Hard work is a male god: hard work will pay off

Chapter 91 Playing Ball Like Dancing

"Seeing some itchy hands, I'm pretty good at talking."

"You come and play two tricks with me."

"Compared to me, I will let you play for me."

Hearing what Chu Yun said, this man in his 30s and 1.8 meters tall with a strong physique brushed off the sweat from his forehead and said with a smile.

Streetball wants to see if the opponent's strength is good enough. The method is very simple to play a few balls one-on-one to test the opponent's offensive and defensive skills.

Streetball is different from the official game, which pursues simplicity and efficiency. Because of too many fancy moves, it requires more energy.

After reaching the age of 30, he still likes streetball, but his physical strength is indeed not as good as before.

"Old Meng, have you lost your physical strength?"

The other nine people saw Lao Meng and were willing to compete with the young man, and they didn't mind the game being temporarily stopped, just to replenish water and strength.

"It is impossible for people to refuse to obey their old age."

Lao Meng didn't mind when he heard the words.

"can."

Chu Yun agreed after hearing the words.

The other nine people walked directly to the two sides, opened the field, and let the two solo.

Chu Yun also walked into the court. When he stepped into the court, the knowledge about basketball flooded into his mind.

The aura that was originally gentle like the wind, at this time, seemed to be a beast awakened, releasing extremely fierce self-confidence and publicity.

This change in aura caused the expressions of the ten veterans present to change.

The field of basketball is also very youthful. After the physical development is in place, the rest depends on experience and technology.

The people around didn't feel much about it, and some women looked at Chu Yun intently.

Chu Yun came to a position beyond the three-point line, and it was obvious that he defended first.

Lao Meng looked at the young man whose physique was almost the same as his own height, and his body began to bend.

Coming up is the crotch of the shocking dribble. Lao Meng seems to be in his 30s, but his body and hands are still extremely flexible. The ball hit the ground at a low point and made a rapid "bang bang!"

When Lao Meng dribbled the ball to go around, Chu Yun also quickly approached.

This made Lao Meng stop and retreat, trying to protect his ball.

But with such an instant turning around, Lao Meng felt that the weight in his hand had disappeared and the ball had been taken away.

This made Lao Meng's eyes shrink, and when he wanted to react, he saw a figure passing by him quickly.

Turn around and shoot a fadeaway jumper in front of yourself.

This made Lao Meng have no time to react when he wanted to jump high to block the shot.

The ball in the opponent's hand has been released, and the basketball has drawn a perfect arc in the air.

In the crowd of more than 100 people around, he made a precise drop, a quick and steady three-pointer.

"Shh!" sounded.

"Fuck!"

"Cow."

"Wow!"

"This posture is really concise and highly ornamental."

"Is this called knowing a little bit?"

"He is handsome, rich, and good at playing football. This handsome guy is a real good man."

When the people around saw this scene, they exclaimed in amazement, and some of them had already started to turn on their cameras. They knew that a master had come tonight.

As for the other nine streetball players, they felt a little horrified at this moment.

Although Lao Meng is 33 years old, his peak physical condition is not as good as before.

But they are convinced of Lao Meng's skills. It is difficult for them to grab the ball from Lao Meng so easily and make Lao Meng unable to react.

Most importantly, they didn't fully see how this young man snatched the ball just now.

"Now it's up to you to defend me."

Chu Yun fell from the sky, caught passers-by outside the field, and after throwing the basketball, he began to walk beyond the three-point line to the midfield, and said with a smile.

"Come!"

Lao Meng also knew that he had encountered a master tonight, and some sweat flowed from his forehead, and he didn't know whether it was due to severe physical exertion or the tension brought about by the pressure.

However, there was no fear in Lao Meng's eyes. He squatted down slightly, opened his arms, and was ready for the battle.

Seeing that the opponent was serious, Chu Yun restrained the smile on his face, began to concentrate, dribbled the ball and began to rush forward to the left, a strong sense of oppression brought by his strong body.

Seeing this, Lao Meng wanted to intercept him, but Chu Yun's body was like a ghost, and he was unlucky.

Lao Meng also intercepted it.

It's just that Chu Yun suddenly stopped and changed direction again, and Lao Meng's foot slipped and he was directly knocked down.

Lao Meng was lying on the ground, looking at the young man Chu Yun in shock. After shaking him down, he came under the basket in a few steps, jumped up easily and completed a one-handed dunk.

The whole movement is as agile as dancing, combined with the already extremely high appearance, it makes people around feel that watching this young man play is a kind of visual enjoyment.

At this moment, the audience was extremely silent. The man who knew basketball knew that this young man's skills were not ordinary, but very awesome, and belonged to the level of passers-by on the basketball court.

And the woman who doesn't know basketball, at this moment only feels that watching Chu Yun play is a kind of enjoyment and handsome, knowing this is enough.

"How can I have a play?"

After Chu Yun dunked, he quickly came to Lao Meng, stretched out his hand to lift Lao Meng, and said with a smile.

"Thank you, but your skills don't look like a young man."

"What's your name, are you from the provincial team or professional youth training?"

After Lao Meng was pulled up, he thanked him, and instead of saying that he could play together, he started asking about other things.

Just from the two fights just now, he knew that they could not be this young man's opponent.

Lao Meng used to be on the university team, so it can be seen that the opponent's skills have obviously crushed them by more than one level.

This is by no means a technical level that an amateur level can possess.

"My name is Chu Yun, and I play it for fun."

Chu Yun also understood what the other party meant when he heard the words, and shook his head slightly.

Others don't mind playing basketball with passers-by. After playing a game or two, they can become regular golf friends, and occasionally get together to play.

But no one likes to play basketball with someone who is too skilled, just like no one likes to be abused

"Just kidding?"

"Then little brother Chu Yun, you may consider playing for a college team."

"Afterwards, I will emerge on the field and see if I can be selected by the provincial team, and then go to a higher position."

"Although your height is not very high in the basketball field, it has reached the standard line."

"The most important thing is that your physical coordination, talent and sense of the ball seem to be really strong."

"You are suitable for the career of basketball."

Lao Meng opened his eyes slightly when he heard that Chu Yun was not from the provincial team and professional youth training, and said immediately.

Without professional guidance and training, the technique is so strong, so after systematic training, is it still worth it?

The basketball profession is brutal, but it's also a place where you can earn a lot of money and fame.

"I'll take a look at these later."

"I just want to relieve my itchy hands now."

Chu Yun has mastered professional-level basketball proficiency, coupled with his gradually inhuman physique.

He also knew that let alone playing on the college team, even if he went directly to the professional arena, his performance would be extremely impressive.

　Thanks to the passers-by and Maxim's cotton balls for their rewards, please ask for tickets and follow up.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)