Chapter 175
"Hmph, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Andre-Charles had been waiting at the back for a long time to prevent Meng Yun from breaking through Werner Rodney. After all, Meng Yun's speed was too fast, and he was not sure that Werner Rodney would be able to block Meng Yun.

When Meng Yun passed Werner Rodney, Andre Charles bent over, bent his legs, stepped forward, and stood outside the penalty area (the penalty area is not the three-second zone, the three-second zone refers to the trapezoidal area, and the penalty area refers to the basket. The small semicircle below, also known as the reasonable collision zone), sneered secretly in his heart, if this kid really dares to make a layup, give him a big hat and slap him away.

"Drink." Meng Yun shouted loudly, hugged the basketball, and jumped up.

"Looking for death!" Andre-Charles snorted coldly, and also jumped up.

Andre-Charles has a height of 213 centimeters, and with his wingspan, he has a great advantage when meeting Meng Yun at the basket. He raised his right hand, stared at the basketball, and prepared to slap the ball away.

But at this moment, an astonishing scene appeared. .

"This is impossible!" Andre-Charles was shocked, "How could he have such a bounce, he is a Chinese. Impossible, this is impossible."

Yet it is so.

Meng Yun's bounce far exceeded his expectations. Andre-Charles felt that he had reached the highest point and began to fall, but Meng Yun was still rising.

You know, Meng Yun took off late.

Feeling his body falling, Andre-Charles came back to his senses, gritted his teeth, and slapped the basketball with his right hand. He had already started to fall, but his height and long arms were his advantage, even if he had already started to fall. Whereabouts, Meng Yun is still on the upper body, he can still block the ball.

call!
He slapped his arm, but missed.

Andre-Charles' eyes widened, stunned.

In the auditorium, thousands of fans were stunned and stared at Meng Yun one by one. They saw that Meng Yun had already reached the highest point, his body suddenly curled up in the air, and the ball he had originally lifted was retracted.

He actually made a drawbar and avoided Andre Charles' block.

Andre-Charles had fallen, but Meng Yun was still in the air, as if gravity had lost its effect on him. For a moment, people even had hallucinations, as if time stood still.

When Meng Yun moved again, people came back to their senses.

Andre-Charles had fallen sharply and could not threaten Meng Yun. Only then did Meng Yun lift the basketball, and he was also falling, with his right hand in an arc. His body seemed to be drawing strength out of thin air, and his wrist was exerting force.

Swish!
The ball bounced off the backboard and crashed into the net.

The auditorium was quiet for two seconds, and then there was a sudden burst of cheers and applause.

Jimmy was very excited, jumped on the chair, and shouted: "Meng Yun, good job, this ball is awesome."

Tina didn't stop Jimmy, and praised excitedly: "This ball is really great."

Next to them, Derek, Benson and others were also excited, and a group of people screamed, attracting attention.

Not far away, Xiang Long frowned, but he was not as excited as Jimmy and the others, but his eyes were bright, and he said to himself: "He has made great progress, even I can't do such a pull. Oh, I I think too much, I am a power forward and he is a guard, so it is too disadvantageous to compare with him. However, his jumping and staying in the air are really strong!"

On the other side, Tommy opened his mouth wide and shouted in horror: "Boss, did you see that? That Asian guy is awesome, this is definitely an extreme operation. Yes, this is an extreme lever!"

"His name is Meng Yun, and he is Chinese." Kenny Jefferson said with a calm face and a smile, but his eyes were always fixed on Meng Yun, and his pupils flickered with splendor.

"Boss, do you know him?" Tommy was surprised again, and said, "Boss is boss, I'll just say it. How could such a good seed escape your eyes."

Tommy's full name is Tommy Fred. He obviously has a lot of research on the art of flattery. He has no flattering expression at all. He is serious and serious. The College Wildcats are interested. I thought it was Evan Hopps, now it looks like it's for the No. 1."

Kenny Jefferson smiled and didn't hide it: "I watched one of his games a while ago and thought he had great potential. Well, his physical talent is very good and he has improved rapidly."

"Boss, your eyesight is never wrong." Tommy said: "This kind of pull rod needs enough jumping and airborne ability, this No. 1. Oh, his name is Meng Yun, right? Physical talent is very good, which is very popular among Chinese people. It's rare in there."

"Yeah." Kenny Jefferson nodded and didn't say much.

In fact, Tommy only understood the sentence "Meng Yun has a very good physical talent", but did not understand the four words "improved very fast". After all, he didn't understand Meng Yun.

But Kenny Jefferson understands that compared to the last time he saw Meng Yun, Meng Yun has improved too much, and Kenny Jefferson cares more about this than his physical talent.

There are many people with good physical talents, but not all of them can become excellent players.

At the same time, under the basketball hoop.

TJ-Watson put down the camera and said with a smile: "Fortunately, I reacted quickly. I knew it must be a good shot, so I took it in time. With these few photos, today is not in vain."

As he said that, he looked at the colleagues around him with some sympathy, and said to himself, who told you to underestimate Meng Yun, didn't you expect it, didn't you prepare it, didn't you have time to take pictures?
Live it!

Several reporters from other media were full of remorse. They were prejudiced against Meng Yun. Even if they saw Meng Yun passing Werner Rodney, they thought it was useless and they would definitely be slapped by Andre Charles. Big hat, they didn't expect the result to be like this. They were completely unprepared and didn't have time to take pictures.

"TJ." A reporter squeezed out a smiling face and said to TJ-Watson: "Well, you took a picture just now, right? Can you share those photos with me?"

Several other people also reacted, and quickly smiled: "TJ, look."

TJ-Watson was secretly happy, but he had a troubled look on his face: "Guys, it's not that I don't help you. If this is given to you, how can I go back and do business? The editor-in-chief will kill me."

Several reporters pouted secretly, of course they didn't believe it, but they were still unwilling to ask TJ-Watson again and again.

on the field.

Evan and Andy rushed over to celebrate with Meng Yun.

Meng Yun and his teammates clapped hands, and the whistle sounded. Saint Louis University called a timeout. Meng Yun looked to Warner Rodney and found that Warner Rodney was looking at him.

Meng Yun walked over.

"Hmph, are you trying to humiliate me?" Werner Rodney gritted his teeth with a gloomy face, "Just because you scored a goal, doesn't mean you beat me."

"Humiliate you? Well, if you think so, then I just want to humiliate you, because you insulted me and my motherland first." Meng Yun refused to budge, and said coldly: "Also, what I just said You've been 'wrong', now you know? You're wrong, it's not pediatrics, your pediatrics, in my opinion, works better than your fancy moves, aren't you already my pediatrics Did you pass it off!"

Warner Rodney was annoyed, and just as he was about to speak, Meng Yun said again: "You are wrong, we Chinese are not cowards, let alone cowards. I will defeat you and prove it to you."

(End of this chapter)

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