Zhou Yang didn't know what Curry's attribute was, but he had a clear impression.

He's seen Curry's 100 three-pointers open. Hit 97 in training.

It's this steady open shooting that makes Curry's three-point shot as steady as an old dog.

"Dongfangyan, please get out of this arena, you are suitable for playing table tennis!"

As soon as Zhou Yang walked into the stadium, Vita, the new black player in North Carolina, looked disdainful.

Obviously, the cheers of the audience made him forget about it.

In his opinion, there is no suspense that the mighty North Carolina will win this game.

Zhou Yang ignored Weta at all, and even sang a piece of "Sunshine Rainbow Little White Horse" for him live.

"You.. You.. You're racist! I'm going to blow you up! ”

A fire of ignorance erupted from Vita's brain, because he had just heard Zhou Yang shout "Nei" 26 times...

Weta wrapped around Zhou Yang like a dogskin plaster.

"Run!"

As soon as the referee's whistle blew, Curry received the ball and let out a loud shout.

Zhou Yang rushed to the front.

Just after halftime, Curry's pass arrived.

Weta wanted to step forward and interfere with Zhou Yang's catch.

Boom!

Zhou Yang's tense muscles made Weta feel like he had been hit by a big truck.

In an instant, he was knocked to the side.

And stepping on the LOGO line in the middle circle, there is no one in front of me.

Zhou Yang suddenly stopped with the basketball.

What is this guy trying to do?

The audience was in an uproar.

In this position, Zhou Yang raised the ball and made a shooting posture.

Under the eyes of the audience, the trajectory of the basketball shot is exceptionally smooth. It's like a graceful light veil floating in the air.

Swish!

The big shot hit the net with the precision of an ICBM cruise missile.

"Three-point hit, from Zhou Yang!"

The referee held up three fingers.

At this moment, those who support the Wildcats and those who support North Carolina are silent!

"Beautiful!"

"Oh my God! This guy is hanging, right?"

"Even Stephen Curry is hard to shoot at this position!"

It took a while for Stephen Curry to turn around. He stepped forward and patted Zhou Yang on the back.

This shot boosted the morale of the Wildcats.

Zhou Yang put his palm behind his ear and stepped over the black guy's leg.

He knew that the show was about to begin, and he hoped that the noise on the field would be a little louder.

Weta had just eaten deflated and wanted to get back on the field.

He's a "gym" type of player, a big guy who has been sent by his coach to deal specifically with his opponents.

He pushed Zhou Yang hard, wanting to enter the inner line.

Based on past experience, he would generally take advantage of the same position.

But Zhou Yang felt very funny.

It's like there's a kid hitting an adult with a toy car.

With the bonus of 100 strength, Zhou Yang almost didn't feel anything.

Looking at his arrogant appearance, Zhou Yang felt that it was better to play with him.

So Zhou Yang cooperated with him and retreated.

Unexpectedly, this time really made this guy and the North Carolina players on the scene climax.

"him!"

"Black and hard, blow that little ghost!"

"Crush! Crush it hard! ”

That guy arched, arched, Zhou Yang just raised his arms high, and even cooperated with him to arch under the basket, a position where there was no room for the ball at all.

"The Wildcats are so hard! They want to win, unless they rely on Zhou Yang to withstand Weta's attack. Jordan sighed.

And just when Weta was about to lean on Zhou Yang to exert his strength, Zhou Yang's lower limbs suddenly exerted force!

This waist and abdomen power is like a cheetah, and it suddenly bursts out.

Vita was instantly unbalanced in the air.

Then he saw a steely palm rushing towards him!

Syllable!

It's like a devastating thing!

Zhou Yang overturned Vita and even the ball to the ground.

Clean, absolutely good ball!

Vita had just fallen hard, and he was forced to the ground by the overwhelming force.

At the moment, he is rolling all over the ground like a shrimp.

The referee ignored it, because he saw the picture very clearly.

There have been small movements when the Vita is on top, but Zhou Yang's cap is clean.

Zhou Yang grabbed the basketball, and Curry had already rushed to the frontcourt.

"Next!"

After a long throw, after Curry received the basketball, he also shot directly outside the three-point line.

Don't look at it, turn around and leave.

That's how confidently it hits!

The Wildcats are overtaking again.

At this time, the referee noticed that Weta was still lying on the ground in pain.

It looks like this guy really can't hold on, and heals the medical staff to carry him away and send him to the doctor.

North Carolina had no choice but to bring in Wayne Harrington again.

The Wildcats, on the other hand, defended an oppressive full-court press-and-go defense.

Curry steals!

Before North Carolina could react, Curry snatched the basketball from guard Ty Lawson.

The first time!

He handed the ball to Zhou Yang outside the three-point line.

And Zhou Yang stood four steps away from the three-point line!

He grabbed the ball with one hand and took another pose ready to shoot against Wayne Harrington.

At this distance, Harrington didn't want to defend Zhou Yang close to him.

"If you have the ability, you can vote here, coward!" Harrington scoffed.

"Don't mess around, Zhou! We don't have much of an advantage! Coach McKillop shouted nervously.

Zhou Yang stretched out his big hand and made a stop motion at Harrington.

Subsequently!

Sou!

Swish!

This super super long three-pointer hit it accurately again.

Harrington was dumbfounded, unable to believe it was true!

The tactical manual sent to him by the coach is clearly written, this guy can't shoot!

"Now it's a big advantage, boss!" Zhou Yang turned his head and smiled indifferently at McKillup.

McKillop was also confused, he felt that watching Zhou Yang's game, he must bring blood pressure medication next time.

Zhou Yang has figured it out now!

He could feel his hot touch.

He understands one thing, that is, if he is completely empty, then once he is aimed at the range of the half, it is basically a hundred shots!

With this magic skill, why can't you open up space for Curry!

Ahh

Elementary school students should be allowed to give themselves space in the future.

Two consecutive three-point shots made North Carolina face up to Zhou Yang's projection ability.