The stalemate score naturally ignited the passion of the scene. Even if they didn't even know the name of the person who was going head-to-head with Ano, the "King of Streetball" in the heart of the street, the audience's hearts naturally erupted when they saw the feeling revealed between his gestures and the incomparable style of the ball just at the tip of the iceberg.

Zhong Jinyun, who was standing in the middle of the court, began to skillfully accept the infection of these familiar atmospheres, as if returning to the era when his heart was higher than the sky, and everything began to be unrestricted. On this street court, there is no tactical guidance, no agreed shooting and running, all you need to do is wear a wide basketball vest, your face is full of confidence, and then the basketball in your hand seems to be magnetic, stepping down to dribble, dribbling behind your back, dazzling ball control with a series of incredible movements, leaving defenders scratching their heads.

All you have to do is show yourself unreservedly and show off your personality.

It was so natural and easy.

It was as if he looked at the crowd and saw a crowd of people cheering for his actions, as if he had come to the stadium for the first time and played his first game.

His eyes continued to wander, not caring about Aye, who was still waiting for him to attack. It was natural to look at the furnishings and scenery on the sidelines, and then naturally saw a solemn scar, and the scar also looked at him coincidentally, and then his heart suddenly creaked and went out.

The excitement of the stadium suddenly disappeared, and the sound began to be cut off.

Zhong Jinyun felt that everything just now was killed by the sudden look at each other.

Right!

He couldn't face this man all the while, a man who wasn't supposed to be so serious that he didn't look like him.

But what could he do?

After all, he still came back here, no matter what it was, he still saw him, whether it was the first time he saw Mo Li in the stadium last time, or this time he looked at each other.

However, Kan was still there, and he couldn't get past it, and neither could Scar.

After all, the embarrassing atmosphere needs to be broken, but this time it is not Zhong Jinyun, not Scar, not Jian Mei, not the cheerleaders and cheering groups on the sidelines.

It's Aye!

It was another quick break, and the right hand that came straight in broke the basketball straight from Zhong Jinyun's arms.

This break also forcibly pulled back Zhong Jinyun's thoughts of suddenly flying away.

"Zhong Jinyun, defend quickly!" Li Tiande yelled, reminding Zhong Jinyun, who had lost his mind.

It's a pity that it's still a step too slow, and Aye has already made an offensive move.

Zhong Jinyun, who was a little slower, immediately stopped his chaotic mind and concentrated his attention.

Back and forth, what is he going to do!

All kinds of omen of breakthroughs flashed in Zhong Jinyun's mind, but all the movements that followed the cross-step momentum appeared in front of him one by one.

It's not either, it's not that.

Zhong Jinyun was still judging Aye's attempt to cross quickly.

This is neither the unpredictable step of Bu Xiaotian, nor the step of preparing for a breakthrough by himself.

What is it!?

The answer still has to be answered by someone who wrote the question!

Ano stopped changing his steps and slammed to the right.

However, Zhong Jinyun was clearly aware that this small breakthrough, which was concealed by a large momentum, must contain all kinds of illusions.

On the street court, you never stop your illusion because your opponent is trapping you at every step, waiting for you to drill into it in confusion.

Since he was not completely sure, Zhong Jinyun just tentatively blocked to the left.

Really!

Ano changed direction.

It's so fast that you don't even notice any changes in gestures or ups and downs in speed.

But right before your eyes, it really appeared.

However, Zhong Jinyun did not panic at all, he just stepped on his left foot, and then quickly stuck his right foot forward, which was very exquisite.

Ah Ye, who bowed his head, looked at Zhong Jinyun's very steady steps, and was also slightly surprised.

But so what!

I'm still going to pass you!

I saw that Ah Ye suddenly raised the center of gravity of his body, and at the same time, his speed immediately stopped, as if he had never moved.

This move surprised Zhong Jinyun greatly.

Bad!

Zhong Jinyun saw that Aye's left hand was already showing signs of holding the ball, and his right hand began to move closer to his left hand.

It's a stop-and-go jumper!

Zhong Jinyun roared and hurriedly stepped forward, ready to kill Aye's idea.

But the moment he moved his left foot, he regretted it!

Ano's originally parallel steps instantly turned into cross steps, which is an illusion!

Damn, Streetball - Worship Buddha!

Marvel and amaze everyone!

It's too similar, it's too fake, and people don't think it's true.

Zhong Jinyun only had this thought,

Why wasn't that a shot?

Undoubtedly, another fraudulent feint.

It was this action that caused a burst of rhythmic cheers to begin to sound on the sidelines, and the two names of "King of Streetball" and "Aye" began to play on the street court.

Zhong Jinyun stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat on his face, but his heart was already excited.

The king of streetball?

Hmph, haven't heard of this name in a long time?

A strange name rings in my ears?

Aye!?

……

Fight again!

In an instant, Zhong Jinyun suddenly seemed to be shaken off his mind, and was shaken by Ayedi's three consecutive changes of direction.

When people rushed to the free throw line, Zhong Jinyun was still standing at the three-point line.

There were endless sighs on the sidelines, which were particularly harsh.

Even Li Weiping, who has always supported Zhong Jinyun, feels that there is something wrong with Zhong Jinyun.

What's missing?

Until Zhong Jinyun grinned.

Li Weiping suddenly realized,

Yes, that's it!

How could Zhong Jinyun be shaken by such a simple action, unless it was intentional.

He must have done it on purpose!

But Ano didn't know that his speed was starting to slow down.

Unbeknownst to him, a cheetah was rapidly approaching him behind him.

At the moment when Ano jumped, the hand that had been waiting for a long time had already rushed over.

Syllable!

Almost at the moment when Ah Ye just made a move, Zhong Jinyun's big hand waved over.

It's very precise, almost like acting in a movie.

What could be more embarrassing and mocking than the sound of a cap!

slapped down, extinguishing all the sighs and doubts just now.

Zhong Jinyun regained the initiative like a divine soldier descending from heaven.

But the show continues!

I saw Zhong Jinyun suddenly reduce the speed that he had just started, and then looked at Ah Ye face to face, but the movements in his hand did not stop, and at the moment when Ah Ye was stunned, he once again completed the hand-to-hand transfer behind Ah Ye's head.

You think that's the end of it?

Of course not, the moment his left hand received the ball from his right hand, Zhong Jinyun turned around on the spot.

Yes?

So the people exclaimed together, their mouths couldn't be bigger, and their ears were the same, and they leaned forward, as if there was no body of the person in front of them, and the whole person was about to rush out.

What the hell is he doing?

Under everyone's gaze, Zhong Jinyun, who was turning around, hid the basketball in his loose street uniform, and his whimsical and eclectic movements stunned the world.

Can it still be like this?

But it's not over yet.

When he turned around to finish, Ah Ye looked at Zhong Jinyun, who had a big belly, and lost his mind. He knew what it was, but his eyes and body were already out of control.

Basketball poured out, and Zhong Jinyun started.

Breakthrough!

Layups.

3 to 3, equalize again!

The moment the layup was completed, it left an unbelievable face.

It's so impossible.

This is a show of action in front of Ano, the "King of Streetball", and it couldn't be cooler!

Who the hell is this person?

Everything goes smoothly, and it's really not too pretty.

The two did not talk, did not look at each other.

But the heart has long been duel,

The same question is asking their respective hearts,

Who is the king of streetball?!