I’m A Baller

The fateful duel between the two masters unexpectedly started on the flanks, and the teammates...very beeping.

Why are you there?

Not only the players in the sports class do not understand, but the brothers of Jingyi also do not understand.

However, Wang Yan's prestige is too high. Although Jingyi's teammates are stunned, they still work hard to implement a thin tactic.

Cut in, pull, pick and roll...

Waiting for Wang Yan to break or pass the ball.

However, Wang Dashao's strong character, how can he tolerate fat guys taunting him in front of him?

Don't guard against sudden investment, right?

This young man wants to vote for you!

Pull up directly, lean back slightly, hold the ball with your right hand, and gently swipe your five fingers...

"WOW!"

There was a sudden burst of exclamation in the auditorium, and then the girls sucked and swallowed.

It's so pretty.

Wang Yan's figure was originally slender, light and elegant when he jumped up, especially at the moment when he jumped to the highest point in the air.

The final shot was even more unrestrained. The fingers felt like plucking the strings. The orange basketball drew an arc like a full moon and a scimitar, which directly pierced the hearts of the girls.

Then, with only a "bang", the basketball hit the front of the basket and bounced back quickly.

"Hey……"

After a sigh of sigh broke out in the viewing area, I felt that this ball was really a pity.

However, the style of painting on the stands was obviously different, and the girls screamed and screamed.

"So handsome!"

"Pretty!"

"Wang Yan, you are the best!"

A group of girls who don't understand the rules, who cares about whether to score or not to win the game?

Handsome is the most important thing!

Didn't throw the first ball in?

That should encourage Wang Yan to not lose his love for basketball!

The reasons are all right, like love.

In the sky of cheering and cheering, Wang Dashao returned to the backcourt with a calm expression, clapping his hands calmly against the beeping and shocking gazes of his teammates.

"Come on, defensively!"

My brother-in-law, squirrel, Chuanwa, and Yi Dashuai were full of problems. They were so tightly blocked that they had to take their place.

Wang Yan took the initiative to find the opponent's power forward.

Squirrel took a step slower. The opponent who should have been facing up was snatched by Wang Yan. He turned his head and looked around...

My Nima!

There is only one Zhang Meng left in the three-second zone and no one cares about it!

Squirrel grinned and barked his big teeth, almost crying.

"Big brother, don't you play center today or today?!"

Wang Yan's expression was solemn: "Today's opponent is very strong, I have to show some real skills... Hold on!"

What do I support!

Squirrel was in grief and anger, Zhang Meng received the ball in the three-second zone.

Although the big fat man didn't know why Wang Shao changed positions, it was good news that he didn't have to match up.

After catching the ball, he grinned and shot, while arching backward...

"what!"

He only heard a scream, and his back was empty.

As soon as I turned my head, I saw that thin bamboo pole slipping out a long way, screaming exaggeratedly.

The referee didn't blow his whistle, and Zhang Meng shot easily and easily scored two points.

When Wang Yan saw the tragic situation of the squirrel, his whole body was agitated.

Ma yeah, it's terrible to die fat, he doesn't seem to exert much effort at all...

Fortunately, brother flashed fast!

Looking at each other with Chuanwa and my brother-in-law, they picked up and served the ball tacitly, and the four of them hurried to the front.

The squirrel wailed his voice and hit the floor with anger.

The hammer is also useless, anyway, the four good teammates have arranged him to understand, without any distress.

After a fast attack, Zhang Meng was still swaying slowly behind when he rushed to the front court.

The tonnage was left there and it was impossible to run.

The frontco was 4 to 4, with Wang Yan's bounce and strength, he could basically walk sideways inside.

However, to everyone's surprise, Wang Yan seemed to have made up his mind not to enter the three-second zone. He just received the pass and immediately faced the defensive player, making another fall-back jumper.

boom!

The second iron.

Chuanwa has a keen sense of smell, picks up a rebound, passes it to Yi Dashuai at the basket, and makes up for it.

When returning to the defense, Yi Dashuai asked painfully: "Squad leader, your blacksmith skills are the volutes you learned? You get closer and no one can defend it..."

How iron is it to get close!

Wang Dashao muttered in his heart, but his face was unpredictable.

"You don't understand, tactics are all for strategy..."

Strategy papa!

The squirrel who rushed in and hurriedly retired screamed in grief and anger: You are from your heart, you want to fill the hole with me!

The younger brother-in-law nodded thoughtfully: "Zhang Meng can only play 10 minutes, trade a waste for the opponent's strongest point, I think it's worth it."

Who do you say is waste? !

Squirrel immediately glared at him with small murderous eyes, but thinking about Song Chen and his sister, he could not say anything.

According to Song Chen, if the first class can make it into the top 4, Song Xi will watch the game. It is a rare opportunity to show off her character...

I was fantasizing about killing the Quartet and letting the beautiful sister be moved and fascinated by her. Suddenly, there was a piece of meat in front of her.

Mom!

Daddy...Ah, that's not right, Daddy Yali!

Don’t say a word, people flew again...

The worst part was that even if he was run over by a tank again, no one paid any attention to him.

"Fast break!"

Chuanwa finished shouting, and the four rushed out again, dropping the desperate squirrel and lying on the cold floor.

Am I still up?

Otherwise, just grab Zhang Meng’s thigh and watch them play...

Zhang Meng simply did not return to defense, standing still on the spot, breathing heavily.

This product is a strange thing, dribbling is very stable, shooting board shots are very accurate, invincible low, but the athletic warfare is about zero.

In fact, such an opponent is not difficult to deal with. In 10 minutes, he counts as 10 of 10 shots and 20 points off the field. The next 30 minutes is still the real main performance time.

Squirrel thought Wang Yan was going to exhaust Zhang Meng's physical strength, and then returned to the correct rhythm--

Grab rebounds, slam dunks, and fan hot pot.

With Wang Yan's abnormal bounce, he has a huge advantage against the center of about 190 bamboo poles.

So the most important thing now is to suppress the rhythm, delay the time, try to let Zhang Meng run back and forth in the air, draining the opponent's physical strength.

Zhang Meng won't run?

That's 5 to 4 in the frontcourt, with easy openings.

Thinking of this, the squirrel gritted his teeth, turned over and got up from the ground, and rushed forward.

Pain goes to pain, tired to tired, can't live up to the boss's pains!

Not only the squirrels understood Wang Yan's strategy, but everyone who knew a little about penalty kicks understood, and they secretly criticized Wang Yan for being treacherous.

However, the squirrel had just crossed the center line and saw...

Wang Yan suddenly received the ball, a step back, against the defensive player, and another dry push back!

"Lying trough!"

The brothers are crazy.

Brother, who gave you the courage? !

It was originally outside the three-point line, and then another step back, and then added back? !

You are too iron, you don't have a B in your heart...

Huh!

Tucao didn't finish vomiting, the eyeballs didn't come back, a light brushing the net sounded, and the basketball made a hollow hit.

The squirrel who was scolding his mother was dumbfounded, and Zhang Meng who was hesitating whether to return to defense was dumbfounded. Chuanwa and brother-in-law who were caught off guard were dumbfounded, and the crowd watching the lively audience were dumbfounded.

Deeply began to doubt life.

So talkative...

This is just a class match in a third-rate school. The rookies peck at each other and suddenly come up with an NBA-level difficult goal. What kind of fantasy unfolds?

Did the blind cat finally run into a dead mouse? !

Those who know the ball are stunned, and there are so many girls who watch the excitement.

Seeing Wang Dashao landed lightly, took two steps back and turned around, his face was light and breezy, as if that difficult goal was just handy and worthless...

Even knowing that this stuff is pretending to be a dumpling in Loulou, can't help but scream, let alone a foreign girl?

Just call it!

"Ah, ah, Wang Yan, you are so handsome!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...

"School flower I love you, marry me!"

...

When returning to the defense, the sand sculpture squirrel finally couldn't help it, and vomited painfully: "Boss, you are so jealous..."

My brother-in-law nodded their heads.

Wang Dasao calmly said: "Just just play around, I'll just do two things."

The sand sculptures are in awe.

modest!

Is that still called casual?

Our department got serious in China Railway 13th Bureau!

Wang Yan looked at the new skills in the system panel, and smiled like a little fox that only eats chicken.

【Sanyanghua Second Railway】

【Basketball Skills】

[When you fall back for a jumper, after two all-iron shots, make another shot. As long as you don’t get blocked, you will definitely hit.]

[Note 1: The farthest attack distance is one meter away from the three-point line]

[Note 2: Passive is only triggered by continuous strikes]

This is the nirvana that Wang Yan obtained after three days of special training.

For three whole days, everyone did not practice anything. Basically, they were watching various wave shots of Kobe's videos.

3% of sports crit probability is not high, but tens of thousands of shots, triggered once is too normal.

And it was the only time, the best one in the series!

In the whole series, the worst skill is of course [Yang Hua Tie], as long as you dare to look up, the ball will dare to iron!

Followed by the [Four Yang Hua three irons], one of the three irons, 25% hit rate.

Sanyanghua second iron, theoretically is a hit rate of 33.33%, but in reality, it is far more than that.

If you vote by yourself, you still have a hit probability.

It's just that after two consecutive strikes, one more chance will be hit.

Therefore, if you are strong, you can even hit more than 60% of the field goal percentage.

But for the vegetable **** Wang Dashao, it is basically a 33% fixed hit.

Put it in the NBA, it's a low hit.

60 shots, even if they were all three-pointers, still only scored 60 points, which is a rhythm to be beaten to death by the head coach.

However, new skills can actually be drilled when there are opportunities.

The first two irons are a little closer, control a drop point, and have a certain probability of getting offensive rebounds and launching a second attack.

Wang Yan can even grab a rebound in the basket, brush two irons in a shameless way, and then pass the ball.

The next round of offense will go beyond the three-point line and take a Xiangxiang 3-pointer.

33% of the three-point shooting percentage appeared in an intramural game. It was originally a bug, plus Wang Yan's rebounding ability...

Kneel down and sing conquest for brother!

Before the first half was over, the popular sports class before the game knelt.

The most incomprehensible Zhang Meng has long since run out of power. The remaining teammates were shot into doubting life by Wang Dashao, and he cast his face against his face, but there will be...

How to play this? !

A group of difficult brothers and sisters who specialize in sports were crushed by a big wave ratio that averaged once every 10 seconds.

Now, everyone finally knows why Wang Yan didn't suppress the rhythm.

People play basketball to get points based on offensive and defensive strength, and that pervert is based on time.

An average of 3 points per minute, a total of 22 minutes played, a single person swept 66 points!

It is not only fierce, but also long-lasting, just like the Yangtze River, surging for thousands of miles.

The girls watched heartily, and their voices became hoarse.

Just two words: enjoyable!

Some future opponents who came to investigate the enemy's situation were shocked by Wang Dashao's ferocity.

MMP, double double-teaming can be illuminated correctly, fierce like a volute, how to play this?

In fact, it doesn't matter, Wang Dashao doesn't want to play anymore.

The next game was when Wang Ting Entertainment's affairs were complicated, and Wang Yan was too lazy to toss back and forth.

After the game, he returned to his bedroom~www.readwn.com~ Wang Yan started packing up his luggage and was going to take the morning flight back to the magic city tomorrow.

"Let's watch the next game, I may not be able to come back..."

"what?"

The sand sculptures were stunned, and their excitement subsided like a tide.

"Brother, we can't beat you unless you come..."

"Yes, what's the strength of our class, don't you know?"

I'm sorry: "I will try my best to arrange the time, but it is difficult to determine whether there will be anything then."

Ruyu Mingming is a small five who can't go to the field, but his regret is overwhelming.

"Unfortunately, I will play with Gong Feiyu and his class at the end. I still wonder if I can have a dinner with their class after the game... Boss, if you don't come back, we have nothing to do!"

Ok? !

Gong Feiyu?

Shao Wang moved in his heart and took this situation to heart.

Still have to focus on the company's business, which is not discussed.

But if it happens to be idle, you can consider...

Around the entire Star Master, there are probably hundreds of girls with a score of 90 or more, but there are only two that can interest Wang Yan--

He Miaomiao, Gong Feiyu.

Of course, it's just an interest in understanding, and decent people certainly don't want to be crooked.

Fate is not sure, just casual.

Reading books, bragging, and calling the instructor Jian Ge to have a dinner in the evening, and having a drink. Early on Thursday morning, Wang Yan once again set foot on the flight to the magic city.

Level 10 system, beckoning to Wang Yan in the magic city.