At the beginning of the death entanglement, Curry followed me to slam dunk

Chapter 185 One-sided slaughter
After Du Zhe dribbled out of the three-point line, he was ready to attack.

This time he didn't do those fancy moves, but started directly and went inside.

After improving his physical fitness again, Du Zhe's speed is definitely at the top level even in the NBA.

Facing Du Zhe who suddenly activated like lightning, Wang Wuyou had no time to react and was directly passed by in one step.

Wang Wuyou has always been quite confident in his speed, but even so, when he breaks through, he still has to rely on some fake moves and continuous changes of direction to get rid of his opponent.

How can there be someone like Du Zhe who directly surpasses others in one step and suddenly surprises the opponent.

After being passed by with one step, Wang Wuyou could only follow Du Zhe to eat his exhaust gas.

As the king of the streets, he has always thought highly of himself, and even disregarded professional players. Now that he has been crushed by Du Zhe one after another, he is already full of anger.

Seeing that Du Zhe was about to complete another dunk, Wang Wuyou, who was dazzled by anger, had already forgotten about the sponsor's explanation, and subconsciously resorted to quack tricks.

Hugging - this is Wang Wuyou's famous stunt.

Back then, there was a fairway master known as Fusang Streetball King who traveled across the ocean to China to challenge him. At that time, Wang Wuyou had a big fight with him, and he just relied on this trick to win half the opponent, forcing the Fusang master to retreat.

Facing Du Zhe, who was stronger than he imagined today, Wang Wuyou had no choice but to show his unique skills.

Hugging, hugging, the most important thing is to hug first and then fall.

At that moment, the red-eyed Wang Wuyou gathered his arms together and hugged Du Zhe by the waist.

But the next moment, he regretted it.

Wang Wuyou felt as if he was hugging a mad bull, with his strength he couldn't shake the bull at all.

"boom!"

With Wang Wuyou hanging on his body, Du Zhe forcibly completed a dunk.

For him whose strength is not inferior to O'Neill at the peak, it is not a strenuous task at all.

After all, O'Neal back then could complete dunks with an NBA-level inside line. Now, letting Du Zhe dunk with a small Wang Wuyou can only be said to be a killing opportunity.

Seeing that Du Zhe was safe and sound, the host on the sidelines breathed a sigh of relief.

Du Zhe is now the idol of all Chinese fans. If he was injured during a commercial event, it would definitely be a big mess.

Although he is just a host, who can guarantee that the fans above will not blame him?

Thinking of this, the host couldn't help but look a little more disgusted at Wang Wuyou.

The fans on the sidelines were all shocked by Du Zhe's physical fitness in this attack.

He can leapfrog others with one step, and his speed is so fast that it is hard to guard against him.

And with Wang Wuyou dunking, this core strength is even more jaw-dropping.

This kind of speed, this kind of strength, it is rare for ordinary players to have one of them, but Du Zhe can combine the two.

Is this the strength of FMVP?

The earthworm shakes the tree and the mantis arm serves as a chariot. This is what Wang Wuyou is today.

Du Zhe shocked all the fans at the scene just by Xiaolu.

The person involved, Wang Wuyou, was still in a state of confusion.

He was so proud of his hug that he couldn't even make Du Zhe look back.

"Is this guy still human?" Wang Wuyou's mentality was on the verge of collapse.

The atmosphere at the scene turned cold for a moment.

Du Zhe looked around and saw that the fans didn't have any big reactions, so he couldn't help but think to himself: "Could it be that my game is too simple, and the fans haven't watched it enough?"

"It seems that the audience master is really hard to serve. I still have to play tricks with this ball."

Just when Du Zhe was guessing wildly, the audience on the sidelines finally came to their senses and started whispering.

Wang Wuyou finally recovered a little and was ready to attack again.

It's just that at this time, there is no trace of the arrogance in him that he had at the beginning.

Even his best kung fu of hugging and wrestling can't help Du Zhe, so what else can he do?

Thinking of this, Wang Wuyou's expression management got a little out of control.

Seeing the bitter expression on the other party's face, Du Zhe also began to wonder if he had struck too hard.

But he obviously used less than [-]% of his strength...

In the next round, Wang Wuyou, who was attacking with the ball, didn't dare to play tricks at all.

After hesitating for a while outside the three-point line, he finally lost the courage to continue to break through.

In the end, Wang Wuyou just made a three-pointer from a distance, not daring to take a step beyond his reach.

This time, even Du Zhe was too embarrassed to guard against him. He was just a little embarrassed and didn't even raise his hand.

But as long as he stands there, like a mountain, he will invisibly put a lot of pressure on Wang Wuyou.

Wang Wuyou, who was already frightened and disheartened, was no longer as decisive as before in taking action.

With a bang, he hit another iron.

After hitting the iron, Wang Wuyou didn't even bother to grab a rebound.

He pulled up the jersey on his chest, wiped the sweat from his face, and waited dejectedly for Du Zhe to launch an attack.

After holding the ball, Du Zhe pretended to dribble twice, and then made another quick start, directly passing Wang Wuyou.

"No, play more tricks, otherwise the audience will see nothing!"

After thinking about this level, he quickly reined in and pulled back.

Immediately afterwards, according to his own impression, Du Zhe tried his best, which was a mess of luck.

But even so, Wang Wuyou was in a hurry.

In the process of dribbling, Du Zhe paused for a while and made a gesture of worshiping Buddha with one hand.

Wang Wuyou, who was already in a panic, was shaken by his action.

But Du Zhe didn't rush or vote, he just played.

As soon as Wang Wuyou landed, he continued to dribble and break through.

This time he played crossover.

Du Zhe swayed left and right, his body movements were weird and erratic, and his movements were so large that Wang Wuyou couldn't keep up with his rhythm, and was shaken wildly.

Wang Wuyou, who had just landed and hadn't caught his breath, was tossed like this, and the result can be imagined.

Inadvertently, he rubbed garlic on the soles of his feet, and Du Zhehuang squatted at his feet.

Now it would be a bit fake not to shoot. Du Zhe could only end the performance and ended the battle with a mid-range shot.

To be honest, Du Zhe's mid-range shooting ability is only in his early 40s, which is not enough in the professional arena.

But in this situation with almost no confrontation and defense, it can be said that he hit the ball with ease.

The audience on the sidelines cheered repeatedly, obviously ignited by his fancy operation.

3:0, so far Du Zhe has made [-] of [-] shots and Wang Wuyou has made [-] of [-] shots.

It's obviously meaningless to fight any more.

It's just that most of the audience at the scene didn't have a good sense of Wang Wuyou, so watching Du Zhe abuse him was quite exciting.

Although the host was also unhappy watching Wang Wuyou, but no matter what the other party said, he was also an invited guest. If Du Zhe continued to abuse him like this, the scene would not look very good.

Fortunately, he has experienced many battles and has rich experience, so he immediately launched the second plan to control the field.

(End of this chapter)