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Chapter 189 [What is "Slam Dunk"? ([-])]

[Chapter [-] What is "Slam Dunk"? ([-])]

In other words, the level of Japanese basketball is really far behind that of the Chinese team, but the performance of the Japanese team on the court at this time is much worse than their due level. The word "chaos" is used to describe it.

Because at this time, the Japanese team was completely overwhelmed by the host Chinese team playing at home. They faced not only five opponents on the court, but also tens of thousands of Chinese fans watching the game!

"Team China—Come on! Team China—must win!"

Countless large and small bright red five-star red flags formed a sea of ​​red. Coupled with the organized cheers and cheers of Chinese fans, the Japanese team was in a really difficult situation.

Facing the Chinese team that already has Yao Ming and Yi Jianlian guarding the basket, it is a crazy idea to attack the inside.

However, even on the outside, Wang Zhen and Song Feng's extremely fast harassment, coupled with Du Feng's timely replacement, is still not a direction that the Japanese team can easily break through.

Want momentum, no!

Need strength, no!

Want to fight......

Well, it seems that the members of the Japanese team still have some fighting spirit!

After consecutive turnovers, the Japanese team's No. [-], the [-]-year-old point guard Kei Igarashi, finally found a chance to make a shot when facing Wang Zhen.

However, Kei Igarashi seems to have forgotten that he is only 1.8 meters tall!

He even forgot how fast the Chinese team No. [-] standing in front of him rushed into the Japanese team's half after jumping the ball, and what a terrifying bounce he used to complete the game with a wonderful dunk. attack!
"dream!"

In the blink of an eye, Wang Zhen rushed to Kei Igarashi again, and at the same time jumped up high in front of Kei Igarashi who was still one meter away!
Wang Zhen, who had a fierce face, raised his right arm high, and under Kei Igarashi's horrified eyes, that right arm swung from top to bottom like a whip!

Snapped!
After the basketball touched Wang Zhen's palm, it flew towards the Japanese team's half court along a downward slash!
"Roar----"

The Chinese fans in the stands were excited again. What a wonderful hot pot!
In particular, this cap is for the little devil!

Quiet!

Xu Jicheng was so excited on the broadcast booth, he grabbed the microphone next to his mouth and almost stuffed it into his mouth: "Wang Zhen's block! It's so wonderful... Ah! Song Feng has already started, rushing towards the half of the Japanese team." Field! Too fast! No Japanese team member can catch up with him!"

When Wang Zhen successfully blocked Kei Igarashi's shot, Song Feng immediately put aside the opponent he was marking, and rushed towards the Japanese team's half court desperately.

Originally Song Feng was marking the Japanese team No. [-] Akino Youxiong, and Song Feng suddenly switched roles. Although his reaction was only half a beat slow, when he turned around, Song Feng had already rushed out four or five times. meters away.

All the members of the Japanese team could only watch helplessly as Song Feng caught up with the basketball, controlled it, and then grabbed the basketball and jumped up from the position just crossing the free throw line!
mid-air—

Song Feng straightened his body, and the snow-white No. [-] jersey of the Chinese team danced in the wind. A distance of more than three meters passed by Song Feng's feet in the blink of an eye!

And Song Feng, when gliding in the air, just held the basketball around his waist with both hands, but did not make any movements and kept his body straight, giving everyone a sense of elegance!

It wasn't until he was flying in front of the basket that Song Feng roared loudly. At the same time, he fully exerted his terrifying air-holding power, and his whole body suddenly stopped.

"Go to hell!"

Suddenly, Song Feng's body snapped outwards!
The basketball was lifted straight up by Song Feng's hands, then swung down violently, and slammed into the depths of the basket——

"Bang!"

Go in!

[-]:[-]!
The cheers of all the spectators suddenly stopped, and all eyes looked at Song Feng, who was hanging his body on the basket with both hands!

how come! ?

Song Feng, who is not very tall, actually showed a strong momentum in this slam dunk. Through the extremely quiet flight in the air and the sudden explosion in front of the basket, Song Feng made everyone feel his power. Explosive power, and his... courage!
"Beautiful! Wonderful!" Xu Jicheng was stunned for a moment on the chair, then jumped up excitedly, roaring amidst the loud applause from the fans: "Oh my God! I have been explaining basketball for more than ten years, Chinese players It’s the first time I’ve witnessed such a wonderful dunk! In the dunk just now, Song Feng’s performance was perfect! Absolutely perfect!”

Song Feng, who had returned to the ground, raised his head and waved to the audience, without even looking at the Japanese players who had returned to his own half.

"Yao-ming! Deduct one!"

"Yao-ming! Deduct one!"

"…………"

The fans in the auditorium watched the Chinese team's dunk performance before the game. After the game opened and saw two dunks in a row, everyone's excitement was completely stimulated!
It was completely spontaneous. Fans began to call for Yao Ming, the "boss" of the Chinese team, to perform a dunk. Who made Yao Ming lazy during the previous dunk performance?
When Yao Ming heard the audience's call, he just smiled. He felt that his body was so hot that it was about to explode!

This feeling of the audience and players responding to each other is really great!
Even in the NBA, Yao Ming only felt this way in a few games!

Now, even if Yao Ming is asked to dunk all the baskets, he will not hesitate!
The frenzied atmosphere in Wukesong Gymnasium infected even Zhou Chu who was sitting under the court: "Hey! Old Xu, you think these guys won't really use dunks to complete all their offenses, right?"

Xu Xuezhi smiled triumphantly: "Is there anything wrong? I think, before our opponents know how to hide inside, this group of boys will definitely do it!......Yo! Dayao is slow!"

On the field, Fumihiko Aono, No. [-] of the Japanese team, suddenly turned around and shot with a hook after receiving a pass from Kei Igarashi. After Yao Ming was caught off guard, he finally opened the scoring for the Japanese team.

"Back to defense! Back to defense!"

The little devils who scored [-] points ran back to their own half of the court, yelling and screaming, as if they had taken stimulants.

"Oh shit!"

Yao Ming glared angrily. After watching the opponents wearing blue jerseys curse in a low voice, he ran forward in big strides. When he passed by Wang Zhen, he gave him an unusually firm look.

"Hehehehe......"

Wang Zhen nodded slightly, and couldn't help laughing: Unexpectedly, the captain who has always been honest and honest would also get angry sometimes?In this case, just wait for my pass!

After receiving Song Feng's serve, Wang Zhen dribbled the ball slowly to the frontcourt, and the Chinese team's first positional battle of the game began.

At this moment, the audience in the auditorium also stopped. Everyone knew that it was not easy to complete a dunk in this kind of positional battle.

However, today is destined to be a good day for all Chinese fans to be excited and relieved!
Wang Zhen was dribbling the ball while observing the positions of his teammates. As for Kei Igarashi, who was already in a defensive posture more than one meter away from him, Wang Zhen didn't take it too seriously.

Kei Igarashi's characteristics are nothing but flexibility, fast speed, decisive shots, and his rich game experience, which makes him occupy the position of the main defender of the Japanese team, but he is facing the king of the "Gemini". Shock!
Now, in the entire Chinese basketball circle, who doesn't know that the "Twin Stars" Wang Zhen and Song Feng are the two fastest knives of the Chinese team!
Want to use a fast and agile defender to keep an eye on Wang Zhen?
Isn't that kid called Takami Suzuki too naive?
"Clap clap clap clap!"

The basketball touched the ground five times in a row like lightning, and it shuttled continuously between Wang Zhen's legs, in front of him and behind him, which made people feel dazzled!

Of course, Kei Igarashi, standing in front of Wang Zhen, felt different!
Now, he just feels shocked!
The Chinese team No. [-] in front of me is really terrifying!

The five dribbles just now were very familiar and smooth, showing the opponent's super ball control ability!

At the same time, while the body of No. [-] was still dribbling, he continued to make several fake moves, making him feel that the opponent seemed to break through every time, but just when he wanted to move, he couldn't move. Suddenly discovered that the opponent turned out to be a fake move!

In Wang Zhen's five dribbles, he made five consecutive fake moves, but Kei Igarashi only moved his center of gravity three times!

It wasn't that Kei Igarashi saw through Wang Zhen's fake moves, and it wasn't that he didn't want to change his center of gravity any more, but that changing his center of gravity three times in a row in such a short period of time was already Kei Igarashi's limit up!

A sense of powerlessness appeared on Kei Igarashi!
This person is unstoppable!
The next moment, Wang Zhen took the ball and took a step to the right, as easily as walking in his own courtyard, leaving Kei Igarashi behind, and launched an impact towards the inside of the Japanese team.

No. [-] Fumihiko Aono of the Japanese team had no choice but to let go of Yao Ming and greet Wang Zhen, but just as he left his position, the pass in Wang Zhen's hand suddenly flew towards the Yao Ming.

"Snapped!"

Yao Ming slapped the basketball towards the floor, and at the same time rushed into the penalty area with a big stride. After a slight pause, he grabbed the basketball with both hands and pulled it up!

"Go to hell!"

Boom!

The entire basketball stand let out a trembling groan!

The height and weight of a "giant" like Yao Ming, and the dominance of dunking with both hands, is naturally not comparable to a "small" player like Song Feng!

"what--"

Aono Fumihiko, who had just turned around, was hit by Yao Ming's legs, which were moving forward due to inertia, and hit his chest. He screamed and fell down.

"Roar----"

Yao Ming, who was extremely relieved of hatred, clenched his fists with both hands, and roared to the sky!

The Chinese fans in the audience even roared together!

"2:[-]! The Chinese team hit the opponent's morale with three consecutive dunks! The Japanese team is no match for the Chinese team! The Chinese team performed so well today, we can almost imagine the victory of this game! "Xu Jicheng has commented on basketball for so many years, and suddenly felt that today's game, which had just started less than [-] minutes ago, turned out to be the happiest time he commented!
"beep----"

While Fumihiko Aono got up from the ground humming and chirping, the head coach of the Japanese team Takami Suzuki couldn't help calling a timeout, and now he was so angry that he stared his small eyes into dead fish eyes!

Three consecutive dunks!
asshole!

What the hell are you idiots doing?
If the game continues like this, is this game really going to become a slam dunk exhibition game for the Chinese team?
The five starting players of the Chinese team walked off the court high-fiving each other. The Chinese fans in the stands did not stop.

"Yi Jianlian——deduct one!"

"Yi Jianlian——deduct one!
"……………………"

After watching Wang Zhen's lightning-fast dunk, Song Feng's graceful dunk, and now Yao Ming's powerful dunk, the fans of the Chinese team at this time have begun to feel less satisfied. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please visit www.QIDIAN.COM, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)
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