Basketball boy, starting to shine from the slam dunk

In the previous few attacks and defenses, Zhuang Yu did not explode with such a bounce. Obviously, it wasn't that he couldn't, but that he didn't go all out.

"It seems that I still underestimated you." Yang Mingxuan calmed down, picked up the basketball and passed it to Zhuang Yu, stood inside the three-point line, opened his hands, and made a defensive move, "Come on, it's your turn to attack."

If it is a formal game, the blocking does not mean the end, as long as the basketball has not gone out of bounds, you need to continue to fight for the ball.But this is a one-on-one match. As long as one side completes the block, the ball will be exchanged automatically, and the ball will be given to the defending side.

Zhuang Yu stood outside the three-point line, put the ball on his waist, kept his center of gravity low, stepped forward with his right foot, swung his upper body, and made a breakthrough.

Yang Mingxuan was not fooled, one hand was opened to the side, and the other hand was placed in front of Zhuang Yu, covering Zhuang Yu all the time, blocking his sight.

But at this moment, Zhuang Yu suddenly moved.

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I saw that he first slapped the ball to the right, and then exerted force with his left foot, keeping his center of gravity very low, and shot out like a tiger.

"So fast."

Yang Mingxuan was taken aback.

He judged Zhuang Yu's movements, but he didn't expect that Zhuang Yu's speed was so fast, and he was missed by more than half of his body in just one step.

After passing half of Yang Mingxuan's body, Zhuang Yu took advantage of the situation and took a step forward. When he took the second step, he paused slightly, and leaned on Yang Mingxuan actively, leaning on Yang Mingxuan.

"Smart." Yang Mingxuan secretly praised him.

The height difference between the two is more than ten centimeters. Even if Zhuang Yu rushed over, if he made a layup, one of them would chase after each other.

The second step is to slow down and look for confrontation, relying on the defender to force the defender to be unable to take off, so that he can avoid being taken off and layup calmly.

The goal is scored, the score is 1:6.

"One." Zhuang Yu imitated Yang Mingxuan's previous tone.

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"It's still early." Yang Mingxuan smiled.

For the next ball, Zhuang Yu still made a breakthrough, the same as before.

Repeat the old trick?

If you want to beat me twice with this trick, then you underestimate me too much.

Yang Mingxuan thought to himself, retreated quickly, knowing that Zhuang Yu was fast, so he didn't seek to completely block Zhuang Yu's breakthrough, but left enough distance to prevent Zhuang Yu's layup.

"what?"

But after Zhuang Yu took a step, he suddenly changed direction.

This was nothing, but to Yang Mingxuan's surprise, Zhuang Yu's speed not only did not slow down after the change of direction, but actually increased by three points.

For a while, Yang Mingxuan was wiped clean.

Swish!

Zhuang Yu scored a layup and the score was 2:6.

Yang Mingxuan knew that he still underestimated his opponent.

For the next few shots, Zhuang Yu made breakthroughs. Although he was not as tall as Yang Mingxuan, with his extremely fast speed and excellent technique, he passed Yang Mingxuan time and time again and scored the ball.

In a blink of an eye, the score became 6:6.

"The score is tied." Zhuang Yu reminded when he returned to the three-point line.

"Yeah." Yang Mingxuan nodded, with a more serious expression on his face, and it was beyond his expectation that Zhuang Yu scored six goals in a row, "Your speed is very fast, your ball control is also very good, and your breakthrough is very sharp. But , is there nothing else?"

Zhuang Yu raised his eyebrows.

It seemed that these few balls were not enough to convince the opponent. He was also aroused by Yang Mingxuan to be competitive. He immediately grabbed the basketball, lowered his center of gravity, and said, "Then try something else."

As soon as the words fell, Zhuang Yu accelerated again in disguise, breaking through from the left.

Yang Mingxuan immediately moved sideways and got in first. Seeing that the two were about to collide, Zhuang Yu suddenly turned around and turned 360 degrees close to Yang Mingxuan, coming to the position facing the basket from the left.And, instead of turning toward the basket, he turns outward.

This made it difficult for Yang Mingxuan to block.

Zhuang Yu turned around and lifted the ball up, holding the basketball with his right hand and protecting the ball with his left hand, leaning back slightly, shaking his wrist...

Swish!

Go further, 7:6.

"This shot is not bad." Yang Mingxuan smiled, "You play very spiritually, but such moves may not work in a formal game."

"Hmph." Zhuang Yu snorted unconvinced.

The two continued.

On the eighth ball, Zhuang Yu chose to take a three-pointer.

On the ninth ball, Zhuang Yu made a breakthrough, followed by a behind-the-back dribble, took a step to the side, and shot directly...

Both goals were scored, the score was 9:6.

"There is only one ball left." Zhuang Yu said.

"Don't be too happy, there is one more." Yang Mingxuan clapped his hands.

This time, Zhuang Yu obviously felt that the defensive pressure was much greater. Yang Mingxuan no longer had any reservations, and directly stuck to him, with one hand stuck on his waist, and the other shaking up and down, which brought great defensive pressure to Zhuang Yu force.

However, Zhuang Yu still found a chance to make a shot, but it was a pity that with the continuous offense and defense, his physical fitness declined, and the defensive pressure increased greatly, so he failed to score this goal.

boom!

The basketball bounced out of the frame.

"Huh." Yang Mingxuan heaved a sigh of relief, he was finally on guard, if Zhuang Yu scored the goal, he would lose.

He went back beyond the three-point line, pinched the ball around his waist, arched his body slightly, and said to Zhuang Yu, "It's my turn."

Zhuang Yu took a deep breath: "Come on."

The next moment, Yang Mingxuan suddenly started and walked directly to the left.

Just when Zhuang Yu thought he was about to make a layup, Yang Mingxuan suddenly stopped, and then half turned around, changing from the front frame to the back basket.

"I'll go..." Zhuang Yu was depressed.

"I'm going to play with my back." Yang Mingxuan grinned, and pushed Zhuang Yu to the inside by virtue of his height and weight.

Two steps later, a half-turned small throw was scored.

7: 9.

Yang Mingxuan played with his back for the next two balls, Zhuang Yu couldn't help but roll his eyes, thinking you were a martial artist, I was wrong.

The height difference was more than ten centimeters, and it was a one-on-one duel. Without the help of his teammates, it would be difficult for Zhuang Yu to block Yang Mingxuan's back-up singles.

Yang Mingxuan scored three goals in a row, and the score quickly became 9:9.

"the last one."

Zhuang Yu took a deep breath, leaned against Yang Mingxuan, and concentrated his mind.

This is the last ball and he has to defend it.

Seeing that Yang Mingxuan pressed down again, he was still playing with his back. He was actually very helpless. Zhuang Yu was fast and bounced well, and it was not easy for him to break through.As for shooting directly away from the basket, it is possible, but not only Zhuang Yu is affected by physical exertion, Yang Mingxuan is also exhausted. At this time, he feels that shooting may not be safe.

After all, there is only one ball short, and if the shot is missed, the ball will return to Zhuang Yu, so it is very likely that he will lose this round of heads-up.

"I won't let you in again." Zhuang Yu growled in his heart, leaning against Yang Mingxuan, his muscles tensed, wrestling with Yang Mingxuan.

Yang Mingxuan pushed back twice, feeling the strong force coming from behind him, he couldn't help frowning, and just about to fight back, he made a jump shot, but unexpectedly, at the moment when he exerted force, there was nothing behind him, and there was no one behind him. to people.

"Remove the stool." Yang Mingxuan murmured secretly.

Now Zhuang Yu retreated directly, so that he couldn't find a physical confrontation. Instead, his center of gravity was unstable due to inertia, his feet were a little staggered, and he also had problems protecting the ball.

And the next moment, Zhuang Yu rushed out.