Aerospace started with 2:0.
The opposite team began to switch defenses, and the tall white man who was better at defending defended the black guy.
Yuhang gave the ball to the black guy.
Then Yuhang entered the inside line and got into position with Baisika who was more than two meters away.
Anyone who has played football knows that those who are taller have greater strength in their bones than the average person.
Ordinary people generally can't squeeze into Baixi.
Baixi tried his best to push Yuhang out, but he didn't know why Baixi couldn't push Yuhang out no matter how hard he tried.
"You guys are wondering, can I still lose to you with 135% of my strength?" Yuhang thought in his heart.
"Hey, I'm a defender and still an undrafted player. You can't stand up to me, right?" Yuhang said, standing up to Baixi.
"Damn bastard!"
"Snapped!!!!"
The black guy immediately passed the ball to Yuhang.
"By the way, it's time to try DeRozan's offense that I saw today."
Yuhang got the ball and immediately turned around to face Baixi and leaned forward to make a test step.
Baixi jumped out.
Yuhang then dribbled the ball from his right crotch to his left hand, passed Baixi who was saving in one step, and then scored the ball with his left hand.
Yuhang originally wanted to collect the ball behind his hips and make a feint shot, but there was no need... Baixi was too slow in Yuhang's eyes...
Yuhang felt that he could defeat Baixi without using golden fingers.
"It's so fast. This step is so fast. It feels like Baixi was passed by without even reacting! Still a left-hand layup!"
"Is this the difference between NBA players and ordinary players?"
"I always thought that Yuhang was just lucky, but what I actually saw was different..."
Yuhang high-fived the black guy and Dong Hecheng.
"Hey, it's 3:0. Do you want to change the serve so that you can attack? So that you don't have to say in the future that we yellows and blacks only succeed by attacking first?" Yuhang looked at Baixi and said with a smile.
"No!" Baixi replied decisively.
"Hey, brother, why don't we change our hair?" Bai Xi and Bai Xi, who were more defensive, murmured in a low voice.
"Yes, yes, to use an old Chinese saying, a good man will not eat what is in front of him..." Another white man also said.
"It's a loss!" Yuhang corrected.
"Okay, let's change my hair..." Baixi said after a while of ideological struggle.
Yuhang passed the ball back to Baixi.
"shoot!!"
Yuhang gave a high-five with both hands.
"Come on! Attack!" Yuhang shouted towards Baixi.
At this time, Yuhang was standing at the free throw line.
Dong Hecheng and the black guy stayed close to their defenders outside the left and right three-point lines.
"Let you shoot." Yuhang turned around and looked at the basket.
Baixi, who was outside the three-point line, became so angry that he pulled it up.
"Don't!!" The white man on the side who shot very accurately stopped Baixi.
He knows very well that three-pointers are Baixi's weakness. This hard-won offensive opportunity will be wasted if Baixi shoots it.
But it was too late, the basketball came out and an airball was thrown directly.
The audience nearby started laughing.
"Hahahaha! Baixi, what are you doing?"
"Hey, can you cheer me up? You can even score one point for us..."
"What the hell is that tall guy doing there?"
"Hey, are you three together? What are you doing?" Yuhang took the ball and returned to the three-point line.
"Are you coming to defend?" Yuhang looked at Baixi and said.
Baisi is still standing near the free throw line.
Yuhang jumped up high and threw the basketball.
"Go in and teach this guy a lesson."
"Shua!!"
The basketball hit the net.
"Wtf!! This guy has three-pointers and can play inside, and he's so fast! Is it a bug?"
"It's so terrible!"
"Is this guy too strong? I thought Baixi and the others would score one or two goals, but now it looks like that was all a luxury."
It’s normal to say that this is the difference between professional players and ordinary people. Many people think that we all shoot the same way and can all score.
You can definitely score one or two again when playing against professional players, but in fact you don’t even have a chance to take a shot, the ball will be intercepted when you drop it, and the shot will be blocked. These six are real situations.
Baixi was a little confused.
The score on the field became 4:0.
"Hey, hey, hey! It's your time to serve, why are you so stunned?" Yuhang shouted towards Baixi.
"I know."
Baisi walked to the three-point line with the ball.
"Observe the situation on the court. Find the opponent's weaknesses and attack." Yuhang said leisurely beside Baixi.
Shaanxi seemed to be clicked and glanced at the black guy who was over 1.7 meters tall. He took another look at Dong Hecheng, who was 1.8 meters tall, and immediately passed the ball to his partner with stronger shooting ability.
Yuhang was speechless.
How could anyone think that Dong Hecheng was better than that black guy?
Sure enough, the black guy started very quickly, and the white guy with stronger shooting ability intercepted the ball as soon as it landed.
Then Yuhang directly inserted the black guy from the midline and passed the ball to Yuhang. Yuhang followed the trend and dunked with one hand!
"boom!!!!"
The audience next to him immediately became excited.
"Really, from today onwards I will be Yu's fan, so powerful!!"
"Really stretching his dunking skills! Will he participate in the dunk contest this year? I'm really looking forward to it!"
“So handsome!!”
Yuhang passed the ball to Baixi.
Dong Hecheng looked at Yuhang's back and felt inexplicably that he was reliable and too strong. Is this an NBA player...?
Baixi was still dissatisfied after all.
Baixi began to gain position from the inside.
His partner passed the ball to Baixi, and Yuhang defended Baixi, not giving him any room to take action.
"Hey, have you grown taller in vain? Come and hit me?" Yuhang shouted towards Baixi.
"Asshole..." Although Baixi cursed, he did not rush in rashly, but started to hit Yuhang with his back.
However, after several attempts, Baixi could not squeeze into the inside, and had no choice but to distribute the ball to the outside again, to the white man who was better at defending.
Dong Hecheng immediately stepped forward and pressed against the white man as Yuhang said.
But no matter what, Dong Hecheng was really a novice and was knocked away by the opponent. Then the opponent broke into the inside and hit the board with a throw.
"Yo ho!!" the white man shouted excitedly, pumping his fist!
"There is progress." Yuhang walked away from Baixi and returned to the three-point line.
Yuhang gave the ball to the black guy.
The black guy immediately made a shooting gesture.
"Don't try to score easily!" The white man stepped forward and raised his arms.
The black guy immediately dropped the ball and rushed towards the left side of the white guy.
White guys trying to keep up with black guys.
But the black guy suddenly lost his focus. A large pull back directly pulls the ball back.
The white guy who was guarding the black guy did the splits on the spot.
The black guy shot the ball easily.
"cool!!"
Yuhang high-fives the black guy!
