Devil Fruit of the City

Although there is still a four-point difference in the score on the court, and time is getting less and less, but these can not make Li Yiban feel at ease, and all the players have a trace of dignity on their faces.

Especially Mo Shaodong, who was dribbling the ball, his expression was even harder to see the extreme. Obviously, the ball that was hit by Tang Tianyou just now hadn't left his heart for a long time.

Tang Tianyou's thin figure was pressing on them like a mountain, almost out of breath, as if they would lose the whole game if they were a little negligent!

This solemn atmosphere makes everyone's heart heavy, and you never know who will win the next moment! ! !

At this moment, Mo Shaodong's mind kept showing the process of being repeatedly slapped in the face. The jealous anger burned all his sanity, just like a wounded beast, whispering: "I, Mo Shaodong, the first basketball player in H County No. 1 Middle School, how could he be inferior to your three-inch dick?! This is absolutely impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

With a low growl, Mo Shaodong's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and his blue veins violently rushed towards Tang Tianyou with the ball with a decisive aura. His teammates were all stunned. Dong brother, what are you doing? Didn’t it take time? ! You don’t want to commit suicide, do you? !

Mo Shaodong dribbled the ball to the front court and came to Tang Tianyou. He couldn't help but feel unconvinced: Hmph, I don't believe it, I can't beat you this time!

So Mo Shaodong dribbled the ball, intending to pass Tang Tianyou from the front to prove his basketball skills! Arranging flowers back and forth, shaking people with fake actions, zombie steps, time difference, small left and right steps, back-to-back dribbling... Mo Shaodong has used all his housekeeping skills!

But no matter how he falsified or excels, Tang Tianyou sticks to him like a brown candy, and he can't get rid of his defense no matter how he shakes it.

Mo Shaodong was a little panicked, how could this be? Didn't see how this kid moved? Why can't I get rid of it?

The audience outside the field clearly saw that although Tang Tianyou moved at a very small pace, it was just right, as if he could predict his direction in advance, blocking his attacking route early.

"If you can't move, just hit! I don't believe he can withstand it!" Mo Shaodong gritted his teeth. He is a few heads taller than Tang Tianyou, afraid that he will be hairy? !

But when he got up and banged, he suddenly found that Tang Tianyou in front of him had disappeared.

He couldn't hit anyone, he staggered, he almost fell into a shit, and behind him, there was already a slight sound of basketball entering the net.

Another three-pointer!

Eighty-five to eighty-four!

There is only one point left in the score!

There were explosive cheers from the audience, but the cheerleaders in the first class shrugged their heads one by one, looking listless.

Mo Shaodong's face was already black like coal, and he walked back to the backcourt without saying a word. When defender Zhao Dazhong saw that the atmosphere seemed a little wrong, he almost froze. He quickly said, "Brother Dong, don't worry! Now! There are only a dozen seconds left in the game. As long as we spend time in the backcourt, the victory belongs to us!"

"You don't need to say, I know!" Mo Shaodong snorted and said angrily. When Zhao Dazhong saw this, he smiled and stopped talking.

Having said that, Mo Shaodong's eyes glowed again, and he thought to himself: Even if I can't beat you, basketball is a sport of five people after all, and your class will lose this game! "

So a new round of competition is about to begin. This time it is Zhao Dazhong holding the ball. He slowly dribbles the ball in the backcourt, shaking it left and right.

Although he looks very leisurely, but his spirit is tense. It seems that whenever there is any trouble, he will pass the ball immediately, desperately delaying time.

Suddenly, a person rushed forward, and Zhao Dazhong hurriedly took a closer look, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. What? It turned out to be Dai Gang. I can solve this kind of waste material with one hand. No need to pass the ball. Suddenly, a look of disdain appeared on his face, obviously despising Dai Gang very much.

But in the next instant, Zhao Dazhong's face suddenly changed, because he discovered that three more people had been killed from behind Dai Gang. Obviously, the soy sauce group of Wen Sixth Class had all been dispatched, ready to encircle him.

No matter how good a player is, he can't face the four desperately defending him. Maybe someone can do it, but Zhao Dazhong is definitely not among them!

"Although our basketball skills are not very good, we can't help too much, but we are definitely not a waste, at least we can grab the ball!" Dai Gang thought a little bit fiercely in their hearts.

The ignorance of the people in the first class has made them feel extremely aggrieved, and they even put on a look that looks down on them. This is simply a naked insult! As long as you are a man, you can't stand this kind of thing! At this moment, they all sighed in their hearts, wanting to vent fiercely.

"Don't underestimate us! We want to let you know that even small people can play a huge role!" Dai Gang roared.

Four menacing men rushed towards Zhao Dazhong. Zhao Dazhong panicked and wanted to pass the ball on the spot, but it was too late. Eight big hands stretched out and almost surrounded him. There was no trace at all. Pass the gap!

"Slap"!

The basketball was played to the side of no man's land.

Mo Shaodong and the others were terrified. They had no idea that such an accident would happen. They had no idea that they would ignore a few waste materials and burst out such power!

The four big guys in the first class rushed desperately, trying to grab the basketball back. The audience had already watched it. No one thought this game was so dramatic!

But it was too late at this time, and a very fast black shadow rushed over, as fast as lightning. No one knew when he appeared!

Tang Tianyou picked up the basketball that had fallen on the ground and rushed forward.

Oops!

Looking at Tang Tianyou's running back, the unfavorableness in his heart is constantly magnifying, Mo Shaodong~ Suddenly looking at Tang Tianyou who is still accelerating a little puzzled, he thought to himself: Why doesn't this guy shoot three-pointers directly Where's the ball? Isn't this his best? Why speed up?

"Does he want to dunk?!" This idea flashed through Mo Shaodong's mind, but after a second thought, he felt impossible. Dunking didn't mean that anyone could do it.

Calculated according to the standard basketball stand prescribed by the International Basketball Federation, the backboard has a length of 1.80 meters, a width (vertical height) of 1.05 meters, a thickness of 0.03 meters, and the bottom edge is 2.90 meters above the ground. The basket is 3.05 meters from the ground, and the closest point between the backboard surface and the inner edge of the blue circle is 15 cm.

In other words, athletes have to jump to a minimum of 3 meters to achieve a dunk. If you change it to 1.75 meters, which is the standard height of an ordinary Chinese man, then he must at least jump to a height of 1.3 meters to barely touch the blue circle. If you want to dunk, you must jump to a height of 1.4 meters or more before you can dunk!

And these are only calculated based on the shortest distance from the ground with the blue circle pointing straight down. Generally, dunking is one meter or even a meter and a half away from the blue circle, and the player has already taken off and dunked.

In this case, we can draw the conclusion that if a player with a height of 1.75 meters wants to take a dunk at a distance of 1.5 meters, he must at least ensure that the take-off height is the same as his height, so that an amazing height can achieve a dunk!

On the other hand, ordinary men generally stand a jump height of no more than 1.2 meters, and the height of the approach jump rarely exceeds 1.5 meters! I'm talking about standing upright jumping, not the straddle type of high jump.

So, such a pass comes down. There are really very few humans who can really dunk. Not to mention, if a short man like Tang Tianyou who is only 1.5 meters tall, if he can do it, it would be the greatest miracle in the world!

Didn't make Mo Shaodong think more--

Tang Tianyou suddenly tossed the ball, and the ball was tumbling in the air, tumbling very quickly, causing everyone to feel the ball slowly rolling upwards.

"What are you going to do?" Dai Gang suddenly cried out in shock. We tried desperately to grab the ball for you, but not to make you fool!

This is a question that almost everyone in the room has to ask, and some people in the audience can't help but let out a chuckle-they even let go of a three-step layup. This Tang Tianyou is so talented!

These thoughts flashed through everyone's mind almost instantly, but Tang Tianyou immediately responded to their questions with actions.

Looking at the ball, Tang Tianyou took a step forward. In this short time, he adjusted his feet and jumped up, watching the rolling basketball slowly grow bigger in his eyes, Tang Tianyou let out a cry , Turned around, and passed the basketball to the front of the basket first.

After half-spinning, Tang Tianyou grabbed the basketball that had flown to his head like magic, and then sank his hands, holding the ball on his waist, and then the basketball with his right hand alone ~www.readwn.com~ to draw a beautiful picture. In half of the lap, he smashed the basketball into the hoop sideways!

"boom!"

The basket let out a painful groan. Under the groaning and rippling net, Tang Tianyou landed a little bit loudly, turned to look at the audience on the side of the basket, and roared loudly.

Dunk! ! !

"This...what is this?" Li Wei said to himself in a daze.

"Don't ask me, I don't know!" Zhao Dazhong beside him also stood still.

Mo Shaodong opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say, but his lips trembled.

Dai Gang stared at Tang Tianyou who was yelling blankly, and then said for a long time: "Good boy!"

Li Shiyin had already been completely distracted by Tang Tianyou's buckle, took a deep breath, and said: "This guy, is this really ‘waste material you’? How could it be so powerful?!"

I don't know when, the timid guy who was always the only promise disappeared, replaced by a hero-like man!

Chen Feng covered his mouth and his face was dumb. He originally wanted to make Tang Tianyou look ugly. He didn't expect this guy to save the entire team like a savior. It's incredible!

The little guy Lai Feng was already groaning: "What is this? What did I just see?"

Fatty Chen Haonan didn't know what he should laugh at anymore, shook his head, and muttered: "God bless this kid, he's hiding too deeply! What a pervert!"

"Oh my God! What did I just see?" A boy in a white shirt suddenly yelled out of control off the court.

Mo Shaodong looked very ugly looking at the basketball still bounce on the ground, and finally spit out the words: "Self-throwing and self-connecting 180-degree windmill slam dunk?!"

"What is this, who is this guy? Why is there such a character in Class 6?!" The audience on the field couldn't help but have this question.