A giant spotlight illuminates the court, the shadows of the racks cast on the lit floor, and the virtual spectator seats are empty, making the heart uneasy.

Zhang Yi wore a pure white jersey marked with black zero, and Wang Long opposite him was a classic Lakers purple and gold jersey.

At this time, a basketball appeared in the arena out of thin air and rolled to Zhang Yi's feet. I saw him toe on his toes, and the basketball bounce flew into his hand.

Wang Lung smiled and said, "On the basketball court, the feet are only used for running. ”

"Oh. Got it. Zhang Yi said with a cheap smile, "I haven't listened to Uncle Long's lecture for a long time, and I still miss it a little." ”

The scoreboard on the sidelines and the timer on the basket are also lit up, there is no whistle, and the game can start at any time.

"Then I'll attack first!" Because he has trained with Wang Lung countless times, Zhang Yi knows his defensive intensity better than anyone else.

Wang Lung nodded, and walked with open arms. I saw that Zhang Yi started instantly, without any feints, and relied on the explosive power of his legs to rush to the left side.

Looking at Zhang Yi's instantaneous explosiveness, Wang Lung was stunned for a moment, this was similar to him in terms of strength before he came to Los Angeles.

"How? I'm scared by my explosiveness! Watching Wang Lung step after him, Zhang Yi instantly took a step back and changed direction to shake the opponent......

At the moment when Wang Lung adjusted his steps and was about to stick to Zhang Yi, the latter then broke through to the left, and the speed was even faster than just now, leaving Wang Long, who was occupying the inner line, behind.

I saw Zhang Yi jumping up two steps away from the basket for a layup, and experience told him that the height of the ball Wang Lung didn't have time to block it......

However, a gust of wind blew across Zhang Yi's cheeks, and above the basketball as far as his eyes could see, the light cast a giant palm on it.

"It can't be!" Zhang Yi roared, but it was too late for him to change hands, and after the basketball shot, he was directly nailed to the rebound by Wang Long!

Zhang Yi looked back at Wang Long, who had a confident smile on his face.

Obviously, he started to shake, but he twisted half of his body in an instant. Zhang Yi's speed is already fast, but now Wang Long is even faster!

"You just said explosiveness, didn't you?" Wang Lung had a wicked smile on his face, because Zhang Yi actually wanted to use his physical fitness to outperform him, which was really the biggest joke for him.

"Do you think the title of 'Emperor of the East' is a compliment to my skills?"

Wang Lung's tone was an understatement, from this ball alone, Zhang Yi realized that there was still a gap between his physical strength and Wang Long.

The scary thing is that Wang Lung's physical state is now 20 years old, and Zhang Yi is about to be 19 years old.

Whether it will take a year to catch up with Wang Long, Zhang Yi has no bottom in his heart.

"Uncle Long is amazing!" Zhang Yi shouted excitedly.

Uncle Long, who lives in Zhang Yi's memory, is old, and more importantly, the mechanical knee almost removed the explosiveness of his left leg, which is no less than breaking a leg for an athlete.

But that's it, since he was a child, Zhang Yi has never won once, not once!

Now, for the first time, Zhang Yi understands the power of the peak king dragon.

This is a big test for his state of mind, because basketball players must have a proud and strong heart, which is tempered from continuous failure!

Wang Lung hammered his left knee hard, this kind of energetic and healthy knee, he hadn't felt it for more than ten years.

Zhang Yi didn't know that the reason why Wang Lung was shaken at the beginning was because the support of his knees was too strong, and he was not very comfortable.

"It's time to show the real technology!"

Wang Lung said in a deep voice, his eyes locked on Zhang Yi's body, as if he would pounce on his opponent in the next second, and peel him alive!

This is the third time Zhang Yi has felt such a sense of oppression, the first two being against Wacker the Smiling Butcher and Iscarlo. Compared to Wang Lung, they are still far behind......

With his top physical fitness and incomparably strong heart, Wang Lung is like a top predator active on the court, making other players fearful.

Now, his prey has become Zhang Yi.

"I'll take the left side too, so let's defend myself!"

As soon as Wang Lung's words fell, I saw that he made a clean and neat feint. Even the experienced Zhang Yi was shaken.

It was almost the same breakthrough, except that Wang Lung slowed down in the last step, just to let Zhang Yi pounce......

"Look at me!" This time difference was enough for Zhang Yi to complete the block, and his big hand instantly covered the basketball.

I saw that Wang Lung's figure suddenly closed in the air, and his left hand flashed back to his chest. Then switch to the right hand and score a backhand layup from the opponent's defense.

Zhang Yi was taken aback, he knew the timing of his defense, and he could only reluctantly make a move if someone else was replaced, and Wang Long's hand speed was a little scary.

"What's going on in your head?" Wang Lung asked coldly, his eyes like a knife that wanted to cut open Zhang Yi's brain in an instant.

"Wondering why I'm so fast? I'm the one who should be asking! ”

Listening to Wang Lung's words, Zhang Yi tensed his nerves, which was a habit he had developed after practicing with him for so many years.

"Why didn't you make up for it when you saw me change hands? That's giving up? Think you can't catch up? ”

"If you can't beat your heart, don't go to the NBA and disgrace me!"

Wang Lung's so-called victory over the heart is actually the spirit of never giving up!

The point of defending is to put pressure on the opponent with every ball in a desperate way.

Even if you can't catch up with the ball, you should make trouble for the opponent as much as possible; Even if the opponent's technique is stronger, let him be timid.

Every goal is a battle, the result can be lost, the process cannot be lost!

Zhang Yi remembered every word of Wang Long, and the experience of winning during this period of time made him indeed a little relaxed.

The ball just now, even if Wang Long's change of hands in the air was beyond his expectations, it was not to the extent that he could not continue to make up for the defense.

Zhang Yi slapped his face fiercely and made him calm down again.

Wang Lung continued to attack, and he clearly told Zhang Yi that he would still go to the left side.

This time, after blocking his two months of training, Zhang Yi's eyes were also locked on Wang Long's body, and the two were somewhat similar.

Wang Lung started again, and the route of the breakthrough was roughly the same as the previous ball, and Zhang Yi stuck to him and did not give him space to go to the basket.

At this time, because of the high tension of attention, Wang Lung shook Zhang Yi away with an understatement feint.

This time, he was directly thrown out of half of his body, and Wang Lung stepped up to make a layup......

Zhang Yi gritted his teeth, slammed his heels, jumped up, and the strength of his legs completely exploded, and pounced on Wang Lung like an eagle in the air.

"This is a good feeling of oppression!" Even if you don't have to look back, Wang Lung knows that the quality of Zhang Yi's defense is far better than the previous goal.

At this time, Wang Lung switched to his right hand again to complete a backhand layup. And Zhang Yi roared angrily, "I won't lose!" ”

With a wave of his big hand, he went straight from the left side to the right side, and amazingly the distance he vacated was better than Wang Lung.

The latter's body has begun to fall, and it is no longer possible to shoot basketball, and Zhang Yi's body is still rising......

Wang Lung let out a low roar, "Good defense!" But as soon as his words fell, the basketball did not leave his right hand......

"Still not yet?" At this time, Zhang Yi had also begun to fall, and he almost stopped Wang Lung out of the basket with his hands outstretched.

At this time, I saw that Wang Lung first threw the basketball to Zhang Yi's arm, opened the defense with the help of elasticity and momentum, and then pulled up the basketball from the gap and threw it into the basket after receiving the ball......

"And this kind of operation?!" Zhang Yi was secretly startled, and the basketball landed with the two of them.

Facing Wang Long at his peak, Zhang Yi seemed helpless.

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