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Chapter 563: Windmill Dunk At The Free Throw Line (2 More)

The ability of these sharp basketball critics to read the game is also very keen, and they have already figured out the reasons for Australia's change of formation.

"Pressure, now it's finally on the Xianggang team's side, and it won't be easy for them to score."

"The next thing is a lot of physical contact. If the Xianggang team can take advantage of this opportunity and cause a lot of fouls, they should still be able to bite the score."

The sharp critics have already felt the pressure on the Xianggang team members, and the physical contact has obviously increased a lot.

On the basketball court, there were only four seconds left in the 24-second attack time, but Luo Jia still didn't find a chance to shoot, or even find a chance to score the ball.

As a last resort, he slammed his body to a stop and hit the ball on his head, trying to fly Francis, who was pressing in front of him, at least to make a foul.

But Francis didn't click "663" at all due to his fake action, seeing that the time was only two seconds left.

Passing the ball will only result in turnovers.

Luo Jia swallowed, already not knowing what to do with the ball in two seconds.

At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Zhou Yan.

Although Zhou Yan didn't get the ball, he jumped into the air!

For some reason, Luo Jia seemed to understand at this moment, and quickly smashed the ball into the hands of Zhou Yan who had already taken off.

The moment Zhou Yan received the ball, his wrist was like a superficial touch, he fiddled with the basketball, and the moment he left his hand, 24 seconds were just over!

Everyone held their breath, the back of their heads seemed to be emptied, and their bodies were even more rigid, waiting for the basketball to fall steadily into the basket!

"Go in!"

"Three points at the buzzer!"

"Whether it is the buzzer or it is invalid, you may need to watch the replay!"

Sure enough, the referee was also startled by Zhou Yan's action at that moment, completely oblivious to whether it was Zhou Yan who shot first, or the 24-second violation.

The three referees gathered in front of the replay screen, carefully and repeatedly watching the replay of Zhou Yan's fairy ball just now.

After a while, they agreed that the three-pointer just now counted.

"This ball, limit it!"

The stands are already boiling!

Especially after they saw the slow-motion of Zhou Yan's extreme operation through the big screen, they all had a strong interest in Zhou Yan.

"Immortal Ball, if you hesitate for a few tenths of a second, it is a twenty-four-second violation!"

"I feel that Luo Jia's pass is also a masterpiece. I can't believe it. At that moment, he really read the kid's take-off intention!"

"This will definitely lock in today's top ten goals!"

"necessary!"

Above the stands, it was boiling, and the advantage of the home field was clearly revealed at this time.

On the court, Sabo's expression was a bit hideous.

The moment Zhou Yan took off just now, even he didn't expect Zhou Yan to handle the ball like this.

In other words, even a player of his level doesn't have Zhou Yan's creativity!

For a moment, jealousy, excitement, and mania made Sabo's expression even more indescribable.

"Is there a possibility that this kid was just a blind cat and a dead mouse?"

Everyone sitting on the bench in Australia also began to doubt.

Seeing this, Ricky shook his head, "It's not like, it's definitely not the first time this kid has made this kind of action, and his ability to control time is definitely not an ordinary existence, even the boss, I'm afraid he can do it not."

Ricky stood up, already wanting to join the competition.

"Sit down, after the end of the first quarter, that kid should be replaced, and then the three of us will play one after another, in this case, we won't have any gaps to score.

Robinson looked at Zhou Yan firmly, and said seriously.

"I think it's a good idea. This kid can't be a physical monster, right?" Marion looked at Zhou Yan with disdain.

In their inherent thinking, the physical strength of Asians is definitely not as good as that of blacks, or even that of whites.

Zhou Yan would definitely not be able to last long with this intensity of confrontation.

After a short replay, Sabo took the ball again.

This time, his desire to attack became even more terrifying.

Especially after crossing the center line, his dribbling became even weirder, and his movements were not fancy, but among the Xianggang players, only Zhou Yan could keep up with his pace.

Sabo knew one thing very well, if he didn't score above Zhou Yan's head, his momentum would definitely not improve, so he kept using very aggressive dribbles and began to feint left and right.

But what he can't imagine is that Zhou Yan can judge the route of his virtual and real attack every time, and every time he lands, he just gets stuck in the most uncomfortable position...

The basketball stayed in his hands for thirteen or fourteen seconds, but he still couldn't break through Zhou Yan's defense!

"Damn, this defensive ability is top-notch, right?"

"Others can't keep up with Sabo's offensive footsteps, only he can keep up."

"More than ten seconds, sticking to the ball for too long, this Sabo feels eaten to death by him!"

While speaking, Babos rushed out from the inside line, and just set a pick and roll for Sabo, and Sabo easily entered the penalty area.

"I won't let you block the boss's score!"

Babos resisted Zhou Yan, but Sabo managed to get around Zhou Yan and started to jump at the free throw line!

Seeing Saab flying from the free throw line to the basket, everyone's face changed.

"Could it be a dunk from the free throw line?"

"This, this is in the competition. Even if Sabo has the best physical talent, he can't do it, right?"

"To be precise, it should be a one-step jump from the free throw line. This is bullying them without a big center inside!"

While everyone was talking, they saw that Luo Jia had already leaped high, unabashedly preparing to stop Sabo in mid-air.

But it is obvious that there is a huge gap in physical talent between the two. Even if Luo Jia chased him to block him, he still couldn't stop the leaping Sabo.

In mid-air, Sabo drew a big windmill with one hand and smashed the basketball into the basket.

"Take off one step away from the free throw line and dunk on the windmill! 2.1"

"Is this really just the level of the national team?"

There aren’t many in the NBA who can do this, right?”

The fans opened their mouths wide open, unable to believe what happened just now.

Sabo dunked, and he was full of joy. After landing, he turned and looked at Luo Jia, who was pushed by him.

"Trash, you still want to stop me from dunking, you don't even know who I am!"

After all, Sabo actually collapsed from Luo Jia's body.

"Too arrogant! Isn't this action an insulting action?"

"That's right, referee, why don't you blow!"

There was booing in the entire stadium.

Most people are expressing dissatisfaction with Saab's actions just now.

But what's the use?

The referees are not only from Hunan and Hong Kong, but also from Australia. .