The Strongest Male God System

Chapter 365

There was an exclamation on the scene.

No one would have imagined that Real would be easily stopped if he was bound to score a goal.

The rules of the defensive side are similar to those of baseball. If you block the ball directly, the ball is considered a kill.

If there are three consecutive hits, the batsman can no longer play.

Nicholas yelled like crazy.

Oh my god, that's real!

Has anyone heard that Real was killed?

Luke frowned.

Real looked back and smiled: "A turnover, the next goal will not be lost."

Luke nodded.

Real is famous for his calmness and sophistication, he must be fine.

The defenders were very excited.

"Dongfang boy, it's amazing!"

"We want to win the game!"

Zhou Yang smiled and nodded.

Real walked into the hitting zone again.

One kill made him realize that the angle of the shot just now was too straight and not tough enough.

Making up his mind, he took another deep breath and twisted his body.

The cue was pulled out suddenly, and the speed of the ball suddenly reached the peak speed of Real.

"Gander, thirty meters behind right, hurry up!" Zhou Yang shouted loudly.

The data in the field of vision shows that this time the ball speed has reached eighty-five miles, which is a terrifying speed.

"Yay!"

When the disc flew out quickly, Luke and the other team members had already started cheering.

Everyone is a buzzing player, and the speed of the ball is very clear.

Due to the large defensive area and the sparse positions of the defenders, the faster the ball, the greater the chance of scoring.

"Nicholas, I said you didn't have a chance!" Luke roared.

Nicholas stared at the defender.

Real also stared at the defender.

When hitting the second ball, they all found a detail.

Before Real hits the ball, there is a tall man in the defensive phalanx directing his teammates to move.

Real's second goal was without any accident and was steadily intercepted by Gander.

Second kill!

The audience was dumbfounded.

The player with the biggest name in Buzzball was mercilessly killed twice...Is there any reason for this?

"Nicholas... is that the Dongfang boy?" Luke finally noticed Zhou Yang's role and frowned and asked Nicholas.

"Of course!" Nicholas proudly said, "He showed his talent last night."

In fact, Nicholas was also playing drums in his heart.

The Dongfang kid really seems to be pointing the defender to move.

The key is that the defensive players still all obey.

This is really hell!

Real squinted his eyes and observed for a long time, seeing that the defenders were celebrating Zhou Yang, and finally determined that Zhou Yang was the defensive core.

Obviously, the opponent has a shocking prediction of his line of attack.

Real was nervous.

Each batter can only hit three good shots at most.

Once three kills, the batsman can only be replaced.

Now Real will only have a chance to hit the ground three times if he hits a scored ball immediately. If the next ball is intercepted directly, he will be off the court.

Who is that tall man anyway?

Forget it, no matter who he is, he must break through for the third time.

Real has decided on the route and strategy for the third shot.

In his opinion, Zhou Yang stood at the back and was close to the border, but the straight-line distance was not too far, only about 170 meters.

As long as his ball is high enough, he can pass Zhou Yang and fall directly outside the sideline that he can't take into account.

This point will be won securely.

Just do it!

This time, Real did not do the preliminary shots like the previous two.

At his level, preparing to hit the ball is actually just a habit.

He fixed the disc, twisted, hit the ball in one go.

"Ah!" the audience exclaimed.

The ball speed this time is faster than last time.

The defenders didn't hear Zhou Yang's command, and they were all dumbfounded.

Zhou Yang was smiling.

The third ball came at him, which he expected.

At the opponent's level, two **** should guess their central role in defense, so Real will definitely attack himself.

"So high!" the defenders exclaimed.

"Good shot!" Luke and his teammates shouted.

Nicholas's face is stiff, it's over!

This ball, Real deliberately hit high.

The reality is that it is indeed very high.

The disc is still in the process of ascending, and it will reach the highest point of the parabola when it passes Zhou Yang's head. It is conservatively estimated that it is 50 meters from the ground.

This is almost the limit of the flying height of the buzzing ball ever.

The defensive members are desperate.

Seeing Real is about to get this minute.

Dongfang kid did not give guidance at the critical moment...Of course, even if he gave guidance, it was useless.

No one can throw a big fly swatter to an altitude of tens of meters to complete the interception action.

Seeing that the ball was going to pass over Zhou Yang's head arrogantly, everyone seemed to have seen Zhou Yang looking at the ball and sighing with powerlessness.

Real raised his hands and made a gesture of celebration.

Luke and his teammates also stood up to cheer.

But the next moment, their movements became stiff.

Zhou Yang, who had been looking up at the trajectory of the ball, suddenly squatted down at a certain point, and the big fly swatter in his hand sank.

At this moment, Zhou Yang was like a bow pulled to its limit.

And the interception tool in his hand was the arrow that had to be sent.

"Woo!"

Zhou Yang squeezed out the power of his muscles in an instant.

The powerful control ability condenses these explosive forces in one point.

The big fly swatter flew straight into the sky.

"Ah!" the crowd exclaimed.

The big fly swatter and the orb met head-on at a position close to fifty meters above the ground.

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound.

The ball was hit by the interception tool and immediately lost its forward thrust and fell vertically.

The big fly swatter was the first to fall due to its lower position.

Zhou Yang stretched out his hand and grabbed the big fly swatter firmly.

At the same time, with a twist of the wrist, the front of the big fly swatter was facing upwards, holding the disc firmly.

"Three kills!" The referee's hand was raised high and swung down strongly.

"Oh my god!"

"too crazy!"

"Fifty meters, he threw fifty meters high!"

"Is he sent by the gods to help us?"

Continuous exclamations erupted from the crowd.

Luke's players are stupid.

Up to this moment, they couldn't believe that the strongest individual player Buzzball was eliminated.

The defenders were so ecstatic that they surrounded Zhou Yang, rubbing his head desperately, and slapping his shoulders with excitement.

Nicholas and the other players were already going crazy with joy.

They got together and danced, laughing.

After killing Real, when they become the offensive team, their psychological advantage will increase.

"That player is amazing!" Real stretched out his hand to Nicholas, expressing his kindness.

Nicholas laughed: "We were also surprised, after all, he just learned how to play buzzer last night!"

The scene was silent.

Each of Luke's players opened their mouths wide.

I go?

Are you kidding me?

I only learned to play the buzzing ball last night, and today I will kill the Real God three times?

Real also froze, and couldn't help shaking his head for a while and smiling.

In this world, there are still geniuses after all.

Real's expression was so complicated that he looked at Zhou Yang who was thrown into the sky by the defender, and there was an unreal feeling in his heart.

When was the last time he was three-killed out of the game when he hit the ball?

It seems...I'm less than ten years old?

He suddenly felt a little tired.

Having been at the pinnacle of this sport for so many years, shouldn't it be time to give up your position?