Basketball boy, starting to shine from the slam dunk

"Wow..."

The whole place was in an uproar, and all the fans exclaimed.

The ball was blocked, it was Zhuang Yu!

Randall's heart was shocked. The basketball had already flown out of his hand. He gritted his teeth and jumped up as soon as he landed. He wanted to take the basketball off, but the hand that had just blocked him appeared again and actually touched it before him. to the basketball and pluck it away.

"Fake."

Randall was so angry that he almost vomited blood, it was this Chinese boy again.

Although Zhuang Yu is a little shorter than Randall, Zhuang Yu's jumping is very good, his wingspan is also very good, and he successfully picked up the rebound.

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At the same time, there are 18 seconds left in the game.

"Retreat, retreat quickly."

Coach Calipari couldn't sit still. He stood on the sidelines and shouted toward the court.

Several University of Kentucky players also reacted and retreated immediately, preventing Zhuang Yu from counterattacking. They quickly returned to their own half and settled into defensive positions.

Zhuang Yu also slowed down.

There are only ten seconds left in the game, and they still have a chance to kill the opponent, so there is no need to rush to attack and squeeze out time. After these ten seconds, even if they cannot kill the opponent, they will not leave time for the opponent, otherwise they may be unlucky. Will be killed by the opponent.

"Guard well, guard against this ball."

"Defend, defend!"

In the audience, the University of Kentucky fans were shouting loudly.

For the University of Kentucky, all they have to do is defend against this ball. The score is already tied. Preventing this ball can also drag the game into overtime.

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"Guard it down, we still have a chance in overtime." Randall gritted his teeth, annoyed that the goal just now was not scored, and stared at Zhuang Yu.

Not just him, everyone's eyes were focused on Zhuang Yu.

There is no doubt that this ball must be played by Zhuang Yu.

"Don't even try to score."

Harrison jumped in front of Zhuang Yu, launched a personal defense, and waved his arms at the same time, constantly disturbing Zhuang Yu and wasting some time.

The University of Kentucky did not immediately double-team this time because the score had already been tied and they did not dare to take any more risks.

On the timer, the bright red numbers are changing, and the game time is getting less and less...

When there were only ten seconds left in the game, Zhuang Yu started to take action. He dribbled faster and gestured at the same time: "Pick and roll!"

Teammates came up to pick and roll, but the University of Kentucky's defense also moved quickly and completed the defense almost at the same time. Johnson pounced directly in front of Zhuang Yu, and Harrison also bypassed Latvis. Both of them ignored Latvis and pounced on Zhuang Yu.

Firstly, Johnson has no outside shooting ability, and secondly, there are only a few seconds left in the attack time, and they are sure that Zhuang Yu will not pass the ball.

Indeed, Zhuang Yu had no intention of passing the ball.

I saw him first make a sudden stop and start, then suddenly change direction, break through to the left, and instantly passed Johnson.

However, Randall also pounced.

"That's too late."

"We are running out of time, we must act quickly."

"But how can we do this? They are all people..."

In the auditorium, the fans were anxious.

There were only three seconds left in the game, but there were people in front of and behind Zhuang Yu, so there was no room for him to take action.

"Overtime? No, I refuse." Zhuang Yu was furious and jumped up to face Randall.

"Looking for death." Randall also jumped up and flew towards Zhuang Yu fiercely.

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The referee would not blow the whistle easily at this time, and the game time was almost at the last second. He had no worries and just pounced on Zhuang Yu.

Randall raised his hands high, blocking Zhuang Yu's shooting space.

At the same time, Johnson also caught up and jumped up as well. Together with Randall, his four arms almost completely locked the space above Zhuang Yu's head.

"It's over."

"There's no way we can take action. It seems we can only play overtime."

"Yeah, as long as the game is dragged into overtime, we still have hope of winning..."

At this moment, many fans were sighing.

Even Coach Holland showed a hint of helplessness on his face, but this is not Zhuang Yu's fault. This situation is equivalent to one versus three, and the opponents are all very talented players. It is really difficult.

"It doesn't matter, it would be great if Zhuang Yu can tie the score and drag the game into overtime." Coach Holland comforted himself and couldn't be too greedy.

The worst case scenario is overtime.

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But at this moment, Coach Holland's eyes suddenly widened and he stared directly at Zhuang Yu.

"This is......"

"God, no?"

The tens of thousands of fans in the audience also stared at Zhuang Yu in disbelief.

Everyone thought that this ball was impossible to score, and there was no room to take a shot. But at this moment, they discovered that Zhuang Yu actually curled up in the air and flew towards the baseline with inertia.

Yes, he didn't jump vertically, but to the side. With the inertia, his body was flying toward the baseline and had already crossed the baseline.

"I understand. Only by going to the baseline and crossing the baseline can he avoid the defensive net of Randall and Johnson and gain space to shoot."

"But... it has already flown out of the baseline. It is already a negative angle. How can I shoot even if there is space?"

At this moment, the fans were extremely shocked.

On the court, Zhuang Yu had already raised the ball. Others had already flown out of the baseline and were at a negative angle to the basket. He raised the ball, holding the basketball in his right hand. When his body fell downwards, he flicked his wrist and struggled to lift the ball. The ball was thrown.

It's a throw, not a throw.

There is no way to shoot in this situation, because to send the basketball into the basket, you must go over the backboard. That is not the arc of the shot, only a throw.

Fortunately, Zhuang Yu has the skill to throw with one hand.

Back in China, before he entered Jiangning No. 1 Middle School, he was practicing alone at the old court, and he would practice one-handed shooting when he had nothing to do. It was also because he laid a good foundation that floaters later became another weapon for him in addition to regular shots, allowing him to be more calm when attacking the basket.

And now, it’s used again!

"Beep..."

The timer lights up and the numbers return to zero.

"boom!"

Zhuang Yu fell to the ground.

"Shh!"

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With a slight sound, the basketball fell almost vertically into the net, only touching the net a little bit. If it weren't for that little bit, it would even make people think that the ball missed.

There was silence.

At this moment, the whole place fell silent.

It took two seconds for the noise to erupt, like thunder on the ground, with screams, cheers, and shouts erupting, making people's eardrums hurt.

"God, this is incredible."

"The goal went in, the goal went in!"

"This is the most amazing goal I've seen this year and the greatest goal..."

The entire stadium was in a commotion, and the fans were almost crazy. Some people were holding their heads with shock on their faces, some were dumbfounded with their mouths hanging open, and some were excitedly hugging the person next to them, regardless of whether the other person was a 300-pound man. Big-footed man......

Even if you are not a UCLA fan, you will be shocked at this moment.