**Young man said: "I begged the Emperor of Melancholy to have a great outbreak."

The ordinary young man said: "Can Emperor Yu still break out like last time?"

The literary youth said: "Zhong Yu, stand on the brightly lit stage again and dance out all your faith and passion."

In short, the domestic basketball forums are now mixed, and in the saliva of hundreds of thousands of fans, many things are mixed.

A netizen suddenly came out and said: "If Zhong Yu can explode today, he might turn over and walk on another road. If he can't, his road will be even longer."

After reading this sentence, everyone thought this kid had made some sense. This guy called "Ximen Chuan's acupoint" hid after saying this.

At this moment, Zhong Yu was sitting under the basketball court and watching the game begin.

In today's game, Paul and Deron had a squad, and they were both scoring and assisting. However, Paul was once again at a disadvantage today. He just dunked and was blocked by Deron, and then passed the ball to Peterson. He missed the jump shot, and Deron seized the opportunity to counterattack, assisting the ak47 jump shot.

Paul's face turned dark.

Seeing that the situation was a little bad, Byron Scott quickly got up and called for a pause.

Walking down the basketball court, Peterson, born in 1977, was a little gasping. Seeing him like this, Scott planned to replace him.

So who would be there? Scott glanced at everyone and suddenly locked his eyes on Zhong Yu's face.

"Last time Chris said that I would give this kid some chance... OK." Scott made up his mind and waved his hand: "Zhong Yu, come on."

Zhong Yu nodded and stood up immediately. The yellow jersey on the No. 5 on his chest was reflecting.

"The Melancholy Emperor is on the court..." Chinese fans were excited when they saw Zhong Yu appearing on the court.

"It's a mule or a horse that pulls it out."

I have to say that there are still many fans waiting to watch jokes. Seeing Zhong Yu on the court, this mood became even more intense.

Zhong Yu walked onto the stadium, and Jazz fans were unfamiliar with this yellow-skinned young man, so they didn't boo him.

There is no bold statement in my heart. For a player like him who has been on the bench for many years, everything is empty. Everything is to make himself red with his eyes like a wolf in every second of his playing time. He regards every ball as the most important ball in his life.

Because every second of playing time is so luxurious for them.

Paul had a gloomy face, put his braces back into his mouth, and then he kept squirting trash words with Delon. Although De Xiaopang looked older than Paul, his trash words were really no match for Paul, and he was speechless all of a sudden.

Now, the score on the court is 16:7, the Hornets are nine points behind, and Paul takes the ball through halftime.

This time, Paul interjected several times and disrupted the opponent's rhythm several times, and finally came to the basket and made a layup.

The Jazz also hit a mid-range shot. The next few times, both sides had their own irons. With two minutes left in the first quarter, Zhong Yu had not won a mobile phone. The score of both sides was 20:11, which was quite low.

"Zhong Yu really didn't get any chance to make a phone call." The animals who watched the live broadcast began to howl in the comments.

Zhong Yu played for 2 minutes and 14 seconds, but he really couldn't get any chance to make a phone call. If this continues, he will make no achievements in this quarter.

"No...can't do this." Zhong Yu made up his mind in his heart, looked at Brewer who was defending him, and then suddenly started running.

After running like this, he also noticed his recent difference.

One day after the wedge mark was opened, Zhong Yu felt that his physical fitness seemed to be a little stronger than before. This was quite obvious in speed. He felt that his 100-meter speed seemed to have improved by 0.1 seconds than his peak period.

He probably thought this was something the wedge-shaped logo brought to him.

Now, his sudden acceleration made Brewer not understand what this Chinese who had almost never seen before wanted to do, so he could only follow Zhong Yu.

Seeing that Paul was about to start, Zhong Yu went around in an arc and instantly snatched the bottom line. The big bamboo pole blocked the inside line, then straight out of the penalty area and came to the lit place again.

"It's there again..." Seeing Zhong Yu come to that place, Scott's eyes lit up slightly: "Maybe he can still hit it there!"

Paul, who was preparing to break through at the forty-five degrees angle, also saw Zhong Yu's position, and his heart moved slightly. So the basketball shook on his hand and then flew over.

Zhong Yu received the pass, and Brewer was rushing over here frantically.

"Can't wait!" This thought came to Zhong Yu's heart. At that moment, he just slightly tapped his foot within that range, and his body rose directly.

He didn't even stand firm.

The spectators at the basketball court and Paul who had just passed the ball to him all thought this kid was a bit too risky and dared to jump shot without even standing firmly...?

Zhong Yu didn't care about them at all. He was holding a basketball and was not afraid even if the sky fell and the earth fell.

Basketball leaves hands.

"Zhong Yu jumped... It was a difficult jump shot that was unstable, but it was very beautiful." The text commentator typed these words as fast as he could.

Then, he suddenly hit the keyboard hard: "The ball has entered! Zhong Yu made a quick stop and jump shot, and the Hornets scored two points!"

Although Zhong Yu jumped on the ball just now, the bonus given by the wedge mark made his jump shot easily into the basket.

"Good ball!" Paul also secretly fisted beside him, picked out his braces and then squirted a trash at Deron, and then put the braces back into his mouth.

"This kid is so weird." Even Scott was a little surprised, and Brewer, who had just failed to defend, looked depressed.

"Has the ball entered?" Chinese fans almost opened their mouths in front of the mobile phone screen... This guy really can score a goal?!

"It's true!" Zhong Yu looked at the flying net flowers and secretly encouraged himself.

"Man, just do that... keep your touch." Paul walked over and said, then ran back to the half. Zhong Yu also secretly said to himself and then ran back to the half to participate in the defense.

He didn't know how many people he had such a ball.

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