NBA skills: Dominating the black basketball

The only thing you can do is to get up early.

At night, Bai Ze lay quietly on the bed, seemingly resting with his eyes closed, but actually checking the system interface.

"System, open the personal information panel." Bai Ze muttered to himself.

Personal information panel

Name: Shangchuan Bai Ze

Age: 13 years old

Height: 184CM

Weight: 75 kg

Strength: A

Speed: A

Physical strength: A+

Skills: Curry-three-point shooting; Leonard-death coil; Iverson-crossover; McGrady-pull-up jump shot; Kobe-fade-back jump shot; Magic-no-look pass; Wade-phantom step; Harden-double step-back.

Skill points: 7456

After nearly a year, Bai Ze has accumulated a lot of skill points, but he has not used them. He simply thinks it is not necessary. But now it is different. Qingfeng's condition has been getting better and better recently. He must buy some skills to enrich his arsenal.

"Not bad, my physical fitness has improved a lot. System, open the skill store."

Skill store:

Olajuwon-Dream Footwork-2000 skill points

Nowitzki-Standing on One Leg-2000 skill points

Jordan-Super Air-2000 skill points

Duncan-Bank Shot-2000 skill points

Anthony-Triple Threat-2000 skill points

Refresh skill: 100 skill points/time

"Fuck, my boss Joe's Air-Stay has been refreshed for me! Hurry up and change it, exchange it for Jordan's Super Air-Stay," Bai Ze stared with his eyes wide open, his mouth wide open, staring at the system panel in astonishment, and clicked the exchange button without hesitation, and quickly completed the exchange operation, "Then exchange Anthony's Triple Threat and Olajuwon's Dream Footwork!"

There was no other special reason why he chose to exchange Anthony's Triple Threat, he just liked it. And Olajuwon's Dream Footwork just made up for his shortcomings in inside skills.

"Alas, I'm penniless again. I finally got rich," Bai Ze couldn't help but feel distressed when he saw that there were only 1456 skill points left. "System, help me open the training space. The opponents are set to the members of the Miracle Generation in the first year of high school."

"Swish!" With a crisp sound, the basketball seemed to have eyes and went into the basket accurately!

"Qingfeng's personal score has exceeded 50 points!"

"Too strong, no one can beat him!"

Everyone present stared at Qingfeng intently, watching him transform into a terrifying scoring machine in this game, and crazily crushed his opponents with a violent offensive.

At this moment, the door of the Teikou Basketball Hall slowly opened, and Kuroko walked in with light steps. He walked straight towards Akashi who was standing in the middle of the field and whispered, "Excuse me for disturbing you!"

Akashi turned around and smiled when he heard the voice, and responded, "Oh, you're here! You worked so hard yesterday."

Kuroko looked around and quickly scanned the entire venue. He frowned and asked in confusion, "Hey, where are Aomine and Kise?" Then he added, "And Midorima?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Murasakibara appeared from behind Kuroko. He stretched out his big hand, gently rubbed Kuroko's hair, and asked with concern, "Are you okay after vomiting so much yesterday?"

Kuroko reluctantly broke free from Murasakibara's hand, and at this time, Shirazawa walked to Akashi with a basketball in his arms and answered the question Kuroko had just raised, "He went to participate in the second team's game, and the game should still be going on now."

...

The game is still in full swing.

At this moment, Huang Lai, who was sitting on the bench, widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief, and he stared closely at Qingfeng's amazing operation.

Then, Qingfeng easily broke through to the inside again, and he scored a violent dunk with one hand, and the whole action was done in one go, and it was smooth and flowing!

Midorima, who was already sweating on the court, also lost his usual calmness. In this game, Qingfeng's performance was simply unparalleled and invincible!

The score has reached an astonishing 132:48.

In the next offensive round, Qingfeng continued to break through with the ball. When facing the first defensive player,

He used a double change of direction without hesitation, leaving his opponent behind in an instant.

Then, he cleverly avoided the entanglement of the second defender with an extremely beautiful turn.

Finally, he ignored the opponent's tight defense in the interior, jumped high, and slammed the ball into the basket. There was only a loud "bang" and the basketball was dunked into the basket.

This dunk shocked the audience, and cheers and applause came one after another.

Qingfeng, who was returning to defense, smiled. This game was so cool! He felt that his condition was getting better and better, and every attack and defense was full of strength.

However, when he looked back, he suddenly found that the opponent's players were panting, and seemed to have exhausted all their strength. None of them moved, and they all lost their fighting spirit and stood there dejectedly. Seeing this scene, Qingfeng's smile gradually disappeared. His original excitement was replaced by an inexplicable emotion, and he began to feel a little irritable.

This feeling made Qingfeng very uncomfortable, but he didn't know how to express it. He looked at his opponents silently, and a strange feeling surged in his heart.

As the whistle sounded at the end of the game, Qingfeng finally walked off the court expressionlessly. He didn't cheer and hug his teammates as usual, nor did he say a word. At this moment, he just wanted to leave here quickly.

...

In the evening, Qingfeng walked on the way home, with a sad face, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, just walking quietly.

"Qingfeng classmate... Qingfeng classmate!" At this time, Kuroko walked to Qingfeng's side, "What's wrong with you, you have been in a daze."

"No, nothing happened." Qingfeng turned his head and replied lightly.

"It seems to be in good condition recently!"

"Ah, I guess!" Then Qingfeng faced Kuroko, "I said... No, it's okay." Qingfeng wanted to say something, but still couldn't speak.

"Since you decided on your current style of play, you've started observing the guys around you." Qingfeng asked Kuroko calmly.

"Yes, this is called human observation."

"Huh?"

"Applied to induction techniques." Kuroko responded.

Then Bai Ze and Wu Yue walked over hand in hand.