Basketball boy, starting to shine from the slam dunk

Although Yao Bo was nearly ten centimeters taller than Zhuang Yu, he felt helpless at this moment. He had tried his best, but he still couldn't block the ball.

I saw Zhuang Yu leaning back, holding the basketball in his right hand, and with a flick of his wrist, the basketball flew out from his fingertips, drawing a beautiful arc.

Finally, with a bang, the basketball pierced through the net.

"Pretty!"

"A good fallback, it's been great."

In the auditorium, the students from No. [-] Middle School jumped up one after another, cheering loudly for Zhuang Yu and the ball.

Zhuang Yu brought them surprises again and again, making them feel overwhelmed and overwhelmed with emotion.

"Damn it." Zhao Yuanhao's eyes widened, and he was a little shocked. Even he, "Zhuang Yu's hardcore supporter", couldn't help but be surprised. I really didn't expect Zhuang Yu to be able to do this trick. Could it be that he stole it from Gao Shang? Master here?

"Good shot." Teacher Liu shouted.

Teacher Tan next to her was still a little unclear, so she didn't understand basketball, so she asked curiously: "Is this goal very good?"

Teacher Liu laughed, and suddenly became energetic, and began to teach Teacher Tan about science, showing his erudition and professionalism.

Listening to Mr. Liu's bragging, it seems that leaning back is the best stunt on the earth. Once it is used, gods can block and kill gods, and Buddhas can block and kill Buddhas. It is the same as being a peerless genius. Mr. Tan was taken aback, Fatty Zhao Secretly gave a thumbs up, thinking that Teacher Liu is worthy of teaching Chinese, amazing!

on the field.

When Zhuang Yu landed, he turned around and left without even looking at Yao Bo.

It's a pity that this tall man's posture could not be maintained for long. Several No. [-] middle school players rushed towards Zhuang Yu, this one had a chest bump, that one had an affectionate push, and someone even wanted to rub his hair and was stared at by him. Eyes averted.

"You boy, you can actually do this."

"When did you learn this? I haven't seen you use it before. Could it be that you just learned it?"

"Hey, if this is the case, Gao Shang will die of depression. His trick was stolen by Zhuang Yu, haha..."

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Several players were excited.

In the end, it was Yuan Feng who shouted "Defense well", and the few people dispersed, and each took a defensive position.

The Ninth Middle School's attack came soon, Gao Shang stopped outside the three-point line, his face was a little gloomy, and asked: "You also lean back, why didn't you use it before?"

Zhuang Yu wanted to say "it wasn't necessary before", but after thinking about why I should tell you, he just chuckled lightly and didn't answer.

Seeing that Zhuang Yu's mouth was smiling, and he looked a little unfathomable, Gao Shang's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help thinking: "Could it be that I just learned it? No, it's impossible. Even the simplest basketball skills are not enough. Maybe you can learn it."

Once you learn it, it's just a fiction in martial arts novels. Gao Shang doesn't believe that such a person really exists, and he doesn't want to believe it.

He would rather believe that Zhuang Yu would fall back in the first place.

"Yes, he is only 1.8 meters, about the same height as me. I know that I need to practice leaning back to avoid blocks and better finish shots, and he should do the same."

Gao Shang comforted himself, but immediately became depressed again.

Gan!

Where did this kid come from? He's fast, lucky, has a sharp breakthrough, and his shots are so accurate, he's so fucking weak.

No, I seem to be the same way.

For a moment, Gao Shang felt powerless to complain.

He has never encountered such an opponent with almost exactly the same technical characteristics as himself, and he can finally understand the depressed feeling when others faced him in the past.

"call......"

Gao Shang took a deep breath, tried to adjust his emotions, and then started to attack. He first accelerated in disguise, as if he was about to break through from the right side, and then turned around with the ball, sticking to Zhuang Yu and bypassing him. He had already entered the three-second zone.

Yuan Feng stepped forward, staring at Gao Shang.

"Hmph." Gao Shang jumped up facing Yuan Feng without any fear, raised the ball with both hands, Yuan Feng also jumped up, and swung his palms down.

But at this moment, Gao Shang suddenly retracted the raised ball, curled up in the air, avoiding Yuan Feng's block.When he started to fall, his body stretched again. This time, instead of controlling the basketball with both hands, he held the basketball with his right hand. He also flew to the right side of the basket with inertia. One tick.

This is a beautiful dodge in the air, plus a change of hand, which caused the audience to boil. The students of the ninth middle school were cheering, and some students of the eighth middle school also cheered.

"Shh!"

The ball goes in.

Gao Shang landed, proudly raised his chin, ignored Yuan Feng, but looked at Zhuang Yu, as if to say, can you learn this trick?

I really know this trick... Zhuang Yu opened his mouth, but forget it, I will demonstrate it to you later.

......

After a moment.

Zhuang Yu ran back to get the ball. Looking at the situation on the field, he couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth. He accelerated in a disguised form and broke through from the left at a very fast speed.Gao Shang immediately moved sideways to take the first place, but saw Zhuang Yu holding the basketball with one hand, and just turned around like this, turning 360 degrees, bypassing Gao Shang.

This scene......

Gao Shang's heart trembled, it was too late to back away, Zhuang Yu went around him and slapped the ball to the ground, bent his legs, hugged the ball and jumped up.

In front was Yan Wenfeng, who subconsciously jumped up and raised his hands high, trying to seal off all the space for Zhuang Yu to make a layup.

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But at this moment, Zhuang Yu curled up, took back the ball raised by his right hand, and then switched to his left hand. His left hand stretched out from under Yan Wenfeng's arm. With a flick of his wrist and a slight rotation of his fingertips, he hooked the ball to the backboard. .

"This is......"

"Fuck, isn't this a noble move just now?"

"Really, it's exactly the same, no, this is a mirror copy. Just now Gao Shang broke through from the left and finally switched to a right-handed hook. This time Zhuang Yu broke through from the right and switched to a left-handed layup. The difficulty seems to be even more difficult. higher....."

For a moment, people were stunned.

Zhuang Yu actually made a mirror copy of the movements Gao Shang used just now, did he do it on purpose, really copying Gao Shang's movements?

This hand-changing hook is very beautiful, but compared to the movement itself, what shocks people even more is that Gao Shang also used it just now.

It makes people have to think...

I saw the basketball bouncing off the backboard with a little spin, and finally got into the basket obediently. The net shook like a white wave.

The auditorium was boiling, the students of No. [-] Middle School were cheering, and the students of No. [-] Middle School were applauding.Several No. [-] middle school players looked at me and I looked at you, and their faces changed because they suddenly realized a problem—in the warm-up match with No. [-] middle school, Zhuang Yu might not have given his best.

hiss.....

Several No. [-] players gasped.

Contrary to the uproar in the audience, the stadium was quiet.

Gao Shang froze on the spot, and the players from No. [-] Middle School looked horrified, some couldn't believe it.Even the No. [-] middle school players looked at Zhuang Yu in amazement. Can he really learn how to copy other people's movements?