Solo me?
Yang Ming was surprised.
He didn't like duels and had always refused duels because it was too exhausting.
When he was still an amateur player playing in the jungle, he had fought with his brothers a few times. It was tiring. 10 to 20 minutes of a one-on-one fight was more tiring than an hour and half of a match. After going down, he was like a dog, panting heavily.
Now, this guy actually came to challenge him one-on-one. Moreover, he had traveled thousands of miles from Philadelphia to New York. This…
He suddenly realized that the other party was a street basketball player, and duels were a common occurrence. It seemed normal for him to come looking for him at this time.
He didn't know if he should laugh or not.
Just as he was about to refuse, something called the Single Defense Training Card suddenly flashed across his mind.
"Alright, I accept your challenge!”
Yang Ming suddenly stood up and said proudly,""Have you finally discovered my hidden super strength? Then, come."
“？？？”
Why was this guy suddenly so chuunibyou?
Iverson was silent, but he was soon affected by Yang Ming's imposing mood.
He stretched his arms and twisted his waist. He put the extra things on him, such as the big gold chain, under the basketball hoop. Then, he picked up the basketball under the basket and threw it to Yang Ming.
"I'll let you kick off first!"
A one-on-one fight wasn't like a half-court or an official match where teammates worked together. However, it was the same. Talent and strength were king.
Iverson thought that he was short, fast, good at ball control, and at the same time, he was born on the streets. Therefore, he generously let Yang Ming start the ball.
However, Yang Ming threw the ball back and was even more generous than him." Since you came to challenge me one-on-one, I'll let you attack. I'll only defend.”
"There's no change of possession. You just focus on attacking, and I'll just defend.”
Was he so arrogant?
Iverson felt humiliated.
Does this guy think that he can defeat me with only defense after scoring 101 points in a single match?
He was furious and no longer acted pretentious. He carried the ball to the top arc, his eyes about to spew fire.
"You asked for it. Don't cry when you get beaten up.”
He snorted coldly and began to control the ball.
Yang Ming didn't reply. He just stood in front of him and assumed a defensive posture.
At this time, he had already used the Single Defense Training Card, and the time had started to run out.
Iverson dribbled back and forth between his legs, his eyes fixed on the front as he pushed into the three-point line step by step.
Yang Ming did not dare to be careless. He tried his best to block his breakthrough route and was careful.
Iverson was famous for his speed. Whether it was in college or his entire career, he was known for his speed. Coupled with his sharp breakthrough skills, skillful dribbling skills, and deceptive feints, it was simply impossible to guard against.
On the first ball, Iverson chose to break through. When he pushed into the penalty area, he suddenly started.
First, he dived to the right. When Yang Ming retreated quickly, he suddenly pulled the ball back to the left. Taking advantage of the gap when Yang Ming was brought to the side, he suddenly accelerated and rushed over.
Yang Ming was shaken off by him. It was too late for him to turn around and defend. He could only watch as the other party rushed to the basket and made a layup.
After getting the ball, Iverson held it and sneered,""Compared to your offense, this defense is weak.”
Yes, just from the first ball, he could see that Yang Ming was not good at defense at all. The other party's movements followed him from beginning to end, passively defending. Moreover, he did not close in on him, shrinking the space so that he could easily advance.
In his opinion, such a defense was full of loopholes.
Yang Ming didn't mind. He laughed and shouted,""Again!"
If he wanted to come again, then so be it!
Iverson returned to the top arc and began dribbling.
This time, he still chose to break through. With a large change of direction, he shook Yang Ming away and rushed to the basket again to put the ball into the basket.
Looking at the other party shaking his head and smiling bitterly, he suddenly felt pleasure, the pleasure of torturing others.
Yang Ming had been in the limelight in that match, completely overshadowing his own edge as the top scorer. At that time, he had been holding back his anger and wanted to fight the other party again for revenge.
He did not expect the opportunity to come so quickly!
He was excited and felt the blood in his body boiling.
Beat him up!
When Iverson looked at Yang Ming, this was the only thought in his mind.
The third ball came. He broke through as usual and quickly rushed to Yang Ming. Suddenly, he changed direction in front of his body and pulled the ball back and forth.
But this time, Yang Ming was not shaken off. It seemed that he had already noticed it. When Iverson rushed to the right, he caught up in time. The opponent was extremely fast and was within the free-throw line in an instant. However, he was faster and took bigger steps, catching up to him in a few seconds.
Iverson flew for a layup, but under his interference, the basketball did not get into the net as he wished.
Hmm?
Iverson was a little surprised. He didn't expect that he couldn't shake off his opponent and was forced to miss the shot.
However, he did not give up and returned to the top arc with the ball.
However, he was intercepted halfway through the ball. Yang Ming kept pushing against him, and his powerful strength caused Iverson's movements to begin to change, even leaving the comfortable area.
Forced into a corner, Iverson chose to make a strong shot.
His luck was good. When he reached the edge of the free throw line, he made a strong shot.
There were four goals in total, and he scored three goals. He had a huge psychological advantage.
At the same time, he was also secretly surprised that his opponent's performance in the first two balls was still like a noob, and he always easily broke through them. The next two shots caught up with his pace, making it difficult for him to shoot and even missing one.
Was this an improvement?
Iverson was confused.
But no matter what, he still wanted to continue.
For the fifth ball, he chose another method. He made a fake shot and made a real dash. After shaking Yang Ming up, he successfully rushed into the paint, shook off his opponent, and scored again.
So it was just an illusion. This guy was still easily swayed. He couldn't even see through such a simple feint.
After realizing that Yang Ming had been fooled by his feint, Iverson was a little smug.
Next, he began to use his ultimate move. He controlled the ball more freely and performed all kinds of breakthroughs in a dazzling manner. He became an all-rounded machine, constantly shaking off Yang Ming and attacking the basket again and again.
When he scored a magnificent goal, he felt so good that he almost flew up. The way he looked at Yang Ming became more and more smug.
"Hehe, Yang, you're too weak. You're not on the same level as me.”
Yang Ming also smiled. Iverson was indeed a street basketball player. He had all kinds of deceptive breakthrough techniques at his fingertips. He had many unique skills that were hard to guard against.
He was completely beaten up today.
However, he didn't mind. Instead, he was quite relaxed.
He saw that his single defense attribute on his interface was rising crazily. He was very happy and provoked the other party again,"Come again if you have the guts."
It was tiring.
Iverson was a little surprised. He was already panting and was not willing to abuse Yang Ming like this. It made him feel that it was not challenging.
Then, he thought that since it felt good to torture the other party, he would continue.
And so, he came again, returning to the top arc with a smile that was like a spring breeze.
He really couldn't resist the pleasure of torturing people and continued to fight.
However, half an hour later, he could no longer smile!
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