The Invincible Immortal Venerable of the City

Chapter 351 Dunk!

Wu Zhanjun took the basketball and threw the ball directly to Lin Yi. Standing in the court, he looked at Lin Yi in front of him coldly.

"You shoot very accurately and jump very high, but it's impossible to score from my hands, believe it or not?" Wu Zhanjun was tall and burly, standing in front of Lin Yi. Compared with the two, Lin Yi was simply Like a child.

Especially Wu Zhanjun's fierce eyes made Chu Han and the others standing aside couldn't help but be surprised.

"Oh, let's try it."

Lin Yi nodded, served, and then shot. The basketball flew towards the basket, but when it was in mid-air, it was stopped by Wu Zhanjun, who was jumping high.

When Wu Zhanjun jumped up, his palm was enough to go beyond the basket. He got the ball, took two shots, went out of the circle, and took a jump shot.

bang.

One to zero.

Seeing Lin Yi falling behind, Chu Han and the others were shocked.

Jiang Sihan grinned: "I've seen it now. Judging from Brother Jun's height advantage and jumping ability, this kid has no chance at all to send a basketball into the basket."

Ju Xing'an had a sullen face. He just lost to Lin Yi, which made his face a little ugly. Seeing Wu Zhanjun taking the lead, his expression improved somewhat, and he nodded: "Indeed, that guy's bounce and shooting rate are good, but When encountering Zhanjun, he is useless to him."

"So what if he shoots the ball accurately? You just need to intercept it directly in mid-air."

Ju Xing'an let out a foul breath, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he could already see the end of this match.

Wu Zhanjun occupies an absolute dominant position!
There is no reason to lose!
Shi Lan stood aside, looking thoughtful, her gaze stayed on Lin Yi, for some reason, although it seemed that the current situation on the field was extremely unfavorable for that kid, but Shi Lan always felt that, He also hid his feelings.

At least Shilan didn't see any slumped emotions from the young man's face because he fell behind by a goal. Instead, he always had a flat look, as if he had a well-thought-out plan and took everything into his own hands.

"Do you really think that you can win against me?" Lin Yi frowned slightly.

Wu Zhanjun wanted to throw the basketball into Lin Yi's hands, and grinned: "Otherwise, what do you think? I just need to stand under the basket and intercept your ball halfway. What else can you score?"

"Now, this basket is contracted by me. If I don't let you in, you won't be able to get in!"

Wu Zhanjun's words are sonorous, his face is full of heroism, and his self-confidence can be called explosive.

"Oh, come on then."

Lin Yi nodded: "I appreciate your confidence, but it's a pity that you are too weak."

"I'm weak? Haha, show me the stronger one!" Hearing Lin Yi's words, instead of being angry, Wu Zhanjun laughed loudly: "Don't try to provoke me with words, it's useless, that's just It will put you in a more passive situation!"

"It's your turn, kick off!"

Wu Zhanjun roared.

Lin Yi kicked off the ball. This time, Lin Yi, who was holding the ball, didn't rush to shoot. Instead, he took the basketball and rushed towards the basket.

"What, want to shake me? It's useless!"

Wu Zhanjun watched Lin Yi rushing towards him. Standing under the basket, he grinned, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he straightened up.

Lin Yi took the ball and rushed in quickly. Everyone's eyes were on Lin Yi who was running wildly at the moment. After stepping into the circle with one foot, Lin Yi half-bent, like a cheetah, towards the basket. He rushed away, and when he was close to the basket, he exerted force on one foot, and the whole person suddenly took off.

"Is this a three-step layup on Brother Jun's face?"

Seeing Lin Yi's actions, Jiang Sihan's eyes widened, and his face was full of disdain: "Isn't this courting death? A typical birthday man hangs himself. He thinks his life is too long."

Ju Xing'an shook his head slightly, just now he felt that Lin Yi had some tricks, but now seeing Lin Yi's rampage, he just felt that he gave this kid a high look before.

Maybe he has some skills and a good sense of the ball, but it seems that his head is not very bright.

Under such circumstances, going head-to-head with Wu Zhanjun is purely looking for a loser.

"Tsk, suicide?"

Wu Zhanjun looked at Lin Yi who was rushing towards this side, and grinned. He took a step forward, looked at Lin Yi who was rushing towards him, and laughed wildly: "Come on! Let me see what else you can do!"

He saw Lin Yi jump up in front of him, and Wu Zhanjun jumped up quickly. With his height advantage, he quickly jumped to the same height as Lin Yi. He stretched out his hand, and in mid-air, his palm directly slapped the basketball!

"Is he planning to dunk the basketball?" The people beside Chu Han were slightly taken aback when they saw Lin Yi jumping up, but there was no sign of letting go of the basketball at all.

"This is too ridiculous!"

"It's a pity, the ball was slapped by that guy, and it's likely to be broken directly."

In the eyes of everyone.

Lin Yi's thin body jumped high, with a basketball in his hand for a layup, ready to dunk, while Wu Zhanjun over there also jumped up at this moment, and his huge palm slapped the other side of the basketball, directly confronting Lin Yi.

"Play with a hammer and want to dunk?"

Wu Zhanjun smiled disdainfully, exerted strength with his arms, and planned to buckle the basketball directly down.

But before he came back to his senses, he felt a huge force coming from above the basketball.

"what!"

Wu Zhanjun's face changed, and his body suddenly lost its center of gravity in mid-air, and was knocked out by Lin Yi all of a sudden.

"How could it be!" Jiang Sihan's eyes widened in disbelief.

At this moment, Shi Lan raised her head and looked at the basket over there. From the back of the basket, at a straight line distance, the sun slowly rose from the side of the mountain over there. On the figure with the basketball in his hand, there is a faint halo, so dazzling and glaring.

next second.

boom!
There was a loud noise.

Seeing the basketball enter the frame, the teenager in front of him grabbed the basket with his right hand, and when his figure fell from mid-air, he pulled the entire basket down violently!
bass!
branches.

Some harsh voices sounded in everyone's ears.

In their eyes, Lin Yi fell to the ground, and at the same time, the basket fixed on the wooden backboard with screws and nuts completely collapsed from the backboard.

The boy who fell on the ground got up slightly, threw the basket that had been torn off from his hand on the ground, and at the same time took two steps forward, lowered his head, and watched the basket that was knocked out the moment before. Wu Zhanjun raised his mouth slightly: "I heard you won't let me score?"

"You..." Wu Zhanjun lay on the ground, raised his eyes, and looked at the young man standing in front of him. Suddenly, he didn't know what to say.

(End of this chapter)