Looking at the basketball flying high and the confident smile on his younger brother's face, Zhao Mu smiled.

He kicked his legs hard on the ground, and his body jumped high, like an eagle spreading its wings.

"Bang", Zhao Muhou arrived first, and slapped the basketball down with his brother's expectant gaze, which made his brother's eyes widen in an instant.

With a "bang", the basketball was heavily shot by Zhao Mu and then jumped high.

With a "bang", Zhao Mu landed heavily, his upper leg bent slightly, removing the gravity falling from the benefits.

He stretched out his right hand and steadily grabbed the basketball that jumped up again.

"Damn, sir..." The younger brother looked shocked, and he was speechless. He could only use monotonous words to describe his shock.

"Haha, how about it, young man, are you convinced? Do you feel that you are a little too full just now?" Zhao Mu said with a smile as he looked at his younger brother.

"I'll go, brother, you're too perverted. You just took a photo of the basketball so high. How high did you jump?" my brother asked as he grew up.

"Hehe, guess?"

"Looking at the height just now, it won't be about one meter, right? No, it's impossible, this is definitely impossible. Many superstars in NBA jump less than one meter high. Brother, you definitely can't jump so high, I must have read it wrong." Shaking his head, the younger brother refused to admit his speculation.

"Hey, then try again."

"Hmph, just try it. According to the rules, now you are brother, you are here to attack. Although your defense is good, it must be related to your strength in your martial arts practice. I don't believe that your offense can be so powerful." My brother said stubbornly.

"Haha, then give it a try."

This time it was Zhao Mu's turn to attack. He started to take the ball from the midfield to attack. Zhao Mu began to dribble steadily and slowly advance, without any rush.

When the ball was transported to the three-point line, my younger brother began to defend, staring at Zhao Mu tightly, and cheering up very spirits. The failure just now made my younger brother cautious about Zhao Mu.

Seeing his younger brother's cautious look, Zhao Mu smiled, shook his body and began to break forward.

The younger brother stretched out his hands and defended Zhao Mu strictly, refusing to let Zhao Mu cross the thunder pool.

The first breakthrough failed, Zhao Mu smiled and was not in a hurry, and continued to dribble slowly.

Zhao Mu was not in a hurry, but his younger brother seemed to be quite anxious. It seemed that the failure just now made his younger brother very concerned. He tried to steal several times while Zhao Mu dribbling, but they were all defended by Zhao Mu very well.

With a swing, the brother was staggered and almost fell down with great speed. However, the brother quickly reacted and tried hard to defend Zhao Mu again.

The younger brother's defense is very strict. In fact, Zhao Mu has many ways to break through his younger brother's defense. He either plays on his back or shakes his younger brother with fake moves. However, he is worried that the big move will hurt his younger brother, so these tricks are not used.

Since I started to get involved in basketball in elementary school, basketball has been my favorite sport. After years of training, my brother's skills are pretty good. It is still difficult to break through my brother's defense without using big moves.

"It seems like a change." Zhao Mu's eyes were sure, and he had an idea.

Another breakthrough move diverted the younger brother's attention. Just like the younger brother's behavior just now, Zhao Mu took a step back, then kicked the ground with his feet, jumped high, accompanied by a standard backward jump shot, and the basketball shot.

The younger brother, who was distracted by Zhao Mu's actions just now, was too late to defend, so he could only watch the basketball jump over his head and fly towards the basket.

With a "bang", it was not that the ball failed to hit the rebound, but that it made a sound of the basketball goal falling to the ground, a perfect hollow goal.

"I'll go, it's fake. You can still make a hollow shot at such a long distance. This is a nearly three-point line. It must be luck."

Indeed, a backward jump shot is a good offensive method for the opponent's tight defense and is difficult to defend, but it has a considerable test for everyone's physical coordination ability.

Moreover, a backward jump shot is generally a means of mid-range shots, and being able to make a backward jump shot outside the three-point line is generally a scoring weapon for NBA superstar masters.

"I'll go, is it good to have strength? Why did it become luck? It seems that you still refuse to admit defeat." Zhao Mu was unhappy.

"I don't believe it, it must be luck." The younger brother shook his head and said.

"Hey, it seems that if you don't show your absolute strength, you won't admit defeat. Then let's continue."

"Hmph, come again, I don't believe you have this skill." My younger brother was stubborn and refused to admit defeat.

"Hey, it seems that you are still as unwilling to give up as before. It seems that today, I have to let you see what strength is, so that you know that your brother is still your brother after all."

"Tsk, stop bragging, talk with your strength."

"Okay, then come again, now you attack."

Swap again, and the younger brother started attacking.

This time my brother started the attack very seriously and worked very hard.

However, all the attack methods of my younger brother were perfectly resolved by Zhao Mu. After several attacks, my younger brother returned in vain and did not make any breakthroughs. Zhao Mu defended him tightly outside the three-point line.

Taking advantage of the time when his younger brother failed to attack again, Zhao Mu took decisive action and completed a successful steal. Zhao Mu once again became the side of the attack.

"Hmph, it must be luck. Now that you attack, I don't believe you can score again."

"Haha, OK, then come again." Attacking again, facing my brother's strict defense, Zhao Mu still did not use any big moves, but used the same trick again, seizing the opportunity to make another backward jump shot.

This time my brother was prepared and jumped up to block Zhao Mu. However, since then, the jump shot was a powerful scoring method, it was certainly not so easy to block it. Zhao Mu scored again.

"Come again."

"Okay, come again."

The younger brother attacked again, and within a few minutes, Zhao Mu successfully steals again.

"Come again."

"Haha, then come again."

He made another jump shot. Although his younger brother is now about 1.8 meters tall, he is one head taller than Zhao Mu, who is 1.7 meters tall, but it is completely ineffective in Zhao Mu's blocking. Zhao Mu scored successfully again.

"Come again."

"Haha, come again."

...

When my younger brother was so tired that he held his knees and gasped with his hands, but had big sweat on his body in the cold winter, Zhao Mu and his younger brother scored 30:3.

My younger brother only scored one goal, which was the result that my younger brother achieved when Zhao Mu had not yet started defending outside the three-point line.

Judging from the grades, my younger brother was completely abused by Zhao Mu.
Chapter completed!