"Damn it! Now I can only let the other party manipulate me."
Huang Lai's eyes revealed a hint of anxiety. He thought to himself, beads of sweat gradually seeped out of his forehead, and he began to think of a solution in his mind.
He knew that he couldn't just sit there and take the beating anymore, he had to find a way to turn the situation around.
Just when he was pushed back a step by Allen again, an idea flashed in his mind and he thought of a way to stop the opponent.
He took a deep breath, concentrated himself, waited for Alan's next impact, and prepared to implement his plan.
But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.
"Give me."
The voice was concise and powerful. When it reached Alan's ears, it seemed to have a magical power that made him pause in his actions.
Alan glanced sideways and found that it was Nash who spoke.
Without hesitation, Allen threw the basketball over.
His movements were quick and smooth, and the basketball drew a short arc in the air.
Everything happened so fast that Huang Lai had no time to stop it. He only had time to reach out his hand, but it was empty.
The basketball was back in Nash's hands.
Nash received the ball and glanced at Yin Yue in front of him. A cunning look flashed in his eyes. Then he gave a provocative look and started running around the Dream Team's three-point line.
He is extremely fast, his steps are light and flexible, and the basketball bounces rhythmically in his hands like an obedient elf.
Yin Yue followed closely behind Nash, defending him closely. His eyes were fixed on Nash, not daring to slack off for the moment, and he ran around the three-point line with him.
Each of his movements seemed to be carefully calculated. He always maintained a suitable distance from Nash and did not give the opponent any chance to break through or pass the ball easily.
However, Yin Yue keenly discovered that Nash was leading her to slowly retreat, and the route seemed to be carefully designed, gradually turning from outside the three-point line to the inside.
From the surface, it can be seen that Yin Yue and Nash were attacking and defending, neither of them gave in, and the battle was extremely fierce and exciting.
They are like two dancers performing on the stage. Every move they make attracts the audience's attention and makes people's hearts beat fast.
But Yin Yue, who was in the middle of it, could clearly feel that the other party must have some purpose.
"What on earth is this guy trying to do?"
At this moment, suddenly, Nash jumped with the ball.
He held the ball with one hand and raised it high, as if he was going to dunk.
Yin Yue naturally did not fall behind and jumped up as well.
He raised his arms, his muscles tense, ready to block Nash.
When Yin Yue confronted Nash in mid-air, the corners of Nash's mouth slightly raised, revealing a sinister smile.
"Go to hell! Stinky monkey."
His voice was low and full of malice, like a curse from hell.
As he spoke, Nash threw the basketball in his hand slightly backwards.
Then a shadow rose up from behind Nash, it was Jason Thibo.
ah……
Jason Thibo roared, the sound exploded in the arena like thunder, and then caught the basketball thrown back by Nash.
His big hands were like a pair of pliers, tightly gripping the basketball, and his eyes flashed with a fierce light.
After throwing the basketball, Nash moved sideways and separated himself from between Yin Yue and Jason Thibo.
His movements were light and nimble, like a nimble swallow. He quickly got rid of any possible obstacles, with a smug smile on his face, as if he had already seen the picture of victory.
At this moment in the air, Silver Moon's opponent changed from Nash to Jason Thiber.
Jason Thibo was holding the basketball in the air. His huge body was like an out-of-control heavy truck, rushing towards Silver Moon with an unstoppable momentum.
not good.
When the Dream Team members and the audience saw this scene, their pupils shrank and looks of horror appeared on their faces.
Their hearts seemed to skip a beat and a tense atmosphere instantly filled the entire stadium.
"Oops……"
"careful……"
"Xiaoye..."
"Silver Moon..."
…
Various exclamations and screams rang out one after another.
Some people have covered their eyes with their hands, daring not to watch any further. They are afraid of seeing the cruel scene.
The image of a big guy like Jason Siber involuntarily emerged in their minds. If he directly collided with Silver Moon, his thin body would definitely be knocked away like a fragile piece of paper. The ending can be imagined. The scene is terrifying just to think about it.
At this moment, in the air above the Dream Team's penalty area, Yin Yue was like a lone and proud eagle, calmly looking at Jason Thibe who was flying towards him.
There was no fear on his face. His calm countenance was like a reef in a storm, firm and unshakable.
His eyes were deep and firm, as if a mysterious power flowed in them.
Just as Jason Thibe was about to collide with Yin Yue and was about to dunk the basketball into the basket behind Yin Yue, a gleam of light flashed in Yin Yue's calm silver eyes, like a meteor in the dark night.
He raised his palm, and the muscles in his arm tensed instantly, containing a powerful force, and he slapped the basketball directly in Jason Thibo's hand.
The movement was clean and neat, without any hesitation, just like a peerless master delivering a fatal blow.
"Humph... you really overestimate your own abilities."
When Nash saw that Yin Yue chose to confront Jason Siber head-on, a scornful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't help but mock him.
He firmly believed that in the face of absolute power, Yin Yue's actions were like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.
But in the next moment, something happened that stunned the audience, left Jason Thibo dumbfounded, left Nash extremely shocked, and shocked everyone.
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