The power seemed to become deeper and more restrained. It was no longer simply guiding him to attack, but more like a deep-seated stimulation, like a key that unlocked a more powerful source of power hidden within his body.
It was like a gurgling stream that had turned into a raging river. That kind of power continued to surge and spread in his body, causing his body to react involuntarily. He subconsciously increased his attack speed, and his movements became more and more smooth and natural, as if he had entered a completely new and more handy state.
He successfully broke through Zach's defense with just a few flashes.
His figure turned into afterimages on the court, flexibly shuttling between Zach's defensive gaps. His skillful passing skills and super fast speed made it impossible for Zach to make an effective blocking move. He could only watch Qingfeng flash past him.
Seeing Qingfeng's sudden acceleration, Zack's pupils shrank. He didn't react for a moment and missed a beat, with a look of astonishment on his face.
He never expected that Qingfeng could burst out with such amazing speed in such a short time, causing his defense to be exposed. But it was too late to remedy the situation now.
Qingfeng bypassed Zach and went straight to the three-point line of Jabberwock.
There was a determination in his eyes, as if all the defenses in front of him were just paper tigers that could not stop his determination to score.
Seeing Qingfeng rushing over, Jason Siber immediately stood in front of the penalty area, staring at the opponent with a pair of fierce eyes. There was a warning in his eyes, as if he was declaring or threatening Qingfeng.
Qingfeng simply ignored the opponent's angry glare and stepped into the three-point line. The action was provocative, as if he didn't take Jason Thibe seriously at all.
Just when Jason Thibo thought Qingfeng would rush in directly, Qingfeng suddenly jumped backward. The movement was smooth and natural, but caught people off guard. The whole person flew directly out of the three-point line.
What?
Seeing this scene, Jason Siber widened his eyes, his heart full of confusion and doubt.
He never expected Qingfeng to do this, and he quickly took a step forward and jumped to block the shot.
But when he jumped up, he discovered that Qingfeng, who was in mid-air, was constantly falling backwards, and the amplitude of the backward movement was getting larger and larger, almost level with the ground.
Such an exaggerated backward move completely destroyed Jason Thibaud's defense at the moment. He couldn't reach the height and angle of Qingfeng's shooting, so he could only watch anxiously as Qingfeng was about to shoot.
Finally, Qingfeng leaned back to an angle almost level with the ground. He maintained this almost extreme posture in the air, staring at the basket intently, holding the basketball in his hands, finding the right moment, and throwing the basketball in his hands before landing.
Whoosh…
Qingfeng threw the basketball in his hand before landing. The basketball drew a high arc in the air. The arc was graceful and precise, as if it had been carefully calculated. It passed over Jason Thibe's head and outstretched palm and went straight to the basket of Jabberwock.
brush……
A crisp and pleasant sound of a basketball hitting the net was heard.
The basketball fell accurately into the basket, passed through the net, fell to the ground, bounced gently a few times, and then slowly came to a stop.
The Dream Team scored 2 points.
The numbers on the electronic scoreboard also changed accordingly.
Dream Team 121 to 129 Jabberwock.
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