New Century Basketball Frenzy
Chapter 9
Chapter 9
Zhao Dalong's height is about 1.8 meters [-], which is only half a head taller than Zhang Yi. As for the muscle lines, he is far inferior to yesterday's Xiao.
Looking horizontally and vertically, Zhang Yi couldn't see where this guy was strong.
"You have a bit of courage, but in front of a basketball star of my level, Zhang Yi, can you have the strength to fight?"
"Stop talking nonsense! Do you three go together, or do you want to go one-on-one with me?"
Zhang Yi moved his hands, ankles, and said expressionlessly.
Zhao Dalong never received such a big challenge on the court, "Damn it! Do I still need help to deal with such bastards as you?"
"I keep nagging, how do I know if you're afraid." Zhang Yi said, clasping his cochlea.
Hey, who is this guy, dare to be so crazy with Brother Zhao.
The player who was playing with his mobile phone also stood up.
Except for Zhao Dalong, both of them are also professional players. Although they are substitutes and have no reputation, they are Zhao Dalong's followers, and the task of the followers is not to make the master unhappy!
Zhang Yi noticed their anger, but Zhao Dalong raised his hand to signal them not to interfere.
"I'll go, you can do it! Me, Zhao Dalong and you will be one-on-one!"
I saw the basketball spinning in his hands.
Facing Zhao Dalong, attack first.
One step before the three-point line, Zhao Dalong raised his hand and shot, which was a bit beyond Zhang Yi's expectation.
Of course, it's not that he didn't expect Zhao Dalong to choose to shoot a three-pointer, but he didn't expect his shooting posture to be so amateurish, and the arc of this shot is also a standard iron-strike line.
Bang!Sure enough, strike iron.Zhang Yi hit back and took off the rebound.
Zhang Yi thought to himself what the origin of this Zhao Dalong is. It is an insult to the basketball game that this level can flourish in the professional league!
"Let me teach you what shooting is!"
Zhang Yi made two moves, blocked Zhao Dalong's face, and shot a three-pointer that can be called a textbook.
Swish!The basketball is hollowed into the basket.
"Is this a rookie in my son's mouth? Poor father, this is..."
Zhao Dalong suddenly realized that he had bitten a hard bone, and then glared at his son Zhao Gang, who immediately retreated into the audience with guilt.
Zhang Yi grabbed the basketball and threw it to Zhao Dalong suddenly, "Throw it according to the gesture I just made, and pay attention to the balance of waist and hip strength."
"I'm going, Zhang Yi wants to teach professional player Zhao Dalong how to shoot?" the audience murmured.
shameful!Zhao Dalong didn't know how to respond for a while. He, an old fritter who has played for more than 20 years, never thought that one day he would be looked down upon by a kid who was about the same age as his son? !
This time, Zhao Dalong was wrong to vote, and it was not appropriate not to vote.
After hesitating for a long time, he dribbled the ball and said loudly, "You think you are awesome? I will show you what a standard three-pointer is!"
ah?What's the situation, what about one-on-one, how did it become a basketball skill professor?
This is fine, take out your phone and record it, the master will teach you on the spot, take it back and practice along with it.
Everyone took out their mobile phones and turned on the recording function.
At this time, Zhao Dalong's follower realized the problem first, not to mention finding Zhao Gang back in this situation, Zhao Dalong's face would have to be lost in a while.
One of them walked behind the boss and whispered.
"Boss, you're not good at shooting. If you continue like this, you'll only be led by the nose by that kid."
Quick vote.We also want to see your standard shooting form.A large audience is still booing.
"How about we pretend to be sick, heat stroke! Let's pretend to be heat stroke!" the man said earnestly.
"Go away! Go as far as you can! Do you want my face!"
Zhao Dalong pressed the fire and pushed the man away, looking at the basket, his heart suddenly felt empty.
In normal times, his three-point shooting percentage is about [-]%. Although it is not a strong point, it is no problem to make ten or eight consecutive shots during practice.
But the problem is that Zhang Yi can't calm down at all because of Zhang Yi's current mentality. Zhao Dalong's mind is not on basketball at all.
Zhang Yi walked behind Zhao Dalong and said, "Let's vote."
Zhao Dalong's heart was broken, he just voted!
But because of his face, he didn't learn Zhang Yi's standard movements at all, and he was still in the crooked posture he was used to.
The moment he took off, Zhang Yi punched Zhao Dalong in the back just as he was about to release the ball.
I saw Zhao Dalong roaring in pain, and the basketball seemed to aim at the front of the basket, and hit the iron again with a bang.
"Why are you kidding me!" Zhao Dalong said angrily against Zhang Yi's face, and a few drops of saliva flew onto his face.
"If it weren't for your punch, the ball would have gone in!"
Zhao Dalong roared unconvinced, and this is the step he found, and now he is eager to end this farce.
At this time, the audience also looked at Zhang Yi with a puzzled expression.
"As I said, use your waist and hips! If you are tight enough, will my light punch affect your hit rate?"
Zhang Yi said coldly, and then returned to the three-point line with the ball. If you don't believe me, I can show you a demonstration.
"Let me punch you the moment you take off?"
Zhao Dalong looked at Zhang Yi with incredulous eyes, wondering if there was something wrong with this kid's mind.
"Yes." Zhang Yi simply replied.
ridiculous? !Do you think my fist is made of dough?I will make you regret it!Zhao Dalong thought in his heart.
I saw Zhang Yi raised his hands to take off, making a standard shooting posture with both hands, and at this moment, Zhao Dalong's fist also hit his waist.
Not only did Zhao Dalong use all his strength in this punch, but it was [-]% to [-]% effective. A normal person would definitely not be able to bear this punch, let alone Zhang Yi who had to spend all his time on shooting.
boom!Zhao Dalong was surprised to find that it wasn't Zhang Yi who hurt, but his own fist!
He opened his mouth wide and resisted screaming, and Zhang Yi's back was like a steel plate.
Swish!The basketball went hollow again!
God!The audience was excited again, and Zhang Yi and Zhao Dalong's level was different.
"Monster! You are a monster! I still have something to do, let's go first!"
Zhao Dalong yelled at Zhang Yi twice, then waved at his little follower, and the three of them left the court in despair.
As for Zhao Gang, he wished that there was a crack in the ground so that he could get in.
Li Da and the others who had recovered some of their physical strength immediately surrounded Zhang Yi excitedly.
At this moment, all the spectators also gathered, and they regarded Zhang Yi who defeated Zhao Dalong as a hero.
This shows how bad Zhao Dalong's image is in the hearts of these fans.
"Everyone, throw Zhang Yi up." Someone yelled, and Zhang Yi's 1.8-meter body was thrown a dozen times by more than a dozen people.
"Okay, okay!" Zhang Yi shouted to stop before everyone put him down.
"Brother Yi, when will you open a basketball training class, we will all participate!"
Excited fans shouted loudly.
For the first time facing so many adoring gazes, Zhang Yi felt a little embarrassed.
"Basketball skills are endless. If you don't become a magician, you can't survive! As long as you train hard, you can always climb the ladder of the strong."
Zhang Yi just said a few words, and got out from the lively crowd.
"Brother Yi, thank you! From today onwards, we will also train hard. That Zhao Dalong is not strong at all, we were just bluffed by him at the beginning."
Li Da gritted his teeth and said angrily.
"Everyone, let's work together!" Zhang Yi smiled and patted Li Da on the shoulder.
"Brother Yi, are you really going to America?" Yuzi asked excitedly.
"Well, it's fixed!" Zhang Yi replied.It's just that he didn't know that his words were heard by Zhao Gang who happened to pass by.
snort!Want to go abroad to play?no way!Zhao Gang thought secretly in his heart.
On this day, on the basketball court, the video of Zhang Yi training professional player Zhao Dalong became popular again on the forum after the video of him drinking and drinking at the graduation ceremony.
And this time, Zhang Yi, who was dubbed a big talker, got a new nickname...
Yunhua, Yishen!
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(End of this chapter)
Zhao Dalong's height is about 1.8 meters [-], which is only half a head taller than Zhang Yi. As for the muscle lines, he is far inferior to yesterday's Xiao.
Looking horizontally and vertically, Zhang Yi couldn't see where this guy was strong.
"You have a bit of courage, but in front of a basketball star of my level, Zhang Yi, can you have the strength to fight?"
"Stop talking nonsense! Do you three go together, or do you want to go one-on-one with me?"
Zhang Yi moved his hands, ankles, and said expressionlessly.
Zhao Dalong never received such a big challenge on the court, "Damn it! Do I still need help to deal with such bastards as you?"
"I keep nagging, how do I know if you're afraid." Zhang Yi said, clasping his cochlea.
Hey, who is this guy, dare to be so crazy with Brother Zhao.
The player who was playing with his mobile phone also stood up.
Except for Zhao Dalong, both of them are also professional players. Although they are substitutes and have no reputation, they are Zhao Dalong's followers, and the task of the followers is not to make the master unhappy!
Zhang Yi noticed their anger, but Zhao Dalong raised his hand to signal them not to interfere.
"I'll go, you can do it! Me, Zhao Dalong and you will be one-on-one!"
I saw the basketball spinning in his hands.
Facing Zhao Dalong, attack first.
One step before the three-point line, Zhao Dalong raised his hand and shot, which was a bit beyond Zhang Yi's expectation.
Of course, it's not that he didn't expect Zhao Dalong to choose to shoot a three-pointer, but he didn't expect his shooting posture to be so amateurish, and the arc of this shot is also a standard iron-strike line.
Bang!Sure enough, strike iron.Zhang Yi hit back and took off the rebound.
Zhang Yi thought to himself what the origin of this Zhao Dalong is. It is an insult to the basketball game that this level can flourish in the professional league!
"Let me teach you what shooting is!"
Zhang Yi made two moves, blocked Zhao Dalong's face, and shot a three-pointer that can be called a textbook.
Swish!The basketball is hollowed into the basket.
"Is this a rookie in my son's mouth? Poor father, this is..."
Zhao Dalong suddenly realized that he had bitten a hard bone, and then glared at his son Zhao Gang, who immediately retreated into the audience with guilt.
Zhang Yi grabbed the basketball and threw it to Zhao Dalong suddenly, "Throw it according to the gesture I just made, and pay attention to the balance of waist and hip strength."
"I'm going, Zhang Yi wants to teach professional player Zhao Dalong how to shoot?" the audience murmured.
shameful!Zhao Dalong didn't know how to respond for a while. He, an old fritter who has played for more than 20 years, never thought that one day he would be looked down upon by a kid who was about the same age as his son? !
This time, Zhao Dalong was wrong to vote, and it was not appropriate not to vote.
After hesitating for a long time, he dribbled the ball and said loudly, "You think you are awesome? I will show you what a standard three-pointer is!"
ah?What's the situation, what about one-on-one, how did it become a basketball skill professor?
This is fine, take out your phone and record it, the master will teach you on the spot, take it back and practice along with it.
Everyone took out their mobile phones and turned on the recording function.
At this time, Zhao Dalong's follower realized the problem first, not to mention finding Zhao Gang back in this situation, Zhao Dalong's face would have to be lost in a while.
One of them walked behind the boss and whispered.
"Boss, you're not good at shooting. If you continue like this, you'll only be led by the nose by that kid."
Quick vote.We also want to see your standard shooting form.A large audience is still booing.
"How about we pretend to be sick, heat stroke! Let's pretend to be heat stroke!" the man said earnestly.
"Go away! Go as far as you can! Do you want my face!"
Zhao Dalong pressed the fire and pushed the man away, looking at the basket, his heart suddenly felt empty.
In normal times, his three-point shooting percentage is about [-]%. Although it is not a strong point, it is no problem to make ten or eight consecutive shots during practice.
But the problem is that Zhang Yi can't calm down at all because of Zhang Yi's current mentality. Zhao Dalong's mind is not on basketball at all.
Zhang Yi walked behind Zhao Dalong and said, "Let's vote."
Zhao Dalong's heart was broken, he just voted!
But because of his face, he didn't learn Zhang Yi's standard movements at all, and he was still in the crooked posture he was used to.
The moment he took off, Zhang Yi punched Zhao Dalong in the back just as he was about to release the ball.
I saw Zhao Dalong roaring in pain, and the basketball seemed to aim at the front of the basket, and hit the iron again with a bang.
"Why are you kidding me!" Zhao Dalong said angrily against Zhang Yi's face, and a few drops of saliva flew onto his face.
"If it weren't for your punch, the ball would have gone in!"
Zhao Dalong roared unconvinced, and this is the step he found, and now he is eager to end this farce.
At this time, the audience also looked at Zhang Yi with a puzzled expression.
"As I said, use your waist and hips! If you are tight enough, will my light punch affect your hit rate?"
Zhang Yi said coldly, and then returned to the three-point line with the ball. If you don't believe me, I can show you a demonstration.
"Let me punch you the moment you take off?"
Zhao Dalong looked at Zhang Yi with incredulous eyes, wondering if there was something wrong with this kid's mind.
"Yes." Zhang Yi simply replied.
ridiculous? !Do you think my fist is made of dough?I will make you regret it!Zhao Dalong thought in his heart.
I saw Zhang Yi raised his hands to take off, making a standard shooting posture with both hands, and at this moment, Zhao Dalong's fist also hit his waist.
Not only did Zhao Dalong use all his strength in this punch, but it was [-]% to [-]% effective. A normal person would definitely not be able to bear this punch, let alone Zhang Yi who had to spend all his time on shooting.
boom!Zhao Dalong was surprised to find that it wasn't Zhang Yi who hurt, but his own fist!
He opened his mouth wide and resisted screaming, and Zhang Yi's back was like a steel plate.
Swish!The basketball went hollow again!
God!The audience was excited again, and Zhang Yi and Zhao Dalong's level was different.
"Monster! You are a monster! I still have something to do, let's go first!"
Zhao Dalong yelled at Zhang Yi twice, then waved at his little follower, and the three of them left the court in despair.
As for Zhao Gang, he wished that there was a crack in the ground so that he could get in.
Li Da and the others who had recovered some of their physical strength immediately surrounded Zhang Yi excitedly.
At this moment, all the spectators also gathered, and they regarded Zhang Yi who defeated Zhao Dalong as a hero.
This shows how bad Zhao Dalong's image is in the hearts of these fans.
"Everyone, throw Zhang Yi up." Someone yelled, and Zhang Yi's 1.8-meter body was thrown a dozen times by more than a dozen people.
"Okay, okay!" Zhang Yi shouted to stop before everyone put him down.
"Brother Yi, when will you open a basketball training class, we will all participate!"
Excited fans shouted loudly.
For the first time facing so many adoring gazes, Zhang Yi felt a little embarrassed.
"Basketball skills are endless. If you don't become a magician, you can't survive! As long as you train hard, you can always climb the ladder of the strong."
Zhang Yi just said a few words, and got out from the lively crowd.
"Brother Yi, thank you! From today onwards, we will also train hard. That Zhao Dalong is not strong at all, we were just bluffed by him at the beginning."
Li Da gritted his teeth and said angrily.
"Everyone, let's work together!" Zhang Yi smiled and patted Li Da on the shoulder.
"Brother Yi, are you really going to America?" Yuzi asked excitedly.
"Well, it's fixed!" Zhang Yi replied.It's just that he didn't know that his words were heard by Zhao Gang who happened to pass by.
snort!Want to go abroad to play?no way!Zhao Gang thought secretly in his heart.
On this day, on the basketball court, the video of Zhang Yi training professional player Zhao Dalong became popular again on the forum after the video of him drinking and drinking at the graduation ceremony.
And this time, Zhang Yi, who was dubbed a big talker, got a new nickname...
Yunhua, Yishen!
Continue to ask for recommendations, comments and collections, of course, it is better to have the support of the starting currency, thank you
(End of this chapter)
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