Urban Young Fairy

Listening to Lin Yi’s words, Sun Bin’s face sneered.

He kicked the ball, leaps forward and rushed toward the Nets.

The speed is fast enough and the posture is handsome enough.

In the three-point line, Sun Bin's three-step layup movement highlights the streamlined body lines he has formed for playing basketball all the year round.

"Good handsome!" There is a girl next to her face.

"Sun Bin played basketball for more than ten years. With regard to this layup, his height, plus the height of jumping and the accuracy of shooting, it is difficult to think of it!" Fat man, pretending to be old.

"The perfect three-step layup, this three-step layup is simply impeccable! The fool is not afraid that Han Shaowei is spending money from outside to replace his actor."

The voice of the argument was passed from outside the basketball court.

They looked at the high-rising Sun Bin, who had already thought about the moment when the basketball was in the basket, and immediately applauded and cheered.

Everyone is a melon who has nothing to do.

Standing here, is not waiting to watch the lively.

"Silly dog-like guy, still playing basketball with me? You also match?"

Sun Bin held a basketball layup and looked at the basket closer and closer. His mouth was slightly raised, and he could already think of the little boy in front of him and screaming at him.

This three-step layup action, Sun Bin has long been skilled, there is no reason not to enter!

Nearly.

Closer!

The basketball came out of the hand, drawing a curve, and flying alone to the basket not far away.

No accident, it will fall into the basket after half a second, and get another point.

however.

"what!"

Next to the onlookers, a sudden exclamation fell into Sun Bin’s ear.

When he still didn't respond, he suddenly saw that he didn't know when to jump from him in front of him!

Snapped!

The teenager's face was dull, and from his front, he jumped high and was extremely fast.

His hand was steady and the ball was cut from the air before the basketball layup.

"Cap!"

"How is it possible! How can this kid be so fast!"

A group of people looked at the scene, and their heart suddenly surprised.

They are there one by one.

They have just paid attention to Sun Bin, no one has paid too much attention to the boy over there.

However, from jumping to air interception, juveniles are perfect for controlling the precision of time or the time of leaping!

Lin, who got the ball, also landed with the ball and returned three cents. Then he turned around and made a jump shot.

Three points.

Basketball is under the gaze of everyone.

The ball is in!

Five to one!

The people next to the basketball court are all staying.

Standing there, only to have a turn, there is not enough time to steal the Sun Bin of Lin Yiqiu, the whole person clenched his fists and looked awkward.

"There are still six balls."

Lin also looked at him faintly, his tone was dull: "You better come up with 200% strength, although even if you are in front of me, it is just a garbage plus another garbage. Not worth mentioning."

"But, as I said, don't let me win too easily, otherwise it would be too boring."

Lin also said a word.

Surrounded by an uproar,

"Where is this kid coming from!"

"Sun Bin, this steady goal, was actually turned over?"

There was a burst of exclamations, one after another.

They had to change their eyes to look at the teenagers over there.

"You kid, yes, you can!"

Sun Bin took a deep breath and his face was cold: "It’s just because I’m too underestimated, I didn’t put your kid in my eyes, which made you dig into the air.”

"I still say that I am not your opponent? In such a big tone, you are not afraid to flash your tongue!"

Sun Bin stood outside the three-point line.

Lin also serves.

"I am standing outside the three-point line, I dare to bet you, you can't even enter this circle! Also want to shoot a goal? Dreaming of you!"

Sun Bin looked at him, and he was angry and angry.

His muscles were tight and he was ready to fight. He stared at the basketball in Lin’s hands.

"Sun Bin is angry."

" Nonsense, being covered by a public volley, who is not angry?"

"Look at him like a real fire, Sun Bin's steals first-class, this kid is afraid that there is really no chance to take the ball into the three-point line."

The people next to me came back to each other and looked at Sun Bin’s appearance, and immediately shook his head and felt.

They only finished speaking.

Lin also serves the ball, the ball is in the hand, and the foot movements are not moving.

In the eyes of the people, the teenager standing in the middle line took the ball with both hands, patted it, then looked up and looked at the basketball box one half away.

"What does he want?"

"I don't want to vote directly. Is this going to give up? It's definitely not going so far."

Everyone has a glimpse of the heart.

The next moment.

Everyone is the one who sees the other side leaping high.

Basketball comes out.

A ball, from the bent waist, on the head of Sun Bin, who was strictly guarded outside the three-point line, flew directly.

Basketball draws a beautiful arc in midair.

Jingle.

Sounded into the network.

The ball went in.

A group of people stared at the basketball that fell on the ground.

Basketball rolled to the side of the field ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ still ready to go there, a pair of arrogant looks, ready to steal the Sun Bin who stayed there.

"Five to two, you serve."

Lin also looked at him, his tone was cold.

"Bovine! Brother!"

Next to Han Shaowei slammed a slap and shouted excitedly.

He was still worried, worried about what Lin would do if he lost.

But I did not expect that the boy in front of him was far more powerful than he had imagined.

"Can you still play basketball like this?"

"Direct shot in the middle line! So strong? Who is this person? This level, let alone the school team, should go to the country for glory!"

It was completely fried around.

A group of people are boiling.

In addition to the people who started the electric yard, one by one was ugly.

"You kid..."

Outside the basketball court, someone returned the basketball to Sun Bin.

Sun Bin took the basketball and went to the center line. He looked at Lin Yi, who had already changed to the three-point line, and gnashed his teeth.

"I am standing outside the three-point line, I dare to bet you, you can't even enter this circle, but also want to shoot a goal?"

Lin also looked at him, an interesting opening.

This is what Sun Bin said just now.

Sun Bin's entire face is gloomy and can drip out water.

"Just by you?"

He fired, served the ball, and made a ball.

Sun Bin leaned down and stepped forward, his body slightly guarding the ball, running all the way, rushing into the three-point line.

"No one has ever taken the ball from my hand!"

"Don't let me enter the three-point line? Are you a **** when you are?"

Sun Bin screamed and screamed.

Advance, rush, and then advance!

Seeing the next step is to step into the three-point line.

Then, he was in his hands and his body was a meal.

The ball is gone.