Faced with this situation, all the members of the Northwestern University team smiled slightly and walked away one after another, chatting and laughing leisurely, looking completely unworried! For a time, the entire football match turned into a conversation between Zhao Wen and Zun Yue!
Gritting his teeth, Zhao Wen began to dribble the ball slowly, but... just as he was dribbling for the second time, a black shadow flashed in front of his eyes and the ball was gone... At the same time... an orange basketball appeared in front of him. Yue's big hand swung wildly towards the backcourt, and suddenly... he scored again!
Soon, the ball returned to Zhao Wen's hands again. This time, Zhao Wen finally gathered all his energy. After a fierce feint, he used his body to protect the basketball, squeezed Zun Yue and pressed towards the inside!
Facing Zhao Wen's attack, Zun Yue smiled slightly and gave in slightly. Suddenly... Zhao Wen felt happy and rushed in. As soon as he entered the edge of the penalty area, he roared and flew into the air!
Go to hell!
In mid-air, Zhao Wen roared, grabbed the basketball tightly with both hands, and smashed it into the basket with all his strength!
You're the one who's going to die!
With a roar, Zhao Wen's vision dimmed, and then... a black shadow suddenly rose in front of him. When he looked in shock, Zhao Wen could no longer see the basket, and could only see Zun Yue's broad chest. At the same time, ... With a heavy hand, a big hand suddenly covered the ball. When he pressed down with a huge force, Zhao Wen was immediately pressed down from the air!
Bada…
Zun Yue slapped the basketball on Zhao Wen's face, then used his five fingers to grab the basketball. With a flick of his long arm, the basketball turned into orange lightning again and jumped towards the frontcourt of Northwest University. .
After continuous hand injuries, the coach of Bund University finally called a timeout, but... the timeout did not have any effect. Every time... As soon as the ball came into Zhao Wen's hands, Zun Yue came over to greet him. At the same time... others came one after another. Pulled apart and allowed the two to play alone. What made Zhao Wen almost depressed was that he never succeeded in the fight and was blocked every time!
If the ball is not given to Zhao Wen, the result will be even worse. Either it will be intercepted, or the shot will be 800 meters away from the basket. In the face of the opponent's absolute height and absolute skill, Bund University will be completely paralyzed!
Finally... Zhao Wen realized that he and Zun Yue were not on the same level at all. Zun Yue's state was something he might never be able to achieve in his life!
After finally waking up and looking up at the score in shock, Zhao Wen was shocked to find that the score had changed from 47:47 to 47:69. In just a few minutes, the score had been completely thrown away!
Outside the court, I looked at the stupid Zhao Wen with a funny look. This guy finally knows what it means to be awesome, hehe... I really should be grateful to Zun Yue. If it weren't for him, I don't know how long Zhao Wen would be arrogant. Hehe... Every time Zun Yue blocked him, I felt so comfortable that I wanted to jump up and cheer. But Zun Yue did not disappoint me. Within a few minutes, he gave Zhao Wen six big hats!
Boom!
A loud noise rang out on the court. Looking around in shock, I saw Zun Yue hanging on the basket with a murderous look on his face. Under the basket were two Bund University players. At this moment... their faces were pale! Lying on the ground and refusing to get up!
47:71!
Watching this unimaginable game, the TV commentator did not hesitate to praise the Northwestern University team!
beep!
At the sound of the whistle, the Bund University team replaced two injured players. They said they were injured. In fact, I could see that they were not physically injured. What was injured was their hearts. They had been defeated and could not bear to continue to suffer on the court. It was humiliating, so I had to pretend to be injured and was replaced.
Soon... two substitutes were put on the field. I wonder if God was merciful, but they randomly threw in a three-pointer. Suddenly... the score became 50:71!
Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. It was the offensive time of Northwestern University again. The two substitutes were naturally inside players. After all, the ones who went down were the inside players. This gave Zun Yue more room to play, and he made a fierce horizontal move. He stepped back, jumped wildly again, knocked over two guys violently, and then slammed the ball into the basket!
beep!
The referee's whistle sounded, and Northwestern University committed a foul. Faced with this result, Zunyue smiled indifferently, turned around and left, but the two guys on the ground refused to get up after suffering a blow. , so... the substitution whistle sounded again.
Finally, besides me, the last two substitutes in the ten-man team also went into battle. Not long after the ball was released, it was time for the third quarter!
After a short rest, the fourth quarter started. I stood in the aisle depressed, watching the Northwestern University team continue to ravage the Bund University team. I knew... I basically lost this game!
Finally... when the score reached 50:77 and there were seven minutes left in the game, the Northwest University team called for a timeout and replaced all the main players. At the same time... the Bund University team replaced Zhao Wen! In the second half of the game, Zhao Wen failed to score a point, was blocked six times, intercepted four balls, and committed four fouls that caused the ball to be transferred. The whole game was useless!
Zhao Wen is off, so who should be on top? When I was confused, the coach suddenly looked at me under the guidance of others, and waved to me anxiously, depressed... How could I forget myself? They are so vicious. They knew that they would be tortured if they went up, but the result was Pushed me up!
snort!
With a cold snort, I patted Nasha in my arms and said excitedly: "It's finally my turn, Nasha... Look at me, I'm going to pull them down by myself! Remember to cheer me on!" !”
After listening to my words, Nasha's little face suddenly turned red with excitement, and she said happily: "Husband, you must show off your power later and show that Zhao Wen! I will definitely work hard to cheer you up!"
Smiling and making a strong fist gesture to Nasha, I confidently walked towards the field, and soon... I met four team members who looked frightened!
After looking at the timeout, there was still a little time, but the coach had obviously given up on the game. With a smile, I waved to the four pale super substitutes and gathered everyone together!
Smiling slightly, I looked at the four pale-faced guys and said, "What? Are you afraid that you will be abused if you go up there, and then your parents, relatives, and girlfriends will laugh at you if they see you?"
After hearing my words, the four guys were shaken violently, and their little faces suddenly turned livid. Just now, they were just simply afraid of each other, but now... they were reminded by Leng Mo, thinking of today's environment, thinking of Mom, dad, grandparents, uncles and aunts will all sit in front of the TV and watch me. My charming little girlfriend, the cute girl who is usually deceived by me and thinks she can do anything, is watching longingly. Own!
Thinking of this, everyone felt an unprecedented panic. If they went up there and were tortured, then... How will they meet their relatives when they return home? Maybe that beautiful and cute little girlfriend will part ways with them soon!
Seeing the nervous look of the four little guys, I smiled slightly and said confidently: "Don't worry, we haven't lost yet. There are 7 minutes left in the game. Anything is possible. I just want to know now, will you Will you surrender and do something embarrassing because of fear?"
"No! Of course not! Even if we lose! We will be strong until the last moment!" The four guys roared in unison. They were very serious. They couldn't afford to lose face!
Hearing the roars of the four people, I smiled slightly and nodded: "Okay! In this case, everyone just listen to my arrangements and fight as I say. We may not lose!"
The four guys didn't have any ideas at first, but now after hearing what I said, they immediately nodded quickly and motioned for me to continue!
After thinking for a while, I smiled slightly and said: "For a while, all you have to do is to stand in front of the opponent with your hands raised, and interfere with the opponent's shot. If they break through to the inside, don't worry about them! Leave everything to me , when serving, give all the balls to me, do you remember clearly?"
After hearing my words, the four guys looked at me in astonishment at the same time. Under my urging, they couldn't help but nodded blankly. They had already lost anyway, so what if I gave him all the balls
beep!
At this moment, the long pause time came. I folded my hands tightly with four teammates and shouted, and I took the lead and rushed into the playing field!
At the same time, the reporter from the TV station found Zun Yue in the rest area and asked politely: "Zun Yue, you seem to be in good condition today. In three quarters, you scored 27 points, 16 rebounds, and 11 rebounds." A triple-double of three blocked shots, what do you think of this?"
Zun Yue smiled proudly and said: "Actually, it's nothing. The main reason is that the opponent is too weak and the fight is unorganized, so... I can achieve such results... "
At this point, Zun Yue suddenly froze, stood up with a swish, and shouted in disbelief: "The God of Football! The God of Football is here! Oh my God! How could this happen!"
Seeing Zun Yue's excited look, the reporter asked doubtfully: "Classmate Zun Yue, what happened? What kind of football god? What's going on?"
Excitedly pointing to the white figure running towards the field, Zun Yue said excitedly: "Remember the football god I said? That's him! He is the football god!"
Looking in the direction Zun Yue pointed in confusion, the reporter frowned and said, "I'm sorry, please allow me to ask, is this the person you admire most?"
Nodding without hesitation, Zun Yue said affirmatively: "That's right! It's him, just watch... The appearance of this person will completely change the relationship between victory and defeat on the court. The game... starts now!"
Having said this, Zun Yue immediately ran to the head coach and said with a serious face: "Coach, go apply for a substitution immediately. If all five of us are on the field, there may be a glimmer of hope!"
Frowning, the coach looked at Zun Yue and said helplessly: "Classmate Zun Yue, both sides have replaced substitutes now. If we replace all the main players now, we will be scolded. We have already won, so Don’t chase and fight!”
No!
With a loud roar, Zun Yue said eagerly: "Coach, listen to me, that white No. 13 is an absolutely dangerous guy. He alone... can completely defeat us! We must replace him immediately. It's too late. It’s too late!”
After listening to Zun Yue's words, the coach shook his head helplessly and said: "You sit down first, I will think about it. There are only 7 minutes left in the game and we are leading by 26 points. There is no rush!"
Why…
With a long sigh, Zun Yue had no idea that at this moment the reporter was recording everything truthfully. In front of more than 100 million viewers across the country, Zun Yue roared: "Coach, you will definitely regret your current carelessness! This magical No. 13, a generational football god, will definitely make you taste the bitter pill!" After saying this, Zun Yue walked back to the rest area depressedly, but his eyes were tightly locked on No. 13 on the court.
Muttering, Zun Yue murmured: "Maybe... everything is destined. When the ball god comes out, who will compete with him? Today's stage belongs to him. I have done so much before, all for the ball god. It’s just a preparation for being born!”
The reporter looked at Zun Yue with a puzzled face and asked on behalf of all the audience: "Zun Yue, the current situation is that even if the basketball god Jordan comes in person, there is no way to recover. Are you going too far? "
Zun Yue snorted coldly and said decisively: "I won't say anything more. Just watch the game. The reality will tell you everything!"
At this point, Zun Yue pulled the video master fiercely, pointed at the video camera with a serious face, and said excitedly: "Dear viewers, although we may lose this game, I hope everyone will be silent. Come with me quietly to witness the birth of a generation of football gods. Although we will lose, he is Chinese, so... I will not hate him, because... he is my idol!"
beep!
Following Zun Yue's generous words, the referee's whistle sounded for the start of the game, and suddenly... the screen was switched to the playing field, but... After listening to Zun Yue's words, all the spectators were whetted with more than 100 million pairs of eyes. , and locked onto White No. 13 at the same time.
Uh-huh!
With a soft sound, I just passed the half-court, and the basketball was passed into my hands. I looked up slightly and saw that the opponent's defender was still far away from me. I couldn't help but smile and slowly moved forward with the ball. After a few steps, when I was about two meters away from the three-point line, I easily moved my hand and the basketball spun out of my hand. After tracing a wonderful trajectory in the air, it fell towards the basket. !
Uh-huh!
With a soft sound, more than 100 million viewers took a deep breath of air-conditioning at the same time, and it was a three-pointer from a long distance! Oh my God! That distance is about one meter farther than the NBA's three-point line!
At the same time, the TV commentator roared excitedly: "Dear viewers, this No. 13, who has been praised by classmates Zun Yue, really has an extraordinary shot. He hit a super long-range three-pointer from the very beginning. I don't know if he can Can he continue to have this touch? I wonder if he can truly be a ball god like Zun Yue said? Let’s wait and see!”
After a pause, the TV commentator said excitedly: "The score is now 50:77, now 53:77! Let's help this magical white No. 13 count and see if he can win within seven minutes. What kind of things can you do!"
In the commentator's words, the Northwestern University team quickly served the ball and advanced to the frontcourt. Probably inspired by the goal I just scored, all the players followed my instructions and stretched out their arms one by one. Waving in front of his face!
Whoosh! Snapped…
Finally, after several turnovers, the opponent probably wanted to retaliate with a three-pointer. A guy fired from the baseline. Unfortunately, due to interference, the ball hit the basket and bounced...
This is not the first time for all the spectators to watch basketball. Based on the trajectory just now, it can be judged that this will definitely be a vertical rebound high ball. The ball will bounce at least two or three meters before falling to the other side!
Whoosh! Snap!
Just when everyone was waiting for the ball to continue to jump up, suddenly... a white shadow flashed on the court. The basketball had just bounced less than ten centimeters from the basket when a big hand grabbed it in the air, bang! With a crisp sound, the basketball was already in his hands!
Facing this scene, everyone was stunned. Is it still possible to grab rebounds like this? As soon as the ball hit the basket and bounced, the opponent had already jumped up and snatched the ball away without giving the ball any time to bounce! this…
For a moment, all the spectators were silent. Judging from this board alone, this white No. 13 has already lived up to his reputation as the God of Football! Never before has a scratching board like this appeared!
Immediately afterwards... a white figure, like a hurricane, quickly rushed through the midfield and stood about one meter outside the three-point line. At this time... no one else in the two teams had made it. Field!
I raised my hand slightly, and with no one watching, the basketball elegantly escaped my hand again, spun through a wonderful arc, and fell towards the basket!
Uh-huh!
With a sound that made everyone crazy, the basketball hit the net again. At the same time, the score became 56 to 77! Only 21 points left! And time has only passed thirty seconds!
He glanced at Zun Yue with a pale face. The head coach of Northwestern University still didn't believe there was such a person. He gritted his teeth, endured it, and watched another round!
Soon, Northwestern University sent the ball again, and the ball fell a few times, and finally... I was finally asked to defend by a guy, a mid-range jumper, and I could only helplessly watch the ball go into the basket, and there was nothing I could do. !
He clenched his fist fiercely and looked at the score that had become 56:79. The head coach of the Northwestern University team was very excited. He finally scored. He believed that the next game would be much easier to play!
Soon, the ball was served, and seeing No. 13 White receiving the ball again, the head coach of Northwestern University stood up suddenly and shouted: "Double double team! Double double team!"
Hearing the roar of the head coach, suddenly... the two players quickly ran towards the white No. 13. Everyone knew that Northwestern University was preparing to block the white No. 13!
On the other side, looking at the two players running towards me quickly, I couldn't help but smile, accelerated quickly, and ran towards one of them. The moment I got closer, I dribbled the ball towards his left side and broke through. After a short period of time, the other party responded promptly and quickly moved sideways to follow.
Smiling slightly, I pulled back sharply, and my body immediately retreated about one meter. Suddenly... the other party immediately wanted to follow me, but... his lower body was pulling back, but his upper body wanted to catch up, and the result was... Sitting on the ground butt! (Iverson often used this trick and knocked down countless opponents. If you don’t understand, just look at Iverson’s classic passing scene and you will know!)
Everyone stared blankly at the white, agile figure. The ball and him seemed to have become one, completely inseparable from each other. After knocking down the second person with the same technique, No. 13 had already reached the three-point line. He jumped up with a graceful gesture without hesitation. With a gentle flick of his wrist in mid-air, the ball spun out again and fell into the basket with a swish!
Wow! Wow!
At this moment... the commentator also roared wildly, unable to contain his inner excitement at all, shouting crazily and loudly: "Everyone in the audience, did you see the shocking action of White No. 13 just now? It's really Jing Ruo virgin, It's like moving like a rabbit. After commentating on so many games, this is the first time I have seen such a wonderful pass. Mr. Zunyue is right. White No. 13 is indeed worthy of the name of the football god!"
Listening to the commentator's shouts, at this moment...he is definitely not the only one who is excited. There are hundreds of millions of viewers across the country. The same message is crazy. This No. 13 in white, he is the god of football and a Chinese!
Seeing the score become 59:79, coupled with the undefeable pass and the three-pointer that was never missed, finally... the head coach of Northwestern University realized that if he did not replace the main force, a No, I'm really going to be overturned!
He suddenly asked the referee for a timeout, and suddenly... As the long whistle sounded, the players from both sides walked off the court and went back to their own rest areas.
On the Bund University side, there were thunderous cheers to welcome their hero's triumphant return. Zhao Wen stared blankly at the young man wearing No. 13 in white. Suddenly... he clearly felt that he was far from his opponent. No matter in which aspect, I am far inferior to the other party!
On the other side, the rest area of Northwestern University was dull. After hesitating for a long time, the head coach of Northwestern University hesitantly asked: "Zun Yue, is there any way you can stop the opponent's scoring?"
No!
Without hesitation, Zun Yue replied decisively: "There is no way to limit him. We can only use continuous scoring to make up for the losses, and strive to maintain the score gap before the end of the game and not be caught up!"
After thinking for a while, the coach of Northwestern University had to admit that facing such a breakthrough, it was absolutely impossible to defend. It seemed... he had no choice but to attack. As long as he could guarantee points, there wouldn't be a big problem!
Thinking of this, the head coach stood up suddenly, clapped his hands vigorously, and encouraged: "Okay, everyone, cheer up, even if he is a ball god, basketball is a sport for five people, everyone, please move. Use strong attacks to destroy their fighting spirit to win!"
Roar!
A roar erupted from the mouths of the five starting five players from Northwestern University. Although the opponent's skills were beyond their imagination, they still had to defeat the ball god because... Basketball is a sport for five people!