NBA villain

Chapter 743 Advertisement Shooting One
The business event was originally just an exhibition match, and Yang Di didn't give his best.

Several players in the South Korean national team are actually not bad, and their technical level has reached the level of the Development League, but their physical fitness may be that of American high school students, which cannot meet the minimum standards of the NBA.

Of course, even the NBA's minimum standard is the highest entry barrier in the world of basketball.

The big fat man chattered a lot of things that Yang Di couldn't understand, but the atmosphere at the scene became more and more heated.

"Everyone should cherish the opportunity to compete with the top NBA stars. Everyone should go up and have a good contact with Yang Diouba." The big fat man encouraged several South Korean players to go up and compete with Yang Di, but in the end they kept their identities and acted A few beats later, instead, as an artist, Rain posted Yang Di without any thought, wanting to confront Yang Di.

Rain has a height of 1 meters, which is considered tall among ordinary people. He looks like a weak rabbit in front of Yang Di.

Yang Di recognized this young man with a turban on his hair as a popular singer in Korea at the moment, greeted him with a smile, and turned his back to dribble.

"Yang Di is going to fight back against the rain, my God, this is too cruel, I can't stand it anymore." The big fat man showed an exaggerated expression.

Yang Di arched his back lightly, bursting out with divine power, and Rain was knocked inward by Yang Di.

Even if he usually pays attention to fitness and surpasses many ordinary people, he is not comparable to Yang Di. After hitting twice, Yang Di was already close to the three-second zone, then turned around and shot with a hook.

"clang!"

Yang Di threw it casually, but he didn't make it yet.

Jin Zhengshou and others under the basket were just about to grab a rebound when a bad wind rose from the back of his head. Yang Di descended from the sky, grabbed the basket with one hand, and dunked the ball in.

"Wow!"

The fans at the scene screamed even more. Seeing Yang Di's dunking posture, it was as easy as drinking water.

"It's amazing!" Rain showed a wry smile, and his fans felt sorry for him. They didn't like basketball and said bluntly, "Why is Yang Di so serious, and he doesn't let it go, this is not an important regular game .”

But Yang Di really didn't exert his strength, he was at most [-]% serious.

Many artists came to the arena, besides some big-name ones, there were also many younger ones, even the newly debuted men's and women's groups.

Star-making is the most popular in South Korea, and brokerage companies are best at packaging and exposing their potential students.

Like Yang Di coming to South Korea for business activities, it will attract the attention of fans all over the world, especially in China, not only fans, but also fans called Yang Di.

Yang Di's business activities in Korea also need some artists to perform during the rest period. The two hit it off and cooperated with each other.

On the side seats, there are a few very beautiful little girls, about 17 or 18 years old, who have just debuted.

"That's amazing, is he hot?"

One of the girls asked about the companion next to her. She didn't pay much attention to basketball. This time she came to participate in the event, which was directly notified and arranged by the brokerage company.

"It's very popular, an international superstar. If he wants to sing and perform or something, he probably doesn't need to advertise, and it will cause a sensation." The little girl who just debuted, apart from training and improving herself all day long, she just thinks about the future if she becomes popular. What will happen? Stars like Yang Di who do not rely on their appearance but rely on their skills can arouse their envy the most.

"Yang Diouba is the strongest player in the NBA. I saw an advertisement two days ago, and his annual income may exceed 5000 million U.S. dollars."

"Wow!"

They exclaimed in unison, they really didn't expect a basketball player to make so much money.

"The key is that the exposure is extremely high. Even if he doesn't do anything every day, reporters may surround him and force him to make a news report."

"I really envy."

The little girls from the girl group in the stands were discussing one after another, pointing at Yang Di on the field.

They were sitting on the sidelines, all wearing denim shorts and simple sleeveless T-shirts. They might have some hot singing and dancing soon, which attracted many male audiences at the scene. Open your mouth and ask your companions where these beautiful and lovely girls come from.

Xuan Bin also tried to defend Yang Di.

Hyun Bin has a height of 1 meters, and has always been a representative of Korean contemporary fresh meat. Some of the TV dramas he starred in are even popular in China, such as "My Name is Kim Sam Soon", which was the annual ratings champion in Korea the year before last.

Yang Di casually dribbled the ball under the crotch, and the basketball was moved back and forth by him, tentatively trying to figure it out.

Xuan Bin has been retreating, retreating to the free throw line, and suddenly felt that he could not retreat anymore, and Yang Di could directly hit the basket if he retreated.

However, Yang Di saw the hesitation in Xuan Bin's eyes. He controlled the ball with his right hand and stretched out to the right. Suddenly, he retracted the ball and made a small jump adjustment horizontally.

There was no double-teaming in the exhibition match, and everyone watched Yang Di perform.

After Yang Di grabbed the ball with his left hand, he paused slightly, then turned his wrist and sent his arm forward. The basketball flew out of his hand and flew straight to the top of the backboard.

"what?"

Everyone was stunned, not knowing what Yang Di was going to do.

Yang Di turned into a black shadow, burst out from Xuan Bin's side at an astonishing speed, strode to the basket, leaped high, and waited for the basketball to fly over with his hands in the air.

With a slight turn of the body, he pressed down with both hands, and dunked with a swinging arm.

"Bang!"

Yang Di didn't hang the frame, and the palm of his hand and the rim were separated at the touch of a touch, which made him look more straightforward and domineering.

He landed on one foot instead of two, and his unrestrained posture shocked everyone.

This kind of sudden attack like self-throwing and self-ducking has an amazing visual impact. Many people have never seen such a performance on the spot. The entire basketball stand was violently shaken.

"Fuck your basketball dreams, we're going home!"

The South Korean fans are also funny, holding their heads and shouting, venting their emotion and shock at seeing the stunning dunk.

Yang Di is purely showing his super personal skills, passing dunks, pulling up jump shots, throwing and dunking himself, and even pulling up to the three-point line in the back, and hit two goals. Undoubtedly the most on the field.

During the break, the girls in the stands reacted and went to the court to prepare to play before the music started.

There were screams and whistles from the male fans at the scene. There were 9 girls in this group, all of whom were fair-skinned and beautiful with long legs. Exploding the male adrenaline.

"Wow!"

Yang Di stared at the girls intently, forgetting to drink the glass of water in his hand.

Their dance was very different from that of the cheerleaders. They danced with their own music, and then they turned around. Seeing Yang Di also surprised, they couldn't help but feel a little proud.

After expanding the range of dancing, two girls approached Yang Di and gave Yang Di a few winks.

Even though she was only seventeen or eighteen years old, she was already exquisite and charming.

"Who are they?"

Yang Di turned to ask Rain, Rain looked blank, he is not as straightforward as Yang Di, he just stares at him if he likes it, he still has idol baggage to carry, after watching the dance for a while, he has already turned his head to look at other places.

"I know, they are Girls' Generation." Xuan Bin said with a smile at this moment.

(End of this chapter)