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Chapter 158 Can't afford to play

Will Song Yun let the other party stop him? It doesn't exist, Song Yun stopped directly at the three-point line, and a jump shot. Everyone's eyes were focused on the ball, but there was only a bang, and the ball hit the rebound. The guards of the Armed Police Department felt so happy when they saw this. You kid can jump and jump, why can't you get into the three-pointer now? Could it be that you can only play for five seconds like the Barbarian King?

But soon Song Yun surprised them. Song Yun rushed left and right and grabbed the ball flying towards the outside. Then there was a 36 major windmill in the air dunk. At this time, the whole audience only heard the sound of the rebounds shaking up and down, and the rest of the people felt a small feather in the heart provoking them.

It was so exciting. It turned out that Song Yun's pitching was not for entering, but for the next aerial relay to lay the groundwork. Song Yun's majestic figure was deeply imprinted in the hearts of all the women present. This man was so awesome. He was so powerful on the court, so he was on the bed...he came back to the point.

After Song Yun finished throwing the ball, he patted the captain of the armed police force on the shoulder and smiled, "Believe it, our police department will definitely beat you this time."

If Song Yun said this when he was on the court just now, it would probably make him feel that this kid was crazy about gaining and losing his mind. The difference between the two sides was 20 minutes. And there were only five or six minutes next. How could you surpass us? Could it be that we all got diarrhea in an instant or could you watch you make a three-pointer?

But now it's different. Song Yun has completely shown his skills to everyone, and the scores of the two sides are only more than ten points at this time, just a few simple three-pointers.

"Don't worry, we have a lot of points now. As long as we control the ball and delay the time, we can win!" The point guard of the armed forces signaled everyone not to be fooled by Song Yun's aura, and slowly drove the ball over the half. It was already three minutes after the game was over. As long as the ball was in his own hands, they could delay in twenty-four seconds.

Suddenly, a breeze blew, and the point guard was still wondering. Where did the wind come from on this hot day? But he suddenly heard the exclamation from the audience. He turned his head and saw the ball in his hand. I'm sorry, can you little bastard still play together? I'm just talking to the players here, why did you steal my ball?

It was useless to be angry. Song Yun stopped at the three-point line and got up and jumped. The ball entered with a bang. The gap between the two sides narrowed again by three points. Five people from the Armed Police Department all pulled their faces. How can you play? You were blocked by the opponent when you pitched, and if you didn't pitch, you would be stolen by the opponent. Oh my God, is this person Superman?

After Song Yun finished the ball smoothly, he led his four teammates to retreat towards his blue frame. The four people really admired Song Yun. If it weren't for the person who had to serve, he would probably be able to drive the whole game alone.

"For them, they can only play fast attacks. Now the game is almost at the end. Their physical strength has been almost consumed in the first three games. Fast attack is the most effective tactic at this time." Song Yun smiled at the other four people and said. "I will give one of you the next ball. As for whether you can grasp it depends on yourself."

The opponent's point guard slapped the ball and carefully fixed Song Yun, just like Song Yun was trying to steal his wife. The other four people from the Armed Police Department were surrounded by him. If Song Yun rushed in, they could effectively limit Song Yun's actions, and no matter how bad he was, he would fail this attack.

But they were wrong, a shadow flashed by, and the point guard was still repeating the action of slapping the ball, but the next second he looked down and said, "Damn, where is the ball in my hand?"

Don't you play like this? You are really superman? I just want to play a good ball. My brother won't take you so cruelly. Why are you still staying in a small police station at this level? You can't learn from Yao Ming and others to participate in the NBA, and you can't go abroad to show your power.

Song Yun didn't care about Xiao Jiujiu of the Armed Police Department. He grabbed the ball and learned to grab the gap and passed the ball directly to a teammate standing outside the three-point line. The teammate took the ball and took a deep breath and kissed the ball. He got up and shot this key goal with his touch. As long as the ball entered, their score would be two points behind the opponent. Then he deducted the opponent's idea of ​​delaying twenty-four seconds, and there were still more than ten seconds to operate, so the success or failure of all this depends on himself.

The ball was thrown to a high altitude and hit the basket heavily. The ball entered. When the ball entered, the policeman outside the field stood up and applauded him. The policeman who was pitching the ball touched his nose and smiled embarrassedly. Song Yun stepped forward and clapped his hands with him and smiled, "This ball is good, keep trying."

The policeman nodded. In his heart, Song Yun's current status is much better than Jordan James. After all, watching those foreign stars watch on TV, so how can Song Yun play with the game? Besides, can you shake hands with the NBA stars? You can't, but I can shake hands with people who are even more awesome than them. Don't believe it? If you don't believe it, just watch the video yourself to see how strong this guy is.

Song Yun didn't know that he had become the spiritual belief of this little policeman because of a ball game. Song Yun just wanted to finish the game quickly and then take Li Shishi home to fulfill the promise she made to him. When he thought of that bite, Song Yun's heart was burning, and he had to win this ball game.

The opponent's ball rights, this time the people from the Armed Police Department learned their lessons and started to defend Song Yun directly. When Song Yun walked there, their eyes were fixed there, and the rest of the players from the Police Department began to defend one after another. One player wanted to go up and steal, but the opponent suddenly hit his chin with an elbow. The policeman groaned and fell to the ground. When the referee saw this, he quickly blew the whistle.

Song Yun just saw this player with his own eyes that he was deliberately fouling, probably because he was in a state of anger and wanted to vent, but this is the reason to knock others to the ground? Song Yun walked up and pulled his teammate up. After checking that it was not a serious problem, he said in a cold tone, "If your Armed Police Department can't afford to play this game, get out of here. Don't use these dirty tricks."

"Damn, who the hell did you say to use dirty tricks?" The man who hit the armed police department cursed. "This is something that is often found on the basketball court. It's called a reasonable collision. Do you understand basketball? If you don't understand, get home quickly."

"Damn, what did you say? If it weren't for your intentional elbow, would our players lie on the ground?" said a player from the police department.

"I think you really can't afford to play. How can you tell the referee that what are you talking about here?" the other party said in a bad tone.

(End of this chapter)
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