New Century Basketball Frenzy

Chapter 84 Zhang Yi VS Wang Long ([-])

A huge spotlight illuminates the court, the shadow of the ball rack is cast on the shiny floor, and the virtual auditorium is empty, which makes people feel emotional.

Zhang Yi was wearing a pure white jersey with a black zero number on it, and opposite Wang Long was the classic Lakers purple and gold jersey.

At this time, a basketball appeared out of thin air in the arena and rolled to Zhang Yi's feet.I saw him tap his toes, and the basketball bounced into his hand.

Wang Long smiled and said, "On the basketball court, feet are only used for running."

"Oh. Got it." Zhang Yi said with a mean smile, "I haven't listened to Uncle Long's lecture for a long time, and I still miss it a little bit."

The scoreboard on the sidelines and the timer on the basket are also lit up. There is no whistle, and the game can start at any time.

"Then I'll attack first!" Because he had trained countless times with Wang Long, Zhang Yi knew his defensive strength better than anyone else.

Wang Long nodded and opened his arms wide.I saw Zhang Yi start in an instant, without any fake movements, relying on the explosive power of his legs to rush to the left.

Seeing Zhang Yi's instantaneous explosive power, Wang Long was stunned for a moment. He was completely different from the strength he had before coming to Los Angeles.

"How is it? Are you scared by my explosive power!" Seeing Wang Long stepping up to defend him, Zhang Yi instantly retreated and changed direction, shaking his opponent...

At the moment when Wang Long adjusted his footsteps to stick to Zhang Yi, the latter then rushed to the left, and the speed was even faster than before, leaving behind Wang Long who was occupying the inside line.

I saw Zhang Yi jumping up for a layup two steps away from the basket. Experience told him that the height of the ball was too high for Wang Long to block the shot...

However, a gust of wind blew across Zhang Yi's cheeks, and above the basketball he could see, a giant hand was cast by the light and shrouded it.

"It's impossible!" Zhang Yi roared, but it was too late for him to change hands. After the basketball was shot, Wang Long directly nailed it to the backboard!

Zhang Yi looked back at Wang Long, who had a confident smile on his face.

He obviously wobbled at the start, but he reversed the distance of half his body in an instant.Zhang Yi's speed is already very fast, but now Wang Long is even faster!
"Did you just say explosive power?" Wang Long had a smirk on his face, because Zhang Yi actually wanted to use his physical fitness to surpass himself, which was really the biggest joke for him.

"Do you think the title of 'Emperor of the East' is a compliment to my technology?"

Wang Long's tone was understated. From this ball alone, Zhang Yi realized that there was still a gap between his physical strength and Wang Long's.

The frightening thing is that Wang Long's physical condition is now 20 years old, while Zhang Yi will soon be 19 years old.

Whether he can catch up with Wang Long in a year, Zhang Yi himself has no idea.

"Uncle Long is amazing!" Zhang Yi shouted excitedly.

Uncle Long, who lives in Zhang Yi's memory, is getting older. More importantly, the mechanical knee almost removed the explosive power of his left leg, which is no less than a broken leg for an athlete.

But that's it, since he was a child, Zhang Yi has never won once, not even once!

Now, for the first time, Zhang Yi understood the power of the Peak King Dragon.

This is not a small test for his state of mind, because a basketball player must have a proud and strong heart, which is tempered from constant failures!
Wang Long hammered his left knee fiercely. He hadn't felt this kind of energetic and healthy knee for more than ten years.

Zhang Yi didn't know that the reason why Wang Long wobbled at the beginning was that he was not used to the strong support of his knees.

"Time to show real technology!"

Wang Long said in a deep voice, his eyes were fixed on Zhang Yi's body, as if he would jump on his opponent in the next second and strip him alive!
This was the third time Zhang Yi felt such a sense of oppression. The first two times were when he fought against Wacker the Smiling Butcher and Ezcalus.Compared with Wang Long, they are still far behind...

With top-level physical fitness and an extremely strong heart, Wang Long is like a top predator active on the court, making other players fearful.

Now, his prey became Zhang Yi.

"I'm going to go left too, so come on guard!"

As soon as Wang Long's voice fell, he made a neat fake move.Even the experienced Zhang Yi was shaken up.

It was almost the same breakthrough, except that Wang Long slowed down in the last step, just to let Zhang Yi pounce...

"Look at me!" This time difference was enough for Zhang Yi to complete the block, and his big hand instantly covered the basketball.

I saw Wang Long's figure suddenly retracted in the air, and his left hand flashed back to his chest.Then switch to the right hand and score a backhand layup from the opponent's defense.

Zhang Yi was startled, he knew the timing of his defense, others could only forcefully make a move, Wang Long's hand speed was a bit scary.

"What's going on in your mind?" Wang Long asked coldly, his eyes were like a knife wanting to split Zhang Yi's brain instantly.

"Wondering why my speed is so fast? It's me who should ask the question!"

Listening to Wang Long's words, Zhang Yi tensed up. This is a habit developed from practicing with him for so many years.

"Why did you see me changing hands but didn't make up the defense? Did you give up? Think you can't catch up?"

"If you can't beat your heart, don't go to the NBA and embarrass me!"

Wang Long's so-called victory over the heart is actually the spirit of never giving up!
The significance of defense is that every ball puts pressure on the opponent in a desperate way.

Even if the ball can't catch up, we should make trouble for the opponent as much as possible; even if the opponent's technology is stronger, we should make him timid.

Every ball is a battle, the result can be lost, but the process cannot be lost!
Zhang Yi kept every word of Wang Long in his heart. The experience of winning during this period of time really made him a little slack.

For that ball just now, even though Wang Long's change of hands in the air was beyond his expectation, it was not to the point where he could not continue to defend.

Zhang Yi slapped his face hard to calm him down again.

Wang Long continued to attack, and he clearly told Zhang Yi that he would go left.

This time, after blocking his two months of training, Zhang Yi's eyes were fixed on Wang Long, and the two were somewhat similar.

Wang Long started again, the breakthrough route was roughly the same as the previous goal, and Zhang Yi stuck to the space that did not give him a layup.

At this time, because of the intense concentration, Wang Long's understated fake action actually shook Zhang Yi away.

This time, he was thrown halfway out of his body, while Wang Long stepped forward and jumped up for a layup...

Zhang Yi gritted his teeth, kicked his back heels, and jumped up. The strength of his legs broke out completely, and he rushed towards Wang Long in the air like an eagle.

"This sense of oppression is good!" Even without looking back, Wang Long knew that the quality of Zhang Yi's defense was far better than the previous one.

At this time, Wang Long switched to his right hand again and wanted to complete a backhand layup.And Zhang Yi roared, "I won't lose!"

With a wave of his big hand, he directly blocked from the left to the right, and it is amazing that the distance he vacated was better than that of Wang Long.

The latter's body has already started to fall, and it's no longer possible if he doesn't shoot the basketball, but Zhang Yi's body is still rising...

Wang Long growled, "Good defense!" But as soon as his words fell, the basketball did not leave his right hand...

"Don't make a shot yet?" At this moment, Zhang Yi had already started to fall, and he almost blocked Wang Long from the basket with his hands raised.

At this time, Wang Long first threw the basketball onto Zhang Yi's arm, opened up the defense with the help of elasticity and momentum, and then pulled the basketball from the gap and threw it into the basket after receiving the ball...

"There is still such an operation?!" Zhang Yi was secretly surprised, and the basketball landed with the two of them.

Facing Wang Long at his peak, Zhang Yi seemed helpless.

(End of this chapter)