As Ye Lingchen advanced, the sound of stimulating around him came one after another. They didn't know whether Ye Lingchen could beat the big stick country, but this momentum would never be lost.

For a time, the Chinese, who had been listless, couldn't help but put all their hopes on Ye Lingchen because of the three presidents.

Zhao Ritian looked at Ye Lingchen's back and was a little lost for a moment.

Of course he wouldn't think that the three presidents came to invite Ye Lingchen because of their short-circuited brains. Moreover, he had fought with Ye Lingchen and could feel his strength. He murmured in a low voice, hoping that you can really win glory for the Chinese basketball world!

The people from Dabang Country frowned and looked at Ye Lingchen, not knowing what this guy came from.

At this time, the big stick player who was blocked by Ye Lingchen on the basketball court had a bad look at Ye Lingchen, then raised his hand and extended an upside down thumb to Ye Lingchen, which was full of provocation.

Seeing this, the group of people from Dabang Country also came to their senses and began to cheer wildly, suppressing the Chinese people's aura.

"I didn't expect you to be a member of the Beijing Basketball Association. It's good that you dare to stop me from dunking, just let me teach you a lesson!" When Ye Lingchen walked in front of him, the man's eyes narrowed and he said coldly to Ye Lingchen.

He was wearing a No. 10 uniform. Judging from the reactions of others, even if he was not the captain of the Big Stick Country, he was also the core figure in the team.

Ye Lingchen just glanced at him lightly, as if he hadn't heard his words, and walked straight past him.

Ignore!

Compared to any words, ignoring is the greatest insult!

This behavior made the No. 10 player's face even more gloomy. He raised his hand and made a gesture, and all the players quickly returned to their positions.

"This little guy has a good momentum." Fang Director looked at Ye Lingchen with a look of praise and couldn't help but smile. No matter what, Ye Lingchen's momentum at least calmed down the scene.

"It's not just momentum, his ball skills can perfectly crush Qian Sen!" Pan Heng had returned to his original position and spoke.

"Oh?" Fang Qun raised his eyebrows slightly. Qian Sen is the current captain. His football skills have been recognized by everyone and he will be crushed.

He looked at the court again, and indeed saw the players from the Beijing Basketball Association looking at Ye Lingchen with a hint of respect!

Zhang He also laughed loudly and said in great expectation: "Hahaha, Fangju, next is the beginning of the good show!"

"You can see that you have a lot of confidence!" Fang Qu couldn't help but smile, "Is there any hope to turn the tables?"

"It may be difficult to turn the tables!" Qin Yuan sighed, "If he had hope when he first started the game, but now there are only twenty minutes left before the game, it is too difficult..."

The score is too much behind, and the opponent is an international professional golfer, so it is almost a fantasy to catch up.

"Even if you can't win, at least you won't let the people of Big Stick Country underestimate you!" Pan Heng said.

The referee began to count down, and everyone's hearts also sank. They watched nervously in the game, and the game was about to continue!

The serving party is naturally the big stick country. They winked each other and looked at the calm Ye Lingchen with a hint of joke.

"Boy, believe it or not, we will let you not even touch the ball?" The No. 10 player sarcastically said to Ye Lingchen.

"You can try." From the beginning of the game, Ye Lingchen's reaction was extremely calm. This was a kind of calmness that was high-ranking and did not take the opponent seriously at all, which made the players of the Big Stick Country extremely unhappy.

call out!

Along with a whistle.

The competition begins!

The big stick country serves the ball, and the ball is directly sent to the No. 10.

Bang bang bang bang!

The No.10 player dribbled the ball, and did not sprint or pass the ball, but moved forward little by little. In the entire gymnasium, only the thumping sound of the basketball hitting the ground was heard.

Still moving?

Those Chinese who were extremely expecting were slightly stunned when they looked at Ye Lingchen.

Ye Lingchen was still standing there, extremely calm and motionless.

"Shhh`~"

Immediately, a booed sound from the crowd of Dabang Country.

"Wow, I thought he was such a great person, but he turned out to be a guy who only knows how to show off."

"Damn it! What is this guy doing? I'm posing? Where is he thinking this place?"

"I understand, this guy is clearly here to make fun of it! Is this an entertainment program provided by the Chinese?"

"No, do you want to laugh to death?"

...

In contrast to the big stick country, China's square formation is silent and somewhat unclear.

Not to mention them, the players from Big Stick Country were also stunned, and then they couldn't help but sneer. Fortunately, they were mentally prepared, and it turned out that they were just bluffing.

The No. 10 player also smiled. While dribbling the ball, he slowly approached Ye Lingchen.

"Boy, you are a little conscious and know that resistance is useless." He spoke sarcastically, and then his body suddenly sank, and the dribbling speed suddenly accelerated, like a cheetah about to sprint, passing through Ye Lingchen at an extremely fast speed.

However, the moment he passed by Ye Lingchen, he was stunned. The sound of dribbling stopped and all the rhythm suddenly stopped. It seemed that the power was suddenly cut off during the way to watch a movie. Everyone's heartbeat was sucking hard, slowing down by half a beat.

The No.10 player even contracted his pupils to the extreme, and he felt his hands empty and his brain was short-circuited. To be honest, he didn't know what happened.

When he looked at it again, the basketball was already in his hand by Ye Lingchen. He still kept the movement just now. If it weren't for the extra basketball in his hand, no one would have thought he had moved.

"What the hell is this...what is going on?"

"This is the ball intercepted? Sorry, I didn't see anything. Can time fall back?"

"Awesome...Awesome!"

"It's so scary, I'm going to go to God!"

"I can't express my admiration in words!"

...

The Chinese suddenly exploded, and they couldn't help but stand up, feeling goose bumps all over their bodies. Although they didn't understand, it was enough to see Ye Lingchen break the ball!

They suppressed them for too long and it was rare to see a counterattack, just like pouring a basin of cold water from head to toe in summer, which was refreshing and transparent.

The people from Dabang Country, who were originally mocking Ye Lingchen, had their smiles frozen, and they wanted to stare out their eyes, looking like they were seeing ghosts.

However, Ye Lingchen grabbed the ball and still stood still and did not dribble. It seemed as if he had done something insignificant. Under everyone's gaze, he raised his hand and actually threw the ball back to the No. 10 player lightly.

"Come on, come again!"
Chapter completed!