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Chapter 3: He's Really Awesome

"Yes, yes, it's three goals. There is no right to convert the ball. If you score, you can continue to serve. Of course, I won after scoring three goals in a row." Zhou Qiangdong, who was wearing a Jordan jersey in Putian, explained with a crazy smile.

"Oh, okay." Jiang Yuntao nodded expressionlessly. He just wanted to know if there had been any changes in the domestic bullfighting rules for not seeing each other for two years. When the United States fought, the United States' bullfighting rules were different from those of China. He did not expect that they would cause so much ridicule and regard ignorance as interesting.

He really wanted to laugh at Zhou Qiangdong's jerseys, not because it was fake, but because those who dared to wear Jordan's jerseys were all awesome local basketball overlords, and they were crushing the wild courts in the area. Most people dare not wear Jordan's jerseys, which is too silly. Anyway, Jiang Yuntao has never seen anyone wear them in school, of course, children are not counted.

So he was going to let this fat man take off.

"Here you." Jiang Yuntao took the ball without hesitation and tried, and directly threw the ball from the right to overtake. He quickly slapped the ball twice and instantly passed Zhou Qiangdong. Zhou Qiangdong's reaction was obviously slower. Jiang Yuntao easily made a layup with his hand, and did not even jump.

1:0!

"What?" The people from Blue and White University were stunned for a moment. Isn't this too easy?

What just happened? Zhou Qiangdong is still standing at the free throw line now.

The people on the court had just sorted out the space, but they didn't seem to react. This man in a windbreaker could play, but Zhou Qiangdong's defense was not that bad, and he was directly overtaken by someone. But even though he was heavy, his speed was not slow at all. His size could also block the attacking person's large position. Once his hand was opened, it was basically impossible to break through him.

Zhou Qiangdong just felt a phantom flashing in front of him. He didn't know which side to defend himself. He was completely cleaned by hesitation.

"Damn, I didn't concentrate!" Zhou Qiangdong stole his horse, blinked his eyes hard, and shook his big head.

"Captain is awesome, please be careful!" The blue and white people easily watched the show with their hands on their hips, thinking that the captain deliberately put a ball.

"Shh~~ It's not that good either." The people from the Conservatory were proud. Although they didn't know where this was the junior, they would benefit from a goal.

"It's boring, there's no confrontation at all! I can't vent it." Jiang Yuntao sighed speechlessly. It was his coach who just called him and said that he was kicked out of the basketball team's roster. He didn't say much about the reason. Jiang Yuntao was full of anger and wanted to hit the strong man in front of him, but his defense was really too slow.

"Hiss..." A group of people gasped after hearing this. Zhou Qiangdong is a representative figure of CUBA. There are not many college students in the country who are better than him. Who is the person in front of him? He looks good at height, so he is not a professional basketball player, right?

"What did you say?? Continue!" Zhou Qiangdong, as a top student, also had basic patience. At this time, he really started to be serious and was suddenly aroused by Jiang Yuntao.

The kick-off was given to Jiang Yuntao. Jiang Yuntao saw that although his arm was straight and his center of gravity was pressing down very low, his defense distance was one meter away, and he directly shot with his wrist without moving a single step, and shot a 10-meter-long three-pointer.

The ball drew a beautiful parabola and made a three-pointer!

2:0!

"Ouye!" Li Zixuan jumped around excitedly, her eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and her smile was very beautiful.

"Awesome! Being Yan **** big fat man!" The thin monkey appeared next to Li Zixuan at some point, and his heart was surging.

"Go to eat shit, blue and white are amazing! You're not 2 to 0!"

This basketball court hasn't been so lively for a long time, and people from the opposite venue have also come to watch the fun. I heard that the people from the Blue and White School team are 1V1 with the people from the Imperial Capital Conservatory of Music? The small basketball court is surrounded by people, so I thought that some basketball star is here.

"Ah! Teacher Jiang!" Li Zixuan was excited and glanced at a teacher with a Mediterranean hairstyle with a big belly and a back hand. She couldn't help but shout.

"Shh, watch the game." Jiang Wen pressed his hand down, signaling Li Zixuan not to speak out, squinted his eyes and looked at the boy in the windbreaker who was showing off in a cold face. Isn't that his son?

He showed a fatherly smile, and the classmate next to him was so furious that he thought he was going to punish him.

"Well, teacher, they are here to make trouble. You have to come forward..." Li Zixuan still carefully went to Jiang Wen to report the situation.

"Isn't anyone helping to solve this?" Jiang Wen's eyes were deep.

"but……"

"But what? I know everything, don't worry."

"Okay." Why is Li Zixuan so unbelievable? Jiang Wen has always ignored everything. Do you really know what happened? But at this time, there seems to be no need for the Academic Affairs Office to come forward, and the conflict has turned into a good bullfighting competition...

Li Zixuan is also a fan herself, and of course she also wants to see the showdown between masters.

At this time, Zhou Qiangdong had just returned from picking up the ball, but was inexplicably 2:0. Even he himself couldn't believe it, and there was no physical collision.

He forced a smile: "Luck, it must be luck! Boy, I will protect you from your personal care this time!"

"You're done, our captain's death entanglement is not empty!" The blue and white people were watched by so many people, and they were a little embarrassed, but there was still hope for one goal.

"Don't you want to fight physically? You're so kind!" Zhou Qiangdong served, approaching Jiang Yuntao in one step, not allowing him to take action again. Regardless of whether he was confused or not, his hand shape seemed to have been tempered for many years, and he no longer dared to underestimate him.

"Crash him!"

"Blow him!" The basketball enthusiasts at the Conservatory of Music were confident and wanted to see muscle collisions. They advocated that Jiang Yuntao use confrontation to solve his opponent, and also convinced him.

Jiang Yuntao smiled, indeed, defeating the opponent's defense in the way he wanted most could beat the opponent to doubt his life.

"Hey, Brother Fenghua, don't worry about the windbreaker being dirty. We will pay for you to buy new ones." The thin monkey started to cheer on the side, and everyone burst into laughter, but it seemed that they believed that Jiang Yuntao was afraid that the windbreaker would be stained with the opponent's sweat. If this was the case, how terrifying would Jiang Yuntao be!

"Haha, is it true?" Jiang Yuntao himself didn't expect this. He looked for Li Zixuan but couldn't find her because of the coldness. Li Zixuan looked at the thin monkey angrily, but her face turned red like red wine.

Zhou Qiangdong's face turned blue and white, and he was preparing to take Jiang Yuntao's ball, and his body took the initiative to stick to Jiang Yuntao, just to have his muscles hit hard. What should you do?!

"Yes, that's what it takes!"

Jiang Yuntao's performance next scared all the audience, and a series of smooth movements directly lifted his veil of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger:

While he was holding his back, he dribbled the ball with his left hand. While the opponent was preparing to take the ball with his arm span, he turned his right hand to dribble the ball with his back. He could have passed it, but he changed direction significantly and pulled it back to the front of his left hand crossover to make a worship action that he was about to shoot.

Zhou Qiangdong is so smart that he used his height to jump up without being shaken, but Jiang Yuntao didn't want to shoot at all. He just wanted to worship Buddha and found a rhythm to open up some space to return to the front and hold the ball.

"Oh, why didn't you shoot?" The short-haired girl Li Zixuan felt nervous than Jiang Yuntao. She pressed her bulging chest with her little hands, thinking that if the ball is in, she won't have to play with that person for a day.

There was no time to give Zhou Qiangdong the ball without any interruption. He dribbled the ball behind his left hand and pretended to break through on the right side. Zhou Qiangdong was shaking with his right foot and his steps were messy, and his defensive steps were completely messy!

Even those who can’t play basketball can tell that this 2-meter-tall strong man can’t keep up with the rhythm of a man in a white windbreaker!

Opportunity! Jiang Yuntao's dribbling finally made the opponent's defense loophole. This operation allowed him to enter the paint area. You have to fight, right? Give you this opportunity!

When his right hand received the ball from his left hand from behind, he used his physical coordination. He jumped hard on the left side and dribbled the ball behind and drove the ball close to his body. Zhou Qiangdong!

Jiang Yuntao's windbreaker looks as handsome as if it is floating!

"Beautiful!!" The dribbling feeling made a lot of people stunned.

Zhou Qiangdong roared, the paint area is his world, and many streetball players cannot complete over even if they pass, but because his defensive area is too large, they can keep up with the opponent's offensive area in just a few steps, complete interference and even block shots.

He did not give up on defense at all and chased after him a few big steps from the side. After all, Jiang Yuntao is not an NBA-level player. He was instantly oppressed by the defense and even had no room to make a layup.

"It's over...the disadvantage of height and wingspan."

"Hey, I'm going to be hated." The people from the Conservatory wailed.

Even Jiang Wen couldn't bear to see it. From their perspective, Jiang Yuntao was completely covered by Zhou Qiangdong's big hand, and unless Jiang Yuntao was higher than Zhou Qiangdong, he would definitely be blocked.

But when they saw Jiang Yuntao's actions after taking the second step, they shut up. They were not throwing, not layups with low hands, not throwing a few blindly, or dunking!

The first two steps were charged, and the last step was like a helicopter. The 82cm run-up jump exploded with all his strength. In addition, he used his half-position to cross the long arm in the air in front of a 2-meter-long man. He quickly smashed the ball into the basket with one hand with his right hand. In the confrontation, Zhou Qiangdong, who was rushing to the ruthless, knocked him over and overturned him.

I'll take a break! This confrontational force! Professional level!

3:0!!!!!!!!!!!!

"Damn it, it hurts..." Jiang Yuntao originally wanted to grab the frame, but his finger joints did not warm up. After a few pains, he fell directly to the ground. Well, this time I felt good.

The people from the School of Music School did not care whether they knew Jiang Yuntao or not. A group of people rushed over and hugged him, shouting and venting their joy in their hearts. They sealed the captain of the Blue and White School Team, and the last ball was a flying dunk, which was really a blow!

"Don't hold my hand!"

"Which college is the young man? You will be the captain of the school team in the future!"

"I feel like it's going to be popular!" Several girls took a short video and were about to post it on Douyin to show it. They dunked in actual combat, and they suddenly wanted to climax for him!
Chapter completed!
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