was still used to the crooked posture.

At the moment when he jumped, the ball was just about to be shot, and Zhang Yi punched Zhao Dalong's waist,

I saw Zhao Dalong roaring in pain, and the basketball seemed to aim at the front edge of the basket, and hit the iron again with a bang.

"Why are you kid yin me!" Zhao Dalong said angrily against Zhang Yi's face, and a few drops of spit flew to his face.

"If it weren't for your punch, this ball would have gone in!"

Zhao Dalong shouted unconvinced, and this was the step he had found, and he was now eager to let this farce end.

At this time, the audience also looked at Zhang Yi with a puzzled expression.

"As I said, the waist and hips are hard! If you're tight enough, will I be affected by my light punch? ”

Zhang Yi said coldly, and then took the ball back to the three-point line, don't believe it, I can show you.

"Let me punch you the moment you jump?"

Zhao Dalong looked at Zhang Yi with incredible eyes, wondering if there was something wrong with this kid's brain.

"Yes." Zhang Yi replied simply.

Amusing?! Do you think my fist is made of dough? I'll make you regret it! Zhao Dalong thought in his heart.

I saw Zhang Yi raise his hand and jump, making a standard shooting posture with both hands, and at this moment, Zhao Dalong's fist was also in his waist.

Zhao Dalong's punch not to mention the strength of his whole body, there are also seven or eight times, normal people will definitely not be able to bear this blow, let alone Zhang Yi, who has to spend time on shooting.

Bang! Zhao Dalong was surprised to find that it was not Zhang Yi who hurt but his fist!

He opened his mouth wide and endured not screaming, and Zhang Yi's back was like a steel plate.

Swish! Basketball is hollow into the basket again!

God! The audience was boiling again, and Zhang Yi and Zhao Dalong's level was immediate.

"Monster! You're a monster! I still have something to do, so let's go first! ”

Zhao Dalong shouted at Zhang Yi twice, then waved his hand at the little follower, and the three of them left the court in a gloomy manner.

As for that, Zhao Gang now wishes there was a crack in the ground for him to get into.

Li Da, who had regained some physical strength, immediately gathered around Zhang Yi excitedly.

At this moment, all the onlookers also gathered, and they regarded Zhang Yi, who defeated Zhao Dalong, as a hero.

It can be seen how bad Zhao Dalong's image is in the hearts of these fans.

"Everyone, throw Zhang Yi up." I don't know who roared, and Zhang Yi's one-meter-eight body was thrown by more than a dozen people.

"Alright, alright!" Zhang Yi shouted loudly before everyone put him down.

"Brother Yi, when are you going to have a basketball training class, we will all participate!"

The fans shouted loudly with excitement.

Facing so many adoring eyes for the first time made Zhang Yi feel a little embarrassed.

"Basketball skills are never-ending, and you can't survive if you don't make a demon! As long as you train carefully, you can always walk the ladder of the strong. ”

Zhang Yi just said a few words, and then got out of the lively crowd.

"Brother Yi, thank you! From today onwards, we will train well. That Zhao Dalong is not strong at all, we were just bluffed by him at the beginning. ”

Li Da gritted his teeth and said indignantly.

"Everyone, come on!" Zhang Yi smiled and patted Li Da's shoulder.

"Brother Yi, are you really going to the United States?" Yuko asked excitedly.

"Well, it's already decided!" Zhang Yi replied. It's just that he didn't know that his words were heard by Zhao Gang, who happened to be passing by.

Hum! Want to play abroad? No way! Zhao Gang secretly thought in his heart.

On this day, on the basketball court, the video of Zhang Yi training professional player Zhao Dalong became popular again in the forum after the clip of his drunken madness at the graduation ceremony.

And this time, Zhang Yi, who was named the big talker, changed his nickname to a new nickname......

Yunhua, Yishen!