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Chapter 92: Chapter 92: Powerful Abilities



"Woo!" Seeing Jiang Hai throw the ball as soon as he came up, everyone couldn't help but start to complain. This time, they understood that John intended to make trouble for Jiang Hai. The people of the American Empire were not good people, but at least they were still willing to watch such excitement. Seeing this, Jiang Hai shook his head. His brain couldn't keep up!

But he didn't say anything, just returned to the three-second zone and prepared to defend.

Although his awareness wasn't great on the offensive end, his body was a great weapon on the defensive end!

"Continue?" Holding the ball, John stood outside the three-point line and said to Jiang Hai with a smile on his face.

"Continue!" Jiang Hai nodded. He was only interrupted once, so he wasn't backing down.

After re-washing the ball, John slowly dribbled to the three-point line. He was very relaxed, because in his opinion, Jiang Hai was a novice who couldn't be newer. He should be able to easily crush such a person.

But just when his foot stepped into the three-point line, Jiang Hai's body rushed over and blocked him tightly.

Seeing Jiang Hai's movement, John subconsciously protected the ball. Seeing that Jiang Hai wasn't ready to grab it, he prepared to break through. The basketball in his left hand instantly bounced to his right. He leaned to the left and was about to dribble to the left, but at the moment he was about to break through successfully, Jiang Hai's body flashed and blocked him again.

"Huh?" Seeing Jiang Hai's action, John was stunned, and Avery Bradley off the court was also stunned, because this move was truly eye-catching.

"Come again!" The first breakthrough was blocked. John attacked again, took a step back, dribbled twice in a row, then deviated to the left. After a large-scale fake move, he broke through to the right. This was already his trick, but unfortunately, when he stretched to the left, Jiang Hai's figure clearly moved to the baseline. But the moment John pulled the ball back, Jiang Hai's figure appeared on the right again, firmly blocking him. The fake move was once again destroyed by Jiang Hai's defense.

But at this time, John's body was too late to pull back again, so he could only force a breakthrough. However, when his body leaned against Jiang Hai's, he was about to curse. He even suspected that Jiang Hai had stuffed a few bricks into his body. When he collided with him, he felt a sharp pain in his shoulders. The pace of his breakthrough helplessly stopped. But now, if he stopped completely, Jiang Hai would easily force him to travel.

So, he could only forcefully hit Jiang Hai's chest and use the recoil to complete a turnaround jump shot in the air. Such a move is almost impossible to complete in the NBA, let alone for these high school students.

In John's opinion, the question of whether the ball would go in wasn't even considered. He just knew he had to throw it out. Even if it didn't touch the rim, it would still be considered an attempt. However, Jiang Hai didn't let him complete the attack easily.

Turning around, leaning back, or bouncing out, when the ball was released, the release point was very far back. When it flew over Jiang Hai's head, it was estimated to be at least three and a half meters above the ground. At this moment, more than 99% of people would not choose to intercept it, because they couldn't stop it. It would be better to just watch it fly over. If it went in, fine. If it didn't, just pick it up. Jiang Hai would have made that choice in the past, after all, it was too high.

But now, when Jiang Hai saw the basketball, there was a voice in his heart telling him: "You can touch it!"

Jiang Hai's brain couldn't keep up with his body, which had been mentioned before, so before Jiang Hai could deny the voice in his mind, his body had already flown straight up. Under the gaze of the audience, his legs seemed to be equipped with springs, and he shot into the air in an instant. As people watched his body rise continuously, many opened their mouths unconsciously...

What is the highest height of a human's vertical jump? No one is particularly clear, but NBA players are said to have the strongest jumping ability of any profession on Earth, and the best among them are said to have no limit.

But how high can these strongest people jump? One meter? One meter two? One meter three? That's already the limit.

But what about Jiang Hai? If someone used a ruler to measure at that moment, they would find that his head had completely exceeded the basket behind him.

At this moment, what flat frame, kiss frame—those are weak. Jiang Hai's chest was almost at the height of the basket.

How high did Jiang Hai jump? At least one meter and five. This was the number that everyone who saw this scene converted in their minds. John, who was in front of Jiang Hai, was also shocked when he saw Jiang Hai's movements.

When Jiang Hai jumped up, Jiang Hai's feet were almost at John's waist.

What kind of monster was this? Now, John just wanted to shout, but Jiang Hai didn't give him a chance. He saw Jiang Hai fly into the air and grab the basketball with his right hand.

"It's my turn to attack," Jiang Hai said calmly as he landed.

"Oh my God, what's going on with this guy? Is he flying?"

"Quick, pinch me, I want to see if I'm dreaming. How high did that guy jump just now!"

"Guinness World Record, an absolute world record!" Hearing Jiang Hai speak, everyone started talking. Seeing such a miracle happen, how could they remain indifferent?

"It's your turn." Looking at Jiang Hai, the young man named John couldn't help but stutter.

Hearing his words, Jiang Hai smiled and walked back to the three-point line. After washing the ball, he rushed inside immediately. His idea was simple. He had never thought he could jump so high before. Although his physical fitness had reached the limit of human beings after obtaining the true dragon spirit, he had never done a serious test and didn't know how strong he was. Now that he knew his jumping ability was so amazing, what else could he do? Just dunk it inside!

But he overlooked one problem—his dribbling was really bad!

It was a bit outrageous. He had just run a few steps and was stopped by John. There was no way. In order not to be intercepted, he could only turn around and keep the ball away from himself and John, just like when he watched TV before. He had always seen domestic guards in the world series keep the ball away from American guards. There was no way to be intercepted, but the offensive path was strangled. If Jiang Hai had seen this scene before, he would probably have cursed on the street.

But now, he didn't feel anything wrong doing it.

Feeling the pressure from John behind him, Jiang Hai curled his lips. If he had practiced dribbling earlier, it would be easy to knock John away or dodge him with his strength and speed.

But what should he do now? He couldn't break through. If he passed and missed the shot, it would be troublesome. He couldn't force it either, as it would be an offensive foul. For a moment, Jiang Hai was in trouble, just like John had been.

Although there was no time limit for singles, Jiang Hai was a man of integrity. After hesitating, he decided to shoot! Whether it went in or not was up to fate! So, he stopped dodging, retrieved the ball, and in John's eyes, he jumped up with all his strength, ready to shoot. John, having just been shown up by Jiang Hai, also used all his strength and jumped up. Going forward would have been a foul, so he could only jump.

This young man named John was about 1.96 meters tall, taller than Jiang Hai, but he wanted to limit Jiang Hai, which clearly wasn't enough. Jiang Hai's jump when shooting was also very high. Though not as high as before, his face was completely outside of John's defense range. Looking at the basket, Jiang Hai's fingers pressed the information reflected by his cerebral cortex, and with a casual shake, the basketball flew out like a guided missile!

"Swish!" With a slight sound, the basketball didn't even touch the rim and went directly into the net.

"Huh! It's in!" "Hollow!" "What a beautiful dry pull-up!" "Wow!" As soon as the ball went in, those watching couldn't help but shout. Such a tit-for-tat dry pull-up was truly beautiful. Otherwise, McGrady wouldn't have been called the most elegant player.

After landing, Jiang Hai didn't celebrate but looked at his hand. When he was flying in the air just now, his only thought was to throw the ball in, but when he saw the basket and had no time to command his force, the basketball had already flown out. It was thrown according to the distribution of power in his subconscious mind, which made Jiang Hai feel very strange.

He suddenly felt his shooting might be invincible.

"Good luck, try again!" Seeing Jiang Hai's shot, John couldn't help but say sourly. He picked up the basketball, walked outside the three-point line, and passed the ball to Jiang Hai again. He was going to attack!

Jiang Hai withdrew his thoughts and smiled at John. He wanted to test his shooting ability, and to do that, he needed to attack. This time, he was ready to quickly get rid of John.

After John got the ball, he took a deep breath, almost using up all his strength, changed direction in front of Jiang Hai, and prepared to rush in. But when he looked up again, he found Jiang Hai had actually appeared in front of him!


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