But it doesn’t matter.
Silver Moon is the challenger, so it is the first to strike.
Yin Yue held the ball in both hands and looked at No. 18, completely ignoring the other's contemptuous look.
beep……
A loud whistle sounded.
Yin Yue slapped the basketball to the ground, then he caught the ball with his left hand and slapped it again.
Two bangs.
The basketball moved to the right hand without any pause.
The ball was bounced so quickly and the change of hands was so smooth that the No. 18 on the opposing team had no time to react.
Yin Yue took a step forward with his right foot and broke through the opponent's left side.
By the time No. 18 reacted and turned around to chase, it was already too late.
Yin Yue has already jumped up and shot at the free throw line.
The basketball fell steadily into the basket, creating a beautiful net flower.
Seeing this, the staff flipped over Silver Moon's scoreboard.
1 to 0.
Seeing that it was the ball that Yin Yue advanced on, everyone around was stunned.
They didn't expect that it was the ball that Yin Yue advanced on.
I originally thought that Yin Yue would be badly beaten by No. 18!
Moreover, Yin Yue's movements just now were extremely smooth, which was pleasing to the eye.
"This No. 21 seems to be very powerful."
"Yeah, that set of movements just now was very smooth, most people can't do it."
"He doesn't look that old, maybe he's a player on the school's basketball team."
"Well, he must have been systematically trained. This is going to be a good show to watch."
…
On the court.
No. 18's gaze towards Yin Yue also changed.
"Not bad, kid. Judging from your skills just now, you don't look like a rookie. Are you also in the basketball team?"
Yin Yue wanted to nod, but quickly shook her head.
He is no longer a member of the basketball team.
"I used to be, but not now. I will also be a member of the basketball club in the future."
No. 18 was stunned by Yin Yue’s words.
What does this mean? What is and isn't?
Yinyue threw the basketball to No. 18.
"It's your turn. Come on! Let's finish this quickly."
No. 18's face froze, and the look he gave Yin Yue became much more cautious.
"Arrogant little brat, don't be so arrogant."
As soon as he finished speaking, he dribbled the basketball and prepared to break through Yin Yue's defense.
No. 18 dribbled the ball and occasionally changed hands between his legs.
Looking at No. 18 who was two or three meters away from her, Yin Yue's mouth twitched constantly.
Boy, is this a juggling act?
Before I could do anything, the other party started showing off his ball skills.
Fortunately, the people around me were still clapping and cheering.
Yin Yue looked at No. 18 speechlessly, with no intention of stepping forward to intercept him.
When No. 18 saw Yin Yue was shocked by his fancy ball skills, he finally moved.
He suddenly sped up, preparing to break through Yin Yue's side.
A clown.
This word emerged in Yin Yue's mind.
He stood there without moving, just raised his hand and made a casual gesture.
Snap...
The basketball in No. 18's hand fell into his own hands.
Relaxed, comfortable, and without any sense of disobedience.
Yin Yue dribbled the ball around No. 18, then rushed into the penalty area and made a leisurely layup.
2 to 0.
In the following period of time.
Yin Yue taught everyone that one should not judge a person by his appearance, and one should not scoop up the sea water with a ladle. (A ladle is a Northeastern dialect, which simply means to scoop up water with a ladle.)
Yin Yue stole the basketball from No. 18's hands again and again, and then made shots and scored again and again.
No. 18 was like a lamb to be slaughtered until the score of 10-0 ended this stunning game.
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