slam dunk legend

Chapter 200 Purple Light Explosion



Chapter 200 Purple Light Explosion

Chapter 200 Purple Light Explosion

Huanfeng stood up straight and looked at Cheng Cong under the basket, Cheng Cong also looked straight at Huanfeng, and then went straight to the backcourt.

When Cheng Cong passed by Huanfeng, Huanfeng suddenly realized something.The most essential problem, finally understanding why Cheng Cong didn't dunk just now, is the height problem.

He is not tall, so if he dunks forcibly, it would be inappropriate. If so, then his short board should also be in this height.

Huanfeng smiled slightly, ran to get the ball, quickly passed it to Liang Dao, and motioned for a pass back.

Holding the ball, Huan Feng suddenly accelerated forward. When he reached the frontcourt, he faced Cheng Cong. Standing against Cheng Cong, he jumped up vigorously, and threw the ball high with one hand with his right hand, wanting to throw the ball.

Relying on the impetus of basketball power, Cheng Cong had already followed Huanfeng when he took off, and he also came under a certain amount of pressure. Huanfeng obviously sensed a strong pressure pushing him to move outward, a very subtle push, and Cheng Cong Satoshi also deliberately used his hands to block Huanfeng's sight.

Even so, Huanfeng has already started tossing the ball, and the ball was shot, but it was missed. Fortunately, there was something under the basket.

The ball hit the hoop and bounced, and the opponent's center, Dayong, forced He Fa to squeeze He Fa, and refused to allow He Fa to jump close to the basketball. It seemed successful, but it was useless.

Because just when Dayong thought he would be able to take off and get the basketball by squeezing He Fa, just as he was about to take off, He Fa rushed up, leaned forward slightly and jumped up with force, Dayong's instinct was slightly bounced away, and he didn't know if it was him He moved back after being shocked, or was pushed back by He Fa, but the result was obvious, He Fa picked up the basketball with both hands.

As soon as he landed, he squatted down and took off for the second time in a flash. Because the opponent moved back, it was obviously too late to take another step forward. Look up and watch He Fa's slam dunk!

"Boom!" There was a loud sound, steady and unambiguous.

Huanfeng seems to be affected by Cheng Cong's basketball motivation. If he can't respond in a short time, he can only be at a disadvantage.

In fact, Liang Dao also knew that Huanfeng was temporarily unable to compete with Cheng Cong, who had surpassed the Tier [-] body, but his intention was exactly the same, that is to distract Cheng Cong's attention. Just a pinch point, well feigned.

In the next two rounds, Cheng Cong frequently carried out particle fishing projections in front of Huanfeng. Huanfeng managed to keep up with the pace, but failed to make an effective block when moving sideways in the air. It was always a little bit worse, not bad. The gap between the two sides is constantly narrowing.

Because of Huanfeng's offensive mistake just now, Huanfeng became extra cautious, but after dribbling the ball, he passed the ball to Liang Dao to guide the distribution of the ball. In fact, he wanted to give Yanquan a three-pointer from the outside, but the opponent stuck It's too tight, it's impossible to take the ball, and it can only be given to He Fa inside. Regarding He Fa's offense, the opponent is not an opponent at all. Even if Dayong and Li Nan double-team, they may not be able to stop He Fa. , and now with the addition of Kevin's precise positioning to lure the enemy from time to time, He Fa easily played with his back and singled out the opponent.

Back and forth, the time went to 4 minutes and 40 seconds, the score of the two sides is getting closer and closer, because GOT mainly focuses on 2 points inside, while Huang Jinqiao Squadron intends to shoot 3 points, mainly to chase points. The current score is 20:18, Huanfeng Temporarily lead by 2 points, but

Cheng Cong's team holds the offensive ball.

Now the pressure came, Liang Dao pulled Huanfeng aside, "Captain Huanfeng, do you have a countermeasure?"

Huan Feng smiled slightly, "No, but the last ball must be his own main attack. It depends on what tricks he wants to play, but I don't know how long these 20 seconds will be."

Cheng Cong looked at Huanfeng with a relaxed expression on his face, and couldn't understand. Could it be that he really found a way to block it? It shouldn't be.

Cheng Cong also handled the last ball very cautiously, spending 2 seconds to pass the frontcourt.

The audience is full of spectators, the crowd is black and dense, after all, the last goal, and the winning team will also be the opponent of some teams in the future, watching the game is a must.

After Cheng Cong passed the frontcourt, he was not in a hurry to dribble to the three-point line. Facing the phantom wind, he first dribbled the ball lightly to delay the time. Soon, only 7 seconds remained.

Suddenly Cheng Cong passed the ball to the No. 3 shooting guard on the left, and then he rushed forward to the right. No. 3 understood and did not catch the ball, but pushed the ball back to Cheng Cong.

The main match is to throw off Huanfeng, which is definitely safe enough to prevent Huanfeng from intercepting in front of him.

Cheng Cong looked at the ball, stretched his right hand forward to catch the ball, stepped forward, just outside the three-point circle, moved a step to the right side, took off with force, twisted his waist and swung his body, and made a gesture of "particle fishing!" with his right hand. Grab the ball, pull back to the limit, and prepare to throw.

At this time, the audience exclaimed, and Cheng Cong smiled, thinking: "Sorry, GOT, it's over." He also wanted the audience to exclaim even louder.

Suddenly, someone in the auditorium yelled: "Look! What happened to that number 24!"

In fact, what the audience exclaimed was not Cheng Cong's projection, but the phantom wind that had already flashed behind him, but Cheng Cong didn't know it.

It was only when the phantom wind had already descended that Cheng Cong felt a pristine domineering pressure behind him.

In order to avoid having too many dreams in the night, Cheng Cong didn't care so much, so he quickly shot first, as long as he scored the three points, he didn't care what happened behind him.

Cheng Cong's right hand exploded with force, ready to push forward to throw the shot, but unexpectedly the ball couldn't move.

Turning his head and looking, he was covered in a cold sweat. He saw a strong hand pressing on the basketball, and then he saw Huan Feng breaking through the fog and flashing beside him with a purple breath. The shadow of the moon in the night made his heart tremble like that.

Behind Huanfeng, there is a misty air flow, and a faint purple halo surrounds his body.

The audience was stunned, what was going on with the man in front of them, where did this kingly aura come from, even the people in the second group of Haizhong were amazed, how much like Xingyue's aura, this is really a peripheral game!

I saw the phantom wind attacking like a beast, roared in anger, pressed the basketball with his right hand, punched the ball vigorously, and shouted: "This is my home court, who allows you to shoot..." The voice resounded throughout the field , Cheng Cong was shocked in his heart.

Then Cheng Cong dribbled the ball together and collapsed, the ball bounced back to the ground, Cheng Cong fell to the ground and turned around and staggered, while Huanfeng leaned forward and stopped abruptly, jumped back with force, turned left in the air, Appeared right in front of the basketball, looked at the rebound, took advantage of the momentum with his right hand, roared: "Purple light is extremely explosive", made a strong shot and shot, and as soon as the ball left his hand, time ran out.

The basketball is like a purple micro-arc light beam, rushing obliquely to the left center of the backboard, "boom!" With a loud bang, it falls back and pierces the basket, shooting the basket explosively.

The referee signaled that the goal was valid. This ultra-ultra-ultra-long-range shot is really the ball of the century, and it is definitely the top ten balls of the day.

The audience couldn't hold back anymore, applause and screams were everywhere.

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