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Chapter 183 Wang Wuyou's Strength
In the middle of the venue, Wang Wuyou stood proudly.

Although this rule was somewhat disadvantageous to Du Zhe, Wang Wuyou didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

After all, Du Zhe is thirty centimeters taller than him, and looking at his physique, he is obviously much stronger than him.

This physical advantage is so obvious, it is very advantageous in heads-up.

Wang Wuyou felt that it was absolutely normal to give Du Zhe some small restrictions in terms of rules.

And Du Zhe doesn't think this is a big deal. Now that he has reached the top of the NBA, he doesn't care about this kind of one-on-one business activities.

As long as everyone is happy, it's fine to get through the event. This is Du Zhe's only thought.

But as soon as Wang Wuyou saw Du Zhe, he couldn't help but feel jealous in his heart.

To be honest, he has also watched Du Zhe play a few games.

Although he admitted that Du Zhe's scoring ability is very strong.

But Wang Wuyou still felt from the bottom of his heart that Du Zhe was just a stupid big guy who couldn't even dribble the ball and could only shoot three-pointers.

If he has Du Zhe's hardware configuration, coupled with his proficient skills, his achievements in the NBA may not be lower than Du Zhe's.

In today's battle, Wang Wuyou will let the fans see that the gap between him and FMVP is not that big.

The unsighted netizens in the province use professional players to suppress him every day.

The host kicked off the ball directly, and Wang Wuyou started the attack first.

However, he was not in a hurry to attack, but instead showed off his skills first.

Outside the three-point line, Wang Wuyou turned left three times, turned right three times, and kept tossing around in place.

"What the hell is this guy doing?" Du Zhe, standing on the three-point line and defending, was a little confused.

He had never heard of such a character as Wang Wuyou in his previous life, and for a while he was a little confused about what the other party wanted to do.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Wuyou turned around several times in the same place, although it was dazzling, but in Du Zhe's view, this was an ineffective movement that wasted energy.

At this time, the host on the side also explained very professionally.

"As you can see, the king of our street—Wang Wuyou has shown his superb dribbling skills, which is really dazzling and dizzying."

"Let's all applaud and encourage player Wang Wuyou!"

There was a round of applause from the sidelines, which was quite cooperative.

Wang Wuyou couldn't help but feel complacent in his heart. He just wanted to show Du Zhe what real dribbling skills were.

Du Zhe on the side watched his performance and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

"Could it be that the rule of street basketball in this world is to dribble a few balls awkwardly before the game starts?"

Du Zhe didn't pay much attention to street basketball games in his previous life.

In this life, he is either busy training or competing every day, and it is impossible for him to have time to watch street basketball.

The original owner of the body also seemed to have little interest in streetball, and hadn't paid attention to this information at all.

But in Du Zhe's impression, it seems that there was no such rule in the previous life.

Du Zhe was a little uncertain now. After all, in his previous life, he had never heard of a streetball master named Wang Wuyou. It is quite normal that there are differences between the two worlds.

Du Zhe, who couldn't figure it out, decided not to worry anymore. No matter what, when it was his turn to attack, the worst he could do was just make a few awkward dribbles like Wang Wuyou.

This is the first time he has attended this kind of business event, and it is always good to go to the countryside and do as the Romans do.

While speaking, Wang Wuyou, who had finished showing off his golf skills, made another move that made Du Zhe unimaginable.

He stopped dribbling, spread his hands, and let the basketball bounce on the ground by inertia.

Du Zhe was also stunned when he saw the middle door in this picture wide open.

With his current speed, stride, and stealing accuracy, it can be said that he is 99.99% sure that he can steal the ball.

Such a God-given opportunity made Du Zhe unable to resist taking action.

But at this moment, another thought suddenly rose in his mind, and he quickly resisted the urge to make a move.

"According to the host's introduction, Wang Wuyou is a streetball master who has experienced many battles. If nothing else, he must have a lot of one-on-one experience."

"So, how could the other party do such an obvious stupid thing?"

"This must be some of the established rules in their street ball circle!"

Du Zhe, who was still a little confused just now, suddenly felt that his thoughts were clear, and he couldn't help but feel relieved for his maturity and stability.

"Wang Wuyou has launched an offensive!"

The host shouted loudly, pulling Du Zhe back from his contemplation.

Seeing the opponent start dribbling to break through, Du Zhe came to his senses and flew over with a quick stride, blocking Wang Wuyou's breakthrough route.

Du Zhe had a height advantage, and his stride length was much longer than that of Wang Wuyou.

Coupled with the improvement of his physical fitness, his reaction and speed have also improved, so this time he was the last to arrive and actually blocked Wang Wuyou's path.

However, Wang Wuyou was not in a hurry and started to turn around and dribble again, trying to break through Du Zhe's blockade.

But in Du Zhe's view, Wang Wuyou's turning and dribbling these few times were basically circling in place, so he could easily block the opponent without any effort at all.

In just this moment, Du Zhe discovered several flaws in Wang Wuyou's dribbling, and he resisted not taking action.

It is really inappropriate to cut off people directly with the first ball.

After all, the other party is also the king of the streets in the imperial capital, so he has to save some face for him, right?

Jianghu is not only about fighting and killing, but also about humaneness and sophistication.

After all, for Du Zhe, who had already seen big waves, this one-on-one challenge was nothing more than a sideshow in a business activity.

Unfortunately, although Du Zhe only used less than [-]% of his strength, he still made Wang Wuyou in front of him extremely anxious.

He found that he tried his best, but still could not cross the moving Great Wall in front of him.

Every time he bumped into Du Zhe, Wang Wuyou felt as if he had hit a wall.

With this intensity of confrontation, it's not bad that he can barely control the ball.

"This guy's physical fitness is really good. It seems that we can't fight him head-on. We have to rely on dexterity and technology to get rid of him." In the rush, Wang Wuyou calmed down and decided on a strategy.

Taking a few steps back, Wang Wuyou stabilized the rhythm of dribbling.

crossover, launch!
This is a trick that uses cross steps and crotch dribbles to mobilize the defender's center of gravity and achieve extraordinary changes.

Wang Wuyou was very confident in his move. He had used this move to break through many opponents' defenses.

Now it is perfect to use it to deal with the stupid big guy in front of you.

But in the view of Du Zhe, who has extremely rich defensive experience, Wang Wuyou's intention is too obvious.

"This guy seems to be very confident in his move. Should I put some pressure on him and let him rush in?"

Du Zhe was still hesitating in his heart, but his body had already reacted subconsciously.

"boom!"

Wang Wuyou, who was full of confidence, hit a wall again.

"Oh! It's dangerous! Player Wang Wuyou accidentally made a mistake when he was performing a difficult dribble!"

The host's voice sounded again.

(End of this chapter)