Well, crush, crush talent!

However, even though he was crushed by talent, Zebei refused to admit defeat and wanted to continue to fight Lin Jue alone.

Come again!

"You are so stubborn!"

Lin Jue sighed, but had no idea of ​​letting go.

After standing back to the top of the three-point arc, Lin Jue attacked and he once again made a slow motion of three-point shooting.

Zebei raised his eyebrows and continued to maintain the strategy of taking one and a half steps before.

But this time, when Lin Jue made a move to make a shot, he did not pounce, but planned to defend Lin Jue's future possible breakthrough.

But Lin Jue really voted this time.

“Wait!”

The basketball drew a standard arc in the air and then smashed it on the basket and hit the iron.

The fans on the sidelines heard a burst of regret.

Zebei quickly rushed to the basket and grabbed the rebound, and was ecstatic. He finally saw that Lin Jue was not omnipotent.

Lin Jue had no look of frustration on his face, but instead muttered to himself: "So that's the case. Try the next ball and you should be able to figure it out."

On the sidelines, the slightly fat girl frowned and said, "Little Zhangzi, what's going on? The handsome guy actually failed."

"I don't know very well..." Xiandao noticed Lin Jue's expression. After several misjudgments, he was unwilling to make rash guesses again.

Just as the fat girl and Xiandao asked questions and answered each other, Zebei on the field crossed over with Lin Jue, who was responsible for the defense in this round. The man passed, but the ball was cut in by Lin Jue.

Zebei failed another offensive. However, given that Lin Jue missed a three-point shot just now, the score was still 2-0.

Standing back to the top of the arc, Lin Jue took a three-pointer for the third time.

Zebei continues to make investments and prevent surprises.

Seeing this, Lin Jue silently recited [into the point] in his heart, and observed the operation of his body's functions internally.

When he made another three-pointer, some of his torso muscles and arm muscles made fine adjustments in strength, as well as several large tendons, which also had corresponding microcontrols in terms of force transmission.

The basketball flew into the air with a standard arc again, then passed through the basket without nets without bias, "bang", and fell to the ground.

Zebei, who watched the basketball enter the basket, was stunned.

Lin Jue said lightly: "Three to zero... will you continue?"

"Of course, continue!" Zebei clenched his fists, but his attack continued to fail.

It was Lin Juewang's turn again.

Still three points, hollow into the net.

Four to zero.

Xiandao on the sidelines felt a little unable to bear it.

But Zebei was still unwilling to admit defeat, and once again dribbled the ball and attacked the basket, but failed under Lin Jue's defense.

It was Lin Jue's turn to attack for the sixth time, and he said, "Aze, right? If you can't defend this time, I will be five to zero!"

"I know, but you have to score first!" Zebei still did not relax his position when he said this.

"I think this is the case. This time I won't shoot, I will only attack the basket. If you can't defend, you can end the one-on-one challenge?"

When Zebei heard Lin Jue's words, he felt insulted, but he did not refute it, but said with a key point: "According to you." After the words, he received Lin Jue's rebound pass.

Zebei was stunned for a moment after getting the ball, then understood Lin Jue's meaning, took a deep breath, passed the ball back to Lin Jue, and focused on it in a defensive posture.

After Lin Jue got the ball again, he put on a three-threatening position, using his left foot as the axis, and his right foot stepped diagonally and pointed it in front twice.

Side by.

"Xiao Zhangzi, where do you think the handsome guy will rush to?"

Xiandao held his chest with his left hand, supported his chin with his right hand without saying anything, but stared at every subtle movement of Lin Jue in the field with concentration.

At this time, Lin Jue moved, or it could be said that he did not move, and he disappeared on the spot.

[Wind Stroll]!

"Dong!"

The sound of dribbling.

The next moment, Lin Jue appeared on Zebei's right hand side, and dribbled the ball continuously to the basketball. At this time, Zebei had just reacted. When he turned around and turned around, he could only watch Lin Jue jump high and poured the basketball into the basket with a gliding dunk.

Zebei's body shook slightly, his face full of dismay.

Xiandao on the sidelines also took a breath and thought to himself: It's too fast! The first step I started just now was really too fast!

Unfortunately, the fans didn't care about Zebei and Sendo's thoughts, and kept screaming, very happy, as if they had successfully dunked the person cleanly!

Lin Jue walked back to the top of the arc from the basket and threw the ball to Zebei: "Five to zero...I know you are unwilling to give up, but let's stop here today!"

Zebei was indeed unwilling to give up, but it was not as good as not to lose. He looked at Lin Jue carefully and imprinted Lin Jue's handsome face in his mind: "My name is Aze, and I am currently in the third grade of Egutian National Middle School in Chiyoda District next door."

Lin Jue naturally understood why Zebei was unwilling to reveal his complete name. He glanced at the fairy road that was walking into the venue with a strange look, and responded: "Lin Jue, the first year of high school in the district, so it is normal to beat you, a middle school student in the country."

Zebei was dissatisfied and said, "You are only one year older than me. Let's compete again when I am in my first year of high school and you are in my second year of high school."

Lin Jue shrugged and said, "Sorry, I didn't participate in the school's basketball team."

"Ah?" Xiandao, who was walking over, happened to hear Lin Jue's words and couldn't help but say in surprise: "Is the basketball level of the Shude Academy team so high? Even Senior Lin, you can't join with your strength?"

Lin Jue did not answer his question, but instead pretended to be puzzled and said, "What are you?"

"Xiandao Xing, Qiuyue's third grade." Xiandao introduced himself casually, then said with confusion, "Sude Academy? Ah, I remembered that their high school team was the top 12 in the first half of the year, and he failed to enter the joint finals in the end!"

You should know that Tokyo is densely populated, with more schools at all levels than Kanagawa, and naturally there are more basketball teams. Therefore, the high school league in Tokyo is divided into six districts, and the top teams in the six districts enter the joint finals, and then a single round-robin competition is held. Ranking by record, the top three teams can participate in the national competition.

For example, in the first half of this year, the basketball teams participating in the national competition in Tokyo were the traditional top three, Dongying High School, Qiuyue High School and Shenbao University Affiliated High School.

"Don't look at me. I just transferred to the school's first and second grade level in September. Besides, I joined the school's Yi Ling Club." Lin Jue didn't mind revealing some unimportant personal information.

At this time, the slightly fat senior sister of Xiandao also came up: "Handsome guy, is the Yi Ling Club the same as the psychic club in our school? What is the club activity like?"

Lin Jue was speechless when he heard this, thinking that I didn’t know what your school psychic club is for? Maybe it’s a toad that summons a toad, and can it be the same as Jude’s psychic club? So he ignored this question and asked Zebei and Xian: “Aze, are you two thirsty? I’ll treat you to drink!”

Zebei was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Xiandao again: "Okay!"

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