dmims Chapter 15 Blue Jay: Let me teach you, this is what a dunk looks like.
Chapter 15 Blue Jay: Let me teach you, this is what a dunk looks like.
Luo Gang picked up the ball under the basket, glanced at the black guy Chamberlain above him, then turned around and raised his hand to press down on the crowd on the sidelines.
The cheers from the crowd subsided somewhat.
Luo Gang turned around and made a shushing gesture.
"I'll smash you on the next basket." Luo Gang's eyes were like knives as he looked at Chamberlain, who had just let go of the basket.
"Hi, bro, I'm so scared, can we switch?" Chamberlain called out to Qin Yu, who was still on the defensive.
"You learn Chinese quite quickly."
Chamberlain scratched his head, looking at Qin Yu with a somewhat naive expression. "It seems so today," he replied, struggling to find the words.
As they spoke, Chamberlain walked toward Qin Yu, while Qin Yu walked toward Luo Gang.
"Kid, are you sure you want to switch with him? Can you get the rebound?" Qin Yu looked at Luo Gang, who was a full head taller than him. He was indeed at a disadvantage in terms of height.
"What the hell? Are they brain-dead? Find the second tallest one. But even if he is the second tallest in this group, he looks to be only a little over 1.8 meters tall."
"Yeah, with his height, he'd be completely dominated by Boss Luo."
"I think they're just afraid that Boss Luo will beat them to a pulp, so they're making up an excuse to switch sides. If they lose, they'll have a reason to shirk responsibility."
"Hmph, I think you've hit the nail on the head."
"This is ridiculous. They dare to challenge our Jinghu Sports Center with such low audacity. They're shameless. If they lost, they lost, but they still have to pull this stunt."
Listening to the commotion from the sidelines, Qin Yu's expression turned somewhat cold. No matter how much experience he had in his previous life, he still had a temper, although he was much less hot-tempered in his two lives and appeared more calm and composed.
Qin Yu started running under the basket, while Luo Gang held his position and closely followed him. Despite being a size larger, Qin Yu was incredibly agile. Although the ball hadn't been in play yet, he was already moving very aggressively under the basket.
"Kid, is running going to do you any good?" Luo Gang chased for a few more steps before stopping.
"Is this a provocation against our Boss Luo, pitting him against Luo Gang?"
"Why do you have this illusion?" Qin Yu said coldly, much colder than when he spoke to Chamberlain. Even in the late summer, it sent a chill down one's spine.
"Hmph." Luo Gang snorted coldly, too lazy to pay any more attention to Qin Yu. This game was originally theirs to control.
At that moment, Bluebird, holding the ball, looked at Yu Cun in the left half of the arc outside the three-point line, then looked at Luo Gang under the basket, and then pushed forward with both hands.
All eyes were on his hands.
Tian Bing, who was defending the Bluebirds, also instinctively took a step back.
Then, Tian Bing saw Qin Yu shaking his head at him. He also noticed that no ball was flying towards Luo Gang.
boom!
boom!
boom!
Just then, I heard the sound of a basketball coming from behind me.
It turns out that Bluebird had just used a feint; the ball wasn't passed out, but rather hooked back by him. Because of the huge height difference between Bluebird and Tian Bing, Tian Bing subconsciously thought he had passed the ball out, and even the spectators on the sidelines thought the ball would be passed out.
As the saying goes, those involved are often confused, while bystanders see things clearly. The audience, seeing the whole picture, naturally noticed that just as the ball was about to be released, it was defied physics and pulled back by the Bluebird. However, the ball's momentum drew Tian Bing's gaze and attention to what was behind him.
Upon realizing something was wrong, Tian Bing immediately turned around, only to find that the spot where Bluebird had just been standing was now empty.
"Kid, too late." Bluebird dribbled the ball, effortlessly cutting past Tian Bing on the right and heading straight for the basket.
At this moment, Yu Cun and Luo Gang were also ready to set a screen.
Blue Jay rushed to the back of the free-throw line, slammed the ball to the ground, and as it returned to his right hand, he leaped high into the air like a spring, flying towards the basket.
His body moved gracefully, and at the peak of his movement, half of his arm had already passed the basketball hoop.
That would be an extremely beautiful dunk.
The spectators on the sidelines were instantly ignited by this goal.
"A dunk! That's a real dunk!"
"What was that black guy's 'Slam Dunk' called?"
The crowd gasped in surprise and excitement as they watched the bluebird floating in the air.
"That's what a dunk looks like!"
A smug smile crept onto Bluebird's lips; it was his show time.
Suddenly, Bluebird's heart tightened, and a shadow obscured his vision. From the right side of the basket, a hand reached out.
Then Luo Gang roared, "With me here, don't even think about it!"
Luo Gang never expected that Qin Yu, who had no space, would be able to jump so close to him, and the height of the jump was far beyond his imagination, completely eliminating the height difference between them.
"How is that possible? How could someone jump that high?"
"Who is this? Is this from No. 3 Middle School?"
"Could it be that someone else is pretending to be from No. 3 Middle School to cause trouble?"
"How could there be such a talented person at No. 3 Middle School?"
"No, it definitely can't be from No. 3 Middle School. If it were from No. 3 Middle School, and they had such talented people, they would have been in the top eight long ago, not twentieth."
"What if it's a freshman?"
"A freshman is even less likely. The team is so bad, how could a freshman with such special talents go to Third Middle School? He could go to a better school!"
The Bluebirds had only one goal at that moment: to score the ball.
As the hand grew larger and larger in front of him, Bluebird accelerated his right arm and slammed the ball into the basket.
A muffled groan came from the side, which was from the collision of Luo Gang and Qin Yu's bodies.
Although Luo Gang's quick jump interfered with Qin Yu, Qin Yu's palm still touched the ball in Bluebird's hand.
Bluebird felt a powerful force travel from the basketball to his arm as he dunked, and the angle of his arm was deflected by this force.
Bang!
The basketball, which should have been slammed into the center of the rim, was instead slammed into the front edge of the rim by the Bluebird.
A flicker of anger mixed with shock ignited in Bluebird's eyes.
After the ball hit the rim, it slipped out of Bluebird's hands, bounced off and struck the backboard, then ricocheted off in a left arc.
Chamberlain and Yu Cun, who were standing nearby, both saw the ball fly out of the backboard at the same time.
tread!tread!tread!
Footsteps sounded.
Yu Cun took the lead and ran towards the spot where the basketball would land, while Chamberlain behind him took two steps and then jumped.
Yu Cun had just jumped up when he discovered that Chamberlain's hand was already above his head. The basketball that was flying above his head was snatched away by Chamberlain, who had come from behind first.
After landing, Chamberlain did not hesitate at all and planned to dribble forward.
boom!
boom!
boom!
The ball collided rapidly with the ground, and Yu Cun was not to be outdone. He turned around and cut to the left of Chamberlain's dribble, trying to steal the ball with his speed.