Chapter 30: Buckle!

Four minutes later, Butler led Syracuse by a full eight points, 15-7, and since Tang Wenlong's three-pointer, Syracuse University only relied on Blake's two free throws to score two points, completely missing the expected script.

There was panic in the stands, and only a handful of Butler University fans were left cheering.

Coach Jim called a timeout with a grim face, he looked at the disciples who walked down the field in a daze, and sighed slightly in his heart, the most terrible thing he expected finally came.

The University of Kansas' defeat is like a lesson from the past, and the myth of undefeated has become a shackle around the players.

"Cheer up your spirits! Keep your focus on the field and get the ball moving! "Coach Jim knows that maybe his words of encouragement won't have much effect right now, but he's going to try anyway.

The bench was still dead silent, except for one person, who held his head up and looked at Coach Jim in silence.

Coach Jim looked at Tang Wenlong blankly, forgetting to continue talking, he looked at Tang Wenlong's clear and confident eyes, and for some reason, his heart gradually settled down.

"Don, you"

Tang Wenlong smiled and said lightly: "Coach, Syracuse is invincible"

Tang Wenlong's voice was not loud, but it was transmitted to everyone's ears very clearly, it was like a magical sound, Huo Ran woke up all the Snow City players who lowered their heads.

"The game has just begun, hasn't it?" Tang Wenlong looked at everyone's eyes and said slowly.

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The icy cold current was dissipated by the scorching heart, and the erupting fighting spirit was like a volcanic eruption, instantly surging into everyone's head, everyone's breathing began to be rapid, and the confusion in their eyes gradually dissipated.

Tang Wenlong stretched out his hand, pressed Wesley Johnson's shoulder, stared into his eyes, and said word by word: "The victory of the team is the eternal truth." ”

Wesley Johnson was really ashamed at the moment, looking at Tang Wenlong's trusting and sincere eyes, he was speechless, and his mind recalled the confrontation with Gordon Hayward a few minutes ago, and he didn't know how much mistake he had made.

"Let's play, it's not a big deal, it's just a cockroach that can only jump." Tang Wenlong said to everyone.

Andy Rustin grinned wide, let out a knowing smile, and the pressure on his body was inexplicably lightened.

Coach Jim looked at Tang Wenlong in shock and re-energized the morale-depressed Syracuse University with a few words, and that calmness and confidence were like a natural king, making people can't help but be willing to bow down and obey.

Tang Wenlong's temperament, he had never even seen it in the most proud disciple before him!

"Perhaps, he should really go to the draft, the NCAA stage is still a little smaller." After everyone walked onto the field, Coach Jim looked at Tang Wenlong's back of No. 9 and thought with some self-deprecation. But immediately, he was taken aback by his own strange idea, you know, he was a staunch opponent of Tang Wenlong's draft.

The referee's whistle sounded, and the timer for the paused match resumed work.

"Hey, aren't you very strong, the lottery draft, there was a kind of me!" Shervin Mark waved his two big arms, enveloping Tang Wenlong up and down, and his mouth kept squirting.

Tang Wenlong squinted his eyes and stared at Shervin Mark's eyes, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

Shervin Mark was a little palpitating by Tang Wenlong, and just wanted to say two words to support the momentum, Tang Wenlong suddenly broke through!

His breakthrough always looks so rough, the right hand of the dribble reaches forward, and the right foot steps out at the same time, the node just now is the same as the sound of the basketball hitting the rebound at the same time, even the referee is extremely professional, and it is difficult to determine whether the ball lands first or the foot lands first.

Shervin-Mark's soul was furious, his pupils suddenly dilated, his hair exploded, and he subconsciously shifted his center of gravity to his left side, and at the same time stretched out his left hand to block Tang Wenlong's breakthrough!

"Squeak~"

The sneakers rubbed violently against the floor, Tang Wenlong's fingers pressed down, his wrist shook slightly, and the basketball bounced on the floor like a yellow light, and then magically appeared in his left hand that appeared out of nowhere, the left hand explored forward, and the whole person shook lightly, and he actually made a big change of direction at this moment!

In Shervin Mark's eyes, Tang Wenlong seemed to split in two, breaking through from his left and right sides! This is a scene that defies common sense, and he can see that he is standing on the spot, where can he still find a defensive position.

"Be careful!" Gordon Hayward on the wing chuckled inwardly and yelled to remind the interior who was still stuck in the basket.

It was too late, two green tendons appeared on Tang Wenlong's head, and he rushed to the position of two steps in the paint area with a hideous face, and there was only an arm's length away from Matt Howard!

He slammed on the floor, his calf muscles tensed, his knees came with unparalleled strength, and the whole person was like a rocket, quickly breaking away from the earth's gravity and rising to a terrifying height!

And at this moment, white power forward Matt Howard has just turned his head, and what comes into his eyes is a black oppression, covering the sky.

"Who the hell turned off the lights?" A hilarious idea popped into his head.

Then the next moment, the entire upper body seemed to be hit hard by a flying car! An irresistible force came from the impact, and before he even had time to think, he felt his upper body involuntarily bend backwards with this force, and at this moment, a large nasty hand grabbed the top of his head, making him stabilize his center of gravity.

"Bang dang!"

The muscles smashed against the iron hoop with a deafening roar, as if someone had suddenly set off a cannon at his ear.

Immediately afterwards, Matt Howard's miserable white face saw the light again, and even if he had zero IQ, he knew what had happened to him. The yellow-skinned boy in front of him, a little shorter than himself, landed in front of him at this moment, clenched his fists, raised his head wantonly, and let out a wild roar.

One of his faces turned red with shame in an instant, especially when there were frantic screams and cheers from the stands, his heart was about to break.

"You're a beast!" Wesley Johnson saw the whole process of the tragedy from the flank, and a rush of blood surged up in his heart, ran to Tang Wenlong's side, and collided with Tang Wenlong with a voice that almost roared out under the noisy decibels.

Not only that, but all the other players throughout Syracuse went crazy, towels flying off the bench and quite a few players showed expressions of disbelief, their mouths wide open, and their eyes widened.

Gordon Hayward shook his head in his heart and shouted impossible, "How can this guy be so powerful, why have I never heard of it in my previous life?" Tang Wenlong, Tang Wenlong, impossible, if it is really so powerful, the existence of the lottery area of the draft prediction website ranking, there is no reason to be obscure, and according to memory, this year's draft is not Chinese at all, even next year should not be! What the hell is going on, is it still the original world? ”

It turned out that Gordon Hayward's body actually fused all the memories from the Chinese soul two years later, and Hayward's ability to control the body after the fusion of the two souls was simply incomparable, sweeping all the players in the same position in this year's NCAA so far games. It's a pity that memory doesn't pay attention to basketball, and I don't even know what better seedlings there are in the draft, let alone Tang Wenlong's name.

Tang Wenlong didn't know that his dunk made Hayward begin to doubt the reality of the world, and what he didn't know was that there were at least five mysterious scouts on the bench at the moment, secretly taking out their mobile phones and editing something

Syracuse University's momentum skyrocketed!

After the elimination of the other, Butler University's momentum is even worse than that of Syracuse University at this moment, and this is the first time since the opening!

Hayward pouted, comforted Matt Howard, and ran to the front court to take a positive position.

To be honest, his original body was outstanding, and his natural ability has always been underestimated, but after the basketball in his hand at this moment, he once again felt the feeling of having the ball in his hand and the man and the ball in one!

It's like Paul's ability to control the ball appears in Artest's hands, and his ball sense has increased dramatically in all aspects, even if Wesley Johnson's long arms are scary, he is not afraid at all.

Hayward held the basketball with his back to him, shook his shoulders, and made a realistic feint first.

When Wesley Johnson saw that Hayward dared to hit him with his back, he was furious and felt that this person was too hateful. So the body deceived and put more pressure on Hayward's body.

Hayward grabbed the basketball with one hand, causing an exclamation from the stands!

He suddenly turned around with extreme agility and was about to pass Wesley Johnson!

"Don't think!" Wesley Johnson has excellent defensive ability, how can he be so easily passed by Hayward, stuck in the knee of the owner Hayward, and at the same time the body panned, and the arm was stuck in Hayward's waist.

He didn't see the triumphant smile on Hayward's face as he turned his back to him!