king of defenders

Chapter 131 Basketball Friendly Match

Swish!
There was a soft sound, also a hollow hit.

The others on the field were surprised, and they were convinced that this person must be a master—of course, in their opinion, someone who is like Bancuntou, or close to him, is already considered a master.

Meng Yun looks very young, but he is tall enough and does not look thin (this is winter, and Meng Yun is wearing sportswear, so no muscles can be seen on his body), and his shooting moves are beautiful and accurate. With these conditions, In the eyes of ordinary people, he is already a master.

"Come again."

Another ball came, and Meng Yun caught it. He dribbled the ball in the previous two shots. The purpose was to adjust. He needed to adapt to the unfamiliar basket, but he had already adjusted when he made all two shots. Without a dribble once, he jumped up and made a shot. The basketball crossed an arc and slid into the hoop.

On the other side, the young man's eyes were bright, and he kept passing the ball. Meng Yun adjusted his position, along the arc of the free throw line, from the left to the right, and kept taking shots, hitting repeatedly.

The swishing sounds continued one after another, and several people on the field were already dumbfounded, and they all gasped.

Even the people from the other two courts gathered around, watching Meng Yun shoot curiously, they couldn't help clicking their tongues, and whispered: "This guy shoots very accurately."

"It's not very accurate, it's just too accurate. I saw that he made more than a dozen shots and didn't miss a single one. From the beginning to the end, his movements didn't change at all. It's like a shooting machine. It's really amazing."

"This is definitely professionally trained. He looks about the same age as us, but he doesn't look like our school. He may be from other school teams."

"He shoots very accurately, but if there is no defensive interference, there are people in our school team who can do it?"

"Others dare not say it, but Situ Qiang will definitely do it. He is the absolute main force of the school. I have watched him train, and once he made more than [-] shots in a row."

Amidst the discussion, Meng Yun became more and more comfortable with his shots, and he shot the ball as soon as he got the ball, and his movements became faster and faster.

In fact, mid-range shooting is not what Meng Yun is good at. It has been a long time since he used mid-range shooting to end the offense in a game.

Three-point shooting is Meng Yun's best shooting method now, and it is more accurate than mid-range shooting. However, he just has an itchy hand, and he doesn't want to "show off the limelight".

Of course, Meng Yun is not good at mid-range shots, but that doesn't mean he doesn't know how to shoot mid-range shots. In fact, he usually trains mid-range shots, but it's just not stable enough, but just like that, he scored [-] or [-] shots in a row without defensive interference. There is no problem. Except for a few two or three people in the Wildcats, they can almost do it.

The few two or three people are pure "beastists", such as Patrick, whose physical fitness is exceptionally good, but his skills are too rough.

As for Andy and Evan, who have delicate skills and uninterrupted mid-range shots, they have no problem scoring forty or fifty in a row, and they can easily do it.

It's just that training shots and game shots are two different things. With the intensity of NCAA games, even Evan and Andy can't guarantee that they can hit consecutively, let alone Meng Yun.

"boom!""

With a muffled sound, the ball bounced out of the basket.

"pity."

"What a pity."

On the sidelines, many people felt sorry.

Meng Yun has already made 29 shots in a row, and they were all dumbfounded. They thought that Meng Yun could continue, maybe he could make [-], [-], or even more, but they just disappeared.

"My mid-range is still not as good as a three-pointer, and I'm not stable after only 29 shots." Meng Yun thought to himself, but he didn't feel any regrets. He could do this at any time.

The young man who had previously passed the ball to Meng Yun smiled and said, "Brother, are you still here?"

"No." Meng Yun waved his hand and said, "You still have to play, I just feel itchy for a while, don't mind."

"I don't mind, I don't mind at all." The young man was very bold, walked towards Meng Yun, laughed and said: "You still say that you are not good, and you scored 29 goals in a row, is that not good? By the way, I It's called Wang Meng, a third-year student in the Faculty of Arts and Sciences, you probably aren't from our school, I haven't seen you before."

This man is very forthright. Meng Yun has a good impression of him. Hearing this, he reached out his hand, shook hands with Wang Meng, and introduced himself: "My name is Meng Yun. I'm here to play. My sister goes to school here."

"Oh." Wang Meng nodded and invited, "Why don't you play three-on-three with us?"

"No, let's play, I have to go find my sister." Meng Yun said with a smile. It's not that he is arrogant, but that there is a big gap in strength between them. It doesn't feel like hitting him, and he doesn't feel comfortable.

Wang Meng was not reluctant, and invited Meng Yun to come here to play at any time. Meng Yun smiled and agreed, left the stadium, walked around the school again, and the phone rang.

Guo Shuyao called and told Meng Yun that she had finished class.

Under the teaching building in Building A, Meng Yun found Guo Shuyao.

"Sister Shuyao." Meng Yun shouted, looking at Guo Shuyao, he couldn't help being taken aback, "Sister Shuyao, who are you?" Besides Jiang Xiaoai, there were many people beside Guo Shuyao, both male and female. There are about a dozen men, all wearing jerseys.

"Today our class had a friendly basketball match with Class 6. I wasn't there in the morning, so I only found out when I came back in the afternoon." Guo Shuyao pulled Meng Yun and introduced Meng Yun to the people around him.

Although Guo Shuyao didn't explain much, but Meng Yun had a good understanding with her, knowing that the meal must be a little late, there were activities in the class, so many people went there, sister Shuyao, as the monitor, naturally couldn't be absent.

A group of people looked at Meng Yun and couldn't help being surprised.

A tall, thin young man wearing a No. 0 jersey smiled and said, "Meng Yun, you are so tall, you must be able to play, right? Why don't you join our team and have fun together." He said, peeking at Guo Shuyao.

Sensing the other party's eyes, Meng Yun glanced at Guo Shuyao, but seeing Guo Shuyao frowned slightly, Meng Yun knew it well, smiled and shook his head and said, "No, I don't know how to play basketball very much."

"Hehe, forget it." No. 0 laughed.

A group of people marched towards the stadium.

Meng Yun and Guo Shuyao walked side by side, and asked in a low voice, "Sister Shuyao, does that number 0 like you?"

Guo Shuyao glared at him, and said in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm not interested in him. Also, he likes to make friends indiscriminately, so ignore him."

"Don't worry, I know." Meng Yun smiled, thinking in his heart, sister Shuyao said "I'm not interested in him", and didn't deny that No. 0 liked her. Just now, No. 0 wanted to show courteousness to Sister Shuyao. Just invite me.No wonder, Sister Shuyao is so beautiful and has a good temper. It's normal for someone to like her, maybe there's more than one number 0.

A group of people came to the stadium, only to see that the opponent's people had already arrived.

Seeing the other party, Meng Yun was a little surprised, he didn't expect such a coincidence - the other party turned out to be Bancuntou and the others!

(End of this chapter)