C321 Sky-covering Cap!
C321 Sky-covering Cap!
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then immediately burst into an uproar!
"He entered, he actually entered!"
"Wah!" Ling is so handsome, he can even enter like this! "
"Good heavens, this is strength or luck!"
The entire arena, including the internet, exploded as all sorts of cries of alarm and bullets filled the eyes of the onlookers.
In the audience, Liu Muhan and the rest were all smiling. Zhang Wenqi was also clapping her hands while laughing. It was obvious that she was very excited.
Ye Chuan, who was standing opposite Yang Ling, had an expression of disbelief on his face!
"How can this be?!"
"Luck, it must be luck!"
The match had only just begun. Yang Ling had directly hit this person's face with a super high difficulty three-point goal!
"Ding! You have shattered Ye Chuan's wish to seal your wish. Attribute Point + 1."
"Ding! You have satisfied the wishes of your fans. Wish Value + 1."
Seeing Ye Chuan's expression as if he ate a fly, Yang Ling smiled lightly and began to defend.
The opposing defender directly handed the ball to Ye Chuan after pushing in half of the game. He hugged the ball and coldly snorted: "Director Yang, I have to admire your luck."
"But the stadium relies on strength and not luck!"
"Watch carefully for me!"
As soon as he said that, the person used his crotch to dribble. Then, his body fiercely flew forward and with a single step, he left Yang Ling behind him!
The live commentator exclaimed, "It's no wonder that he's Ye Chuan. Speed has always been his strong point."
At this moment, it was too late for Su Qiuning and the others to defend themselves, and seeing this scene, the audience stared with widened eyes!
Ye Chuan had already reached the bottom of the basket and was about to jump up to grab the bounty, but at this moment, everyone saw a scene that they would never forget for the rest of their lives!
Behind Ye Chuan, a large group of black shadows appeared. Next, a huge palm came slamming down from the sky!
"Bam!"
With a dull thud, Ye Chuan was knocked to the ground along with the ball. The black shadow landed on the ground. Who else could it be other than Yang Ling?
A sky-covering hat!
There was complete silence!
Time seemed to have stopped. The current Yang Ling was like the king of the court as he looked down at Ye Chuan as if he was looking at an ant.
In the next moment, an earth-shattering cheer erupted from both inside and outside the stadium!
"Cover, what a beautiful cap!"
"Oh my god, how high did Ling jump!"
"Wow, did you see that? Ling's speed is as fast as lightning!"
The audience was in awe. When the basketball industry insiders saw this scene, their eyeballs nearly popped out!
He could even catch up to her in this kind of situation?
What kind of speed and speed was this?
This talent should be able to participate in the NBA talent show, right?
Yang Ling had long gotten used to the audience's praise. He looked at Ye Chuan and said indifferently, "I said, you won't get a single cent."
As soon as he finished speaking, he trotted over and began to switch between offense and defense.
"Ding! You have shattered Ye Chuan's wish to break through the dunk. Attribute Point + 1."
Ye Chuan gritted his teeth as he stood up. After eating an outsider's sky-covering hat, he was both embarrassed and angry. He looked at Yang Ling in front of him with eyes that seemed like they were spitting fire.
He rushed up with all his strength and shouted: "Yang Ling, let me tell you, from this moment onwards, you won't get a single cent!"
The sound was so loud that almost everyone nearby could hear it.
The commentator immediately said, "Wu Tie is really angry. We have to be serious about defending against Director Yang. Let's see..."
Before he finished his sentence, the ball was already in Yang Ling's hands. He then threw another three points away!