RNP Chapter 71 Still keeping your composure?
Chapter 71 Still keeping your composure?
"Kid, you're still holding your temper? Since you're not going to steal it, I'll pass it to you." The tattooed man looked at the man with the plum blossom pattern who was entangled with Qin Yu, and then pushed with both hands towards the man with the plum blossom pattern.
Subconsciously, Wu Yun took two steps toward the man with the plum blossom.
Just then, the basketball, which should have flown out, was spun around by the tattooed man's hands, crashing into Wu Yun's chest. After falling to the ground, the tattooed man immediately reached out and dribbled the ball.
With a simple switch of hands, without even a feint, the player caught Wu Yun completely off guard. While Wu Yun was still stunned, the player dribbled the ball directly past him to inside the three-point line.
"Kid, you're still too green." As soon as he finished speaking, the tattooed man stretched out his body, raised his hands high, and flicked the ball with his fingers. The ball spun away from his fingertips, about to draw a beautiful arc in this half of the court.
Just as the tattooed man was getting ready to enjoy the sound of the basketball hitting the net, a huge shadow appeared above him.
Bang!
A large hand slammed down on the basketball.
The basketball's momentum reversed, and it flew directly towards the tattooed man.
Bang!
The basketball slammed into the tattooed man's chest. Qin Yu, landing on the ground, grabbed the ball and quickly dribbled towards the basket.
"Kid, you're asking for it!" The 1.95-meter-tall man was furious when he saw Qin Yu block the tattooed man's shot and then hit the basketball at the tattooed man before grabbing the ball and driving towards him. He charged towards Qin Yu.
At this moment, their "human-machine" teammate finally came to his senses, ran to the three-point line, and waved to Qin Yu.
Qin Yu looked at the 1.95-meter-tall man who was lunging at him.
boom! boom! boom!
The ball was switched from his right hand to his left hand, and Qin Yu gently pushed the basketball in his left hand, sending it flying directly towards his "human-machine" teammate outside the right arc of the three-point line.
The "human-machine" teammate received the ball and saw that there was no one in front of him. However, he did not choose to break through. Instead, he stood still outside the three-point line, his body extremely relaxed, and made what he thought was the most beautiful posture, lightly flicking his fingers.
After a graceful arc, the basketball went straight out of bounds.
This scene made Qin Yu twitch.
"How are we supposed to play like this? Is he a spy?" Qin Yu turned to look at Wu Yun, his eyes full of questions—is this your teammate? What kind of judgment is this?
Wu Yun was also a bit confused. There was no one in front of him, why didn't you just go for the layup? This isn't a game, it's scored by the number of baskets scored.
"Ah, I'm sorry." The "AI" teammate looked at Qin Yu and Wu Yun and politely bowed slightly to apologize.
"Hehe, hahaha..."
"Kid, you didn't expect this, did you? What goes around comes around." The tattooed man shrugged, looking at Qin Yu and Wu Yun's bewildered expressions, and couldn't help but laugh wildly.
This guy just slapped the ball at him. He didn't know if it was intentional, but he remembered the force of the blow; his chest still hurts a little.
However, he didn't expect that Wu Yun's "human-machine" teammate was so bizarre. He originally wanted to get angry, but he couldn't help but lose his temper when he saw this scene.
After laughing, the tattooed man looked at Qin Yu with icy eyes. Qin Yu had just hit him in the chest with a ball; no one had ever dared to treat him like that at the Da Guan Stadium.
Qin Yu walked off the court and picked up the basketball.
"Eleven to two."
"There are still twenty minutes left. Let's see what tricks you guys can pull off." The tattooed man looked at Qin Yu and Wu Yun, then glanced at their "AI" teammates who were defending the 1.95-meter-tall man under the basket, and began to calculate how many more baskets they could score.