Shenhao: I can modify the production date of everything

In order to avoid hurting James, Zhang Yu only exerted three-point force, but under the impact, James staggered a few steps, and then stood firm, blocking Zhang Yu's front.

"You are very strong, but it takes a bit of effort to make it hard." James is still confident in his physical fitness. In the entire NBA, there are not many physical fitness better than him.

Zhang Yu raised his eyebrows: "Really, try again." This time he didn't turn on the water and used [-]% of his strength.

"Boom."

With a loud noise, James was pushed out more than three meters and fell to the ground.

Facing the fallen James, he took off at the free throw line, then made a 360 turn and then a Tomahawk dunk, smashing the basketball into the basket heavily.

"Wow." The backboard made of special assistant material couldn't withstand Zhang Yu's dunk, and it was smashed directly, floating in the air and falling to the ground.

James touched the shards of glass on his face, and looked at the giant man in front of him in confusion, his eyes became blurred.

All of this almost broke his basketball cognition. A young man in his 20s can shoot far and accurately, dribble fast and steadily, and has extremely strong physical fitness!
This is too scary. If you enter the NBA and don't get injured, you can win ten consecutive championships.

Zhang Yu walked over slowly and passed his hand in front of James.

James looked up, looked blankly at the boy, or the man in front of him, hesitated for a long time, and then took Zhang Yu's hand and stood up.

"Would you like to play in the NBA? It would be a waste of your talent not to play."

James said: "At that time, you can come to my team, and we will create legends together."

"No, there is no such plan at present." Zhang Yu directly refused. If he went to the NBA to play basketball, wouldn't it be an adult beating a child, which would be meaningless at all.

"Okay." James nodded, feeling a little regretful in his heart, but also a little thankful.

If Zhang Yu really went to the NBA, then there might be no place for other superstars in the entire league, and all the brilliance would be attracted by him alone, because he is too strong.

Powerful as non-human.

"By the way, why is he so strong, could it be..." James suddenly realized that he might have found the truth, which is the legendary Chinese Kung Fu.

"Yu, do you know Chinese Kung Fu? Can you give me a hand." James pulled Zhang Yu's arm and asked eagerly.

"I won't." Zhang Yu flatly refused, and then walked down the stage.

Leaving aside the question of whether he wants to teach people or not, even if he wanted to, he would not teach a foreigner first.

Standing on the high platform, James looked at Zhang Yu's elegant and mysterious back, and secretly made up his mind: "I must learn the legendary Chinese Kung Fu, and I will."

"Don't go, Feixia."

Just when Zhang Yu was about to step off the high stage, he was stopped by the host: "I can't believe that in front of my own eyes, you have defeated two basketball superstars, Durant and James."

"Excuse me, is it your occupation, are you a professional basketball player?"

"Flying Man?" He had some doubts, did he call me?

"Yes, Fei Xia, Huaxia Fei Xia, don't you think that the way you dunked just now was like flying, powerful, handsome, and invincible." The host looked at him with a charming smile.

"I'm just an ordinary college student. I know a little bit about basketball, but I'm not as good as you said." He smiled modestly.

The host's head was filled with confusion for a moment. Could it be that this person has some confusion about the ordinary and a little understanding: "Don't be kidding, if you understand a little, there will be no one in the world who understands."

"I really understand, why don't you believe it..." Zhang Yu was speechless, so forget it if you don't believe it.

At this moment, some reporters and anchors broke through the security guards and rushed forward like crazy.

"Mr. Zhang, I would like to interview you. How do you feel about defeating Durant and James?"

"What do you think is the hope for the future of Chinese basketball? Is it possible to reach the top of the world?"

"Do you think Durant and James are exaggerating?"

"Someone just said that you are the reincarnation of Lu Bu, and you can be the general in front of your account as long as you transfer 999. Is it true?"

The host was instantly pissed off. This was a good opportunity for him to become famous, and he couldn't be ruined by others: "Security, security, let me drive these people away."

When the reporters were chasing and intercepting Zhang Yu, Sister Zhou didn't go on stage, but found Zhong Muyu with her mobile phone.

"Just before the game, this young lady swore that the two of them were not Zhang Yu's opponents. At that time, some audience members didn't believe it and even mocked him. Now, let's continue the interview and follow up with Huaxia Feixia s story."

After talking for a while, sister Zhou came to Zhong Muyu: "Hi, can I have a chat?"

Zhong Muyu, who was in a good mood at the moment, immediately agreed: "Okay, yes."

"May I ask why you knew Zhang Yu would win before the game?" Sister Zhou asked curiously.

She knew why this girl was so sure that Zhang Yu would win. Is there any secret behind it?
Zhong Muyu straightened his collar: "Because Brother Yu is very good at whatever he does, there is nothing in this world that he cannot do."

This is her true inner thought. In her heart, Brother Yu is omnipotent and omnipotent.

"May I ask what is the relationship between the two of you, are you a couple?"

Hearing this sentence, Zhong Muyu's expression was a little sad, and she didn't know what kind of relationship the two of them had now: "We are not a couple now, but Brother Yu's personal assistant."

Because of Qin Yuechan's existence, she was still unable to determine the relationship between the two, because although Brother Yu was kind to her, he was also kind to Qin Yuechan.

"Who does Brother Yu choose? I'm still Qin Yuechan, or both." She secretly slandered in her heart.

Looking at Zhong Muyu with a resentful face, the water friends in Sister Zhou's live broadcast room immediately talked about it.

"I didn't expect Miss Sister to still be in unrequited love. She's so pretty and doesn't worry about being loved."

"Miss, don't worry about that scumbag, look at me, I'm 180,18cm, [-]cm, H is so clingy."

"Sister Zhou, please help me get a contact information. When I get 10 rockets, go."

"The one upstairs is coming, send me a copy, and I'll check the authenticity for you first."

Sister Zhou, glanced at the bullet screens and constant gifts in the live broadcast room, and smiled inwardly: "Miss sister, can I add you on WeChat."

She thinks this is a big hit, and she can continue to dig.

"No."

But who knows, Zhong Muyu shook his head and refused without even thinking about it.