Collecting the ball and stepping forward, Zhong Jinyun tried back and forth on the edge of Yan Anxun's defensive center of gravity, like a bewitching posture looming, testing Yan Anxun's nerves to the limit, as if telling him in his ear that he must concentrate, otherwise in the next second, you will regret it.

Zhong Jinyun's tentative step position was very tricky, and each step was cut on the side of Yan Anxun's ankle, which made his position very awkward.

But Yan Anxun didn't dare to take a step back suddenly like Zhong Jinyun, he couldn't figure out Zhong Jinyun's rhythm and intentions, as if Zhong Jinyun was trying back and forth like this to provoke him to move first.

Suddenly, Zhong Jinyun's right foot was facing left, and his body was on one side, this step was very large, Yan Anxun saw Zhong Jinyun sink his shoulders, and this formation seemed to be about to break through to the left. Yan Anxun didn't dare to slack off, hurriedly adjusted his position and center of gravity, and moved to the left.

saw that Zhong Jinyun's left foot did not apply gravity, but only lightly stepped on the floor of the court, and immediately moved away and turned to the right.

The change in direction of attack was instantaneous.

Yan Anxun panicked!

The sweat on his forehead was oozing a lot at this moment, and he hurriedly turned his center of gravity and swung towards the right flank.

Scold!

But hearing Zhong Jinyun's joking chuckle, by the time Yan Anxun reacted, Zhong Jinyun had already smashed the ball and rushed to the left.

"What!"

The onlookers were stunned.

Zhong Jinyun swayed this time and shook Yan Anxun completely, and there was no time and space to react at all.

Yan Anxun didn't chase after the defense, after being shaken off by Zhong Jinyun in the first step, the chase was just a futile sadness, so he could only watch Zhong Jinyun make a layup at the three-point line.

6 to 5.

The scores look scorching, but in the eyes of the two opponents, it seems that the balance of victory has tipped in the eyes of the two opponents.

"Almost."

Tang Yi, who often watches Zhong Jinyun's heads-up, is very familiar with his playing style, but he is only familiar with it. Because Zhong Jinyun's technical tactics and psychological tactics are carried out at the same time, he is a natural heads-up player, who knows when to attack, in what way, and what kind of blow will make your defensive mentality.

At this point, if there is a second person in the country.

That could only be the one.

Tang Yi's eye sockets were sunken and he fell into deep thought.

In that contemplative mind, the shadow of arrogance and determination made people afraid to look at it directly.

……

It was Yan Anxun's turn to attack the ball.

Zhong Jinyun's offensive and defensive performance obviously affected Yan Anxun's rhythm, and he did not use the tentative step again, but dropped the ball to watch Zhong Jinyun's defensive position.

Zhong Jinyun did not cling to Yan Anxun, but was separated by a distance of about one step. From this point of view, he didn't seem to be affected by Yan Anxun's three-point shot just now.

He was sure that Yan Anxun would not make any more three-point shots.

Sure enough, Yan Anxun approached the three-point line, putting aside his three-point shot, which was his last offensive score.

Zhong Jinyun smiled slightly, like a lion waiting for his prey to enter the net, hungry and thirsty.

Zhong Jinyun's defensive position is very solid, and he hardly gives Yan Anxun any chance to start directly and pass others.

Syllable.

Dribbling under the crotch, Yan Anxun wanted to mobilize Zhong Jinyun's center of gravity.

"So fast!" Mu Shangtian exclaimed.

Four consecutive strokes, the speed is extremely fast, and it seems that ordinary people can't tell which hand the ball is in, and each stroke has a rapid shoulder shake.

"Brother Yun doesn't eat this set at all." Jing Ke on the field responded confidently.

Jing Ke is well aware of Zhong Jinyun's strength, this kind of streetball-level high-speed dribbling is undoubtedly pediatric in the eyes of Brother Yun, whom he admires.

But how many pediatrics are there?

But seeing Zhong Jinyun's eagle eyes fully opened, the corners of his mouth that were originally slightly raised suddenly rose unilaterally, and that evil confidence made outsiders frightened.

At the moment when Yan Anxun's left hand was about to collect the ball, Zhong Jinyun suddenly rushed forward with a stabbing step, and his move was extremely fast, aiming at Yan Anxun's left hand to collect the ball.

Everything is inevitable!

Syllable!

Sure enough, Yan Anxun glanced at his left hand in a panic, and the basketball that should have been taken back was completely cut off by Zhong Jinyun.

The offensive is coming!

Zhong Jinyun didn't give Yan Anxun any chance to adjust, he made a jaw-dropping move.

I saw that his right hand that broke the ball was circulated, and he made a crotch dribble with his back to Yan Anxun, when everyone didn't know what he wanted. The moment his left hand catches the ball, his eyes glance back slightly, and then he changes to hold and release, twisting it backwards. Then the body twists in the opposite direction, and the ball turns and rushes to the left.

Everyone didn't know what Zhong Jinyun's series of actions were going to be, including Yan Anxun.

It wasn't until they saw the spun basketball passing under the crotch of Yan Anxun, who was at a loss, that everyone was amazed by Zhong Jinyun's astonishing choice.

Whether it is Tang Yi, Mu Shangtian, or Guo Chenfei and Li Junran of Jingshi Country, they have never seen such a way of passing, or even such a way of playing.

Zhong Jinyun's whimsical trick is like wielding a colorful brush and ink in an all-white brain, completely subverting their definition of basketball excellence, and even the definition of playing style.

But Zhong Jinyun is the only one who enjoys this way.

The restraint and professionalism in the regular arena can make him completely let go at this moment.

He was finally able to dance on the pitch like an elf in an unbelievable way, as he had done before, without restraint and boundlessness.

The goal is effortless, but the pitch and off the pitch are breathtaking.

8 to 5.

"Do you see clearly? Guo Chenfei? Li Junran asked.

But seeing that Guo Chenfei, who was originally angry, also shook his head blankly, his words were pale, and all he was thinking about now was 'what kind of way is this'.

……

The ball came to Yan Anxun's hand again, but his hand was a little trembling and he couldn't hold the ball.

For this talented point guard born in the country, looking at the whole country, most people's ball control skills are not in his eyes. What's more, in the Beijing street ball industry, he is also a quite famous figure.

But he was easily passed by the person in front of him.

This is not only a humiliation, but also a shame.

It was even worse than killing him.

Just when Yan Anxun was angry and wanted to hate a ball.

A loud male voice suddenly came from outside the field.

"That's it!"

Everyone looked for it, but the people in Beifu were a little indifferent, and they didn't know who was standing at the door outside the venue.

But the people of the Jingshi Kingdom suddenly panicked.

I saw Li Junran hurriedly speak: "Team leader, you are here." ”

(End of chapter)