Three non-sticks, for Zhong Jinyun, who has already thought about all the next sections, is undoubtedly a big blow.

He couldn't remember the last time he had three non-sticks.

After saying goodbye to basketball for 4 months, I didn't expect my old friend to treat him like this and say goodbye, and to face his sudden appearance like this.

"Zhong Jinyun, return to defense!" Li Tiande suddenly stood up and shouted at Zhong Jinyun.

Since returning from the United States, Zhong Jinyun has always been distracted suddenly.

When chatting with friends, he will wander, when he eats with his family, he will wander when he hears the sound of a ball, and even when he walks, he will occasionally go out of his body, and he will feel a little inexplicable when he bumps into passers-by.

Zhong Jinyun shook his head and forcibly returned his attention to the court.

He tugged at his jersey, wiped the tip of his nose, closed his eyes, breathed, then opened his eyes, smiled, and turned back to his defense.

That ball just now is also an explanation for this stadium, and next, I'm going to try my skills.

Zhong Jinyun basically does not indulge in a mistake or a goal for too long on the court, and adjusts very quickly. Often one second is still confused and overwhelmed, and the next step is a very fast breakthrough layup.

……

Convert the ball.

Class 1 was still advancing so softly, and the tidbits just now obviously failed to increase their self-confidence, except for knowing that the new tall man was also a guy who couldn't shoot well, and the other aspects still collapsed.

The short defender controlled the ball and no one answered for a long time.

In desperation, he threw the ball at the shooter again.

"Smack." Break the ball!

As if seeing through the opponent's movements, Zhong Jinyun was like a leopard in the dark this time, fast and fierce, and completely got the pass.

"Attack!" Zhao Biao shouted.

As soon as Li Qin saw this situation, he immediately accelerated and rushed towards the opposite field.

Watch my white chocolate-possessed through ball hit. Zhong Jinyun took advantage of the situation to pull the ball back half a body, and then his elbow exerted force, his wrist gave rotation, and the ball flew towards the front court like an arrow from the string.

"Oops!"

Just as Zhong Jinyun was about to retract his strength and smile. He usually makes a beautiful goal or a beautiful pass, and he usually shows his confident and ruffian smile. This time it was the same smile.

However, the corners of his mouth, which had not yet risen to the best angle, were shocked back by Zhao Biao's shout.

Zhong Jinyun's powerful pass, impartial, just hit the foot of Zhao Biao, who was running forward.

The result can be imagined, the left and right feet were stuck by the ball, and Zhao Biao took advantage of the situation to gnaw on the mud.

Zhong Jinyun, who witnessed the tragedy, didn't want to look back at the stands, and the voice of cheering was stiffly covered.

"Zhong Jinyun, do you want to be so funny!" Liu Xiyun was already laughing undisciplinedly. She is usually ridiculed, and she has never been so happy to watch Zhong Jinyun make a fool of herself.

"yes, that's cute." My best friend Li Sha also said.

At this time, someone on the edge of the 4th class stand had already left, yes, that person was Zhang Yuqi. I guess I think the game is too boring.

"Zhong Jinyun, how did your pass hit Brother Biao's legs so accurately." Wang Song walked over and didn't forget to say jokingly.

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Zhong Jinyun was not as annoyed this time as he was when he didn't stick to the three times, because this mistake was made by Zhao Biao, and his running position was just between Zhong Jinyun and Li Qin's straight line, so it was no wonder that he fell down with such a frustrated move.

He also forced a smile and turned his head back to defend. No way, Zhao Biao fell too happily.

Li Qin, he is coming back with a smile all the way.

Zhao Biao waited until everyone was almost laughing, Lang Lang staggered up and walked towards the bench, and kept giving Zhong Jinyun the middle finger on the way.

As for Zhong Jinyun, except for a slightly embarrassed smile, there is really nothing.

In this way, Zhao Biao went off the court, and Li Tiande reappeared as the team's next point guard.

……

"You're not really at that level, are you?" When Li Tiande returned to the court to receive the ball, he passed by Zhong Jinyun.

Zhong Jinyun did not respond, he is not used to using words to answer other people's questions or challenges on the court.

Even though he has been bright and ugly twice, he still has that very casual expression.

In the next game, Li Tiande always gave the ball to Zhong Jinyun, and Zhong Jinyun was really a very good soy sauce. He threw the balls passed over to Wang Song one by one. There are no bright spots to be found, except for the correct movement every time.

Looking at the inside line, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as miserable.

Liang Cheng's small hook doesn't mean anything, but the second master has to knock the 178 "tall" man to death every time, and then wipe the board and shoot without defense. Can't see it!

……

In the blink of an eye, Zhong Jinyun relied on his keen sense of smell to cut off the short defender's pass. After breaking the ball this time, Zhong Jinyun looked at the opposite backfield, and the opposite forward and center had not yet come.

Zhong Jinyun's signature smile appeared.

Maybe he was always beaten like this, and when he saw the person who broke his ball laughing shamelessly, the short man was a little annoyed. This time he didn't stop to complain, but ran towards Zhong Jinyun with the shooter, ready to clamp the defense and break the rookie's ball back.

Indeed, they can only find Zhong Jinyun to vent their anger. Even Li Qin, who delivered the towel, threw in several.

However, this time Zhong Jinyun unexpectedly chose a single belt. From the time he came on the court to the present, the ball has not stopped in his hand for more than a second, and this single belt is also unexpected by his teammates, and it is unexpected by people off the field.

Zhong Jinyun glanced at the short guard who arrived in front of him first, hum! I'm going to start this show with you today. Let you just laugh at me!

Zhong Jinyun faced the short man, his eyes glanced to the left, and then a large change of direction in front of his left hand came, and he received the ball with his right hand, started with the momentum, and shook off the defender in an instant.

Just a second after the short man panicked, in the face of the late 1st class shooter, Zhong Jinyun had no intention of stopping, withdrew his right hand, made a crossover during the march, cut the ball back to his left hand, and the shooter hurriedly pounced to the left.

Ay! Child, you are too innocent.

Before the ball could stop moving, Zhong Jinyun rolled back with his left hand, and a beautiful left-handed dribble behind the back was born.

It's another person!

Zhong Jinyun stunned everyone in an instant, and all the voices disappeared in an instant. Only the running boy is in control of the basketball that belongs only to him.

Fast past half-time, the opposing striker has already caught his way from both wings at the same time. Li Tiande also ran from the sideline to the other half.

Li Tiande thought to himself, this is too amazing, but he should also be able to pass it, these two forwards are relatively dead.

No, Zhong Jinyun didn't stop!

Is this a one-on-four rhythm?