"How, how is that possible?"

"It must be good luck, Meng!"

"What a lot of luck it takes to get in!"

The people around reacted, and they all talked about it, and they all looked at the basketball in disbelief, and then looked at He Yong.

Chen Bingcheng also asked in surprise: "You, who are you?"

He Yong smiled faintly and said, "If you want to stand up for your cousin, of course I have to stand up for my brother." ”

Chen Bingcheng looked at Su Xiaomeng, looked at He Yong and asked curiously, "Are you his ......?"

"Brother-in-law!" Su Xiaomeng ignored Chen Bingcheng, but looked at He Yong with a look of adoration and said:

"Brother-in-law, your shooting posture is so handsome! I didn't expect you to play basketball so well, you want to teach me more when you have time." ”

He Yong smiled and said, "If I have time in the future, I can accompany you to practice more." ”

Su Xiaomeng said with a happy face: "Thank you, brother-in-law!"

Chen Bingcheng said a little unpleasantly: "Did you forget me?"

He Yong looked at Chen Bingcheng and asked with a playful expression, "What's the matter?" do you think I'm qualified to compete with you now?"

Next to him, Su Xiaomeng immediately squeezed and said: "Brother-in-law, it's not a question of whether you are qualified now, but whether he is qualified to compete with you now." With your shooting skills just now, it is already comparable to the strength of the national team. ”

Chen Bingcheng's face was ugly, but then he sneered and said, "It's just a coincidence, the sesame seeds still fall into the eye of the needle." Even if you are a member of the national team, you can't get into the basket every time. The most important thing in basketball is skill, and I don't believe you can still score in the basket during the competition!"

Su Xiaomeng interjected and said, "You talk so much nonsense, is it comparable?"

Chen Bingcheng looked at the people around him, and some of them couldn't get off the stage, so he could only stubbornly say: "Hmph, it's better than that, I'm afraid you won't succeed?"

When He Yongwen heard this, he followed Chen Bingcheng into the middle of the venue.

The people on the pitch knew that someone was going to play, so they immediately gave up their positions and stood around and watched the excitement.

He Yong and Zhao Bingcheng stood in the middle of the venue, and the two stood looking at each other.

Su Xiaomeng took a basketball and threw it into the court.

Chen Bingcheng saw the basketball flying, and without saying a word, the orange light flashed all over his body, and he jumped up and grabbed the basketball directly.

Su Xiaomeng scolded: "Chen Bingcheng, do you want to be shameless? Even if I am the interim referee, you still need me to shout and start the two of you to act together, right?"

Chen Bingcheng grabbed the basketball and said with a sneer: "It's a private game now, of course there are not as many rules as regular games!"

He Yong was not in a hurry, and let him grab the basketball. When Chen Bingcheng grabbed the basketball and began to come in his direction, He Yong covered his whole body with blue internal force and used Ling Bo to rush towards him with micro steps.

He Yong is now a first-grade martial artist, and Chen Bingcheng is a third-grade martial artist, and He Yong's speed is far above him.

Chen Bingcheng only felt that the basketball in his hand disappeared as soon as he saw it, and he looked back and saw that it actually appeared in He Yong's hand.

"Good!"

Many onlookers let out a cheer and praised He Yong for snatching the ball in the opponent's hand at this moment.

Su Xiaomeng shouted even more exaggeratedly: "Brother-in-law, well done!"

Chen Bingcheng was furious, and he was actually snatched by He Yong in front of him, and he felt very embarrassed.

You must know that he is already an alternate for the professional team and can become an official professional player at any time. And He Yong is not well-known, with Su Xiaomeng's showy temperament, if his brother-in-law was a great master, he would have shouted it out a long time ago.

Su Xiaomeng's reaction just now was obviously the first time he knew that He Yong was a basketball master. If he loses to the professional team, if he loses to He Yong, a 'little-known' person, then he won't have to mix in the future, and maybe he will be expelled from the professional team.

Thinking of this, Chen Bingcheng didn't dare to slack off, and immediately used his body to rush towards He Yong.

It's just that what makes him depressed is that He Yong's pace is weird like a loach, and at this time, He Yong is slapping the basketball while walking towards the basket behind him.

It's not that He Yong doesn't want to perform long-distance shooting again, mainly because the opponent also has internal strength.

If you are on the way to fly, you only need to hit an internal force on the basketball to change the direction of the basketball. In this case, even if he calculated that he could fall into the basket before, the affected route would definitely not be able to enter, so he could only get closer.

In addition, of course, He Yong wanted to hide his strength. Otherwise, with the Sky Guarding Technique, no matter how far he goes, he can fly directly to the basket and perform a slam dunk directly.

When Chen Bingcheng greeted He Yong, He Yong's body flashed behind him and continued to walk towards the basket behind Chen Bingcheng.

As soon as he broke through to Chen Bingcheng's rear, He Yong jumped up, and the basketball in his hand was once again wrapped in blue light and flew towards the basket.

Seeing this, Chen Bingcheng slapped the basketball with one palm, and an orange light cluster came first, and caught up with the basketball thrown by He Yong in a blink of an eye.

Although He Yong's strength far exceeds that of Chen Bingcheng, the basketball is thrown up every time, and it does not fly in a straight line, so the opponent has time to intercept.

This is also the reason why the strength of basketball is not the most important, the important thing is the skill, if the skill is smart, the opponent will not have time to intercept it. Otherwise, wouldn't it be who has the strongest team and who is the champion?

Just when the orange light was about to catch up with the basketball, the corners of his mouth turned up and he said softly: "Three spins in the air!"

'Brush'

At the moment before the basketball was about to be hit, it turned sharply to the left, as if it had eyes, and it was able to avoid the orange light.

This is the level of master-level basketball, which can calculate the time and power of the opponent's interception of the basketball according to the strength of the opponent. And 'three spins in the air' is a skill similar to martial arts on the basketball court, and people who are not very skilled in the ball cannot perform it at all.

Temporarily changing direction in the air, everyone who plays basketball will be a little bit more or less, but the speed, angle, arc and so on of the change are very particular. And the higher the strength, the more accurate the conversion, and the more rotations you can make. The average professional team can do three spins in the air.

I saw that after the basketball dodged the orange light, it suddenly turned again and flew into the air, and then without waiting for Chen Bingcheng to react, he smashed down again, just hitting the basket.

At this moment, there was silence in the court, and everyone was nervously watching whether the basketball could shoot successfully.

Chen Bingcheng even shouted: "Can't enter!"

Su Xiaomeng shouted louder than him: "Enter, enter, enter!"

'Huh'

Moreover, it is actually hollow into the basket!

The basketball just entered the basket, and the control of time, which started with the opponent's interception, made everyone convinced.

"Yay----"

Su Xiaomeng immediately shouted excitedly, and proudly twisted his ass to Chen Bingcheng with a scissor hand: "My brother-in-law won! Chen Bingcheng, do you want to continue? With this hand, you should know that you are definitely not my brother-in-law's opponent!"

Chen Bingcheng's face was ugly, didn't Su Xiaomeng sprinkle salt on his wounds?

He suddenly sneered and said, "Okay, count me out." But don't be complacent too early, this time there are a lot of professional players. I was just a stand-in, and I even got a reliable message that someone had invited someone from the national team for this competition. When the time comes, I'll see how you lose!"

After saying that, he didn't have the heart to train, and left the gymnasium with a few team members.