242, the first speed of the battle for whom to die

"He's on the field!"

Beifu light reunited with the snow-white jersey, the character of '24' swayed in the wind, and where the sneakers walked, they were about to be dressed.

With less than five minutes left in the first quarter, a 19-point gap, all the people in Beifu who are still paying attention undoubtedly no longer ask Zhong Jinyun, how should you face it?

Missy was looking forward to it off the pitch, she had never trusted a player so much, she needed him to save the team, as she had done before, if not more than before.

This is the whole country, this is where all the masters gather, the opponent is the quarterfinals of the last edition, and the situation of the foreign war does not allow any light.

What's more, she needs Zhong Jinyun to understand that now tactical operation will not play any role in the team, only to save the team's heart that was hurt by rumors, only to save the players' fiery hearts, and to save their dull eyes can save the team.

And this one is the hardest!

Mei Qian put her hands on her chest, as every Beifu person does, to listen to her inner voice.

Zhong Jinyun, it's up to you!

……

Honk!

The whistle blew.

Beifu ball possession, Jing Ke controls the ball.

"Run!"

The skinny-looking man suddenly roared.

Everyone looked at each other angrily and ran to the inside penalty area locked by Fuzhou No. 7 Middle School.

Jing Ke began to push frantically, rushing forward without any scruples, they needed to race against time.

In just three seconds, Star-Lord Lee had already seen the death lightning of Beifu, the face of their speed inheritor, Assassin '3'!

Everyone's eyes are like torches, they all know that the point guards on both sides are the offensive engine of the team, whoever can control the rhythm can take away the victory, not to mention, both of them are the controllers of speed, both have the fastest speed in the team, and now, the two fullbacks will fight it out to the death!

"The boy you're going to see is coming."

Zhong Feixuan in the stands said to the ghost blade with a smile on his face.

He also wanted to know what kind of talents the high school students that the Assassin Stream Grandmaster valued. Can he master the speed of a ghost like a grandmaster?

"Humph!"

With a light hum, Jing Ke's eyes were full of coldness, and he didn't seem to care about Fuzhou's leading guard at all.

Specific speed?

Scold!

Lightning stirred, right!

Jing Ke changed his feet and stepped forward, opening the full gear as if left and not left, and rushed towards Li Xingjue's right flank at a phantomous speed.

"It's coming!"

The ghost blade that was familiar with Jing Ke reminded.

"So fast!"

The consciousness in Lee's mind told him how terrifying this person was.

Quickly put on guard, Li Xingjue put away his steps, cracking speed, the first step is particularly important.

But after a second, it dawned on him.

I was wrong!

In Li Xingjue's flustered eyes, Jing Ke's afterimage changed direction, quickly dissolved through his body, and rushed towards the left wing.

He didn't know that his left wing was Jing Ke's right hand, his strongest hand!

"Attack!"

Li Yuan roared angrily!

"It's over!"

Commentator Apeng was surprised.

The city gate is wide open, and the forbidden area of Fuzhou No. 7 Middle School will receive the impact of the Beifu sword blade for the first time.

But at the same time, Xu Lang, who was in charge of keeping an eye on Zhong Jinyun in the auxiliary defense, was stunned at the same time, and in his field of vision, the Beifu '24' that had just come on the field disappeared in an instant!

"Oops!"

Before the words fell, Jing Ke, who was directly in front of the penalty area, did not hesitate to make a short flick and passed the ball out, he didn't even look at Zhong Jinyun's position, but he believed that his Brother Yun would appear there!

"Thank you."

Zhong Jinyun raised the corners of his mouth, and received the basketball at a relaxed moment.

A backhand layup completes the score.

19 to 2!

"Yay!"

The lifeless Beifu bench celebrated for the ball for the first time!

They need such a charcoal in the snow so much, not to mention that this ball is from Zhong Jinyun.

……

Syllable!

The sound of breaking the ball sounded, stinging the eardrums of Fuzhou people.

And as far as the eye could see, the lightning turned away at an extremely fast speed, and Jing Ke was rushing at full speed.

Guard Xu Lang is the fastest man on the team, and he is already at the three-point line.

And the man he was looking at still didn't stop.

"It's!"

The commentary tension will voice the doubt.

Isn't it suicidal to rush at the defender without understanding the speed and not changing the direction?

Suicide?

Joke!

In Jing Ke's dictionary, there is never such a thing as slowing down.

At the moment when he approached Xu Lang at high speed, Jing Ke suddenly withdrew a step, and then the whole person screwed to the other side like a spinning top.

"Oh, that's expected!"

Xu Lang smiled disdainfully, how could he, who had already put on a standing posture to prevent turning, let this arrogant boy hit the forbidden area again, and at the same time as Jing Ke was spinning at high speed, Xu Lang's hand accurately stabbed into Jing Ke's arms!

Want to lose?

How can it be!

At the moment when Xu Lang's hand was about to approach the basketball, the basketball came off.

At that moment, Xu Lang was dumbfounded.

It's not a pass, it's a pass!

“nice-pass!”

Appen shouted.

The ball drew a brilliant trajectory, crossed the penalty area of Fuzhou No. 7 Middle School, and flew above the basket.

"That's!?"

Li Muxin, who was in the stands, opened his eyes wide, and the water he was holding just now fell to the ground because he was stunned.

Suddenly, in the next second, a powerful right hand crawling with green tendons just raised, and the five fingers were fierce and powerful, grabbing the ball tightly, and then smashing the ball into the basket!

The explosion sounded, and the audience boiled!

The voice is gone, the boos are gone.

The audience in Beijing finally feasted on the bloody attack of this team from Hubei!

Zhong Jinyun jumped off the basket, held his head high, looked around the court, and then glanced at the bench in Beifu.

Leaving the United States without paying attention to the team's situation makes him the only player who has not been hurt by the rumors, so he wants to re-infect his teammates with his boiling heart.

Get up, under the rumors, we can still move forward!

……

The attack continued, and the two commentators also changed their jokes about Beifu No. 1 Middle School.

Appen exclaimed: "This team must be the first speed of the year!" ”

'yes!' The linkage of No. 3 and No. 24 makes it difficult for Fuzhou to move an inch! Zhang Zhang said.

In the camera, Jing Ke held the ball in his hand, and his eyes were already locked on Zhong Jinyun, who had just run out with the help of blocking and dismantling.

"Brother Yun!"

Jing Ke shouted.

The ball flew into Zhong Jinyun's hand.

Xu Lang had already strode close to Zhong Jinyun, in his mind, this person must not let him get up again, he must follow up closely.

Zhong Jinyun, who was standing a little bit in the three-point line, grabbed the basketball with one hand high and turned his back to him.

The voices from the stands suddenly became noisy, and some spectators had even stood up and shouted, "Singled him!" ”

They want to see the attack of this Beifu '24' so much, they don't want to miss a frame!

In the roar of the audience, Zhong Jinyun stood there straight, then slowly bowed down, suddenly turned around, and immediately faced the opponent in front of him.

The sharp four eyes looked at each other, and strong sparks burst out.

Xu Lang grabbed Zhong Jinyun's waist with one hand, and then shouted at him: "Come on, hit me alone!" Come on! ”

Zhong Jinyun's originally indifferent face suddenly raised a smile, because he seemed to hear the cowardice in his opponent's heart, otherwise how could he yell at himself with such a strong momentum.

Roar yes?

The corners of the raised mouth suddenly fell, skimming out a fierce angle, this detail made Xu Lang, who was staring at Zhong Jinyun, suddenly lose his strength.

At this moment, Zhong Jinyun suddenly fell to the ball, and the blood in his eyes was fully revealed.

Yes, he's saying,

Let me defeat your vulnerability!

……

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Author's note: I have been hanging the bottle for the first two days, I have a cold that is not good, and my thoughts are so messed up. Now make up for the book friends.