"Humph!"

A sneer, but the most piercing contempt in the throat was heard, and the half-guttural voice was full of vibrations from the heartbeat.

Just as Su Qi was about to crack his smug smile, that smile cut through his face and shattered the entire Nanmo's boos.

"I hear my heartbeat." Commentator Mao Li snorted tremblingly, while Zheng Kai was completely caught in it.

"That's right! I heard my heartbeat! Mao Li emphasized again.

Yes!

The heartbeat from Zhong Jinyun drove the heartbeat of the audience.

I saw Zhong Jinyun using his slippery body to cover the basketball that bounced up at high speed, and at the same time his feet were in a half-stroke state.

This move surprised Su Qi!

What?

Dribble at your fingertips!

That's right, Zhong Jinyun used the excellent feel of his left hand to dribble the basketball quickly, if it weren't for the faint and loud sound of the basketball hitting the ground, you would definitely think that the basketball itself was rolling regularly on the floor.

"Carving insect skills!" Su Qi roared violently, and with the energy that erupted from his body and mind, he vented on Zhong Jinyun's reclining body.

He's going to break the ball!

Zhong Jinyun's eyes were always watching Su Qi's every move, and when he saw Su Qi pounce, the smug, bad smile reprinted on his face.

Now is the time!

Rolling Dragons!

Almost at the same moment, Su Qi also realized Zhong Jinyun's movements, this was not the first time after all, that dribble reappeared in Su Qi's mind like a movie.

"That's it!" Su Qi, who realized Zhong Jinyun's next move, hurriedly stopped his steps, took steps towards the place where Zhong Jinyun got up, and waited for Zhong Jinyun to get up.

"You're still wrong." The tone is flat, but with a deadly aura.

Zhong Jinyun did get up, but the basketball was still on the ground, and he was rolling forward freely, with an unfast speed and a consistent frequency of bounce speed, until Su Qi's crotch.

And Zhong Jinyun took advantage of the moment when Su Qi was standing, straightened up, crossed Su Qi's body in seconds, received the ball with a low waist with his left hand, and then quickly slapped it.

"OMG!!" Zheng Kai let out a long roar.

Suddenly the audience was silent, and then an earth-shattering sound erupted, the sound was noisy, I couldn't understand whether it was admiration or disbelief, the venue burst, and it was all Zhong Jinyun's name.

"This, this, this..." With an incredulous gaze, Su Qi glanced at his hands, turned to his feet, and then to his whole body.

He couldn't believe it, he didn't believe in his hands, he didn't trust his feet, he didn't believe in every part of his body, and he didn't believe in the person who had just crossed his body.

Does he really exist?

As the audience turned into applause, he slowly turned his head, and he could feel his head "creaking" like a machine, and there was no blood, only the dry eyes remained, and the pupils were gone.

The figure had broken through all the defenses, standing under the basket with its back to him, the ball lying quietly on the ground, as if ten thousand years had passed, and as if ten thousand years had stood still.

"Knock, knock, knock."

The rhythm of the heartbeat.

Strong and vocal.

But it is very unfamiliar, close in front of you, but you can't catch it.

Slowly, Su Qi knew.

The sound that drove the heartbeat of the whole audience has now brought himself in, unable to resist, and reaching out is confinement.

He's really been overwhelmed.

It was thoroughly passed!

Even if he can still lift his arrogant head, what is the point of having no blood, even his own heartbeat has become someone else's rhythm, has Nanmo really fallen?

"I can't believe it's been like this, I've never seen a dribble like this yet." Mao Li shook his head hard, unable to believe his eyes.

And Zheng Kai has completely closed his eyes, completely trying to calm his mood.

"We see that the referee has been slow to score and they have questioned the feasibility of the goal." Mao Li suddenly found that the whistle was not blowing.

After a while, a long whistle finally rang out to the audience.

Effective!

The goal works!

The group of four classes jumped up and high-fived each other in unison.

It was the same on the field, and the people of Beifu gathered together to high-five and cheer.

"Fantastic goal." Bu Xiaotian walked over and patted Zhong Jinyun on the shoulder.

Zhong Jinyun was silent, because the moment when the twin stars would shine was coming.

……

"Let's see, the ball turned to Zhong Jinyun's hand again, and his heart surged again." Mao Li's words said that Su Ying was in a predicament.

The speed of speech was fast, but it still couldn't be faster than Zhong Jinyun's start.

"Whoosh"

With the wind, sweep the ground.

Su Qi was a little sluggish, but it was better to say that he had lost his mind.

"So quickly the left hand changed direction, Zhong Jinyun passed Su Qi again." Zheng Kai's speed of speech was relatively flat, in his opinion, it was normal for Su Qi to be overcome.

Huang Xiong, who is also the cornerstone of the team, and Ao Zhen, who is a good defender, can't watch this arrogant boy trample on their territory as if he was in a no-man's land, rushing towards Zhong Jinyun one after the other.

Facing Ao Zhen, who came up first, Zhong Jinyun kicked the ball forward with his right hand, deceived Ao Zhen to the left, and then swept the ball in the air with his left hand, magically pulling the ball from the right.

(The name of this move is Shamgod, and it's a very useful trick.) ）

“Shamgod！” Bu Xiaotian on one side was shocked to discover the mystery, and suddenly received a look from the man, he knew what he should do.

yes

He only needed one step, and he could do everything that was next as a matter of course.

Zhong Jinyun, who passed Ao Zhen, has not reduced his speed, and Huang Xiong's defense is also very fast, wanting to give this kid the most fatal blow in a small space.

"Wow, Zhong Jinyun, who has completed the magic of the superlative, has entered the paint area, and in the face of Huang Xiong, he can ......"

Before Mao Li finished speaking, he was swallowed back by Zhong Jinyun's next actions.

That's right!

At that moment, Zhong Jinyun directly showed his dribbling skills in his hands, twice in a row, and then turned to dribble behind his back, shaking Huang Xiong completely!

But at this moment, Zhong Jinyun was already close to the sideline.

But when you look at his eyes, look at his expression, it's so serene.

Everyone was startled at first, but then their pupils dilated, and their faces were full of questions.

Balls!

Hearing only a wind roar, the ball came out from the back of Zhong Jinyun's head, which flew up, crossed the forbidden area, and reached Bu Xiaotian's hand.

"Pass the ball in the back of your head!" Li Yuan on the bench stood up directly like a nerve reflex, it's so wonderful, it's amazing, is this basketball?

And the two commentators on the commentary stage have been completely dumbfounded.

It took a long time to spit out a sentence: "I haven't seen it, I haven't seen it!" ”