Luke seemed to be angry at Mobai for shooting that kind of immoral three-pointer. He felt that it was necessary to teach Mobai a lesson.
He changed directions continuously, twisting Mobai's body.
Mobai was shocked. The domestic university players paled in comparison.
Looking at the extent of the swing, it was no wonder that there were often broken legs in the US. The American university players were really too brutal.
In addition, Mobai could not compare to Luke in terms of speed and ball control.
Seeing that it was about time, Luke sped up and broke through from the right. Mobai didn't even have time to react as he watched Luke pass by.
"Clang!" Luke overtook Mobai, took big strides like a meteor, and scored two points.
Mobai stared blankly at her body. No wonder she was among the best in all the physical tests. Even in his dreams, he wanted to have such an explosive body!。
It was the Red Team's turn to attack. Everyone wanted to perform, so the ball did not pass to Mobai.
Mobai didn't have any resentment and covered for his teammates.
If he didn't cover it, he wouldn't know. Once he covered it, he was shocked. Let's not talk about the weight, just talk about the strength.
The other party's muscles bulged, and Mobai couldn't withstand even the slightest bit of force. The muscles of both sides collided. Mobai was the only one who was complaining. He felt that his bones were about to crack. He finally understood the gap between Chinese and American university players. It was an insurmountable gap.
After a few rounds, Mobai took on all the dirty and tiring work and did not get a chance to make a move. In addition, on the defensive side, Luke was looking for a confrontation, which made Mobai suffer. This Luke was as tough as steel, and Mobai was like a paper mache in front of him.
Mobai was knocked down three times. Fortunately, Sam Cassel was not biased and called Luke for two fouls.
" Sigh." Mobai rubbed the spot where he had been hit. He looked pained. He felt that he had either sustained internal injuries or broken bones.
Looking at the time, there were still seven minutes left. He was afraid that he would fall apart before he could finish fighting.
"Mobai, grit your teeth and persevere!”Wang Shipeng saw through Mobai's thoughts at a glance and encouraged him.
"I know! For the sake of my dream, I won't give up!”Mobai said loudly. He was speaking in Chinese, so the foreigners couldn't understand him.
" What are you talking about?" Luke sneered and shouted," Come on, where did your arrogance go? Shoot again if you have the guts?"
Mobai ignored Luke. This was America, not China. It was better to keep a low profile when they were outside.
However," What kind of language is that?" He felt a little stifled.
He couldn't let anyone insult his Chinese. He had to find a chance to take revenge.
Chances were given to those who were prepared.
His teammate's ball finally fell into Mobai's hands after two minutes of being missed.
Mobai was in a high position, just within the shooting range.
He stood up with a confident look, ready to attack at any moment.
Suddenly, a shadow appeared like a ghost. Luke from the blue team flew over, his arm level with his arm.
Damn, this black ghost is so fast.
It wasn't that Luke was fast, but Hao Ren was slow.
He might have been very fast in a domestic university, but he was now facing a top-notch player in an American university. His speed and agility were above the average level of a domestic university, which resulted in Mobai's slowness.
For example, in League of Legends, bronze versus bronze, everyone's skill level was the same. Once bronze versus king, the scene could be imagined.
"Wow!" The Chinese sports reporters on the sidelines screamed, and some even covered their eyes.
Just as everyone thought that Mobai had been criticized by Luke, Mobai, who was still rising, did not care about anything else and brazenly activated Sakurai Ryo's Quick Shot.
With a whoosh, the ball flew out before the black hand could touch it.
"What?" Seeing this, Luke was immediately dumbfounded. He couldn't believe that there was such a fast attack in the world.
The ball flew past Luke's arm in a beautiful arc.
"Swoosh!" The ball actually went in.
Why did he say actually?
Because it was rushed!
Because Mobai hadn't aimed at the basket yet!
"I'm really lucky today to be able to enter even like this.”He cheered in his heart. It was not the time to make a move just now and he thought that he was going to hit the iron. Who knew that the goddess of luck would bless him and let him in.
"Alright!" Wang Shipeng was the first to react. He shouted at the top of his lungs. The others woke up one after another and cheered one after another, followed by thunderous applause.
On the American side, everyone was stunned except West, who was clapping with a smile.
"There's no space at all. How did the ball go out?”
"This is unbelievable. It's my first time seeing this kind of ball.”
The Americans on the sidelines discussed animatedly, mixed with amazement.
In the arena, Luke looked at Mobai in a daze and asked in fear,"How did you do it?"
Mobai glanced at the rookies present and found that everyone was confused. He smiled and said,"God told me to do it."
As the successor of society, he was a materialist and did not believe in God at all. Using God to package himself was to let the American people know that he was also loyal to God. In this way, he could integrate into the American culture faster.
"God is omnipotent," Luke said piously.”
"I'm Wanita!" Mobai was laughing in his heart. Wanita, who had been in The Voice of China and New Chinese Rap and Singing, was really hard to describe in a few words.
"May God bless me," he said seriously.”
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