slam dunk legend

Chapter 71 Son of the Wind

Just when everyone was shocked by Huanfeng's misty airflow just now, Huanfeng landed on the ground, turned around sharply, and jumped lightly to pick up the ball.After getting the ball, he turned and sprinted out of the circle.

There were only 5 seconds left in the time, Huanfeng paused, and remembered what Liang Dao had yelled for a timeout earlier, and whispered in his ear.

The misty airflow that appeared just now from Huanfeng did not disappear from his hand, but slowly erupted all over his body, and his body was entangled by ribbon-like airflow.

Huanfeng suddenly enlarged his eyes, like a hellhound, sprinting with his body down, and opened his fangs with a terrifying aura.

Dongsong knew that it was not good, so he quickly turned on the second-level body basket power, wrapped his whole body with power elements, and retreated to the penalty area.

The one closest to Huanfeng was Gan Zhenqiong, and Zhenqiong rushed forward, "Don't put on a show, don't think that you can play the savior with a little magic trick."

As soon as the words fell, Huanfeng didn't say anything else, his speed was as fast as lightning, he dribbled the ball in his right hand and changed hands to his left hand, swaying left.

When Gan Zhenqiong's body was ready to lean slightly to the right, Huanfeng quickly changed direction with his left hand, patted the ball and switched hands to his right hand. With force on the tip of his left toe, his body tilted forward to the right, and he strode through Gan Zhenqiong with a stride so fast that he could only In the blink of an eye, Gan Zhenqiong didn't see what happened, but he didn't see it clearly, he just saw the phantom wind swaying from side to side, and he couldn't keep up with the rhythm at all. How could this be the speed of a normal person, the speed of a second, no, supersonic speed is more appropriate .

Everyone was amazed, but afraid of missing every second, they held their breath and watched the situation on the field without making a sound.In the game, Gan Zhenqiong did make preparations to move, but from the perspective of a bystander, Gan Zhenqiong was like a stone statue, passing by instantly without moving.

Just as Gan Zhenqiong turned around, he was already thrown away by Huan Feng and flicked his tail to the ground.In front of Huanfeng, there was only Fang Hua under the basket and the movement of the free throw circle in the penalty area. Wang Dai saw that Huanfeng was about to go to the basket, so he ran away a long time ago, saying that he was quick-witted and afraid of death. Worth mentioning.After all, on the one hand, he can give Huanfeng enough space, and on the other hand, he can wait for the opportunity to prepare for the mid-range shot.

Dongsong has activated the basketball power, ready to compete, a fierce battle is inevitable, inevitable, almost the whole game, Dongsong is also waiting for this opportunity to completely destroy Huanfeng.

In fact, as far as the game itself is concerned, the result can no longer be changed, but what the audience wants more is such a once-in-a-lifetime duel.

Dong Song lowered his body and waited for his arrival.It's hard to judge whether Huanfeng is about to shoot or break through.An intuition breakthrough is the most likely, that's why he didn't step forward to defend.

Huanfeng rushed in with the ball, and there was a fog behind him, and the air flow all over his body was flying backwards like a ribbon.

Huanfeng's mind was always filled with Liang Dao's last advice, "If you want to defeat the opponent, the easiest way is to infinitely magnify your own advantages."

At first, I didn’t know what Liang Dao meant when he paused, but now he started to understand, Huanfeng just crossed the free throw line, took a big stride, landed his right foot on the ground, and leaned forward, like a sudden realization. Take advantage of the trend, bend your left foot into the air, grab the basketball that hit the ground with your right hand, then pull it back to your waist, and throw the ball with your backhand.

"Not good!" Seeing this coherent movement, Dongsong shouted in surprise.Obviously, this is an action to prepare for a trapeze dunk. I have experienced many battles, and I will definitely not misread it.

Dongsong uses basketball power to strengthen the leg muscles, lunges forward, leans forward and jumps violently. The height and impact of the jump are currently the most perfect. After all, at the last moment, no one looks good if you miss.

In the air, the phantom wind comes with a white airflow, and the blue airflow is loosely entwined to meet it. The collision between the kings, the two airflows collide, first there is a repelling sound of "Zizi~", followed by the sound of tearing the air Convection scattered.

Huanfeng's left hand is slightly bent and stretched forward, like a shield, ready to resist the comer, and his right hand is holding the ball high, ready to smash the dunk with the momentum of pulling mountains and rivers.

Dongsong raises his hands high, trying to block him, despite his short stature, he is very strong, coupled with the short-term improvement of basketball power elements, at first glance, his muscles look like an iron bull, full of steel and iron bones, following his chest to meet the blow And up.

At this moment, a figure leaped in the air from behind Dongsong. He was none other than Fang Hua.I saw Fang Hua pressing his left hand on Dongsong's back, pushing forward, and raising his right hand high, ready to block the basketball.

To be honest, this is a contest between the captains. Fang Hua's intervention, even if he wins, there will be quarrels, and the victory is suspected of being invincible.Afterwards, it was unavoidable that Hai Bian would be touched and loosened.This is a competition. Since it is a competition, it must be decided. In Fang Hua's eyes, only a steady victory is the best ending, and it doesn't matter if it is settled after the fact.

Immediately afterwards, Huanfeng and Dongsong first collided with each other with a "boom", and the hand-to-hand combat was really painful to watch. There was an unavoidable "Yah" cry at the scene, and a few girls couldn't bear to look directly and closed their eyes.

Since Huanfeng is the offensive side, coming with a strong impact, the three first met in the air, and then the three of them moved to the basket at the same time. It seems to be bounced off, but it is not obvious that it bounces off because it is supported by the loose and powerful power body.

Huanfeng took advantage of the situation and slammed down the dunk vigorously, as if a big explosion was coming, Dongsong suddenly concentrated all the basketball power in his body, held the basketball tightly and pushed forward, Fang Hua slapped the ball forward vigorously with one hand.

Huanfeng deeply felt the resistance brought by the front, which was unprecedentedly strong, and the ball was slowly pushing outward.

Just when Dong Song and Fang Hua were concentrating the most powerful energy in their bodies, Huan Feng yelled loudly: "Ah! Get out of here, I am the son of the wind, how can I lose here, get out of here!!! "

The sound resounded through the quiet and tense venue. This unyielding persistence and tenacity shocked everyone on the sidelines, and Xiong Mu was also shocked.

At this very moment, Dongsong vaguely saw Huan Feng's lavender hair, which seemed to be infused with life, surging, and mixed with a little golden light.At the same time, Huan Feng seemed to be a different person, his eyes were like the pupils of an unknown beast, his blood energy soared, and the pulse of air flow that resonated like a wave spewed out of him in circles.Huanfeng used his right hand to swing up and down vigorously, and the audience listened to the wind blowing up and spreading outward, Dongsong and Fang Hua were directly pushed away.

Huan Feng "boomed" for a slam dunk, the sound resounded to the ground, and the entire basket kept shaking.

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