A brilliant basketball journey, a dazzling spectacle.

Chapter 13: Does the Black Guy Know Skyhook?

Tian Bing held the ball without hesitation and looked at Chamberlain.

"Kid, you're asking for it." Bluebird saw that Tian Bing's body was slightly bent and there was no feint. In his eyes, the entire dribbling curve was so clear.

As soon as Tian Bing's feet left the ground, Bluebird, arriving late but ahead of the others, also leaped up.

Still want to crash the board? Dream on!

"Does this kid really think he can pull off a second stunt in front of Bluebird?"

"It's simply..."

"He really doesn't deserve to be a member of our Jinghu Sports Center."

After Tian Bing jumped up, he didn't shoot immediately. Instead, when his body reached its highest point, he raised his hands above his head, put them slightly back, and then threw the ball into the air at midcourt with a slightly backward posture, without hitting the basket at all.

Bluebirds swung their arms fiercely at the basketball, but missed completely.

He was just a hand's width away from being slapped by the Bluebird.

It's just that one distance that makes all the difference.

The basketball flew in a super high arc, bypassing the Bluebird. Just then, a dark figure under the basket started running towards the free-throw line.

This starting speed was no less than that of Yu Cun when he won the second ball. Yu Cun also wanted to run to get the ball, but at this moment, Qin Yu spread his arms, completely blocking Yu Cun's path.

Pick and roll!

Luo Gang reacted quickly; he moved slightly when he saw that the basketball hadn't been knocked down by the Bluebird, but he was still a beat too slow.

With Chamberlain's rapid acceleration, he slightly bent his knees near the free-throw line, and then his body sprang up like a spring.

After reaching its peak, the basketball began to accelerate downwards.

Seeing Chamberlain jump up first, Luo Gang, who was right behind him, did not hesitate at all.

Even though he was a beat slower, Luo Gang still managed to leap up suddenly due to his height advantage.

"How high... how high did he jump?" The onlookers suddenly realized that Chamberlain had jumped incredibly high.

Bang!

A crisp sound rang out in the air above the halfway line as Chamberlain firmly grasped the ball in his hands.

The basketball collided violently with Luo Gang's hand as he leaped up.

Although Luo Gang, one of the Big Three on the court, was experienced, he still managed to slap the basketball. If it had been someone else, the heavy slap combined with Luo Gang's physical attributes would have definitely sent the ball flying.

At this moment, the basketball that Luo Gang had slammed into remained completely still in Chamberlain's hands.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Chamberlain landed smoothly on the ground with the basketball in both hands and quickly began dribbling.

"Ha, just lucky. Besides, black people have an advantage to begin with."

"Yes, black people naturally have an advantage."

"If Tian Bing hadn't been shooting haphazardly just now, if that ball had actually hit the backboard, it definitely wouldn't have escaped Luo Gang's control."

"Yes, yes, yes."

Chamberlain, dribbling the ball, seemed oblivious to the sidelines' gossip. He looked at Luo Gang, flashing his white teeth.

"Hey bro, I really want to get my hands on your basketball jerseys this time."

"That depends on whether you have the ability, hmph." Luo Gang snorted coldly, quite dissatisfied that he hadn't managed to knock the basketball away from Chamberlain's hands, but there was also a hint of shock in his eyes. He had used all his strength in that move, after all, he was facing a "black guy" with naturally better physical abilities. He just didn't expect that this kid, who looked to be only ten years old, could actually hold the ball steadily.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The person in the field at this moment is Luo Gang, who is ten centimeters taller than Chamberlain.

Qin Yu moved his body from side to side.

"Kid, you're really something." Yu Cun looked at Qin Yu. This guy wasn't thinking about getting the ball, he was just thinking about blocking his position. Don't they say young people love to show off and score goals? He's actually quite mature for his age.

"You're quite interesting, and quite capable too," Qin Yu replied in a deep voice, wearing a mask.

"Praising me is useless," Yu Cun's gaze fell on Tian Bing in the distance. "Even if this ball goes in, can you score again? Have you heard of the barrel principle? The weakest link is the most fatal, and you have Tian Bing."

The Bluebirds are now roaming around the three-point line.

After Tian Bing managed to hold off Bluebird for two seconds, Bluebird quickly overtook him.

The Blue Jays moved to the three-point line near the baseline.

Chamberlain looked up and took in the scene out of the corner of his eye.

Luo Gang then pressed down on Chamberlain.

He didn't want to give this black guy a single point, and he wanted his jersey too? He was a senior and a key player on the University of Electronic Science and Technology of China (UESTC). There were plenty of black guys on UESTC; he'd seen them before. But this black kid in front of him today was definitely someone whose physical abilities were worth comparing.

Seeing Luo Gang pressing down on him, Chamberlain immediately stepped back. The basketball, which he had just dribbled steadily, bounced back to his hands and was suddenly gripped tightly. Then he turned to face Luo Gang from the side.

His body suddenly relaxed from its slight hunch.

Standing on one leg, with one foot off the ground.

brush~

The orange basketball bounced off the ground and was then passed to the backboard by Chamberlain.

Hit the board,

Goal!

"How is this possible? It actually went in!"

"Am I seeing things? This, this is... Little Skyhook!!"

"Wow, this black guy can hook his arm."

"It's a coincidence, isn't it? I think this black guy isn't very old either, he looks like he's at most a high school student."

"You guys really thought that could go in? I think it was just a coincidence. Look at his shot just now, his posture was a bit off." A spectator wearing glasses adjusted his glasses and said thoughtfully.

"Hey! Now he, try shooting another ball if you dare!" The people next to him immediately shouted at Chamberlain.

Luo Gang's eyes, however, were filled with vigilance. He was the one who saw it most clearly; Chamberlain was entering with great ease. Although the posture might seem strange to others, the smoothness of the hook he had just made was the result of countless hours of practice; it wasn't stiff at all.

boom!

boom!

The basketball fell from the hoop and bounced on the ground.

Luo Gang, positioned below the backboard, snatched the basketball.

"So you're only showing your true strength now? But it's already three to one, and you guys definitely have a burden in your hands. Looks like you're not getting that outfit today."

Luo Gang, who had been a man of few words, looked at the black man in front of him and felt a sense of threat.

He wanted to see if this black guy was giving it his all, just as he had imagined.

"Don't you Chinese have a saying? 'The outcome is still uncertain.'" Chamberlain switched back to his unusually awkward, long-winded Chinese, making it difficult to listen to.

"You can't win a jersey just by talking. Looks like you'll have to keep your jersey." Yu Cun smiled knowingly, thinking that the fact that this black guy was so eager to speak Chinese meant that the other party really didn't have many tricks up his sleeve and could only gain an advantage verbally.