The on-site DJ turned into a host and asked Wang Lun: "Sir, what do you call it?"

Wang Lun smiled and said, "Time is of the essence, let's start first." ”

The DJ was not angry at all, he was good at mobilizing the atmosphere, and he said loudly: "Ladies and gentlemen, the streetball challenge initiated by the hot chariot Tus and the gentleman next to me is about to start, everyone hold your breath and enjoy the fierce streetball confrontation!

After shouting, the atmosphere escalated a little, and then the dense drum beat appeared, and the atmosphere was ignited in an instant!

Everyone's attention is focused on the confrontation between the two, wanting to see a high-level street ball fight.

Although many people still wonder why the young man on the court is still dressed in a suit and leather shoes, no one applauds.

Because, everyone can see that this young man is standing there, and there is an extraordinary momentum released, as long as the eyes are not blind and the brain is not confused, you can find it.

So, they thought, maybe this young man is the street ball king of China, and he doesn't bother to change into a more suitable sports uniform, so he plans to wear formal clothes and beat foreign street ball players?

Only a small number of people recognized Wang Lun's identity.

"Isn't this the head of Yinshan Village, the organizer of this Chinese competition, I remember that there was a report on the news that the reason why Yinshan Village has developed into a fairyland on earth is because of this young man. ”

"I seem to have an impression, but there are very few reports on this, and I vaguely remember it like this. ”

The villagers of Yinshan Village are not shocked. The foreigner whose name is Tus is embarrassed to ask Wang Lun to go to the court by name and challenge him with streetball, that is really playing lanterns in the pit and looking for shi.

Wang Lun is omnipotent, and that Tus can only be the end of looking for abuse.

Knock knock, knock knock, knock knock!

The drums are getting denser and denser, shaking people's emotions.

The DJ suddenly stretched out his hand, the drumming stopped abruptly, and he shouted two words: "Start!"

Then, without the slightest delay, he left the half of the basketball court directly and handed over the half-court to Wang Lun and Tus.

"Why didn't the rules be announced?" someone asked aloud.

A person who knows streetball explained on the side: "It's supposed to be heads-up, maybe whoever scores 11 points first wins, the mid-range shot counts as two points, the mid-range shot counts as three points, and there will be a free throw when the shot is fouled." ”

"But why haven't you seen the referee?" asked the questioner again.

The person who answered didn't understand, so he had to say, "Look at the situation, it should be possible without a referee." ”

In fact, after the live DJ shouted the word "start", the time did not pass ten seconds or half a minute, and after a few seconds, Tus rotated a basketball with the index finger of his right hand and walked next to Wang Lun.

Tus sneered contemptuously and despised Wang Lun: "I didn't expect you to really dare to fight." ”

"I just had time to come up and warm up. Wang Lun replied calmly in English.

Tus was unhappy, the basketball on his fingers spun faster, like a hot wheel, bringing up a stream of wind, he didn't even look at the basketball in his hand, as if this action couldn't be simpler, he looked at Wang Lun, staring at Wang Lun as if he was watching a joke.

"Okay, dare to come up, then you must not be afraid of embarrassment, hahaha. ”

In this way, he made up his mind to let Wang Lun lose a big ugly face on the court, in front of more than 10,000 spectators.

"The ball is given to you first, and whoever throws three goals first wins. ”

Tus said, his fingers flicked, and the basketball flew up, but it was fast, whirring and spinning, and rushed head-on towards Wang Lun's face.

This action, Tus did it coldly, and don't look at it just finger shaking, but it was like whipping a spinning top with a rope, and when he threw it out like this, the force of the basketball flying out was actually very large, and the speed of rotation was also amazing.

If Wang Lun is a rookie who doesn't touch basketball much, then I'm sorry, his small move can make the basketball hit Wang Lun's face and make Wang Lun ugly in public.

Wang Lun watched the basketball whirring and spinning and flew over, unhurriedly opened the five fingers of his right hand, and with a click, the basketball made contact with his palm, as if it was sucked in, and it stood still for an instant.

This one-handed action of catching the ball has no technical content, but Wang Lun made it cleanly, which is something that an ordinary basketball enthusiast can't do like this.

Although it is still impossible to judge whether Wang Lun is a professional street ball player, at least Wang Lunlu's hand is related to basketball, and the audience secretly said that maybe it will really be a battle for the dragon in the street ball game.

Tus didn't expect it, with a little stunned in his eyes, and quickly recovered, not taking it seriously.

It's not difficult to catch a basketball, with big palms and flexible wrists.

"Come on. ”

He looked at Wang Lun lazily, leaning forward and bending, ready to defend, his Achilles tendons, knees, arms, and back were actually exerting force, not as lazy as they seemed on the surface.

Tus himself didn't realize that he was subconsciously cautious, but he was actually affected by Wang Lun's calmness.

However, after Wang Lun stopped the ball, he did not stand outside the three-point line to attack, but threw the basketball over.

"What do you mean?" Tus picked up the ball, puzzled.

"You start first. Wang Lun said lightly.

Tus sneered: "It's just three goals, I'll start first, you don't even have a chance to shoot." ”

He let Wang Lun shoot first, of course, not for Wang Lun's sake, so that Wang Lun would be a little less ugly.

On the contrary, Wang Lun attacked first, he defended down, showed the defensive ability of a wave of streetball masters, and then made a wave of streams, and scored three goals on Wang Lun's head in a row!

This is perfect, in order to hit the opponent to the greatest extent and make the opponent lose face.

It's just that he didn't expect that the other party was even more pretending to be forced than him.

"It's better to attack first, otherwise I'll beat you 3-0. "Tus fakes, persuasion is false, mockery is true.

Wang Lun shook his head and said: "It's okay to let you attack, if you throw a goal in front of me, I will lose." ”

Tus became excited and said angrily: "I have never seen you brag like this!"

The host on the scene saw that the two were not competing in basketball, as if they were fighting verbally, and the hot chariot Tus seemed very excited, very curious, and quickly ran up, and the microphone was aimed at Wang Lun.

"Sir, are you engaged in a verbal exchange with Tus, and what did you tell him?"

The audience pricked up their ears and wanted to hear what Wang Lun said, which made Tus lose his temper.

Wang Lun was still very calm, and he spoke without wave: "I told him that he can throw a ball on my head, even if I lose." ”

"Wow!"

The host was stunned, looking at Wang Lun with strange and curious eyes.

This is definitely a big talk, if it's just to brag, then it can be understood, after all, a person whose face thickness is comparable to the city wall can say such a big thing.

However, if it is not bragging, but if you say it, spit and nail, it will be terrible.

Because, the opponent is one of the top powerhouses among the American street ball players.

To prevent the opponent from not being able to shoot a single ball, the difficulty is not very high, but super high.

The host couldn't judge Wang Lun's thoughts, he was not slow to react, and he knew that Wang Lun's words could create a gimmick and increase the audience's interest.

Therefore, the host removed the microphone from Wang Lun's mouth, and shouted loudly to the audience in front of the microphone: "You may not have heard it clearly just now, this gentleman has already challenged the hot chariot Tus, he said that as long as Tus can score a goal on his head, pay attention, even if he only throws a goal, he will lose!"

"Wow, that's crazy, that means, he's going to be here tonight, in front of more than 10,000 of us, to keep a clean sheet of the hot chariot Tuth!

These few words really caused an uproar.

"Cow, if you don't deliberately be ruthless, it's amazing!"

"It's crazy, but I also hope that our people can beat the American streetball masters in streetball!"

This is tantamount to a little potato Brooks against James, saying that James doesn't want to get a point of rhythm on my head tonight, awesome!"

The host immediately shouted out his previous words to some foreign fans in English again.

Anyway, this streetball challenge show is held during intermission, and there will be no live TV, and it doesn't matter if the gimmick is big, as long as there are no vicious incidents such as fights.

One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

Wang Lun's words caused a violent reaction from the audience, and Wang Lun, as one of the parties involved, was still very calm, waiting for Tus to act.

"Sister, if Wang Lun faced you with such momentum in his life, would you feel pressure?" Gu Yingying couldn't help but ask curiously.

She found that Wang Lun's aura was very unusual, not the kind of momentum of the superior, nor the kind of sharp, unassuming, but domineering.

If it comes to such a situation in life, it is estimated that many people will not be able to adapt to it.

Chen Ruolan smiled and said, "He, he didn't treat me like this." ”

Wang Lun would show her domineering side, not to mention that she didn't like the kind of domineering president.

On the field, Tus watched the reaction of the audience, knowing that he was difficult to ride a tiger, and he was very annoyed. The person on the other side is so hateful, he dares to look down on him like this, then he will fight it, and then fight back fiercely!

Toos began to dribble, reached the three-point line, stood still, and then threw the ball to Wang Lun, who took the ball and threw it back to Tus.

Tus began to attack, dribbling back and forth behind his back, his center of gravity either to the left or right, and to observe Wang Lun's reaction.

As long as Wang Lun's center of gravity shifts, no matter which side he is on, he will immediately break through from the other side with the ball.

This is what top street players are best at, and when they use this move against ordinary people, they can easily shake their opponents down.

Ketus pulled Wang Lun's center of gravity back and forth, but found that Wang Lun did not move at all, his shoulders did not move, and his center of gravity was as stable as a rock.

Not fooled?

Tus quickly controlled the basketball and dribbled in front of him, leaning to the right, looking to break through Wang Lun from the right side and kill the basket.

In the next moment, Tus's eyes lit up, and the other party really couldn't hold it back, and his body leaned to the left, wanting to move to the left, that is, in the opposite direction of the face, blocking his right breakthrough.

This is a trick.

He's just feint on the right.

"But that's it. Tus commented disdainfully.

Feints to attack the right side, actually attacking from the left side, this set is very easy to play, especially with his super ball control skills, with a strong body, as long as he breaks through from the left side, the shoulder crosses the defender's half of the body, then you can crush deep in, and the opponent can no longer defend.

Tus glanced at Wang Lun contemptuously, and secretly said that this can start to teach this soil bun a good lesson.

Tus's shoulders sank, his footsteps changed rapidly, and with a flick of his arm, the basketball reached his left side, and he wanted to control the basketball with his left hand and shake off Wang Lun from the left side.

Smack.

But the unbelievable happened, and he heard a snap, which is usually the sound of a basketball being cut off.

Tus felt that his hands were empty, the basketball was gone, and when he looked closely, he found that the basketball had reached the opponent's hand!

Shocked, Tus couldn't figure out how this could happen!

The opponent actually cut off his ball, and indeed he didn't even touch his hand, and there was no foul at all!

This is not a steal, this is a robbery! He has become the target of robbery.

Tus couldn't accept this, wondering if he was too underestimated and dribbling too casually.

Wang Lun held the basketball, but did not attack, threw the basketball over, did not speak, but the meaning expressed was obvious.

Tus's face was ugly, and the opponent clearly looked down on him, and continued to let him attack, thinking that he just couldn't shoot.

Does he choose to continue the offense, or just end it? Tus thinks there is a reason why the basketball was broken just now, and is determined to get back on the court.

Tus took the ball and once again started his backdribble from beyond the three-point line.

And the audience at this moment was surprised, but even more, they were still confused.