Basketball boy, starting to shine from the slam dunk

"This......"

For a moment, people were stunned.

This completely exceeded their expectations, no one would have thought that Zhuang Yu would make such a move, it was really too difficult.

"brush!"

However, with a soft bang, the basketball fell into the net.

The huge arena suddenly fell into silence. People stared dumbfounded at the shaky net, feeling unreal. How could this be possible?

Even the two commentators were silent.

"Cao, this guy is out of luck." On the bench of Suigang No. [-] Middle School, Chang Bing cursed depressingly.

The teammates next to him nodded in unison, yes, it must be luck.

The fans in the auditorium also came to their senses, and they also thought it was luck. This kind of ball is outrageous. What is it if it is not luck? Why don't you let him do it again?

In fact, Huo Shan and Lu Zhengyan were the most incredible.

Seeing Zhuang Yu who sat down on the ground after the ball was shot, and then quickly got up, Lu Zhengyan frowned, because he noticed that Zhuang Yu's face was not at all happy, but unusually calm, as if ...no surprise at all.

"No, it's impossible." Lu Zhengyan shook his head, but his heart was clouded.

It was very tiring to defend Xiao Qingyang before, and he also tried his best, but he didn't feel the same way about Zhuang Yu. If he couldn't tell, he just had no idea.

The score was 25:18.

"Hmph." Huo Shan walked up to Lu Zhengyan, and said angrily, "I don't believe he can fight like this every time."

"Yeah." Lu Zhengyan nodded and took a deep breath.

Indeed, it is impossible for Zhuang Yu to play every ball like this, but it does not mean that he cannot score if he does not play this way.

......

A few rounds passed in a blink of an eye.

The defense of Suigang No. [-] Middle School was still full of oppression. Xiao Qingyang made another shot, but he still couldn't make it, which made him very angry.

Fortunately, Jiang Xuezhou scored an empty cut, and the hit rate of Suigang No. 27 Middle School was not very high, and he only scored one goal, and the score became 20-[-].

Watching the game time go by quickly and the two sides still have a 7-point difference, the coach of Suigang No. [-] Middle School showed a smile.

boom!

With a muffled sound, Suigang No. [-] Middle School hit the iron.

Yizhong took the rebound and counterattacked. Zhuang Yu came to the frontcourt, glanced at the scoreboard, then gestured to his teammates, then broke through and passed the ball to Xiao Qingyang.

Then Zhuang Yu started to move, circled along the inside line, and with the help of Yang Fei's cover, he threw off Tan Bin and came to the left corner outside the three-point line.

Whoosh!

The ball is passed.

"Be careful with three points."

"Bottom corner..."

someone exclaimed.

Tan Bin was blocked, but Lu Zhengyan rushed over. He jumped up vigorously and slapped the basketball. He was taller than Zhuang Yu, and with his long wingspan, he was confident to block it.

However, he missed it!

"Unexpectedly... three points back." Lu Zhengyan was stunned, his fingers were about to touch the basketball, but in the end he slapped it in vain, and saw Zhuang Yu's body leaning back, and the basketball followed him. The body and the ground are at sixty degrees, almost flying out of the sideline.

"Wow..." There was an uproar in the auditorium.

Especially the fans near the sideline, as well as the reporters, were stunned at the moment.

A reporter held up a camera, seeing that Zhuang Yu was about to bump into him, he didn't move, but clicked the shutter continuously.

Whoosh!

Zhuang Yu flicked his wrist, and the basketball flew out, while he flew out of the sideline, hit the reporter, staggered, and fell to the ground together with the reporter.

The reporter let out a cry of pain, but no one cared, because everyone was staring at the basketball, following the movement of the basketball, passing through the air, and flying towards the net...

brush!

There was a soft sound, but it was extremely clear.

It took two seconds for people to react, and there was a loud cheer in the auditorium, and the fans jumped up and applauded loudly.

"This ball is amazing."

"Tsk tsk, three points back, I can make it on this level of difficulty, I have nothing to say."

Lu Zhengyan froze in place.

If Zhuang Yu's previous goal was luck, what about this goal?Is this difficult three-pointer also luck?

No, absolutely not.

"Zhuang Yu, are you okay?"

"Your ball is absolutely perfect."

Xiao Qingyang and Yang Fei both ran over and pulled Zhuang Yu up.

Zhuang Yu stood up, turned his head and apologized to the reporter who was knocked down by him: "I'm sorry, are you okay?"

"It's okay." The reporter shook his head, looked carefully at the camera in his hand, and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that the camera was fine, then gave Zhuang Yu a thumbs up, "Excellent."

Zhuang Yu scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

With this three-pointer, the score became 27:23, with only 4 points left.

Suigang No. [-] Middle School called a timeout. The coach first replaced Chang Bing, and then said with a solemn expression: "Wait for me to guard that Zhuang Yu. You must guard against him. I would rather let go of the others in Jiangning No. [-] Middle School." People, we must also guard against Zhuang Yu."

Several players agreed with a heavy heart. They had never seen a coach so groggy and valued a person so much.

......

One side here.

Coach Yang Guohui also made a substitution, replacing Yang Fei with Han Hui, then nodded at Zhuang Yu with satisfaction, and said in a deep voice: "The opponent will definitely strengthen the defense against Zhuang Yu later, you should give Zhuang Yu more cover and pick and roll."

"Also, grab rebounds."

Everyone nodded in unison.

Only Zhuang Yu was a little surprised, knowing that the opponent wanted to further strengthen his defense, why did he let himself fight? Shouldn't he use the opponent to focus on himself, relax the defense of his teammates, attract the defense by himself, and let his teammates fight?

"Do not."

Seeing Zhuang Yu's doubts, coach Yang Guohui shook his head and said: "The opponent started to panic, and this is exactly what we need. Only when the opponent panics can we control the rhythm of the game. Therefore, you need to continue to score and let go. "

It dawned on Zhuang Yu that the court is like a battlefield, sometimes you can't play rigidly according to common sense, you have to change according to the time and situation.

The pause ends soon.

Watching Zhuang Yu and others walk onto the court, coach Yang Guohui turned his head and looked at the coach of Suigang No. [-] Middle School: "Hmph, you are the 'strongest shield', but we also have the 'best spear'."

......

The two sides returned to the field, with just over a minute left in the second quarter.

The ball in Suigang No. [-] Middle School, they still gave it to the inside after reaching the frontcourt. Chang Bing singled Gao Xiaoguang, and when he encountered the defense, he immediately received the ball, pretending to shoot, but in fact it was an inside pass to Huo Shan. Huo Shan made a rebound at the basket.

The score was 29:23.

But turning around, Zhuang Yu and Xiao Qingyang played a "two-person cooperation". Xiao Qingyang broke through with the ball, then passed the ball outside, and passed it to Zhuang Yu. He got up, then accelerated, took advantage of the momentum, and rushed into the three-second zone to meet Huo Shan with a throw.

The arc of the ball was so high that Huo Shan couldn't reach it with all his efforts. He only heard the sound of "swipe" behind him, and his face was full of helplessness.